On the Seven Towers

The sound of the 02-type lance gas tank gate opening and closing sounded like heavenly music to Shi Hao, who had just experienced a life-and-death moment, but to the warriors of the Andur family, it was like the music of the god of death.

Each lance magazine had five bullets, and the gas tank had already stored sufficient compressed air. When fifty cavalrymen fired from both sides of the convoy with lances, the bullets, which were too small to be caught by the naked eye, rushed to the enemies who were still bending their bows and arrows, or preparing to charge, forming a rain of bullets.

Those enemies who were not too prepared watched themselves or their companions inexplicably as blood spurted out of their bodies. Some bullets also hit the horses, and the horses that were shot shed more blood than people and screamed miserably. The remaining bullets hit the wooden carriage. There was no magic defense on the ordinary carriage. The bullets easily penetrated the carriage and door panels and got into the carriage, causing screams and screams.

Butler Inigo felt a heavy punch hit his waist, and the severe pain and numbness spread from his waist. Wherever the feeling spread, it was as if it had lost contact with the brain and was completely out of control.

He felt his body become stiff, his hands and feet became weak, and even his mind began to blur.

His hand touched his abdomen, and his palm was dyed red in an instant. He lowered his head and watched the blood circle on his clothes grow bigger and bigger, and then spread to most of his body.

"This, what kind of spell is this..." He said intermittently, looking at a loss. He turned around and staggered towards the carriage like a lame puppet, trying to find a place to hide. However, he didn't take two steps, and another bullet flew and hit his temple, blood splashed, and this time Butler Inigo fell down cleanly and never got up again.

Leo fired the second round of bullets, killing the whining old man, and squeezed his leg on the horse's belly. The horse ran in an arc in the sparse woods and then moved away from the caravan again. He held the lance in one hand and took out a magazine from the ammunition bag with the other hand, pressed the bullet into the lance, and then aimed the crystal stone inlaid in the ring on the middle finger of his left hand at the inflatable magic circle. The magic circle brightened and dimmed with his breathing. After ten breaths, the air pressure in the gas tank reached the state that could be activated again. His whole movement was like flowing water. Behind him, ten cavalrymen made the same move. Although their proficiency was not as good as Leo's, and their movements were uneven, everyone loaded their lances before Leo turned his horse's head.

"Brothers, give them another round. Focus on those who still want to resist, and kill those who don't put down their weapons." Leo held the reins in his left hand and the lance in his right hand, and rushed towards the opponent again with the two squads behind him.

Most of the viscount's guards who had been shot in two rounds had just woken up from the sudden attack. They began to look for cover and tried to avoid the bullets. However, the Chinese attacked from both wings at the same time, which made many people unable to hide. They avoided the bullets in front but were hit from behind.

It's not that no one fought back with bows and arrows on the spot, but these people would often become the priority targets of the Chinese cavalry. For air gun bullets, ordinary people and low-level warriors had no way to defend themselves. Most of these people were shot to death before they had time to shoot an arrow.

In the chaos, only the guard leader and two mid-level warriors stabilized their position. The three of them turned over and dismounted from their horses at the beginning, using the horses as cover to avoid attacks more flexibly. They dodged and approached each other, covering each other from the rear. They used fighting spirit to resist bullets and used longbows to shoot arrows back. Although they were also injured by bullets, the arrows they shot also shot three Chinese cavalry off their horses.

Leo noticed that there were several more masters here, and he shouted loudly: "Follow me in a row to deal with the three archers gathered together." He rushed to the three people first, holding his lance horizontally, and when he was in range, he aimed at the nearest enemy and fired five shots in a row. His gunshot seemed to point out the direction for his companions behind him. The storm of bullets whizzed past his ears and hit the enemy directly. Although he had fighting spirit to protect him, he was still hit by these bullets and burst into blood mist all over his body. What's more, one bullet happened to hit one of his eyes. The pain of his eye being pierced made him throw away the longbow in his hand, cover his face and scream, and the operation of his fighting spirit was also seriously disturbed. Then he was riddled with holes by the bullets behind him.

Leo inserted the lance with exhausted bullets into the holster on the saddle, suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, and rushed to the second intermediate warrior, who was already covered in blood. Seeing that the Chinese cavalry were close at hand, he hurriedly threw away his longbow in his hand, drew out his long sword and prepared to rush to the cavalry in front of him.

At this time, Leo held his saber horizontally and rode past him. The saber infused with fighting spirit was extremely hard and sharp. With the help of horsepower, the power of the saber far exceeded that of ordinary attacks. The enemy had no chance to react at all. His head was cut off by Leo's saber and flew into the sky.

The two strongest warriors fell one after another, which aroused the anger of the captain of the guard. He threw the longbow at Leo as a weapon. The longbow infused with fighting spirit whistled over, and Leo raised his saber to block it. Unexpectedly, this throw contained layers of fighting spirit and was difficult to deal with. He was thrown off his horse in an instant.

The leader of the guard rushed over with his sword, and with a few consecutive swords, Leo, who had not yet stood firm, was suppressed and flustered.

However, just as he was about to injure Leo, gunshots rang out from behind him, and several bullets hit his back. Then a saber attacked him from behind, leaving a long and deep bloody wound on his back.

It turned out that Shi Hao had arrived. After dodging the arrows at the beginning, he took advantage of the guards being disrupted by the shooting of the Chinese cavalry and rushed to the convoy.

The sharp attack of the Chinese made the people around the leader of the guards flee. Shi Hao took advantage of the fact that the leader of the guards was attracted by Leo, and approached him to shoot and swing his knife behind him, severely injuring him.

After Shi Hao injured the leader of the guards, he pursued the victory. With the help of Leo, he killed this warrior who was stronger than him with a few swords.

As soon as the leader of the guards fell, the remaining viscount guards immediately began to scatter. They no longer had the mind to fight, but fled in all directions. Shi Hao immediately began to shout, asking them to surrender quickly to save their lives.

But his words did not have much effect. In the end, except for a few guards who knelt down and surrendered, most people chose to continue fleeing. However, all of these people did not escape far before they were caught up and killed by Chinese cavalry.