Section 11: The Beginning of the War (II)

After the sky darkened, the fleet was already moored in the blue-black sea. In order to keep it secret, Townsend sent people from the caravan to the island, sent some gifts to the islanders, and came back with some news - at midnight, the clipper of the third group of scouts returned, and brought back a middle-aged man with a black cloth on his head.

This kind of scene naturally took the turn of Vahu and a few elders, they untied the black cloth on the middle-aged man's head, and performed a short tragicomedy, several big men cried and laughed and wanted to sing, but they were frightened back by the monkey's vicious eyes.

"Chief, this is our most faithful steward. Vahu wanted to talk about the tribe, but he reflected it in time: "He knows a lot of things. ”

"Then you first ask if it is safe for us to land at the docks, and if there are any enemy troops nearby. Townsend didn't understand the tribal language, so he could only leave this kind of matter to Vahu: "Then ask about the situation of the enemy tribe during this time, especially the location of the garrison." ”

The two of them chattered for a while, and then Vahu turned around, his face serious.

"Chief, the docks can land, just kill the small group of people they sent to collect taxes. Vahu took a map from the table next to him: "The enemy's army, this is a little more troublesome, they are mostly concentrated here, here and here. ”

"None of them in this tribe?" Townsend saw where Wahu pointed his finger, "What are they doing so far?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying, Chief. Vahu's face was sad: "They're on a midsummer hunt. ”

"Isn't it midsummer?" said Townsend, "just get to the point." ”

"Yes, Chief. Wahu hastened to explain: "The local midsummer hunt is not held every year, but only when there is a great celebration, it is held separately by the tribes, and then the tribes will sacrifice their best game to the strong, which is a high etiquette. ”

"Oh...... Are they congratulating you on the success of the carve-up of your family?" Townsend asked with concern.

"It's not all ......" Vahu swallowed his grief and took a deep breath before saying, "They're congratulating...... The Silver Coast has replied, acknowledging their occupation!"

"Is it weird that the Silver Coast has acknowledged their occupation...... Is there any special plan over there? This doesn't fit their identity and style...... If they wanted to give the tribe a head start, why would they have gone earlier?"

Unable to think of a logical answer, Townsend walked over and patted Vahu on the shoulder: "Raise your head!

"Yes! I'm an anomalist!" Vhahu looked up, but his eyes were red.

"What you pray for, there will always be a day when you turn into shit!The silver coast is far away, how can he help you?!" Townsend said to Vahu and the people behind him, "What do you rely on now? Rely on yourselves! You have hands and feet! You have guns and armor!"

"Yes, Chief!" replied a group of grief-stricken men, causing the distant seabirds to fall into the water.

"Give the landing order. Townsend's face instantly turned back to indifference: "Since they went out hunting, then there is no one in the tribe." We—can we send them a blessing too—Vahu, who killed you the most?"

"The March tribe!" Vahu's finger almost pierced the map: "Their tribe is tens of thousands, and it is three hundred and seventy miles away from the dock!"

"Okay, staff department, come up with a plan for all the people to attack within an hour. Vahu, you have to bring enough people to claim your people. The smile on Townsend's face was unusually cold: "People who are not recognized in time may die." ”

The people standing in front of Townsend saw his expression clearly, and they couldn't help but shiver! Because, on Townsend's young and tough face, the coldness was spreading, and the cruelty was burning!

Chief, he wanted to give a gift to the tribe of Macchi...... Could it be that the chickens and dogs don't stay?!

Towards dawn, there is a slight mist on the sea, and even though it is early summer, the "tidal" sea breeze still makes people feel cold.

On the simple pier by the sea, there was only a lone lookout post, and the guards inside curled up with wooden guns, listening to the roaring waves in the distance, and their heads fell asleep little by little. There was an orange "colored" fish oil lamp hanging over the guard's head, and the lampshade made of hemp paper was wrinkled by the "damp" gas, making the lamp very dim, and it could not be lit even two meters away.

A gray "colored" leather cord wrapped in a wire appeared in the orange spot, it opened an arc, neatly wrapped around the guard's neck, and then both sides tightened and violently exerted force - "snort", the guard was pulled off the watchtower. Immediately afterward, one hand grabbed the falling wooden gun, and the other hand held the shaking fish oil lamp, keeping the watchtower in "normal" condition.

The guard was crushed by two stout men, his whole head was crushed in a pool of sewage, and a small man with a hooded head stabbed him with a dagger, but more bubbles rose from the sewage.

"Missed. A young and calm voice came from behind him: "Move up an inch, go left half an inch." ”

The little man with his head and face covered didn't think much about it, and made up for it according to the instructions behind him, only to hear the light sound of "poof", the guard's body shook, and then softened. The little man grinned and turned his head to say something, only to see a pair of dark armor.

"Chief—" The little man's next words were stopped by the leader's gesture, and the helmet that was still dripping with water turned, "Where are they?"

"In the middle room, there were six more people. The dock steward replied cautiously.

"Vahu, I'll leave it to you. The black armor said to the man in the golden armor, "Be imposing, not alive." ”

"Yes, Chief!" the golden armor strode towards the house in the middle of the dock, but when it was ten steps away, the door opened by itself, and a man with clothes and trousers came out, watching sleepily as the golden "color" approached.

