Section 572: Conflict (3)

The town of Cosell didn't seem to be bustling, maybe because the snow had just stopped, maybe because people had just been killed, and only a few townspeople who had stopped in the snow were a little overwhelmed when they saw Marin, who was dressed fashionably compared to them, and the soldiers who followed him in battle formation.

Marin is now of maternal blood, a standard frost-giant half-breed and clothes rack, which is a common race in the north.

The soldiers behind him were basically fugitives from the north or serfs who had been sold to Marin, and they were considered natives by the townspeople, the only problem was that their clothes were not the same as those of the soldiers.

That's what makes the townsfolk a little overwhelmed - they look like their own people and not like their own.

In this dilemma, Marin saw the self-police team approaching, most of these middle-aged people who said to be soldiers but did not have soldier clothing and equipment, most of them were wounded in battle, they were holding cold weapons, and only one of the men who seemed to be the leader had a revolver pinned to his waist.

"Who are you, what are you doing in Corcel?" The leader walked over, and he put one of his hands in a place where Marin could see it, and at the same time pushed a half-sized boy who wanted to follow him to give him courage: "Speak, sir, get out of the way." ”

As soon as the half-grown boy got up, he was grabbed by another middle-aged member of the police team and dragged into the back of the line.

That's the attitude you should have when facing dozens of rifles.

Marin nodded: "Marin Gayat, Marin of Fort Carter." ”

The leader was silent for a moment, and he turned his head to look at his team: "Old Jack, you go and call your son over, and also, take my son away, the little bastard has no eyesight, and keeps bad things." ”

One of the cyclops handed his teammate the hatchet, then pulled past the half-sized man and ran down into town.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency the Commander of the Regiment has been outflanking the town along the city walls." Tonkin came to Marin and said in Sidney.

Maybe it was because someone didn't understand, but someone in the ranks of the police shouted: "It's a Sidney!" ”

Marin glanced at the formation of the police team, and the northerners were a little puzzled as to why the person opposite was a northerner, but the two people who looked like commanders were talking in Sidney.

Marin looked at the leader, took out a cigarette case, and took out a bullet from it and gave it to him: "Report your name." ”

Taking the cigarette, the leader looked at the small flames drifting by, and finally leaned over and lit the cigarette for himself.

He took a hard sip, and then looked at Marin with an understanding: "Val HΓΌdra, Your Excellency, has there been anything you have done to bring your soldiers to this town?" ”

"Why are the Chandlers hanging out of town?" Marin took a cigarette for himself, and the small flame came to him and offered to light the cigarette butt for him.

Then the little flame spun and disappeared into everyone's eyes.

"You saw it when you came? The mayor said they colluded with the Chaos Sect. The middle-aged man named Val sighed.

Apparently there were things he didn't want to say.

"Where is Harsan Chandler, I didn't find him from the gallows." Marin asked, as he threw out his cigarette case, and the cigarettes in the cigarette case flew towards the members of the vigilante in a very slow manner, and some of them immediately caught the cigarette in fear.

Because a flame appeared in front of everyone.

When it comes to the choice of whether to smoke or smoke, everyone makes a decision that benefits them.

"Harsan Chandler has fled, but we can be sure that he did not escape from the town, the gates are all the men of the mayor, and he also has a broken arm, which happened yesterday." With Val's narration, Marin finally figured out everything about the problem.

Harsan Chandler had returned five days earlier, and his family was negotiating with the Dorey Vince family, who were reluctant to sell their ancestral property to the Dore Vince family, nor were they willing to make a swap - everyone knew that the working group of the Harvest Goddess Church had just left, and changing the land at this time was cutting off their own livelihood.

Because the Chandler family is also a big family in the town, the two sides were relatively restrained a few days ago, but I don't know why, yesterday morning in the town's most neutral adventurer guild held on the second floor of the negotiation suddenly happened, Harsan Chandler is said to have pulled out a gun and hit the patriarch of the Doray Vince family, and then the negotiation scene became a full martial arts, Harsan Chandler was broken by the younger generation of the Dore Vince family, but he jumped out of the window under the cover of the clan to escape, and the pursuers were stopped, Then he chased down the bloodstains to the northwest block of the town and lost it.

Well, Hassan Chandler used a tourniquet and drugs, and he must have hidden somewhere he thought it was safe.

At this time, the one-eyed dragon came back with people, and as soon as the young man saw Marin, he immediately ran over excitedly.

