Our family is in decline

Simply put, extraordinary items represent power and money.

Disma immediately understood that the artillery regiment could not let go of this opportunity. Even if the wolf regiment wanted to escape, the artillery regiment would rather abandon the town to chase the wolf regiment. He and the wolf regiment would not stop fighting until death.

"By the way, when you say this, you must not say it alone, otherwise you will be the first to die. It is best to have a few people.

And it’s best to speak vaguely, don’t express your thoughts directly, and let them guess it themselves before they believe it. "

Lance's words brought Disma's attention back. To be honest, he was a little frightened by what the lord said and couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, do you think this is really possible?"

Lance was also stunned for a moment. Obviously he didn't expect Disma to ask this question, but he didn't pay too much attention and said it lightly.

"Let's not say this is fake. Even if there are good things, they will be ours in the end. What are you afraid of?"

Disma also laughed when he heard this. He was indeed thinking too much.

"So what should we do with him now?"

"Hmph~" Lance came to the bandit with a faint voice, "Do you have anything else to say?"

As if realizing his fate, the bandit collapsed and cried for mercy.

"Please...let me go..."

Looking at his appearance, it was difficult to associate him with the bloodthirsty and crazy bandit before. On the contrary, he now looked more like an old farmer who had his leg broken and was begging the nobles for mercy.

Lance stood in front of the bandit and looked down at him. His expression did not change at all because of his begging for mercy. He slowly said: "The civilians must have behaved like this in front of you at that time~"

The bandit was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a dagger had been inserted into his chest.

Looking at the bandit's eyes that were gradually dimming, Lance just spat out a few words from his mouth.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood, no one will be left alive!"

The bandit was completely dead, and Lance fulfilled his promise to give him a good time. He just turned around and dragged the body and threw it outside the camp. The wolves that had been waiting for a long time and were already hungry immediately rushed up and dragged the body away. There was a infiltration sound in the darkness. movement.

Disma didn't say anything when he saw this scene. He was just glad that he had long since corrected his evil ways, and he was also glad that he was not the Lord's enemy.

Lance turned back silently

"I'll leave this important task to you. Put your own safety first. Don't feel pressured to run away if you can't. We'll be nearby and ready to pick you up."

"Promise to complete the mission!"

Disma had been through everything and thought he would have no problems.

Lance raised his hand and patted Disma on the shoulder and returned to the camp.

After taking a look at Leonard and the two to make sure there was nothing wrong, he focused on the woman.

"Come on, let's go back to town after the mission is completed. Leonard, please help her."

Of course Leonard understood what the lord meant, and immediately grabbed the woman and walked in front.

Lance was still in the third position with all kinds of mess on him, and Barristan was at the end.

In the darkness, the wolf seemed to feel something, stopped eating, looked up in the direction where Lance left, and roared to the sky.

"Woo~"

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"Damn it! Why did I end up in this unlucky job like this, standing guard here early in the morning? Am I here to be a bandit or a soldier?"

"Stop talking, wait a moment and they will come to take over."

"I bet you, those slackers are still on women and won't get off."

"I wouldn't come down even if it were me."

"Tch~ What's so good about that kind of stuff? It has to be... hehe... that's the best."

He didn't say clearly who it was, but the other person responded directly.

"Are you crazy if you dare to take advantage of her? Be careful that the captain shoots you."

The bandit not only showed no fear when he heard this, but instead winked and smiled lewdly:

"If I can get a shot, I'll die."

The two bandits were sitting on the sidelines talking nonsense. Their lazy looks didn't mean they were sentry at all. If they really fought, they wouldn't be able to play any role at all.

There was a sudden movement in the bushes of the dense forest. Suddenly the two sentries became alert and quickly stood up and raised their long-barreled muskets in that direction.

"who?"

"come out faster!"

"Don't shoot, I'm one of our own." Disma emerged from the bushes. At this time, he looked very embarrassed. Without his iconic coat, he was wearing tattered burlap clothes and a rag. Coupled with the filth on his face and his embarrassed movements, he looked exactly like those bandits.

"What do you do?"

"I am a subordinate of Brother Billy. We were attacked by the enemy, and I was the only one who escaped."

Disma raised his hands to show that he was not a threat, and breathed heavily and emphasized: "Take me to see the captain quickly, I have something very important to say."

The two soldiers had received military training after all. Knowing the seriousness of the situation, they quickly took Disma back to the camp.

Disma had only observed from a distance before, but now he came closer and discovered a lot of things.

The entire camp occupies a ruins. Most of the buildings are made of masonry, or in other words, only masonry can be maintained. The wood and soil have been worn away by time. I just don’t know why there is such a scale on this old road. of ruins.

In other places, bandits could be seen walking around. Most of them were unprepared, but they basically kept their guns close to their bodies. His previous estimate of one-third of the gunmen was still too conservative.

When passing by some buildings, he could see or hear the noise inside, which was that the abducted women were being tortured.

He wouldn't have reacted much to these things before, but now he felt angry in his heart.

But Disma was also calm, knowing that it was impossible to save them in the current situation, so he could only lower his head slightly to hide the anger in his eyes.

The deeper you go into the camp, the more sophisticated the bandits' equipment becomes, and the proportion of people wearing armor increases significantly. At the same time, the equipment of those bandits becomes more uniform, unlike the gaudy soldiers in front of them.

Disma had been searching for the location of the cannon according to the lord's instructions, but unfortunately he couldn't see it at all, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

At this time, the two bandits on the left and right were following him on both sides and it was impossible to deviate from the route.

Disma was soon brought to the bandit leader. The place where the bandits met him was not in the open air, but in a room.

And among them, the first thing Disma saw was a woman sitting in the middle. Her appearance made his heart tremble. He had never seen such a coquettish woman...

"Where did it come from!"

A shout made Disma come back to his senses. He looked at two men of different styles sitting on both sides. But looking at the clothes they were wearing, it was clear that they were of high status. He quickly said:

"Boss, I work for Billy."

"Tell me what's going on."

None of them had any intention of taking Disma seriously, and they were somewhat perfunctory.