Chapter 19: Five Against Three Hundred (2)

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The first thing that noticed something strange was the sentry who was dozing off on the lookout on the north side, and at the same time that he could faintly hear a scream in the air, this "old thief" who had been at sea for forty years was dreaming of embracing and playing with tons and tons of gold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, blah, blah...... What?"

The old pirate, whose face was full of sinuous wrinkles and only a few strands of hair on the top of his head, stretched out comfortably, rubbed his sleepy eyes, which were faint if not embarrassed, and looked up at the sky.

- Nothing.

There is only the sun in the sky, and the midday sun is always so strong that it reduces the desire to look up at the sky.

"I'm getting older, and my ears aren't working...... It seems that he is going to apply for early 'retirement'. Hey~"

He seemed to be in a good mood, but his words were a "joke". If piracy is a profession, then it is definitely one of those professions that no one will actively choose, with no security and extremely high risks.

Being a pirate is a desperate one.

If you want to work hard, you have to have capital.

An old pirate like him, who had been born and died for most of his life, and who was now tired from even wielding a few strokes of a machete, had to be a sentry and wanted to get a little more oil and water?

Although there should be his share in this.

"Wait, that'...... Oh, it seems that the eyes are also flowered, how can there be black spots on the sun?" The sight that defied common sense was taken by him as proof that he was not yet awake, and when he rubbed his eyes again, when he looked up, the black spots seemed to be larger.

"That's ...... People?!"

When he reacted, the black shadow that fell vertically from the sky had gradually revealed the form of a human from a small black dot, and the landing place was probably in the center of the camp. The shadow slowed down almost as it was about to land, because it was so fast, and the old pirate's first thought was, "Someone can't think of committing suicide, right?", instead of giving priority to the enemy attack alarm.

However, what he saw next surprised him.

Picking up the "telescope" that was thrown on the ground when he was dozing, the man, who was already considered an "old man", suddenly remembered his duties as a sentinel. Holding the bronze prop up in front of his eyes, he wanted to see if it was human, and if it had fallen to its death.

The distant field of view is magnified, and what he sees is:

First of all, it was indeed a man who had descended into the camp from the air, a man of somewhat thin stature.

Secondly, the man didn't just fall to his death, he didn't even look injured!

Finally, the old man could not believe his eyes, and in the circular field of vision, he saw that two pirates on patrol had also noticed the presence of a visitor from heaven, but as the two seemed to be laughing, something unbelievable happened as they walked towards it.

He didn't see what was going on, the old sentry just saw the scene of the two men suddenly falling.

"I'm still dreaming, right?"

He pinched his arm hard.

"Whew!" he screamed in pain, and then he realized the seriousness of the matter, "Oh no!"

This is someone attacking!

Hurriedly threw away the binoculars, but the moment he got up, he suddenly felt that his legs were weak, probably because he was paralyzed because he had been sitting for too long.

At this moment, the old pirate suddenly saw a light shooting at him from the bottom up, and the blinding white light obscured his vision, and just when the question of "what is this" appeared in his mind, in front of him, a white suddenly appeared a little more...... Red?

- Searing.

This is the last thing he can feel when he reaches the end of his life and is still unaware of it.

Moments later, the watchtower was completely enveloped in flames falling from the sky.

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Looking around, Moore was able to accurately grasp the location of all five watchtowers in this sizable bandit stronghold from the moment he landed. When attacking a camp with a large number of enemies entrenched...... No, no matter what kind of battle, it is especially important to disrupt the enemy's intelligence sources and disrupt the enemy's communication network.

In turn, the simplest light magic pointed at the five towers, saying that it was light elemental magic, but in fact, it was just a ray of light, and it was not as powerful as the rest of the elemental magic.

On the one hand, it is true that Moore is not good at elemental magic, it is better that he is not good at magic at all. Elementary elemental magic like this was already his limit.

On the other hand, this light was originally created only to indicate the position of the next "main attacker".

Speaking of the "main attackers" in the squad, Vina and Ralph were originally good candidates. However, in the current situation where it is necessary to attack long-range targets, it is more appropriate for Vina to use elemental magic with a longer range.

What's more, Ralph, alas, Ralph's brute bull always makes some mistakes.

