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Chapter 1092 Anyang for sale

The knight apprentice quickly turned his head and saw his commander covering his waist and staring at the front in disbelief. His face was full of perseverance that endured pain, and blood sensation penetrated from his fingers.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm only a little bit injured." The Preparatory Knight said in a deep voice, "But how is this possible? It's simply a fantasy to penetrate the plate armor from such a distance!"

"I don't know either..." The knight apprentice was also a little stunned. In the past days, this commander who was about to be promoted to a formal knight was almost invincible. Moreover, he had killed countless bandits in the Senna Mountains and made great achievements. He was considered by all his subordinates to be a demon god who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Apart from Lord Xiao, he is an invincible existence.

This...how is this possible?

Like them, the bandits on that side were also talking and making a lot of noise.

"This new guy is easy to use!"

"It's a pity that you are still not sure about your head. Haha, I originally wanted to hit that knight, but I missed it!"

"I haven't touched it a few times, so I have to be familiar with it!"

"Go back and get a drink, you'll be fined, hahaha!"

The laughter was so loud that even the caravans on this side could hear it.

Just as the knights wanted to fight back, they were blocked by the official knights. They raised their heads and saw a man and a horse coming out of the bandits on that side, without weapons, approaching them.

Arrogant! Arrogant!

The bandit came to them, and almost all the knights had the urge to kill him on the spot, but in the end they ended up patiently and sat in silence.

The bandit looked around and said, "We are famous and moral, and you should have heard of it. It's very simple. We want one-third of the goods in this caravan, not people, and not kill people. Goods who dare to walk in the desert must be huge profits. You are also making money for the remaining two-thirds. You can afford to eat, and we can also afford to eat."

"Agree, we will take the goods and leave."

"Don't agree, die!"

At the same time, he glanced at the old man sitting in the two luxurious carriages in front of the team and in the center, and curled his lips: "Don't use this kind of trick in the future. We are not stupid. We can be deceived once or twice by you, but we won't be deceived many times. When every caravan has the Mysterious Lord following, we can also think of it. This is just a trick you use to fool us."

"Thinking others as idiots is often an idiot. I've said so much, Master Knight, how are you thinking about it?"

"Are you finished?" asked the official knight.

"It's over."

As soon as the bandit finished speaking, the knight beside him quickly pulled out the thin sword from his waist, waved it gently, like a dragonfly paddling, and then cut off his head, and blood splattered three feet in an instant!

"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die!" said the knight.

At this time, the bandit's head fell to the ground, rolling around, and the blood dyed the sand a color.

The reserve knight next to him also reacted instantly, completely ignoring the little injuries on his body, shouting: "The knights charge with me, pay attention to turning and avoiding, keep the formation scattered, and the archers shoot for me, and no one is left!"

As soon as the shouts came out, the sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out!

The knights in the caravan, some of the mercenaries rode their horses and charged, and some took out strong bows to shoot at a long range. The arrows roared past the galloping knights and flew towards the bandits who were backlit on the hillside. It was just because of the backlight, and the sun in the desert was too dazzling, which was really not conducive to the attack of archers.

The bandits on the opposite side were also angry and cursed, but they sat on the horse and did not move at all. However, everyone picked up the muskets on the horse and fired violently at the rushing knights.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…"

The explosion sounded, and the smoke from gunpowder slowly rose from the bandits and condensed into white clouds.

Anyang's eyes condensed.

He saw a bullet rotating at high speed while flying, with its tail slightly deformed.

really!

When he saw the plate armor on the Preparatory Knight being penetrated, he realized this. But before he could see it, he was surprised. He was still thinking about the emergence of the rifled rifle more than ten minutes ago, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. And there were already people who had punched holes at the tail of the lead bullet to expand under the action of gunpowder to fit the principle of rifling. This technology should be called a Minni bullet in the real world, right?

This world is really constantly surprise him!

Looking up, the muskets used by the group of thieves were mostly rifled guns, and a few were smoothbore guns. At this time, a series of gunfires rang out, and a large number of knights and mercenary guards rushed to the front had already collapsed. Their fall and the bodies left behind caused great trouble to the chargers in the rear!

"Kill!"

"Damn!"

"What's going on!"

"Roar! Don't stop!"

"Bowmen, what are the archers doing? Why didn't I see how many enemy lost their troops? Are my hands rusted?"

The knights shouted, but they could not stop the fact that the bullets that were coming to their faces penetrated the armor, which made them feel incredible. When they saw the brothers beside them suddenly exploded with blood and fell from their horses, they were inexplicably surprised. Even if they had years of combat experience, they could not help but panic.

