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Chapter 98 White Flag Flying
The musketeers had already aimed at the lion soldiers they wanted to shoot. After awakening, their arms were as firm as iron tongs, and they pressed the trigger firmly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Continuous gunshots exploded, and the lion soldiers who underestimated the enemy realized something was wrong, but they woke up too late, and the bullets had already been fired.

Some lion people's ears were turned upside down suddenly, and they heard the sound of some kind of small metal object passing over their heads at high speed.

Then they saw their companions fall back on the ground, and the blood splashed down the deck, forming clusters of coquettish blood flowers.

With sixty bullets, more than thirty plate armored orcs fell in an instant!

On the bank of the river, the residents of Morning Glory wanted to escape, but found that the lion soldiers on the Morning Glory boat fell straight to the ground, blood blooming.

"What's going on, I saw someone fell to the ground bleeding." Some orcs stopped in their tracks, very surprised, thinking that the inevitable situation had turned around.

"What's the matter with the weapons on the ship in Tomorrow Town? The sound is so loud."

"Can we wait a little longer?"

The residents of Morning Glory Town with dull faces saw hope again, and became a little less desperate.

Another point is that they didn't see clearly how the enemy died, they only heard sixty crisp crackles, and then thirty or so people on the enemy ship suddenly died suddenly.

On the boat, the lion soldiers of Morning Glory Town couldn't figure out what was going on. The invisible threat of death lingered in their hearts, and their calves were trembling.

But there were a total of 300 of them, and after only thirty or so died, they ran back in desperation, and they would definitely be dealt with by the viscount.

The captain of Morning Glory's legs were trembling. Standing on a high place to command the fleet, he naturally saw the opponent's strange long stick burst into flames and gunshots, and also saw his companion fall to the ground, so he was very scared, worried about the next person to die It's him.

But he had no choice. This was Lord Viscount's warship, so he had to bite the bullet and direct the sailors to steer the sails and continue to approach the musketeer ship in Tomorrow Town.

The boats got closer and closer, and the Musketeers of Tomorrow Town just finished loading their bullets, raised their guns again, and aimed at each plate armored orc.

The lion soldiers saw Heiyouyou's muzzle pointed at themselves, and remembered the death scene of their companions, and a chill went straight to the sky.

It was this weapon that killed them in the air.

"Bowmen, bowmen, kill them!" the lion soldiers screamed.

"The archers are dead, all dead!" an orc shouted from behind.

The lion's heart skipped a beat.

boom!
Sixty flintlock guns fired at the same time, and the gunpowder smoke rose into the air to form a light-colored smoke screen.

On the boat of Morning Glory Town, the orcs wearing plate armor stared at their canthus. The invulnerable plate armor was pierced, and the lead bullet hit the hard chest muscle. There was a small hole on the surface, but the inside was blown out of a trumpet-shaped hollow due to the deformation of the lead bullet. Cavity, severe pain spread all over the body, fell to the ground and howled.

"It hurts, it hurts..." The lion soldiers covered their bleeding wounds, but they couldn't cover their palms with plate armor wrist guards.

Some people were headshot directly and fell to the ground and died suddenly. The lion people who were not headshot were not much better after being shot, their bodies gradually became cold, and they lost consciousness all over.

Seeing that the plate armor couldn't stop this invisible attack, the lion soldiers on the whole ship were in a mess and ran around.

"Devil, this is the power of the devil!"

Suddenly, a lion soldier yelled, dismantled the heavy plate armor, and tried to dive into the water to escape.

But the plate armor was too heavy, and they dismantled it too slowly. After 20 seconds, the Musketeers reloaded and leveled their guns quickly.

Seeing the black muzzle aimed at the Lion Soldiers on the deck again, they trembled violently, and could no longer restrain the fear in their hearts.

"Ah, ah, don't kill me!"

"Do not kill me!"

Thirty or so lion soldiers knelt down in plate armor, trembling and kowtowing.

The soldier holding the gun showed hesitation, and the gun was turned towards the soldier who was not begging for mercy and was still maintaining order.

Bang bang bang!
The neat gunshots sounded like the horn of death, and the orcs who did not resist quickly fell down, shrinking into a "crayfish" on the spot, clutching their stomachs, chests, kidneys and other parts and howling in pain.

Some orcs' head armors were pierced, and they fell to the ground without moving, turning into headless corpses.

In this round of shooting, 60.00 out of [-] shots within a range of [-] meters hit [-]%, and the headshot rate was as high as [-]%. The remaining [-]% either died of heart or lung damage.

