Alien world

Chapter 321 174. The First Battle

"...that's the whole story."

Annan slapped the scribbled newspaper on the table and said proudly: "I discovered the comeback of the Ratman and got the map of the Rat's Nest, so this is not a failed banquet!"

"Okay..." Olmedo picked up the graffiti perfunctorily, turned over a map, and determined the location of the remaining two rat nests: "These two places are farms. I will send three teams at the same time tomorrow morning Raid three nests, let go of a few rats, and play a show with your ratman friends."

"No, give me one of the rat's nests."

Annan pointed to the rat's nest in the west and said:

"I want my Musketeers to fight."

……

The shrill whistle woke up the sleeping soldiers.They put on clothes in a panic, those who moved quickly put on plate armor and ran out with muskets, and those who moved slowly were still putting clothes on their heads as the whistle sounded closer and closer.

A few minutes later, there was a chaotic queue in the open space outside the camp.

Losey, the captain of the Musketeers, glanced at his soldiers with an ugly expression: there were only three soldiers wearing plate armor and holding muskets.Or just holding a musket and wearing nothing.

"Where are your guns!" Losey growled, "Go back and get your guns!"

"The magic gun is your life! I have asked you to treat it as your own woman countless times, so why don't you just throw your own woman away!"

Thirty or so soldiers ran back to the barracks in desperation.Losey glared at the rest, walking between the lines, standing in front of a young man.

Losey smiled, and the young man followed suit. Losey suddenly suppressed his smile and shouted, "Where are your clothes!"

"I'm wearing it!"

"Take it off!"

"Oh..." The young man jumped up and down to support his companion, and took off the only sock he was wearing.

Losey took a deep breath and exhaled, convincing himself that they had only been training for a week.But after returning to the side of the Cavalier Captain, he saw the playfulness on his face.

As a knight captain who has been practicing swordsmanship since he was five years old and became a retinue at the age of eight, he certainly looked down on these soldiers who had put down their forks and picked up weapons for two months.

Feeling ashamed, Losey imitated the knight captain's usual appearance: "You are the elite who have been carefully selected! As a result, you can't even wear clothes when you gather!"

"We haven't gotten up so early before..." a murmur came from the team.

"Will the enemy wait for you to get up and get dressed before attacking!" Luo Xi looked at them disappointedly, "It's okay if you let me down...but don't let the lord down."

The atmosphere of the soldiers changed a bit, and they looked more serious until the soldiers with guns came back in a mess.

"Give it back to me, that's my woman!"

"Will you ask her to promise you?"

"Give me back!"

"Quiet!"

Sending the soldiers back to the team, Losey swept across the crowd: "Soldiers! It's time to fight for our homeland!" After the words fell, the camp fell into chaos again.

"The rat man is calling?!"

"Is there any medal!"

"Who is the enemy!"

"The Ratman didn't call, there is no medal, the enemy is the Ratman. Quiet!" Losey forced the soldiers to shut up, and shouted: "The lord is waiting for you in Breeze City, don't let him down!"

"Give you 10 minutes, then go!"

The soldiers rushed back to the barracks, and Luoxi returned to the captain of the knight with guilt: "Teacher, let you watch a joke..."

The "elite" who can stand up to the real soldiers is fighting the frost giant at the foot of the snow mountain. With the inexperienced Luo Xi and the inexperienced soldiers, he feels that he has failed the trust of the lord and teacher.

"It's nothing, you only need one thing to make soldiers serious."

"what?"

"A victory."

……

A hundred soldiers lined up neatly in the Breeze City Square.Hammer-forged plate armor was put on the soldiers.A magic spear like a spear stands on his chest.

"Is this the surprise you prepared for the Ratman?"

Olmedo observed the special-shaped weapon, and Annan told her about its power. "It's similar to the magic weapon in the south that uses magic spar to cast spells."

"The magic musket is much weaker than the arcane missile, but it's cheaper."

Annan compared it with Riddle Gero's "fire gun". The characteristic of arcane missiles is armor-piercing, but there is no difference in front of unarmored enemies. They are all a hole.

"This team is called the Musketeers."

According to Annan's usual style, magic should be added to the prefix, but the Magic Musketeers sound like the name of a team in some kind of competition.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Then take a look at your secret weapon."

At dawn, the three teams on the square set off.One of them rushed to the cleaned southern farm to cover Maria, and the musketeers and knights went to the west and east respectively.

A farm standing in a barren wheat field appears in the distance.At this distance, Annan thought that the Ratman in the farm should have discovered them.

"After this campaign, you will become Xingyue Bay's first main force fighting soldiers."

Annan told the Musketeers.The team that followed the Knights to the north was at most cleaning up the mess.

"So...you are concerned about whether there will be more Musketeers in the future. Go to fight."

Excited by these uninspiring words, the soldiers lined up and began to approach the farm.

Skavenmen poured out of the farm, and they knew that they were exposed, holding wooden spears or farm forks, and rushed towards the soldiers.

The musketeers stopped, nervously waiting for the ratmen to come within range.

500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters... When he saw the scarlet eyes of the Ratmen, Luoxi roared: "Squat down in the first row! Let it go!"

bang bang bang-

The deafening noise was almost continuous, black smoke rose, and the ratmen 50 meters away fell in pieces.

"Reload the first row, the second row! Let it go!"

bang bang bang-

There are some soldiers who forget to reload or pull the wrong trigger because of nervousness, but they behave much better than they did in the camp...

Losey scolded these bastards in a low voice, but he also breathed a sigh of relief - he was really afraid that the musketeers would forget the fighting style that Mr. Annan taught him, and he taught them.

Ratmen kept pouring out and falling down again and again.Among them, the elite ratmen in armor also exploded a bloody flower under the salvo of a hundred musketeers.

"How about it?"

"It surprised me like a magical image, but I insist on my own statement." Olmedo's appreciation was undisguised, "When Breeze City is so dangerous that civilians need to fight, no one can protect it."

bang——

The last skaven in sight lay in a pool of blood.

……

north.

The young girl lying on the riverside trembled slightly, and every time she trembled, a trace of blood flowed into the stream.

A rat man lay before her corpse, tearing and chewing the flesh.

The flowing stream gradually turned pink, turned into bright blood, and then turned into deep blackness, becoming more and more filthy, with a disgusting stench and filth.

In the distance, rat waves are coming all over the mountains and plains, just like dark clouds on the sea.

(End of this chapter)