"This dream is so good—the gold coins are all in human form—hahahaha—haha!" the disheveled man rubbed his eyes, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, but his eyes widened and widened, and his knees began to tremble very uncontrollably. Because, at last, he saw that it was not a humanoid gold coin, but a man wearing golden armor, and he was carrying a huge mace!

"I ...... You...... You...... Who is it?"

"I didn't expect it to be you. The man lifted his face armor and revealed a fierce face, and his hands were making strange gestures: "The guards of the previous chieftain have reaped a lot of benefits by betraying the tribe, right?"

"Vahu...... You are Vahu...... No, I didn't betray...... I'm pretending!"

"Boom!", something invisible to ordinary people exploded, and the man blocking the door flew backwards, and a large hole was opened in his lower abdomen - Vahu strode forward, and his hands continued to move.

"What?!" came the voices of several people in the room who were awakened: "What?

"Boom!" sounded more than three times louder than the one just now, and the man who flew to the middle of the room was directly blown into countless pieces by something invisible! The warm flesh was splashing, instantly "fascinating" everyone's eyes!

"You owe me!" Vahu stood in the doorway, roaring again, "Owe me!"

"Boom!" again, accompanied by a miserable howl—in the distance, the leader who was assigning a guard task to his subordinates turned his head to take a look, and then said to the person wearing silver-white armor beside him: "Is this a triple shot?"

"Standard three shots, super level play. There was a lady in the silver-white armor, and she listened to the muffled sound in the distance: "But...... What's that sound?"

"The mace, as if knocking bones. The chief's calm other subordinates said, "Cook, I'm hungry." ”

"Chief, the sound of horses' hooves. One of his men trotted over: "At least ten horses!"

"Grab him and give him to Vahu. The black armor pointed at the dock steward, then turned around and walked in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves, and let out a sigh from his mouth: "And a target for me......"

The lady in the silver armor landed three paces away and climbed the hill with the black armor—in front of them, eleven tribesmen dressed as cavalry were rushing in a row. From the topography, it can be inferred that they have been hiding in the mangrove forest by the sea, and they were alarmed by the sound of the port.

No matter what + passion it is, it can be done, because they are light riders, and they ride good horses. Against two infantry officers in armor, it is impossible to suffer no matter what, and even if it is an anomaly division, it is difficult to kill so many cavalry at the same time.

Eighty meters away, Townsend did nothing, and Marcia beside him had already raised her hand, her arms fully extended, and made a "T" shape, reflecting that her body was the center of the circle, slowly revealing within ten meters.

The tribal cavalry on the "Accelerated ——!" war horse drew their swords and spears and lowered their bodies. Because they were sure that the enemy was just a short man in silver armor - a tall man in black armor was taking off his helmet, and he was not a strong man by any means. And Silver Armor, even if he is an anomaly, can't defeat the entire cavalry at the same time, because the distance is close enough!

Seventy meters into the game, Marcia's awakening ability reacts violently, and Townsend is preoccupied with his mist-soaked helmet.

Sixty meters, Marcia took a step forward, keeping an eye on the opponent's footsteps - it was a bit reluctant for her to deal with eleven cavalrymen at the same time.

Fifty meters, Marcia was about to grit her teeth and start, but heard Townsend say, "Give it all to me." So he was stunned.

Townsend raised his head, the tips of his slightly damp black hair trembling in the morning breeze - the moment the opposing cavalry stepped into the fifty-meter range, his field of vision suddenly narrowed, and at the same time, his left hand flicked outward, and he snapped his fingers with a "snap".

With a loud bang of "——!boom," the cavalrymen rushed in a row, and their upper bodies exploded into pieces at the same time! The strong blast airflow, wrapped in red and white stumps and circle mist particles, instantly spread into a death impact circle with a diameter of 20 meters, like a sharp blade cutting through the enemy's chest and abdomen!

In the splattering flesh and blood, the strong war horses were still galloping with the lower bodies of the cavalrymen, and they were not hurt by the explosion at all!

"Roar?!" Marcia was dumbfounded, barely holding the ability in her hand - Townsend actually let out eleven roars at the same time! Eleven! And in terms of distance, accuracy, and damage control, it far surpassed the advanced apprentice!

When did he wake up, when did he start, what kind of monster is he!?

"Townsend," after a long time, the shock on Marcia's face turned to solemnity, and she looked at Townsend with unprecedented solemnity: "Let's go to the guild now, don't delay any longer." The nearest branch of the Anomalous Guild should be on the Silver Coast. ”

Because after seeing this scene, she felt a great shock and also felt a lot of pressure...... If such a genius suffers a little loss, it will be his own crime against the Abnormal Master Guild!

"After this battle, I'll go to the guild with you. Townsend also replied solemnly: "You know, I will not give up on them." ”

Marcia nodded silently, she knew Townsend's "sex" personality, understood that what Townsend said was the truth, and knew that she couldn't move him. Therefore, she can only secretly resolve to never let Townsend suffer any harm, even if it is to catch herself!

On the distant sea, a huge fleet of ships has been revealed, countless fiery red flags are fluttering, and golden "colored" thorn roses are connected!