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It turned out that when they first entered the outskirts of the city, they were targeted by all kinds of locals. Next, there are frequent roadblocks and robberies.

With kobolds hiding in their bags as bodyguards and muskets around them, these unbridled medieval robbers were no problem at all. But Tesfil, who wanted to keep a low profile, chose to secretly use magic to solve the problem, but was treated as a weak chicken with no ability to resist by waves of outlaws.

Next, the robbers rose again and again, and several people fell into the vast sea of 'people's war', and finally had to stage a gunfight movie and fled back in embarrassment.

Liu Jingtian, the mastermind behind the scenes, said that everything was expected.

Who let a few of you ride seven or eight high-headed horses that dazzle the blind, and they are loaded with a lot of things at once? As a result, he naively wanted to disguise himself as a civilian.

In the eyes of the locals, two little girls, a thin man, are simply children holding gold through the city, and if they don't grab it, I'm really sorry for their IQ.

The trio was shocked, Guan Renxiu was scared half to death, Xu Ping'an was calm, just a question mark. Only Tesfil was sulking.

As a mage, there are several low-level magics that can feel the attitude of others towards you, needless to say, the undisguised malice of the natives can no longer be perceived without the use of magic.

Liu Jingtian seized the opportunity to pour ecstasy soup: "These bastards should be killed! It's good that you didn't fall into the hands of these bastards, otherwise God knows what will happen!"

A few people were stunned, and then the anger value immediately exploded! Call the police! Send Weibo to the circle of friends! I want to find a mentor to administer justice!

Liu Jingtian gestured with scissor hands behind his back: The plan is clear!

By the way, he also surveyed the nearby terrain for several kilometers, and the city was strategically located with the sea to the west, a mountain range to the north, and another relatively low mountain range to the east and south.

For the sake of justice in the world, for love and peace, this group of evil people must be wiped out! Five thousand righteous kobolds launched ten eighteen-pounder cannons, carried muskets, and slaughtered the nameless town in the north with great vigour.

Behind him, there were several imposing traversers.

However, the locals don't call it a nameless town, Agadir is her name. Hundreds of years ago, it was a small fishing village, but the explorers of the Kingdom of Portugal, who discovered that it was at the juncture of African trade, established a colony, and soon the small fishing village flourished for more than a hundred years, and hundreds of years later, it became the most important tourist city in Morocco.

The inexplicable sound of gunfire in the evening startled Baron Francisco, the local governor of Agadir! Could it be that the nomadic tribes in the mountains have come down to attack again? The two princes of the Saracens in the north are fighting incessantly, and the ambitions of many tribal leaders have also swelled. This small trading port has only a few hundred guards, and it doesn't want to get involved in this farce.

But then, there was no fire or noise, and the captain of the guard, Perez, also ran up to report safety, and he put his heart back in his stomach.

But to be on the safe side, he walked up the cramped staircase of the castle, and stayed in the cramped and gloomy master bedroom of the castle at night, and went to bed depressed.

In the middle of the night, however, the sound of gunfire came again, causing the Governor to get up from his bed again: "God, damn Perez, why don't you leave your fools alone?

He sat silently on the bed, however, the gunfire became more and more intense, and it sounded as if it was coming towards the castle?

Baron Francisco was very angry, this series of gunshots was almost like someone couldn't get along with him!

"Tell that idiot to wait for me outside!"

When he got dressed, Mr. Governor gradually calmed down, no matter what, Perez's idiot didn't look like a guy who could make such a big move.

"Who the hell are they? Are the two princes really mad and planning to attack here? No way, this castle is not a ...... that those barbarian pagans can take?"

He put on the simplest of clothes: a long-breasted coat, bloomers, white boots, and a wig, while watching out the window for clues to the enemy.

However, it was unfortunate that it was pitch black outside, and it was difficult to see the flame of the muzzle of the gun, let alone the person with the torch. It's inexplicable!

Half an hour later, the Governor met poor Captain Perez in the reception room: the other man was simply disheveled, and he had come running without even a coat.

"My lord, this is an attack! Barbarian attack on the city! Give the order, what should the guards do next?"

"This is impossible! My Monsieur Perez, it is impossible! The local nomads only have knives, but not so many muskets! Unless the Ottomans have killed them! But they are separated from here by the whole Mediterranean! Now tell me, where are your men?"

"My people are all in the camp, and they haven't gone anywhere!"

The two were still discussing kung fu, and a familiar muffled thunder sounded outside, which made experienced people stunned.

Two seconds later, there was a terrible tremor: the castle made of boulders and bricks shook violently, and a lot of bricks and tiles fell with a bang!

"Damn, they have cannons!"

Next, no one dares to slack off, now that Portugal and Spain serve the same monarch, there is only one enemy left in Europe who will pull out a cannon and slap the Portuguese in the face: the enemies of the whole of Christendom, the Ottomans!

The soldiers rushed into the castle, ping-pong opened the almost rusty gates, the city had been peaceful for too long.

Outside the castle, a group of poor merchants and Christians cried and cried out, begging for refuge. In the harbor, several passing trading ships also began to raise their sails, and in short, the whole city was in chaos during this night when they couldn't see their fingers.

The gunfire died down, and soon the outskirts of the city were quiet as if peace had arrived.

But the sound of artillery became more and more intensive, and what was desperate was that there were many artillery pieces on the other side, and the power was extremely great, and the castle was always wailing......

"Perez, where are our artillery, fight back against them, you must fight back against them!"

Governor Francisco was already a little incoherent, shouting and muttering there in a whisper: the Ottomans are coming, the Ottomans are coming......

"Don't worry, my lord, most of the Ottoman artillery is very heavy, light and not powerful enough, we have a few cannons, and a stone cannon, I will personally command!"

Although the battle situation is unknown, Captain Perez still trusts the cannon in his hand, especially the stone shooter with a shell weighing more than 100 pounds.