That's very badass

Chapter 2 'Two Little Guesses'

Last night, he hid the coins on his body. In an unfamiliar environment, he could only speculate on others with the worst thoughts. Thieves don't seem to be so unacceptable?

In fact, he was not asleep at that time, but in a state of half asleep and half awake. Generally speaking, this time is the time when people sleep the most deeply.

The sound of someone pushing the door woke him up, but he was in a state of confusion when he saw a figure against the moonlight holding an ax in his hand.

Seeing that he was already covered in cold sweat at this time, he woke up instantly, and his tense muscles showed his tension.

But the visitor seemed even more nervous. He first looked around the door, and then stood there for a long time. His trembling ax showed his restlessness.

In fact, the headman has long reminded these young people not to do anything out of line. This self-proclaimed 'businessman' is definitely not something they can provoke, no matter whether he is a bandit or someone else, it is not their little one. Small villages can be provoked, and at the same time, it is also promised that this silver nar will be used to buy wheat and distribute it equally to everyone.

But thinking of Roland's half-smile mocking expression during the day, he could only feel that he was burning with anger and couldn't restrain it.

I saw him swallowing his saliva with difficulty, and walked in lightly.

He slowly came to Roland's side, and reached out tremblingly to touch Roland's arms.

Roland noticed the thief's nervousness, but he was even more nervous. Although the perennial hunger made these farmers weak in form, as a social animal in the 21st century, their spirit was even weaker.

At this time, Roland could only pray that the damn thief would finish his things and leave quickly.

With a sound of 'bump', the two looked at each other in shock, it turned out that the ax fell on the ground.

Looking at each other, they both reached out and grabbed the ax on the ground at the same time.

This novice thief was obviously more nervous. People often say that there is great terror between death and death, which also aroused Roland's desire to survive.

Reflexively, Roland punched the thief on the bridge of the nose.

I saw the ax grasped by both hands, one hand has been released, and at the same time, the person fell directly to the ground, hunched over, covering his nose with both hands, and let out a slight cry of pain.Apparently he still knew that he was stealing, so he didn't shout loudly.

With the moonlight coming through the open door, Roland pushed his hands covering his face and held up the ax in one hand. The crazy look scared the thief, and he began to beg for mercy, kowtowing while begging.

Looking at the sallow and emaciated young face, Roland let out a breath. He wanted to make a move, but found that he couldn't bear it no matter what.

Finally he dropped the axe, trying to resolve the matter peacefully by explaining the situation, but remained on guard.

The shouts from this side woke up the watchers who were vigilant against Roland, and they rushed into the house with various agricultural tools.

Looking at the young man begging for mercy on the ground, they instantly understood what was going on, and for a moment they didn't know what to do. After a while of discussion, one of them went to invite the village leader, while the others confronted Roland.

At this time, the young man also found the farmers who came in, and he quietly came behind the farmers with his head down.

At this moment, Roland realized that if he couldn't handle today's affairs well, he might have to explain here.

"Friend, this doesn't seem to be the way to be a guest, does it?" the headman said in a deep voice, while taking his son behind him.

"Hehe, is this the way of hospitality?" Roland said with a sneer while thinking.

At this time, his people calmed down instead, and at the same time recruited 21 soldiers in the system. Although they couldn't give orders, these people either suddenly appeared in front of them in a flash of golden light, or they were...
When the situation improved slightly, Roland couldn't help but start thinking wildly again.

"My lord, I'm very sorry. This matter shouldn't be like this, but there's no way. This is my son. No matter where you come from, I didn't want to provoke you, but if I do, I can only ask you to shut up."

The headman showed a fierce look in his eyes, and nodded to the people around him at the same time, and was about to step forward to finish Roland.

Because things have already happened, no matter who Roland is, those people with force in their hands will not let them go easily. They will not listen to Mudleg's excuse. implicated.

The people present at the scene are all members of their own family, and they are all relatives, which also makes the extermination plan feasible.

"Oh, is it, just relying on you farmers? It seems that if you don't show your color, you don't know that in the face of absolute force, numbers cannot be your reliance."

Roland was thinking of delaying time, but with a bald mouth, he said something very pretending.

At this time, Roland really wanted to play a sword game with an axe. Yes, you read that right, he has 50 points of one-handed weapon proficiency, and he still has something in his mind, but he really wants to play a sword game with an axe. Try, but don't want to die without trying.

It was obvious that Roland's thoughts had seriously slipped, but he still found a way to escape through the shadow on the ground; it turned out that there was a gap behind him, where the moonlight came in, reflecting Roland's shadow.

Fortunately, at this moment, Roland knew that the various shouts coming from the village must be his soldiers coming.

But looking at the more determined eyes of the people on the opposite side, he knew that this might be the real test.

The headman gritted his teeth, and the hoe in his hand whizzed towards his head. Roland rolled back instantly, and slammed into the broken fence that he had seen before.

After smashing through the broken fence, Roland ran towards the entrance of the village.

At the same time, I thank those people who are worried about themselves for arranging such a broken house that no one lives in.

Now you can see the cavalry and hacking soldiers, what?You ask me how to tell the difference?
Such a large group of pitchfork men, do we still need to distinguish them?

This is very riding and chopping!
Not long after, those farmers were arrested and knelt on the ground.

"Sir, what should we do with these people?"

The soldier who spoke was holding a kite-shaped shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was wearing soft armor and carrying a short spear behind him.He looks majestic and intimidating.

This is a recruit of the Imperial Guard, also known as a noble soldier.

Looking at the few farmers kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, as well as the men, women, adults and children, and all kinds of farm tools that had already gathered around, Roland instantly felt dull.

"This man is a thief, and I caught him right now."

Roland snatched the thief out with one hand, but didn't see that hateful look.

"And these few, including your leader, actually tried to silence me after being discovered."

"Why should we trust you? Maybe you just want to loot our village." One of the people who usually had a good relationship with them asked.

(End of this chapter)