Chapter 131: Trouble You Should Not Cause

Before Draenor could take two sips of water, he heard the sound of horses' hooves like war drums coming from the back of the train.

His party snatched the finale of the auction, and even if he fled to the ends of the earth, it would be difficult to get rid of the guards belonging to the "Butley family".

But when Draenor looked behind him through the window, he found that it was not the tuxedo-clad guards chasing after the train, but a group of robbers in leather coats and black cloths covering their faces.

"Is the dog's tail finally revealed?" Draenor gritted his jaws and pulled the firebolt from behind his back.

Gunfire flickered like stars in the rear, and bullets slammed into the train like a flood of beasts, striking the metal guards in a blazing spark.

"Jeanne! Take Yelena and Cooper and hide in the front of the car! Vicky follows me, we're going to give those bandits some color! ”

Vekirico followed in Draenor's footsteps and rushed towards the back of the train, and just as Draenor leaned against the iron wall to refill his ammunition, a red-hot chain of fire suddenly shot through the barrel beside him.

"Damn, that's the wine for the Elder King!"

Draenor panicked for a moment, the other party had a twenty or thirty person, and there were only two of them in the carriage who could participate in the battle at present, and no matter what, the group of bandits could not hit the barrel in the carriage again.

Vekily hesitated for a moment, it was clear that someone was needed to guard the precious drink at the moment. She drew her spear from behind her and ran to the carriage behind her without looking back.

"Vicky, what are you going to do?"

"Don't make any noise, someone has to do this dirty work!"

Vekilico shouted at Draenor, closing one eye and aiming her finger at the bandit who was firing in the rear, and threw her spear out.

Both himself and the other were moving rapidly, and even in this case, Viklico still pierced the chests of three or four robbers with her spear, some of them were directly knocked out by the powerful impact, and some of them were stuck in their feet by iron kicks, and their broken bodies swayed like puppets on horseback.

The robbers gradually focused on Viklico, and the horses split into two groups and pressed on the sides of the train.

Draenor took the opportunity to set up a firearm in the window, and the cross in the center of the scope was aimed at a wide skull.

Bang!!

The flames from the muzzle of the gun shattered the robber's head, and the man fired his spear into the sky, and the whole man tumbled off his horse.

Unfortunately, even if they resisted stubbornly, they could not seize absolute superiority, and the robbers were still chasing after each other on both sides despite the threat of spears and guns, and Draenor even felt a trace of fear, these red-eyed madmen who killed in the dark of night were clearly beasts that had escaped from nightmares.

"What are you doing? They're about to climb up! Viklico withdrew her spear and turned around and pierced a head poking out of the window.

"Still can't stand it?" Vekirico spun her spear to knock away the incoming bullets, and she rushed to Draenor's side as the gunfire stopped for a moment.

"Cooper! Can't you just make this thing a little faster? ”

Bullets whizzed past Draenor's ears, tearing a tear in the pillow beside him, and the entire carriage was filled with white down.

"It's already the fastest! Don't expect too much from the speed of the truck!!"

Cooper's shouts came from ahead, and the sound of boots on the floor could be faintly heard behind him. Just as one of the bandits burst into the car, Draenor snatched the spear from his hand, raised his leg and kicked the man out of the car.

Although the train in the rear was loaded with dozens of boxes of coal, it was not so much thought about at this time.

Draenor leaned over and grabbed the hook that connected to the rear compartment, twisting his arms to the side.

The car behind him gradually lost power, and Draenor rushed to the side before the car was completely behind, throwing the broken spirit barrel into the rear car.

Seeing this, the bandits who boarded the train immediately hid on both sides of the door, but it was too late, and even if they dodged the bullets, they could not escape the fate of being engulfed in flames.

"Have a great trip!"

Delano turned the power valve to "fourth gear", he lifted the fire gun, aimed at the barrel that had rolled into the rear compartment, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The powerful force of the impact exploded along the right arm, and the barrel let out an angry roar that fired the blazing shrapnel. The moment the shrapnel touched the spirit, the entire barrel instantly ignited a cyan chain of fire.

The flames engulfed everything in the carriage in an instant, and the bandits, whipped by the fiery snakes, screamed and tumbled out of the carriage, rolling to the ground like burning firewood.

Vickily looked at the blazing carriage behind her, the flames igniting the coals that had been placed around it, and the entire carriage slowly retreated like a moving boiler until it merged with the shining stars around her.

Draenor squinted at his surroundings, and it looked like no one would be able to catch up.

He set the musket aside, and took the spear he had snatched from the bandit in front of his eyes, examining it carefully. There were few elaborate devices in this gun, but there were no flintlock pistol features in the slightest, but it was somewhat similar to the spear and sword he had used before.

"Bring it."

Vikily brutally snatched the spear from Draenor's hand, expertly pulling the bolt open, and a bullet glowing orange ejected from the magazine and rolled to the ground.

"It seems that like the previous gun, this gun uses 'isomorphic' ammunition. This kind of bullet with a patch and a bullet head is not common in Abelco. ”

Vicilico pulled out her spear and crushed the warhead, and it took a lot of effort to remove the metal patch mounted on the back of the warhead. She straightened up with the patch and lit the kerosene lamp on the shelf on her left.

The patch reflects the unique halo of crystals in the light of the light, which is a precision-cut piece of uryu.

"While the structure of this munition is still somewhat flawed, it's clear that the werewolf weapons are supposed to be derived from Vlaktu."

Vekiriko raised an eyebrow, slipped the shard of the diamond into her pocket, and brought the spear closer to her.

Vlactu's technology is unique among all civilizations, and those weapons must be extremely popular in the technologically backward continent of Abel, so it's no wonder that the Butland family can occupy one-third of the wealth of Snowway.

Draenor thought for a moment, looking out the window at the calm of the earth.

"It's good that those guys won't catch up anytime soon."

"Hah, that's not for sure." Vicilico sneered and slapped the spear on the workbench beside her.

Draenor could clearly see several artistic Lycos characters carved into the wooden butt, the same emblem as the one seen on the market wagon.

"Is it the 'Battery Lottery' badge?" He asked, looking at Vicilico solemnly.

"That's right, arms dealers, mercenaries, robbers...... It seems that they cannot be called an exaggeration. ”

Vicrily sighed and reached out to wipe the cold sweat that was about to slide down her cheeks, "All in all, it seems that this time we are in trouble that we shouldn't have caused." ”