I'm really not an NPC

Chapter 393 The Power of the Magic Cannon
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The Edwardian was dumbfounded.

Nima is going to attack the bandits, and you still bet with me?
And look at your wretched look.

Does this mean a bet?

You're clearly trying to cheat me out of money!

Edward instinctively felt bad.

But when he saw Li En's smile, his mood was very gloomy.

This guy is obviously blackmailing himself!

If you don't agree.

Who knows what the hell is he doing?

Edward thought about it, and he could actually agree.

Li En is very confident.

Edward is certainly confident.

He has seen the situation of these bandits.

You can also guess the strength of this team.

To be honest, as a bandit, this lion army is still very good.

At least a lot stronger than other bandit troops.

Such a team will be wiped out in 10 minutes?

Edward didn't think so.

So he took a deep breath and said, "Alright Mr. Li En, I accept this bet."

"very good."

Li En smiled with satisfaction.

He gestured: "The artillery team comes forward!"

"Kakakakaka!"

A frame of artillery was unloaded from the carriage.

Soon, a row of magic cannons lined up on the ground.

The eight magic cannons looked cold and formidable in the night.

Edward became short of breath just by looking at it, feeling that his heart was being oppressed badly!
Our chamber of commerce also has these magic cannons. They seem to be worth a lot, right?

How rich is this sunflower town?
"Prepare!"

At this time, Li En made a gesture.

The artillery team members headed by Newgate began to prepare.

In the distance, the bandits were still drinking and eating meat.

They didn't realize that there was already a row of artillery aimed at them.

"Fire!"

When Li En said these two words.

Under the concerted operation of Newgate and other soldiers, a puff of smoke burst out from the muzzle of each magic cannon.

Followed by.

Rounds of even bigger flames erupted from the bandit camp in the distance.

Eight mushroom clouds floated up in the camp and rose in the sky.

Can't see exactly what happened.

But people could vaguely hear screams from the camp full of flames.

The camp where the party was held just now is now like a purgatory on earth!
There is fire everywhere!

There are dead bandits everywhere!
Howling souls are everywhere!

This scene shocked Edward.

Nima!

This is the power of the magic cannon?
The bandits in the camp are so dead?

"Keep firing!"

Li En gave an order, and the artillery fire continued.

……

Time goes back to 1 minutes ago.

In the camp, the bandits laughed and laughed happily.

The old lion sat by the fire.

As chief, he is the only one with a throne among the bandits.

The so-called throne is just a huge wooden chair.

This chair was snatched from an aristocratic lord. It looks simple and valuable.

Today, the chair is the throne of the old lion.

The old lion was sitting on the chair at that time, holding a glass of wheat ear wine, and his mood was as hot as the flames in the bonfire.

In front of his eyes, bandits were singing and dancing.

After drinking their heads, these guys always like to dance and have fun.

The old lion watched this scene with a smile on his face, without interfering.

His gaze fell to his feet.

Three sacks.

Three full sacks.

These sacks are full of money.

The money was all plundered from the caravan just now.

Edward calculated.

The money in these sacks totaled more than 5 gold coins!

Such a large sum of gold coins, if you take it yourself, you can become a rich man anywhere you go.

The old lion was very tempted.

He came to be a bandit, and in name, he was a nobleman who wanted to be kind and hateful, and killed all his conscience.

But to put it bluntly, this is bullshit.

He's just doing it purely for money!

Working under the aristocrats, they didn't get much money, and they were beaten, scolded, and whipped.

After becoming a bandit, every wave of robbery, even if you are unlucky, can be divided into dozens of gold coins.

If you're lucky, it might be hundreds of dollars.

It was under the impact of huge interests that the old lion went further and further down the wrong path.

This robbery broke the old lion's highest record since he became a gangster.

The gold coin alone is 5 yuan!

Counting the value of the goods is even more excessive!
The old lion fancied every time he saw these gold coins.

What if the money was all his own and not distributed to his brothers?
Although after allocating it, I can probably get 300 gold coins, which is also a record.

but……

How can 300 yuan gold coins compare with 5 yuan gold coins?
The old lion began to imagine what he could do with the 5 yuan.

He can go to another country, buy a gorgeous house in a big city, raise some servants, and buy a few maids as wives by the way.

The other money can be invested in business.

In this way, his work and family are complete, and it can be said that he has reached the pinnacle of his life, and he does not need to lick blood with a knife.

If it is run properly, maybe you can hook up with a few noble ladies!
Thinking of this, the old lion became very excited.

Before joining the bandit, he was insulted countless times by the noble lord's young wife.

At that time, he was thinking about when he would be able to play with these white and tender women one day.

At the time of the mutiny, the noble lord's young wife was away visiting distant relatives.

So she was not attacked in the beast tide.

Otherwise, the old lion might take advantage of the chaos and do something to her.

This is also the regret in the heart of the old lion...

I think more and more.

A random thought came to mind.

The old lion looked around.

Every bandit is having a good time, a bunch of drunks.

Another look at the purse!
Still so full and real!
"How about... I take the money bag and withdraw?"

When this idea came up, the old lion shuddered.

What am I doing!
Am I abandoning this 300-man army?
No!This is not the army!

It's just bandits!
We are famous in name, but we can't make it to the stage after all.

It seems to be happy now, but one day in the future, it will definitely be life-threatening!

Now those aristocrats haven't come to encircle us, because they don't pay attention to us, and think that we are not yet mature.

And one day in the future, maybe one of them is unhappy, and they will lead a team to encircle and suppress them.

When the time comes, how can we resist them with elite soldiers and good generals?

The old lion seemed to have seen the future of the bandit army.

completely annihilated!

None of them ended well!
"I can't go on like this! I have to live happily! And this money is my chance to live and start a new life!"

Thinking of this, the old lion stared at the money bag short of breath.

He has made up his mind.

He wants to take the opportunity to leave with the money bag!

He is going to live his new life!

A plan soon came to mind.

The old lion's face returned to calm.

It was midnight when I left with my purse.

According to the agreement, the money will be used to reward the armed forces tomorrow morning.

I can wait for these idiots to sleep soundly, and secretly take the money and everything away.

Wonderful plan!
The old lion smiled, laughing at his wise decision.

But soon, he felt the air was a little chilly.

Not right.

It is obviously a hot atmosphere, why does it feel cold?

The old lion woke up subconsciously.

Danger!

It's the sixth sense that alerts me!

That's why it feels cold!

Almost subconsciously!

He looked into the darkness beyond the camp.

An old lion with good eyesight cannot see through the darkness.

Obviously nothing?
Why do I feel dangerous?
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The next moment, eight huge roars erupted in the darkness in the distance.

The old lion saw eight flames coming at an incomparable speed.

He's about to explode.

"The enemy is attacking! Dangerous!"

(End of this chapter)