Chapter 347: The robber's tentative attack
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"Polly!"
After a brief meeting, the village chief of Rhodes shouted loudly as a woman or a girl in a man's chain mail and leather armor and a two-handed crosssword shouted in the distance.
"Dad, I'm here!"
"Inform the reserves and let them start preparing as I say!"
"Okay!"
Looking at his tall daughter's jumping single ponytail, the village chief of Rhodes sighed, he is now beginning to worry about the future of the refugee team, this group of snow robbers seems to be unwilling to achieve their goal, it is impossible to leave without tearing off a piece of meat from the refugee team, but judging from the robber's greedy temperament, if they tear off a piece of meat for him, then they will get more inches, and want more, or even all.
Soon the snow robber came again, and he continued to stand outside the caravan on horseback, shouting loudly.
"Have you thought about it, if you go to the Marquis, each of you will definitely get land that can be cultivated, and you only need to hand over forty percent of the harvest every year, such a generous noble lord is not uncommon!"
The snowfield robbers rode around the outside of the convoy a few times, as if waiting, as if they were taking a closer look at the people in the cart.
The village chief of Rhodes stepped forward, still shielding his chest with his shield, and spoke to him through the caravan.
"Master, we still have family in the hands of the original noble lord, so we are not ready to leave, nor are we ready to go to the marquis, please forgive us."
"What !!"
Seeing that the deception didn't work, the snowfield bandit prepared to use another plan, and he shouted with a fierce face so that the whole convoy could hear his words.
"Since you dare to refuse the invitation of the Marquis, you must now offer twenty young women and twenty sacks of food, otherwise we will attack at once to destroy your team, and the Marquis's poof......"
"your ......"
The village chief of Rhodes maintained a throwing posture and cursed in his mouth.
"Be polite to you, you really think you're a noble lord, you're just a bunch of robbers! If you have the ability, rush over and watch me pierce your chrysanthemum with a spear!! (The spear is still there, and the chrysanthemum is here!) )
The robber with a javelin in his chest had his eyes wide open and fell to the ground blindly, and the pony he was riding lowered his head curiously and sniffed his face.
The snowfield bandits in the distance suddenly exploded, they shouted and screamed, but they did not see them move their steps and rush up to avenge their companions.
For these robbers, in the early years of his mercenary career, the village chief of Rhodes had already seen their faces clearly when escorting the caravan to the north and south, these snow robbers were just some rotten scum, they were greedy and disgusting, but they liked to bully the soft and afraid of the hard, and they would often shrink their eggs on the hard bones, and on the opponents who could be bullied, they would rush up in a frenzy, using axes and javelins to break the resistance of the target, and then slaughter innocent peasants, plundering everything they had and their wives and children.
As for the pirates from the realm of the Nord Kingdom, they do things differently, they are more fierce, they are not afraid of death, and they do not care about the lives of their enemies or their own.
Therefore, the village chief of Rhodes is quite aware of the way to deal with the snowfield bandits, and he is now ready to use a desperate attitude to force them away, so that they will leave on their own in fear of the powerful price they may pay.
"Scream and provoke them!"
The village chief of Rhodes whispered to the surrounding villagers, and out of the prestige he had built up along the way, several teenagers were the first to raise their weapons and shout at the snowfield bandits.
"Come here, bandit! Come and lick #¥@%@¥@, I'll slap yours with @#¥@#¥; amp; amp; *#¥@”
"Fuck off, eat my big ***, bastards!"
In the midst of the scolding, some young and vigorous teenagers responded to the village chief of Rhodes first, provoking the snow robbers with rude curses, and some old people, although they were worried in their hearts, they still joined the ranks of the provocation together, shouting and scolding the robbers.
The snow robbers who were riding horses in circles in the distance were blinded, how could this be? Didn't you look honest just now, waiting to be bullied? How did they all become savage, warlike barbarians.
For this situation, the snow bandits were a little hesitant, and there was even a conflict between them, and the leader who insisted on attacking and the bandits who wanted to retreat and were ready to find another target fought, and there was a circle around the bandits who watched the excitement.
In the end, the conflict between the two was suppressed by the big boss of the Snow Bandits, and he decided to take a compromise action, which was to launch a tentative attack first, test the hardness of the opposite side, gnaw down if he could, and if the cost was too great, then retreat on horseback to find another target.
In this way, the snow bandits, at the decision of the big boss, began to turn over and dismount, took out shields and javelins from their horses, formed a scattered formation, and prepared to attack. After all, the Snow Bandits are still bandits, and if it weren't for the patronage of the nobles this time, they might not even be able to get together a horse, let alone have good horsemanship.
Therefore, it is understandable to turn over and dismount and prepare to attack with both feet.
Seeing that the robbers began to prepare to attack, the scolding crowd couldn't help but pause, and the village chief of Rhodes hurriedly shouted.
"Don't stop, keep scolding, if you stop, this group of robbers will leave the attack, and then we should not be afraid, show more ferocity than them and fight them, and they will retreat on their own."
If we are afraid, these robbers will continue to attack, and they will not stop until they kill us all, take all the food and women.
Don't be afraid, behind us are our families and possessions, and if we don't repel these robbers, we'll be all done!! ”
The village chief of Rhodes held aloft the short sword and shield, walked in front of everyone with a lame, loudly encouraging their morale, and successfully aroused the morale of the villagers with his leading performance.
"Old guys, wait for us to take the lead, don't let those robbers underestimate us!!"
The village chief of Rhodes shouted loudly, and seven or eight old men in chain mail walked up to Rhodes, silently preparing for battle, and one of the old men laughed.
"Captain Rod, don't worry, we have lived enough, as early as more than ten years ago, we should have died in the wasteland, and now we can live for so long, and we have a wife, son and daughter, we are satisfied."
"Father, my swordsmanship is good, let me come too!"
Polly, the daughter of the Rhodes chief, also swung her big cross sword into the ranks, and the Rhodes chief frowned and wanted to scold, but he couldn't speak.
Indeed, if the robbers are not beaten back in the first wave of attacks, then I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the tragic fate with the appearance of my daughter, and it is better to let her fight together, even if she dies in battle, she will not have to face the fate after defeat.
"Are the ploughing cattle and old horses ready, Polly?"
"Father, it's ready, just waiting for your orders."
"Very well, everyone will follow the order to move the caravan in front of us, and when a few of us rush out, we will carry it back immediately, so as not to let the robbers rush in."