Marin stopped the soldiers behind him from coming forward, and then looked at the young man who ran in front of him, a little surprised, and smiled: "I remember you, you are a soldier of the 17th Northern War Regiment, when I awarded the medal to your company commander, you helped him get the rifle, you called ...... Joe, Joe Wynnes, right. ”

"Yes, Lord Marlin! Hats off! Excellency! The soldier saluted with pride - no other commander in his memory could remember his name except his company commander, let alone a presence as high up as Marin, so the pride and pride on the young man's face were visible to the naked eye when Marin called out his name.

"You know the Hassan Chandler thing."

"Yes, I know." The young man repeated everything the Val had just said.

Well, it looks like the only way to ask the people of the Dorley Vince family is to ask them, and with this regret in mind, Marin asks Tonkin to send two companies to the northwest of town to find Harsan Chandler, and at the same time gives them the freedom to fire - those Dore Vince family dogs must be rummaging through that area, and if they dare to resist, they will all be killed.

"Hey, stranger, what are you doing?" A voice from the other side of the small square caused Marin to turn his head, and his raised hand stopped the flying arrows as if by magic.

In the next second, the stunned murderer and the accomplice who spoke were directly dragged in front of Marin by the hand of psionic energy.

Tonkin was surprised to have his squad of guards lined up, guns raised, and pointed at the rabble with various weapons and front-loading muskets.

"Tonkin, learn to handle problems on your own." Marin handed over the power to shoot to his commissar, and the gunfire rang out as Tonkin waved his hand, and full-powered rifle rounds rampaged through the crowd, with three rounds of semi-automatic rifle firing knocking down the twenty-odd men.

Tonkin pointed at the soldiers, and the soldiers loaded their bayonets and walked up, and several of the wounded struggled to climb away, but were mercilessly stabbed to the ground, and Marin saw that one of the soldiers had kicked one of the guys in the face, which looked like revenge.

You see, that's why Marin will choose a war group composed of northerners to go north, everyone is a northerner, and when there is kindness and revenge, it will be accurately confirmed, and there will be no oolong that makes relatives painful and enemies happy.

Since the police team did not move the whole time, one is that Ma Lin Yuwei is still there before, and the other is that the quadruped cannon platform is here - although this kind of dual online gun platform using magic crystal and steam power structure only has an integral five-centimeter bulletproof plate on the front, and the protection on both sides is missing, but it is behind the defense line or following a large number of infantry movements, and there is no lack of cover on both sides, so you don't have to worry about anything even if you enter the town - now 3CM inclined iron plates have been installed on both sides, which is enough to defend against ordinary arrows and bullets.

Besides, if anyone dares to throw something out of the second floor of the town, the dwarven flamethrowers who follow the platform will definitely give these attackers a very profound experience.

As soon as this mechanical body appeared, the townspeople who were still bold enough to eat melons roared away without looking back, and Marin looked at the members of the self-police team in front of him and finally raised his hand with a smile: "Joe, take your uncles away, go back and close the doors and windows, remember, don't watch the excitement on the second floor, don't blame me if you are injured by mistake." ”

"No problem, Your Excellency! I know the Dorray Vince family, I'll follow you! The young soldier looked at Marin and said, "I, I'm a Northernist too. ”

"Shut up, boy, I'm the captain of the police force, and I'm here to show the way for Lord Marin." The middle-aged man walked over and slapped Joe away, then took out the revolver on his waist and stuffed it into Joe's arms: "Get out, go back and take care of my little Caesar, don't let that little cub come to me." ”

"Don't worry about anything, Val, I'll take care of Joe." Marin said with a smile - he could see that this man was defending Joe, he might feel that taking Marin with him might be very dangerous, maybe he would get involved in a battle between the transcendents, maybe he would die.

"Your Excellency, the Doray Vince family is stronger than you think, he still has his own family in the royal capital, Joe's family is only him and his mother, this good brother of mine died early, I must take good care of him." The man replied.

"He's the only son in the family, how he was pulled into the army." Marin had heard that there was also a rule about the only son in the north, and an only son like this should not be conscripted into the army.

"Someone paid me to replace his children in the army, and at that time my mother was sick and I had to trade my life for my mother's life." Joe said.

Since it was business, it was not easy for Marin to say anything, but he still motioned for Joe to come over, and when the young man came to his side, Marin looked at Val: "Mr. Val, it seems that I need to show you my strength, and I will protect this young man, just like this." ”

After saying that, the two guys who were imprisoned on the ground by Marin with his ability palm were lifted.