Finally, after great casualties, they rushed to the bandits and raised their weapons.

The massacre turned around now!

"Go to die!!"

The musket became a fire stick. The bandits who called themselves "Half-day Rain" in the desert were no match for the regular Knights, and they were even in trouble with the mercenary guards. Fortunately, the previous bullet rain caused many people to be injured, which gave them a little breath, otherwise they would have been a charge.

"Retreat! Get out of the distance! Retreat!" A bandit leader shouted loudly. He cut off a knight apprentice with one knife, turned his horse's head and ran under the sand dune.

Other bandits also fled to the distance.

The knights and mercenary guards chased after them, and found that the situation was wrong, they retreated again.

At this time, what was revealed in front of them were sand dunes stained with blood and corpses, guarded by knights and mercenaries, and war horses, which made them a little silent.

Some are not dead yet and are constantly twitching.

Some mercenaries have experienced many battles. Although they are careless on weekdays, they have long been used to this job and are familiar with it in the desert. They have made their wives and children live a good life with this job. Some knights have just been transferred back from major mountainous areas or battlefields. They did not kill them on the fierce battlefield, but they did not expect to die at the hands of these bandits!

Only Anyang sighed.

He has a pair of eyes that are far beyond this era.

Although muskets often find it difficult to penetrate the heavy armor of the knights, even if they break it down, it is not easy to cause serious injuries. Among these knights, there are very few who wear heavy armor after all, and light armor is almost a layer of paper facing heavy rifled rifles.

And when the musket penetrates the plate armor, it represents the end of an era, and this sentence is unquestionable.

At the same time, he also knew that things were far from over. As long as the bandits were not stupid, they had higher mobility and greater range than the knights without armor, they would choose to come back and retaliate with a more cautious attitude. This time, the clunky knights would have nowhere to use their strength except archers.

The caravan sorted out for a moment and collected the bodies. Xiao suppressed the people in the caravan and continued to move forward.

In the previous battle, although the bandits caused a considerable casualties to them at the beginning, the knight rushed over and entered the flock of sheep, killing many bandits, especially Xiao. As a formal knight, he almost killed one sword, like chopping melons and vegetables, slaughtering these bandits who were trying to challenge the status of the knights...

If they come again, he swears that he will kill them without leaving any of them!

Xiao touched his chest, and his exquisite armor was knocked out of a big hole, and even the skin was scratched inside!

hateful!

shame!

In Anyang, I heard some people crying in the caravan, some people were comforting and crying softly, some knights scolding bandits, some mercenaries were in a low mood, and some people were filled with confusion in their eyes.

They don't know yet...what they are facing.

Facing the overturn of an era and the rolling momentum of the wheel of history.

Sure enough, the caravan only walked for half an hour before the group of thieves arrived again and came out in full swing, almost making up for the number of people who were killed by the caravan guards before.

They blocked the caravan's way.

"It's coming just right!" said Knight Xiao.

He slowly pulled out his sword and made a metal friction sound of the sword. It was so pleasant, but as soon as he was about to charge, he heard one of the other party shouting: "Just a group of stupid pigs wrapped in iron shells. Kill me 'Half-day Rain' dozens of brothers, I will let you understand that your time is over!"

"Ha!" Knight Xiao sneered.

"Charge!" he shouted!

A group of knights followed him without hesitation, and at the same time, a preparatory knight pulled his bow and shot the man who spoke accurately from the horse with a sudden sound.

This arrow is the last dignity of the knight.

Faced with the fierce pursuit of the knights, the bandits were calm and fired two shots, and turned their horses back without hesitation. When they opened a little distance, they found that the knights were weak in chasing, so they turned their heads to continue shooting. Even these bandits had developed the ability to fill in ammunition immediately.

As Anyang expected, the knights were helpless.

"Miscellaneous! Don't run if you have the habit!"

"Where did they get such a good horse!"

"It's not that their horses are good, they don't wear armor, and the horses don't have armor, and we're wearing it!"

"But ours are military horses!"

"So too!"

The knights were extremely helpless and could only retreat in the end and rely on strong bows to shoot against these bandits. However, it was obvious that this method was not easy to use and could easily injure the people they protected.

Even the "old man" sitting in the luxurious carriage lifted up his cloak and ran away in shame. Only then did Anyang realize that the two teenagers holding wooden sticks with tattoos and pretending to be mysterious people were two teenage children!

In desperation, he had no choice but to take action.

When he stared at him for a moment, the wind and clouds were turned upside down, and both the bandits and the knights were shocked!
Chapter completed!
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