"Dah. Moore threw the weapon behind him, which had been dissolved into a whip, and the sound of the blood-stained spear hitting the ground made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Surrounded by a wall surrounded by a tight wooden fence, behind which you can hear "clanging" and "bells".

In one attack, two people were knocked down in an instant, and the enemy was robbed of the power to cry out. In order to avoid making too much noise against the two minions, Moore has used all his strength to attack.

Not just knockouts, but kills.

- How fragile human beings are.

When he was young, whenever he heard the sound of a sharp murder weapon piercing the human body, such a question would arise in his heart.

- What is the purpose of killing?

As a young man, Moore was always thinking about such questions.

"Okay, it doesn't look like a problem. ”

It was his habit to whisper in battle, and many times, the fighters who entered the combat state would speak more than usual.

Although mostly self-talking.

Vina lived up to his expectations, and soon all five watchtowers were set ablaze by the flames that fell from the sky, and soon after, they were reduced to ashes with rising smoke.

A female magician who has a considerable talent in fire elemental magic uses a spell called "Flame Spear", which is not difficult, and is generally a mid-level spell, and it is not very powerful, but it is better to improve. A normal flame spear might have a range of only thirty to fifty meters, but with constant research and honing, Vena's move can hit targets up to five hundred meters away.

"So what's next......"

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise beside Moore, who was standing still in thought, and with it, smoke and dust in his face, and the earth sinking. Yu Guang noticed that a sharp light had just crossed by him, and the moment before the roar sounded, the warrior, who was known for his agility, had already jumped sideways and turned out. There was no tension on his face, but he turned his head to see that the wall had "disappeared", and then, the sound of dust that he should not have produced so much in theory made him know that maybe he had encountered another being that was not inferior to Ralph.

"I forgot to say something, so I hurried down. ”

"Slow Fall?"

"Haha, don't care so much. ”

“...... So what do you want to say?"

In the face of Kyle's casual reply, Moore didn't do much to pursue it. Originally, the captain of the garrison of the Flower Moon City was not a member of the squad, so he could not give orders. On the other hand, there was a roar, and after Kyle landed, there was a cacophony of sounds from the other side of the smoke, mostly "what sound", "what's going on", etc.

It seems that it was discovered by the enemy.

But it didn't matter, according to the intelligence provided by the Peninsula Alliance, there were only about 300 pirates in the camp at the moment, and there was no regular army from Brisken. Since the individual combat effectiveness of pirates is quite low, and they cannot be gathered together to generate terrifying power like an army, as long as the number is not too large, pirates on land do not pose any threat at all.

The number of three hundred people is not much, but the problem is that after losing Ralph, only himself, Vina, and Christopher are left with Kyle. Troy's words are still forgotten.

Five, no, four to face three hundred......

"It's not a problem. ”

What made Moore a little curious was the strength of the man in front of him who was Ikavia's confidant. After all, this was the "only" reinforcement sent by the female tyrant of the peninsula after indifferently stating the enemy's strength.

He decided to observe first, and then decide on the specific tactics according to the situation after Vina and Christopher landed with Troy.

Compared to here, the landing speed of the three people in the carriage over there was much slower, which was due to the tactics that had been set before. First, it is necessary to take into account the degree of adaptation of Troy, and secondly, when a few people on their side land, they will inevitably attract a certain amount of attention from the enemy, and take this opportunity to use the two women who use elemental magic to attack in the air relatively safely.

"Well, one word, one last word. ”

The flying dust gradually calmed down, the vision became clear, in the distance, the existence of the uninvited guest here was discovered, I don't know who shouted "kill" first, and then, all kinds of foul language as a means to enhance the battle spirit, the pirates who wielded their blades and rushed here in the field of vision are probably at least hundreds of people.

On the other side of the wall is the pirate training ground.

"Just do what you think, but as for me, my mission is to 'annihilate' these pirates. ”

Faced with the onslaught of the "rabble", leaving Moll with a strange back and a few frivolous words, the knight made only one move: he raised the sword in his hand high.

"Victory to my lord!"

A clear shout drowned out all the noise in the room, and the sword swung down with a bloody life, and then, the splash of blood in the sky meant the beginning of a battle or killing.

Without moving a single step, Kyle used his "levitation technique" to propel himself directly into the hundreds of enemies.