"Where is the patriarch of the Dorey Vince family?"

"You don't want to know anything from me!" The middle-aged man roared, he was the one who called Marin just now.

"Is this your son?" Marlin looked at the young man, who looked at Joe, who shook his head.

"What do you want to do?! If you dare to touch a single hair of him, I will not let you go! The middle-aged man began to struggle.

Marlin reached out, and Joe handed Marlin the revolver in his hand.

"Why did the two younger brothers of the Chandler family die on the gallows?" Marin glanced at the bullet nest, very good, five rounds, the bullet should be homemade, it should still be a reload.

"They colluded with the Chaos Sect!" The middle-aged man replied very cheerfully this time: "I warn you!" You'd better let me go right now! Otherwise, the Doray Vince family and the Winter Wolf Church will never let you go! ”

Tonkin behind Marin, as well as the soldiers, laughed, including the laughter of the dwarves, and it seemed that the flamethrowers had also come up to see the excitement.

Anyway, their tank is a double-layer tank, and there will be no problem of self-detonation, so just look at it.

Marin thought as he turned the bullet nest: "I forgot to introduce myself to you, I am Marin, Marin Gayat of Carterburg, a cardinal priest of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest. ”

"It's the chief red-clothed priest." Tonkin added on the sidelines that as a complimentary, his performance can be described as dutiful.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then sweat came down.

You see, the identity of this red-clothed priest is much more useful than Marin Gayat of Fort Carter, in other words, Marin Gayat of Fort Carter should be the most useless title of Marin at present, and in areas far away from Fort Carter, when mentioning this when reporting the name of the dish, I am afraid that nine times out of ten I will not know.

However, if you replace the double prince of Farol and Sidney, the God's Chosen Champion of the Lord of Justice will be different.

But none of this was ever as feared by the Harvest Goddess Chief Cardinal, as it represented a god's strongest double-flowered red stick that jumped in their faces the day after they killed the members of the Cult.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask the names of your father and son, can you tell me." Marin looked at the father and son in front of him and smiled, and at the same time pulled the firing pin of the revolver in front of everyone.

"I, my name is Will, and that's my son Dolan." In the face of the vector of violence that could rush to his face at any time, this middle-aged man who was still roaring just now finally learned how to speak well.

"Tell me how the hell Harsan Chandler's two poor brothers, Jim and Kaslan, died, before they were hung up, with signs of violence on their bodies, which is a blasphemy against the goddess believers." After Marlin finished speaking, he pointed the revolver at Dolan: "Mr. Will, you have ten seconds to think about it. ”

Beep slipped out of the bag on Marlin's waist and took Marin's pocket watch and began to time it.

"It wasn't me and my son who did it!" Mr. Will immediately replied, looking at the circle at his feet, Marin had a satisfied smile on his face: "Very good, then, do you know who did it?" ”

After speaking, Marin pointed the revolver in his hand at Will: "You also have ten seconds to consider this answer." ”

This time, everyone's Mr. Will was caught in a battle between heaven and man, and Beep counted eight, and just as Marlin was about to pull the trigger and beat the loyal man to death, his son spoke: "My uncle, Clark Dore Vince, did it!" He's a real perverted, twisted madman! He broke the precepts of the Church of the Winter Wolves! He's going to hell! ”

"You are a good brother, Mr. Will, but you also have a good son, and I am almost touched by the love you have for saving each other." Speaking of which, two children's spirits appeared around Marin, and their somewhat distorted spirits represented the torture they had suffered during their lifetimes.

"Kid, should they die?" Marin asked, crouching down at the two children.

The elder brother nodded, and the younger brother could only let out an unconscious roar.

"Your brother is completely twisted, I must purify it." Marin stroked his brother's head, and under the child's sad gaze, Marin purified his brother.

"Nope! Excellency! Don't kill us! We are innocent! Mr. Will shouted.

"Lady Winter Wolf and Lady Harvest will judge you for your sins, I believe so, and I'm in charge of sending you to them." With that, Marin stood up and walked past Val's side, and Mr. Will and his children were eventually broken by an invisible hand.

"Collect their corpses, and I'll hang the Dorey Vins family across the road from those gallows, and I'm going to tell all those who dare to do anything wrong that people will die."

"Your Excellency." Val said behind Marin.

"Anything else, Mr. Val." Marin turned his head and asked gently, looking at the legendary Excellency of the captain of the self-police team.

"Please take care of Joe no matter what, I beg you." The man wrote the plea on his face.

