''Chapter 24: Guarding Bieber''

The robber Ron came from an average background, but he was okay, and when he was a young man, he traveled to Leon, the land of dragons, in the eastern part of the continent, as a companion of a small caravan in the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But on the border of León and Subic, their caravans were in trouble, very big trouble. The forest and grassland are not calm, the demonic beasts are rioting, and the blood-red eyes are staring at every life form that can be called "food". The caravan's guards were instantly torn to pieces by the brutal demonic beasts, and the rest of the people could only run forward desperately, and young Ron was one of them. Ron was terrified, and in front of him were the high-ranking caravans on horseback, who were considered unbeatable by many children in Ron's hometown, but now, they were lying on their horses, watching the dumped goods and pounding their chests, and all that was left in their mouths was scolding and wailing. But despite this, they were still superior, because they had horses, and the guys of the caravan could only run on two legs until they were torn to pieces by the monsters that pounced on them and swallowed their stomachs. Looking at what happened to his companions, Ron had no choice but to run with all his strength, even if the pain made his legs feel like lead, he would not stop, because life and death are only one step away. The number of caravans became smaller and smaller, and even the horses could not support them and fell to the ground, becoming a delicious meal for the monsters with the riders. Ron didn't give up, he was getting closer and closer to the back of the line, but he still didn't give up. Finally, the tall fortress with the dragon's banner came into view.

As if they saw a savior, they cried desperately, hoping that the sturdy gate would open for them, but unfortunately, the news of the Warcraft riot had already reached here, and the gate made of steel had been sealed. When the people of the caravan saw the sealed gate, hope instantly turned into despair, and many people's faith was shattered, their legs weakened, and they fell to the ground, and were pounced on by the demonic beast behind them and eaten clean. Ron's hope was gone, his legs lost strength, and just as his eyes were about to turn dark, as if death had come, a loud bang woke him up from his nightmare. He didn't know what was going on, only that the demonic beast behind him was drenched in blood. ''The guys below run faster, we're firing!'' There was an amplified shout from above the city walls, and Ron had the strength again, running more than a hundred meters at an incredible speed. Then there was an earth-shattering bang, firelight bursting, dust flying, and flesh and blood splattering! Ron felt as if his soul had been drained away, and he fell to the ground, his hands on his head, his teeth chattering, his whole body sweating through his clothes, and the water in his lower body could not stop remaining. The loud noise continued, and as soon as the howl of the demonic beast sounded, it was dispersed and swallowed by the thunder. After listening for a full minute, Ron raised his head tremblingly, only to see the steel beasts on the city wall spewing flames, and the army of demonic beasts was shattered by the flames and explosions! The rest of the caravan, like him, sat stupidly in place, watching this terrifying and shocking scene. Since then, the words "gunpowder" and "cannon", these two oriental words have been deeply imprinted in his heart like magic. And because of that, Ron's life also found a turning point.

Although his life was saved, the goods were lost, the caravan suffered heavy casualties, and the leader of the caravan died. Soon, the caravan was automatically disbanded. Ron lost his own goods, so he had to go with a few other people who were in a similar situation, doing a little business all the way back until he met a robber. Because they didn't have much oil and water, several of them were captured by bandits who lacked manpower and became slaves, but they survived. Because Ron is a bit cultured, and he is young and clever, he became the leader's henchman. Later, the Free Cities Alliance became independent, and the northern part of Subic also responded, and the bandit group also took advantage of the situation to make a lot of oil and water, but this account was written down by the local government of the kingdom and waited for it to be reported later. After the uprising was suppressed, the kingdom's army took over the local bandit group, and Ron's bandit group was also dispersed. Relying on his own little influence and ability, Ron pulled up a small team and worked hard for ten years to achieve his current achievements.

''Boom!'' Caught in his memory, Ron was awakened by the loud sound of the explosion, and he sweated at the thought of the terrifying power: "Impossible, how can a small town have such a powerful weapon?" Ron licked his lips, straightened up, and looked up.

''Boom!'' Rumble! Boom...'''The dwarf gunner sets the gun position, is extremely skilled in loading gunpowder, loading the cannonball, igniting and firing the cannon, and a process can be completed in less than half a minute. Under the control of those rough little hands, the lead bullets spewed from the cannon fell into the densest places of the crowd, causing heavy casualties. The robbers were blindfolded, they had never seen such a terrible weapon, with a thunderous sound, nearly twice the range of a bow and arrow, and when they landed, the waves of air stirred up could knock people down, and the flying dust covered the eyes of the horses. I'm afraid only magic can match it, but the robbers would rather meet a powerful mage than see such a deadly steel monster! The archers standing at the front of the queue waiting to shoot were the biggest victims, and as soon as there was a fire on the wall, their array would explode, and it was so fast that it was impossible to dodge. The lead bullet fell to the ground and smashed into a pit the size of a basin, and when the lead bullet jumped, every robber next to him would tremble, and if it was hit, it would also break the bones if he didn't die. Sometimes, iron filings will be splattered on the black ball, and the robbers' strongest armor will be easily pierced. But what's even more terrifying is that there is more than one such weapon! Each time there were four fires, four explosions, and the ranks of the bandit army were also extremely chaotic under the cannon bombardment. Stana was also stunned by the situation, but soon he discovered the characteristics of the cannon. ''Spread out and rush forward.'' It was only after a while that thing rushed up and killed them! Starr shouted and dismounted to reduce the target. Although he shouted with confidence, he didn't dare to take a taste of it, and the intuition of a high-ranking warrior told him that a direct collision with that thing could kill him. But by this time the robbers were already in great confusion, and not many people listened to him, and some even began to flee. ''Ah--! The head of an unlucky man trying to escape fell to the ground, and everyone heard Stara's angry roar: "Rush to me!" That thing can't defeat all of us, the money that rushes forward belongs to him, and the retreat will kill him! Stana's roar had an effect, and many of the retreating robbers rushed up again under the reward and threat. This is beyond our expectations, it seems that this stana still has some tactical literacy, but it doesn't matter, we don't only have cannons to use, the wonderful is still to come.

