In just a short moment, dozens of people close to the position fell like wheat. Those a little further away tried to escape, but were shot to death by the supervising team behind them.
Li Liu was desperate. He lay down on the ground, with white heat coming out of his mouth and chest. He took a hard look at his chest, only to find a hole as big as a bowl's mouth on his chest.
He originally thought that he could live a good life by becoming a lord's soldier, and there was no risk. He was just scaring people, scaring tenants who didn't pay rent, scaring merchants who didn't pay taxes, scaring neighbors, scaring colleagues... In short, he died in This is not their original destination.
It was useless to say this. Li Liu's eyes widened and he welcomed his own death.
A group of people stepped on Li Liu's body, showing no pity for their own lives.
Forio also climbed up the hillside under the cover of a group of people.
When he heard Maxim's voice and saw the orange flames, he immediately understood everything.
This alchemical product was the murderer of his father.
Forio roared:
"Charge! The first person to board the enemy's position will receive a bounty of forty coins!".
As soon as these words came out, the greed in the eyes of these soldiers immediately dispelled the fear in their hearts, and they began to rush towards the opposite position desperately.
Zhang Damiao's hand holding down the trigger almost never stopped, but it seemed like he couldn't finish killing this person. He killed more and more people. Zhang Damiao shook his numb hand and shouted:
"Where's the Rocket Platoon?! Still not firing!".
As soon as Zhang Damiao finished speaking, countless rockets passed over their heads and went straight behind them.
Homemade black powder is not very powerful, but its quantity is greater. Every second, dozens or hundreds of rockets land on a hill of less than one square kilometer, blowing up the "army" in the distance.
The violent explosion made Forio calm down, and he immediately roared:
"Everyone retreat!".
Everyone started to retreat.
Zhang Damiao immediately ordered to stop firing.
He looked at the people leaving Balsamic Ridge and raised the corners of his mouth.
"Let the second and third platoons feed you a good meal. Everyone obeys the order and moves forward."
A group of people had just retreated down the hillside, and before they had even taken two steps, a group of people suddenly appeared behind them, holding either crossbows or weapons that could scream, constantly harvesting their lives.
…
Several other major lords got the news and immediately organized their men to attack Mushroom Ridge.
What greeted them was not the heavily armed Mushroom Ridge defenders, but an empty and deserted field.
This made them overjoyed and immediately ordered the troops to start advancing at full speed.
Renn looked at the gray-white sky in the distance and couldn't help but shudder.
He turned around and said to the housekeeper:
"It's too cold. Let's kill some sheep and make soup for the soldiers."
The housekeeper couldn't help but ask:
"Master, I think something is different about you.".
Renn smiled and said:
"Really? I hope I will be more different in the future.".
"Go ahead."
"yes.".
…
Baron Green couldn't help but frown, and asked the scout:
"Are you sure they are drinking mutton soup?".
The scout couldn't help but said:
"Master, you have confirmed it five times."
Green retreated from his men, pondered for a moment, and thought:
"This Ren is desperate for his life. I can't be like him.".
He called the steward and said:
"Come on, send out troops!".
…
Forio poured mana into the broad-edged sword in his hand, roared angrily, and cut a man into two pieces with one strike.
"Everyone listen to my orders. If you don't want to die, follow me to break through.".
Forio was extremely brave at the moment. Maybe he jumped over the wall in a hurry, or maybe he already had this ability. Anyway, he killed through the interception route and escaped from the battle line with a group of people.
When Zhang Damiao saw that Bei Mian was finished, he immediately ordered:
"The first platoon is stationed, the second platoon counts casualties and cleans the battlefield, and the third platoon and artillery platoon follow me to support the east."
…
Xu Kuang looked at the green signal flares rising in the sky and understood that Zhang Damiao was almost done.
There is a river blocking the west, so there won't be many troops. Zhang Damiao has also gone to support the east. The impact from the east won't be very strong, so Xu Kuang is not worried.
What he was worried about was the men in black hiding in the dark. He didn't know how many there were, nor their specific strength.
Xu Kuang thought for a while, then took the sword left by his father and left the house.
He didn't go far when he felt something wasn't right.
The two sentries that were supposed to be there are gone.
Seeing this, Xu Kuang inserted the sword in his hand into the ground and coldly snorted:
"Come out.".
At the same time, recite silently in your mind:
"Use skills.".
Xu Kuang felt that his five senses seemed to have become more sensitive, and he was able to control everything within a radius of twenty meters.
He could also feel that two people had appeared behind him at this moment, there were two more people at the corner in front, and the walls on both sides were also full of people.
Two pistols appeared in Xu Kuang's hand so fast that Xu Kuang himself didn't even react.
Xu Kuang fired continuously, and almost every shot hit the enemy's forehead.
But no matter how powerful the pistol is, it only has eight bullets, and the total number of bullets is only sixteen.
Xu Kuang had no choice but to put the pistol back into his waist and draw out the long sword on the ground.
Xu Kuang swung his sword forward to block several daggers in front of him, and continued to slash with his backhand. He continued to move forward without stopping.
He understood that he was still surrounded and if he wanted to escape, he had to break the current situation first.
At this time, the man in front of him lost his grip on his dagger and fell to the ground.
Xu Kuang swung his sword towards him and chopped off the man's head.
Xu Kuang strode forward and escaped directly from the encirclement. Before he could turn back, the long sword in his hand swung out a continuous sword light. Wherever the sword light touched, bloody flowers were cut out.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that Xu Kuang moved like a rabbit, so fast that almost no one could react.
This is a one-sided crushing.
The remaining assassins no longer had the courage to resist.
Xu Kuang snorted coldly:
"If you put down your weapons now, you can still survive.".
No one believed it, they still clenched their weapons and rushed towards Xu Kuang.
Xu Kuang didn't talk nonsense. The sunglasses were only effective for ten minutes, so he needed to speed up.
…
ten minutes later.
Xu Kuang was sitting on the ground next to him. He felt sore all over his body and had no strength. He couldn't even move a finger.
A patrolling guard discovered Xu Kuang and the corpses on the ground. He walked up to Xu Kuang and quickly checked whether Xu Kuang was breathing. After discovering that Xu Kuang was still alive, he quickly carried Xu Kuang on his back and found Ryan.
Ryan looked at Xu Kuang and asked with worry:
"Master, what's wrong with you?".
Xu Kuang smiled freely:
"It's nothing. I was assassinated. I had a fight with that group of people and that's what happened."
Ryan frowned, his face solemn.
"Master, I think we must find some guards for you."
Xu Kuang did not refuse. Ryan and others were getting busier and busier, and he also needed a few helpers around him.