"Don't worry, I will, I swear to my lady." Marin smiled and took out a bottle of potion and flicked it at him: "Drink it, your wounds will heal, and then take good care of your child." ”

With his thanks, Marlin took Joe and moved on.

And Marin's commissar Kim quickly followed, and with the messenger, he reported the new situation to Marin: "We fenced off the town, and the regimental commander said that the northern nobles usually dig a tunnel to the outside of the town, so we let the cavalry guard outside the town, and the druids have already begun to reconnoitre, and we have confirmed that there is a crowd gathering in the courtyard of a large manor near the north in the east of the city, and it looks like we have been discovered." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, gunshots were heard from the northwest direction of the city, and the rate of fire of semi-automatic weapons quickly brought this shootout to an end, only the sound of separate gunshots that should have been replenished from time to time came, and the war eagle incarnated by the druid came with the news, the battle that took place over there killed more than forty people on the other side, and Marin's soldiers lost two soldiers who were attacked at the beginning, and seven people were injured in the following battle, all of which were no major problems.

In the manor northeast of the city, the crowd was gathering faster, and some women and children were entering the warehouse-like building at the back of the manor.

"Our guests should be in the tunnels, tell the cavalry and the druids to try to catch them alive." Marin ordered the druid, who confirmed it and flew away.

Marin walked a short distance and found that the Vaal captain was still following, no, he had run in front of Marin, and used his identity to tell all the townsfolk who were watching the excitement from the street window to close the doors and windows.

"A man with a great sense of justice." Tonkin walked beside Marlin as he looked at the captain and sighed.

"Yes, he is also a very principled person, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time." Marin shook his head - if such a person had been younger and had not suffered major injuries, he would definitely welcome him into his army.

But he, like Suder, loved the land beneath their feet too much, and they were too principled, so Marin felt that he could help them a lot.

At least in this day and age, they are friends, not enemies.

That's enough.

Marin thought so as he watched the Val come to the intersection, he shouted for the townsfolk to hide, and the moment he pushed the man standing in the doorway and turned around, the man was shot in the chest, and the shot rang out as he fell.

"At least 400 meters, we have opponents." The sniper who came over gave his opinion for the first time, and then the young man crouched under the wall on the side of the street, he took the scope out of the box and loaded it onto the gun.

Then he and his assistant ran to the intersection, leaning against the wall, and the sniper poked out the mirror, the bayonet, and the chewing gum in the assistant's mouth.

"I can't see anything particularly prominent, but I can see the bell tower and our opponent could be up there, but luckily there is no sun to decorate our lenses today." After the sniper finished speaking, he took care of himself and ran to the alley across the street with his assistant.

Another squad of infantry followed.

"Carter and Deta attacked and advanced through the alleys, spreading out in formation, the cannon platforms went to attract fire, and the dwarven ambulances were ready to save people." Tonkin gave the order as he asked his guards to continue Val's work.

Marlin grabbed Joe's collar with one hand to stop the stupid kid from preparing to save someone, and looked at the man who had fallen to the ground, who struggled to turn his body off the ground and sat up against the wall.

"Uncle Val! Don't move! Joe cried out loudly.

He knew why his Uncle Val couldn't speak, because the clothes on his chest were oozing blood, and the penetrating wound to his lungs couldn't be treated in time.

"He's dying." The dwarven medic looked at Vaal's injuries and made a decision.

The mechanical platform was at the corner of the street, it crouched down, blocking the shooting range with its wide frontal armor, and the dwarven medic ran to Vaal with his assistant, and the two men grabbed him by the shoulders and dragged the man back.

"He's dead." Marin looked at the man's frozen smile and sighed.

He was still smiling at Joe at the end, and the veteran didn't seem to want his death to scare the young man as he walked down from the battlefield.

More soldiers appeared on the road where Marin came, and seeing the situation, their company commander led the soldiers to make a detour through the alleys under Tonkin's instructions.

Joe hugged Val and wept bitterly.

And the cannon platform entered the firing state at this time: "Your Excellency Marlin! We're sure there's someone on that bell tower! I saw a figure in the periscope! ”

Marin took a step to the intersection, and after two seconds, a warhead flew in front of Marin, which slowed down and finally stopped.

Reaching out, Marin took off the warhead that had stopped in the air.

Very good, it's a bullet from the workshop, and it looks like the gun is too.

With a sigh, Marlin gave the order to open fire.

So the cannon began to work, and Marin left the junction, giving way to the splash zone of the cannon shells.