Chapter 50: The Power of Firearms

As the eyes of the two focused on the table, there was a sudden and unusually serenity.

I don't know if it was because Snow was overjoyed, anyway, what he took out was not the information of the right court personnel, but the drawings composed of lines and frames, and these drawings, Rand is very familiar with.

They were supposed to be in the iron box in the drawing room on the second floor, they were securely locked, and they shouldn't be here.

The blue veins on Lante's forehead flared up slightly, and he tried to control his emotions, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Lord Snow, can you explain why these drawings are here?"

This time it was Snow's turn to be embarrassed, he originally planned to secretly put it back after reading the drawing, but he didn't expect that before he could return the object to its original place, he was found out by its owner in a hurry that he had stolen it.

"This ...... Well, my lord, there must be a reason why it's here, and you'll have to think about it...... Snow's stumbling explanation.

Rand looked at him expressionlessly, sneered twice, and said, "Lord Snow, in view of your character, I am going to reconsider your proposal. ”

Snow couldn't wait to slap himself with a big mouth at this time, and he stood up in a panic: "Lord Lord, listen to my quibbles......

"No, listen to me!"

......

What woke Baron Ziluo from his sleep was a spear that broke through the window, and when he woke up, the whole hotel was in chaos, the sound of slashing downstairs, and the cries and cries of the travelers were mixed with palpitating fear, and the old butler stumbled open the door of Baron Ziluo's room, threw himself down in front of the bed and said in horror: "My lord, we must flee quickly, someone is eyeing us, and the guards are fighting with them." ”

"Is it Rand's soldiers, how's the battle going?" asked Baron Ziluo, whose throat tightened, and his voice sharpened.

"We can't figure out their identities, those people are not wearing uniforms, uniform black clothes and masks, more than 20 people are all good cavalrymen, our people can't resist them at all. The old butler panted and said, "Maybe it's the thieves." ”

As long as it wasn't Rand's pursuers, Baron Ziluo calmed down his frightened mood, quickly put on his close-fitting inner armor, took off his longsword on the wall, and quietly opened the window and glanced down.

The soldiers in the uniforms of the Ziluo family had already reacted from the panic of surprise, and they took up spears and swords one after another to use the advantage of numbers to besiege the opponent, and in a short distance, the horses could not run, the cavalry charge could not exert their maximum strength, and there was a brief stalemate on the battlefield.

"Whew!"

The situation is not so bad that it cannot be recovered, Baron Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief, his own people have begun to give full play to their combat power, and the other party cannot give full play to its most powerful advantage even if it is a cavalry.

"Next time, see the battle situation clearly, and then report to me!" Baron Ziluo scolded the old butler with some dissatisfaction, seeing that the situation was still under control, after panicking, anger surged into his heart.

* Raising, in this territory, there are still people who dare to hit the head of my son Luo, it seems that they have to give these robbers a memory that will never be forgotten.

"Inform the commander of the team and ask him to meet me with the head of the thieves hanging on his spear!"

Payne watched coldly as the soldiers with spears slowly narrowed the encirclement, but he did not draw his sword to attack, but leaned close to his companions to form an external defensive circle.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, the robbery was robbed to Master Ziluo's convoy, this time you are unlucky!" a soldier in the crowd insulted.

"Kill them and get the reward!"

"Listen to me and kill the thieves!!" In the crowd, the big man who replaced the hyena as the captain of the guard held a large axe in his hand, and his burly and fierce figure savagely pushed aside the soldiers standing in his way and walked to the strongest side of the crowd.

The Great Han's command was like a horn for a charge, and he was at the front of the line and led the charge towards Payne, the soldiers roaring behind him and raising their spears and other weapons.

As the target of the attack, Payne's cavalry regiment did not make any defensive or counterattack moves.

"Look, my lord, these thieves are scared silly, they probably didn't expect your convoy to have elite soldiers!" the old butler said earnestly as he approached Baron Ziluo's side, while feeling ashamed of his panic just now.

"How can the wealth accumulated by the family for several generations be easily taken away?" Baron Ziluo sneered twice, looked at the big man below who led the charge, nodded and said: "He is a good warrior, and he will lead the soldiers instead of the hyenas in the future." ”

"Let's go, let's go down and see! This group of thieves who are so frightened that they don't even dare to resist are from that group of thieves?"

His own side launched an attack, but the enemy had no intention of resisting at all, which couldn't help but surprise the big man, and then there was ecstasy, which was a military feat at his fingertips.

The black-clothed cavalry quietly looked at the soldiers of the Ziluo family who were about to rush in front of them, but they did not have any panic, and they were extremely calm.

They didn't move, their armor reflected the light of the flowing lines, and they looked at the enemy with a strange look, like a butcher looking at a pig and a sheep in a pen.

Calm is not the inability to resist, many times, this calm represents a kind of self-confidence, a strong self-confidence.

"Brush!"

The cavalrymen unanimously plucked the strange steel pipe from behind them, grasped the wooden handle in their right hands, and aimed the black port at the enemies who were about to collide with their own camp.

What is this?

Dahan was pointed at the port, and a layer of goosebumps involuntarily broke out all over his body, as if he was targeted by a deadly poisonous snake, this is purely the perception of death that has been exercised for more than ten years between life and death, this thing is very dangerous!

"May the gods bless you. Payne prayed silently in his heart, his left thumb slid lightly over the fuse, and the flint wheel rubbed against the saltpeter with a piercing sound and spark, and the lead was quickly ignited!

"May death take you away!"

After 0.5 seconds, the firebolt let out an earth-shattering roar, and a two-meter-long tongue of fire erupted, *It was ignited and vaporized in an instant, converted into propulsion, and the projectile and iron slag were ejected at the same time, with a powerful potential energy forming a strike coverage area within five meters in front of him.

Like thunder.

The firebolt, this humble *, finally made a roar in this world that belonged to its opening ceremony.