On the morning glory warship.

The captain also fell in a pool of blood, and he paid the price for his steadfast sailing, which made the Maoer people think that he was a hardliner who was not afraid of death.

Those lion soldiers who fell to the ground and kowtow saw the blood seeping from the floor, they were frightened and stupid, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

There are also lion people who were really scared and fainted. They have never seen the horror of gunpowder weapons. After three rounds of death shooting, their psychological defenses completely collapsed and they were so frightened that they fell into a coma.

Morning Glory cabin interior.

The lion soldiers who probed their brains were ashen-faced. They neither dared to go out, nor did they want to squat in the cabin and wait to die.

"How to do?"

"Surrender, I hope they don't kill the prisoners."

The lion people took out a white cloak with a golden lion on a white background from the cargo at the bottom of the ship, which was a special cloak for the Templars.

Once a paladin goes to the battlefield, the cloak will definitely be damaged, so the Templars will put on a brand new cloak when they return from battle, implying that the Templars will always be holy.

Now these brand-new cloaks have become utensils of surrender. The wise lion people use the stains of the ship planks to paint the golden lion print black, draw a big cross in the center of the golden lion's head, and then tie the white flag with a wooden stick, wooden rattan, etc.

After finishing the white flag, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Who's going out with the white flag?"

"You go."

"You are usually the most daring, you go."

The lions shied away from each other, and they were so frightened that no one dared to go up.

Now, except for the orcs pretending to be dead, almost all of the decks are corpses, and the bloody stains of the ship flowed into the stairway of the cabin, dripping, stabbing the fear in every orc's heart.

The smell of blood was strong, and invisible terror spread in the cabin, and the lions heard the creaking sound of the long planks on the deck, and their hearts tightened suddenly.

No, they're about to board the ship!
The situation was urgent, and the brave warrior who claimed to be Morning Glory gritted his teeth and finally stood up.

He climbed up the stairs to open the cabin door, stepped on the middle of the stairs, held the white flag high, and shook the flag vigorously, letting the wind make the white flag flutter.

"Victory!"

"We have won, Tomorrow Town has won!"

Violent cheers came from outside the boat, and the majesty of the mountains of Morning Glory Town, which was suppressed on the head of Tomorrow Town, finally collapsed.

on the river bank.

The residents of Morning Glory were dumbfounded when they saw the white flag rising in the middle of the Morning Glory warship.

"Am I not mistaken, is that a white flag?"

"Oh my waist, they actually surrendered..." The native residents of Morning Glory saw the white flag fluttering in the wind, and accidentally flashed it to their waists.

"Surrender, Morning Glory Town has surrendered, we can go to Tomorrow Town." The orcs muttered to themselves, full of joy.

"But the weapons in Tomorrow Town are terrible."

After they were overjoyed, their minds gradually calmed down again.

Thinking about the three rounds of flames before, the lions fell in groups, and the blood flowed like a river, and I couldn't help but feel scared.

Tomorrow Town is also not easy to mess with. Many orcs who want to join the Great Iron Village are worried about gains and losses. They suspect that all this is a scam, and Tomorrow Town will not provide such a generous working salary.

But it's useless to worry about these now, the assassins in the forest are faintly surrounded in all directions, and it's too late for them to regret.

"Working in Tomorrow Town, [-] copper coins per month as a base, including food, lodging and tuition, everyone, hurry up and board the boat, and you can see Tomorrow Town in three or four hours."

The assassins shouted left and right, talking to the orc crowd.

They knew that after the townspeople witnessed the power of the devilish musket, the seeds of fear took root.

The top priority now is to send them to Tomorrow Town. Only when the job and house treatment are implemented, the townspeople will feel at ease.

Residents from Morning Glory had no choice but to board the boat with half joy and half worry.

Ten minutes later, it is estimated that a thousand Morning Glory townspeople will embark on two large sailboats and slowly develop towards the south.

Standing on the bow of the boat going home, Bell felt the joy of going home and the excitement after seeing gunpowder weapons.

"Sure enough, I have been away from Datie Village for too long, and now I am behind."

Bell shook his head mockingly. He couldn't help but think of the power of the devil when he killed the enemy with a musket before, but after getting on the boat and touching the real thing, and after the assassin's detailed explanation, he suddenly realized that this thing can also be used by ordinary people. It can be used, not the so-called demonic power possessing and controlling itself.

　Three more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)