Chapter 111
The soldiers who drove the carriage turned around and formed a circle, and then took out the breastplate and helmet from the carriage. Everyone helped each other put it on. Although it was a matching Wanguo brand, it could indeed play a protective role.

Then five people stood on the protruding platform of the carriage with wound crossbows and used the carriage as a cover to prepare to shoot. The remaining five picked up spears and stretched out from the gap to resist the bandits who wanted to attack the carriage formation.

In a short period of time, the convoy turned into an armored hedgehog, which is a typical tactic for ordinary caravans to deal with robbers.

But this situation can't make the leader worry, he has eaten too many caravans like this.

As long as a few feints kill one or two people, they will mutiny.

Will they be able to outrun the horse by then?
What made the boss feel strange was that the knight didn't actually enter the formation.

what's the situation?
The leader suddenly didn't react, because that person was charging towards him on horseback.

Surprise and bewilderment were not only reflected on the leader, but the other gangsters were also shocked when they saw this scene.

How dare he?

Do you want to fight against twenty or so of yourself alone?

"Hey! Brothers, get rid of him." The leader roared immediately, feeling that he was being underestimated.

The other gangsters were also aroused, and they must make this stupid fool suffer.

I don't care who you are, you will die here today.

Leonard didn't feel any more emotions because of the gangster's reaction. He remained silent, his calm eyes resting on the enemy through the helmet, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Give me death!"

The two sides approached, and the leader raised his warhammer and threw it at Leonard, his face full of ferocity.

And at the moment of contacting the enemy, Leonard changed from silent to erupting with terrifying power like a volcano.

Swinging out the knight's long sword in his hand, he immediately cut off the leader's head from his horse, but he didn't rein in his horse and turned back, and rushed directly among the bandits.

Those people didn't have any fear because the leader fell from the horse, they all rushed forward and greeted Leonard with the weapons in their hands.

"boom!"

A sudden gunshot knocked one person off his horse, but it was the gangster who fell to the ground.

In the chaos, not many people cared about this, because they also had muskets, until Leonard beheaded the two and passed through the enemy formation.

Immediately afterwards, continuous gunshots rang out, and more and more companions fell before they realized it.

"There are musketeers!"

After speaking, another person turned over and fell with the sound of gunfire, and the rest of the gangsters realized that something was wrong, but at this time only half of the twenty remained.

"escape!"

I don't know who yelled, and the rest of them were about to run away on horseback, but at this time they realized that the car formation in front had blocked the road ahead, and they had to ram the carriage if they wanted to leave. For them, there were less than ten people. Said it was impossible.

Only then did they discover that the real function of the team was here.

These gangsters who have been licking blood with their knives all the year round hesitated for a moment, and turned their horses' heads to charge towards Leonard again in the next second.

The first charge was an attack, but the second time it turned into an escape. They didn't have the arrogance they had at the beginning, and they couldn't even speak. When facing Leonard alone, their morale was suppressed.

But the gunshots would not stop. The superior armor-piercing performance of muskets over bows and arrows was reflected. The bullets fired from the dense forest directly penetrated the breastplate and tore the muscles.

One after another, the gangsters were taken away by bullets, which further aroused their fear, but it didn't help.

The distance of less than 100 meters is like a natural moat, which isolates them from survival.

When they got close to Leonard again, there was only one person left.

Leonard didn't directly kill him this time, but used the blade of his sword to slap the frightened gangster off his horse. Before he could escape, the tip of the sword had already touched his neck.

The situation was completely controlled, and there were only solitary or even dazed horses left in the battle. As for the people, they all fell to the ground, some of them were not dead, and were groaning in pain.

At this time, Lance and Disma came out from the wilderness beside the road.

Seeing that they don't have too many guns in their hands, why can they fire so many guns in a short time?

Depending on the showroom, of course.

Generally, flintlock guns are only reloaded when preparing for battle. It is impossible to keep pretending to wait for shooting, because it will misfire, and the gunpowder will fail for some reason.

But Lance doesn't have this worry, he just needs to put the loaded gun in the showroom, and then take it out directly when needed.

When he seized the long guns, he kept [-]. In this era when front-loading ammunition is needed, he can suppress firepower alone.

And after practicing for this period of time, his hand feeling has improved, and the accuracy has also improved.

As soon as Lance came out, he ran straight for the horses. There were 22 of them, and three of them were injured by stray bullets.

This is impossible, the shooting accuracy of the musket gun is very poor, and the fight is so chaotic, it is normal to accidentally injure.

This is why he is eager for firearms manufacturing talents, and he is very dissatisfied with the current weapons.

Go straight up and press the wound, the shrapnel is squeezed out by the muscles when [Flesh Reconstruction] is activated, and the horse also becomes restless in pain, but fortunately it can be controlled.

All three horses were rescued by him, and the ordinary soldiers couldn't see what was going on here from such a distance.

The order they received was to stand firm and stop all enemies. The bounden duty of a soldier is to obey orders, which is the most important thing learned during training.

If possible, Lance still wants to hide that extraordinary power from the people, and this is something that all rulers acquiesce to.

For example, both the empire and the church are covering up the cult, even non-commissioned officers like Barton are not qualified to know.

Knowing too much is too much psychological burden for them, and the pressure is too high and they will fall into despair. At that time, whether they collapse or escape, the development of the territory will stagnate, which is troublesome for him, the lord.

Only those whose wills have been tested and are strong enough are qualified to know these things.

Maybe this is why the strength improvement in the game is divided by [determination].

"Disma took him away, I want to know their situation."

Disma skillfully grabbed the surviving bandit and dragged him to the grove, while Lance began to dispatch the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

As for this few people, those who didn’t die were sent away with a spear, and their things were thrown into the cart. As for the horses, they were led together and walked on a rope. Everything was completed in less than 5 minutes.

"Don't take off your armor yet, Leonard, you lead the team to the town, and Disma and I will follow behind."

(End of this chapter)

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