The robbers rushed forward under artillery fire, and this time they scattered and suffered far fewer casualties. Helpless, the current cannon fires solid lead bullets, and the source of damage is basically air waves and ricochets, at most there are a little more iron filings on it, and the siege is okay, but the field damage range is still too small, and the deterrent ability is greater than the damage. However, the robbers also suffered a lot of losses, and they were cautious in their charges, and the overly dispersed crowd also weakened the attack power, so we just had to wait while firing the cannons. The cannon was fired continuously, turning the robbers on their backs, causing heavy casualties. However, this group of outlaws still rushed forward more than a hundred meters with the help of more people, and this happened to be within the range of the archers. Ten archers led a hundred and ten of the town's archers to pull the bowstring.

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot out, and after flying over a beautiful parabola, the sharp arrows pierced through the robber's armor and pierced through the flesh. After being hit by the arrow, the robbers groaned or screamed in pain before falling to the ground. The cannonballs and arrows kept falling, and the charging robbers fell one by one, and when he saw this, Starna shouted and gave the order while shooting down the flying arrows: "Archer, archers shoot me back!" As soon as the words fell, the robbers' archers straightened up, drew their bows and fired. The robbers' archers were heavily wounded by us, and they were scattered, and the arrows fired in the confusion were sparse, but a few of us were still shot. Among them was a barbarian who couldn't dodge in time. The wounded immediately descended the fence, and in the makeshift tents, the doctors were ready. The archers above and below the walls shot at each other with all their might, looking very much like the archer wars of medieval Europe. We have a defensive advantage, the turret has a wide field of vision, the cannon is powerful, the robbers are suppressed by us, and the casualties are increasing. But there are so many bandits, they are getting closer and closer to us, and our archers have to focus on other bandits, and the robber archers have a chance to fight back. As the robber archers gathered more and more, so did the damage they inflicted on us, and under their volleys, more than 20 archers in the town withdrew from the battle, and the melee soldiers raised their shields. When the robbers fired a salvo, the dwarf gunners could only crouch behind the cannon to dodge, and their height became an advantage as gunners. Of course, I did not dare to face the rain of arrows, and two barbarians protected me with thickened iron-clad shields, and even then, my heart fluttered at the sound of the clanging of arrows against shields. At this time, the importance of strength was seen, and I saw the mayor easily swinging the arrow, driving down the flying arrows like flies, not only that, but he also helped others block the arrows! But I can only envy it, after all, it takes more than ten or twenty years for ordinary people to train to become a high-level warrior. Actually, I want to go down too, but I'm all there watching, and I don't have face to go on like this. What's more, if I keep hiding, then I don't want to grow up in the war, I really need to hone it.

Casualties on both sides are increasing, and even two of my archers MM have been wounded, but fortunately, I diluted the holy water as a magic potion and gave it to the doctors, and the wounded can go back to fight again after bandaging them, otherwise their firepower will be greatly weakened. At this time, the robbers have stepped on the corpses to the wall, the captains took the lead in opening the way, shooting down the arrows to protect the people behind, and the robber archers are even more arrogant to stand in a row against the rain of arrows forward, at this time the rhythm of the cannons on the wall is getting slower and slower, the robbers are happy to think that those weapons have exhausted the energy, or the person who manipulates the weapons has died under the arrows, seeing that the resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and their own number is still more than half, the robbers frantically pounced. Stana was also very happy, although the casualties this time were very large, but the return was also considerable, not to mention anything else, as long as he got those few weapons, he would earn it, and that power, even the city wall could not stop him! As the Stana bandits began to storm the gates, Ron's subordinates guarding the edge of the forest became more and more anxious, and although they were terrified by the terrible weapon that made the captain tremble, victory was in sight, and they were eager for a piece of the pie.

''Commander, Stana and they are about to attack, are we going to watch the money and beauty being taken away by them?'' Not only others, but even Bauer was a little anxious. ''No, it won't be that simple. Ron shook his head: "Even if it's much weaker than the original one, but it can be used, and there is that kind of trickery, this town is really not simple." Let's take a look first. After Ron finished speaking, he looked at the town in the distance with a solemn expression.

''Almost, let's use those two cards.'' ‘’

The robbers continued to attack, and the resistance on the walls became weaker and weaker. They huddled together excitedly, banging desperately against the door with their weapons and flesh. But the excited Stana felt that something was wrong, not only him, but also the carefully observed, sober-minded people among the robbers noticed a situation---- two blue lights rushed up into the sky, diagonally facing them, and the air was spinning like a vortex. Before they could think about what was going on, a rain of arrows flew out of the whirlpool. The gate was opened, but it was opened from the inside out, and instead of the panicked crowd and wounded guards, the robbers were greeted by the paws of --- feet, the soles of unimaginably large feet!