Chapter 56: Four Shots
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Seeing that those bandits were not afraid of failure, they plucked up their courage again, shouted loudly, and killed them. {p-a-o-s-h-u-8.c-o-m}
The crowd responded with a terrible silence.
Only Lorraine picked up the musket, aimed at one of the bandits who ran at the front, pulled the trigger, and with a loud 'boom', a puff of white smoke came out of the gun. And the thief fell to the ground as if he had been punched hard.
The bandits were shocked. Out of instinct, they stopped one after another and hid their bodies behind the rocks.
When the leaders saw this, they were also furious, and each of them swung his knives like wheels, slapping the buttocks of the little brothers lying on the ground hard, and shouting and scolding.
"Rush forward, as long as you get close, the magician has no ability. ”
"Kill it, no matter how noble the magician is, he will die with a knife~!"
"Hurry up. The first to rush up had a bounty of five hundred. ”
"Ahh Give it to me. Shiny gold coins are beckoning to us. ”
“......”
They were promised in advance that as long as they completed this business, they would have a bright future and enjoy endless prosperity and wealth. And because of this, he jumped up and down with all his might, desperately driving away his younger brothers.
Lorraine sneered at the sight of the most cheerful leader scurrying down the hillside, and then raised a second musket. A cursory glance. The bolt was pulled again.
There was another loud bang.
The bandit paused abruptly, feeling as if he had been bitten on the chest. The others around him also looked at him with a strange look.
He looked down and saw in disbelief a small hole in his chest, blood gushing out.
Like a classic slow-motion motion, the sword slowly slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a 'dang' sound. Then he waved his hands in the air a few times, as if to grasp something, and finally fell to the ground, convulsed a few times and did not move.
When the surrounding bandits saw this, they immediately 'hula' and all dispersed. Lying on the ground. No one dared to poke his head out of the ground and pray in his heart to every great god he knew, hoping that he would not be targeted by that killing god.
Lorraine saw that they were all lying on the ground, but she was also merciless. From Vera's hand, he took the musket that had just been loaded and raised it again.
He aimed at the nearest bandit to the top of the mountain, and when he saw the panicked white face of the other party through the crosshairs, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and then the muzzle of the gun moved back slightly, and then pulled the trigger.
When the gunshots rang out again, the thieves shuddered, intending to sneak a peek to see which unlucky one was unlucky this time, when they heard the thief's miserable cry: "Help, help." My legs, my legs were broken by that thing...... Help me. Who's going to save me......"
The voice was extremely miserable and pitiful, and although the thieves covered their ears with their hands and lowered their heads, the voice still penetrated and reached their ears.
At this time, the bandits also understood that the killer was only killing the guy who ran at the front. Seeing Lorraine raise his musket again, the bandits who rushed ahead were terrified, and after looking at each other, they turned around and ran.
Seeing them flee back, the bandits who had been following their butts found that it was now their turn to face the killer. These guys, who know how to cheat and cheat, and are one step behind others, are not stupid, they also jumped up from the ground, held their heads in their hands, turned around and ran.
When the guards saw the enemy fleeing, this time they were not even interested in cheering, but looked at Lorraine in surprise, as if they did not know him. Just pulling the trigger three times and firing three shots to disintegrate the enemy's offensive is also too powerful.
Lorraine just smiled faintly, but in her heart she knew. It's not entirely because you're awesome. None of these guys had ever seen a musket and had a natural fear of what they hadn't seen.
Coupled with his three shots, each shot is a psychological warfare. The first shot, hung up the fastest runner, so that they did not dare to rush up. The second shot sniped the leader, leaving them without a leader. The third shot, deliberately wounded the man, causing him to scream. Let that man's wail destroy the morale in everyone's hearts.
Only in this way can we get away with it.
He stood on the top of the hill and looked down. But he was surprised to find that after the bandits fled back, they did not scatter and flee. It's back together.
He couldn't help frowning, what was going on? When would these bandits become so strong?
Immediately after, the answer came out on its own.
I saw a group of elite warriors wearing white robes and chain mail parting the crowd and appearing in sight.
They first took down several bandit leaders who fled back first in one fell swoop, and then killed them mercilessly in front of everyone.
Seeing the corpses fall to the ground, the thieves made a loud uproar, and then they all became honest under the threat of their shining swords.
Lorraine saw a black-armored general under the mountain and felt a little familiar. I suddenly remembered that he was the samurai who had shouted at the city gate to shock everyone.
"I'm bah~!" Carter next to him saw those people, spat down viciously, and scolded: "These bunch of miscellaneous pieces." ”
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Do you know that black-armored knight?"
Carter scolded angrily, "That guy in black armor like a crow is the deputy commander of the Knights Templar, the high-ranking knight Nord. ”
Lorraine didn't expect them to dare to show up so openly, his heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly understood.
Although since ancient times, officials and bandits have been a family. But the Holy See is no longer shameless, but it also does not dare to tell the world so openly, they wear a pair of pants with a group of bandits. In order to prevent the news from being revealed, they will definitely kill all of their own people this time.
They're going to die.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Okay, very good." I've seen shameless. But I've never seen such shamelessness. actually showed his face so magnificently. ”
He measured the distance, then reached out and picked up a musket, and took a precious arrow from his pocket, and loaded it in. Then he raised his muskets, but when he saw the shields they were carrying, he couldn't help frowning.
Those guys have woken up to the fact that if they shoot again, they will be cowering behind their shields as turtles.
Thinking of this, he fell into the grass to the side, held his breath, and quietly raised his musket.
When he aimed at the black-armored knight, the knight seemed to notice, and the lightning flashed in his eyes, and he looked this way warily.
Seeing this, Lorraine did not dare to slack off, and immediately pulled the bolt. Bullets whizzed out of the chamber.
Instinctively, the knight at the bottom of the mountain raised his hand, drew his shield, and stood in front of him.
With a huge inertia, the bullet struck the shield and shook his wrist. But then he stabilized his figure. The black-armored knight poked his head out from behind his shield and saw a black lead bolt clinging to his shield like a flower.
When the bandits saw the futility of Lorraine's shot, they immediately let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers. It seems that the killing god on the mountain is not invincible either.
Nord reached out and removed the lead, feeling a heat in his hand. And the pure steel shield already had a deep dent on it, coupled with the soreness coming from his wrist, which made him secretly frightened.
But on the surface he remained silent, lifted the lead and cried out to the mountain, "The one on the mountain, whoever you are." Listen up. You are completely surrounded by us, and you will never be able to escape again. If you know each other, you will surrender obediently. I can spare your life. Otherwise, kill the mountain, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no one~!"
Standing on the top of the hill, Lorraine shouted downward, "Fuck your shit." As a papal protector, you actually colluded with a gang of bandits, and you still dare to reveal the news of such a big scandal? I'm afraid it's not just us, but even those foolish bandits under the mountain will be killed by you afterwards, right?"
The bandits were in an uproar.
Those white-robed warriors saw that the situation was not right, and they all shouted.
"Everyone, be careful, don't be fooled. ”
"The man on the hill is deceiving everyone. ”
"Don't fall for their discord. ”
“......”
Lorraine laughed and shouted, "When did the Holy See become a gang with the lowly bandits?"
Listen up to the bunnies down the hill.
Did they say that if you go somewhere together afterwards, you can get the money? Don't believe it. That's where people kill.
Didn't they also say that they must invite everyone to drink when the time comes? Be careful. That's a poisonous wine that kills people~!"
Speaking of this, he covered his hands to his mouth, raised his voice, and shouted, "Don't forget jì." What the proverb says: 'A priest is more terrible than a vampire.' Because vampires only come out at night, and priests cheat people out of money, day and night. ’”
After their leaders were killed, the thieves were already a little sad and uneasy. At this time, listening to his words, which were so detailed, I couldn't help but feel even more uneasy.
And the group of temple warriors were already a little weak-hearted, and when they saw their eyes at this time, they unconsciously avoided them.
The bandits suddenly understood. Although he didn't dare to move when he saw the other party's very convincing sharp sword, his eyes began to wander around, and he was about to run away as soon as he had the opportunity.
The black-armored general was furious when he saw that the people on his side were unstable.
He waved the long knife in his hand, like chopping vegetables, and cut down more than a dozen dishonest thieves in a row, and then pointed to the mountain and ordered loudly: "Attack the mountain for me, otherwise you will be killed~!"
The thieves looked up at the blood stains on his knife, and they were terrified, but they didn't dare to resist and turned away. Under the coercion of those white-robed samurai swords, they rushed towards the mountain with a shout.
It's just that this time their shouts are getting louder and louder, but their eyes are wandering around, their steps are getting smaller and smaller, and their movements are getting slower and slower.
Lorraine estimated that if they had rushed to the top, it would have been 2012.
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