Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 "Each person has 5 gold coins, and there are more than 200 people in our village. That adds up to at least 1,000 gold coins."

　　 "Who can afford this? Even if I sell all the camels in my family and add savings, it won't be worth that money." The old village chief sighed after speaking, and then continued:

　　 "Living in this land, you have to face a plethora of robbers, but don't forget, we are just the descendants of exiles..."

　　 The brawny man wearing a horned hat shouted angrily: "Don't be afraid, as long as you repel the robber's attack, the reputation of our village will naturally spread, so that no one will dare to rob us again!"

　　 The idea of ​​a strong man is good, but is it really a good thing to have a reputation for this sinful land?

　　 Then the strong man continued: "As long as everyone is willing to work today, and each of you will come to my smithy to buy things in the future, I will get a 30% discount!"

　　As soon as the brawny had finished speaking, the militiamen underneath began to talk. Some people felt very satisfied. After all, many copper and ironware had to be bought at the blacksmith's shop.

　　 The old village chief saw a good response, and quickly answered: "Today, every villager who contributes, the militia I will give him 40 silver coins, women give him 10 silver coins, and children give him 3 silver coins. What do you think?"

　　 "In addition, every time I kill a robber, I will give him 10 silver coins. The same is true for your mercenaries."

　　 Now morale has risen visibly. Some women have taken dung forks from their homes, and some militiamen can’t wait to rush out on camels to kill the enemy now.

　　 If it weren't for being pulled by some calm militiamen on the side, I'm afraid someone has cut off a few great heads.

　　 On the other side, the time for the rat monster to see the two hourglasses was almost over. The villagers on the other side were silent, and they were still talking loudly.

　　 He couldn't help but let his mount take a few steps forward, reaching a distance of 100 meters more than the range limit of the bow and arrow.

　　 "The village chief, let everyone ride a camel. There are dozens of mature camels in our village, and there are only a few giant rats on the opposite side."

　　 "Yes, the village chief, you can just borrow all the camels. We can't wait for the other party to attack!"

　　 "Yes, yeah!" Many villagers below gave their opinions.

　　 At this time, it was the village chief’s turn to be anxious. Let this group of villagers not be so excited. You must know that after all, the opposite is a bandit who licks blood. If the militia of the village really goes out, it is definitely seeking death.

After the rat monster heard part of the words, it was annoyed. Although he was not a mercenary under the warlord "Dark Lord" Rakanic, he just lied and borrowed a piece of skin, but these villagers were too arrogant. Up. (At that time, many bandits would also serve as mercenaries to warlords)

　　 At the same time, he also has more thoughts, and this group of villagers may have some support in their hands.

　　 "Little ones, get ready, the shield is in front of you, and the archer is behind."

　　 "After a few rounds of bows and arrows are over, everyone will rush to me. It's just such a small wall. As long as someone is underneath, you can go up. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

　　 "Everyone will move me up, give me this broken village before sunrise!"

　　 Being good at night combat is also the characteristic of the "Black Claw" bandit, not only because they eat animal livers to overcome night blindness, but more importantly, their giant rat mounts prefer to fight at night.

　　 At this time, the rat monster stood in the back row and issued a command, and dozens of bandits with bucklers stood in front of the archers.

　　 When they fired their bows and arrows, they bent down to facilitate the archer’s attack, and charged immediately after a few rounds of firing.

　　 As for why they can’t keep shooting, it’s because their bandit group is not rich. Resources like arrows are often used up. Many people still use bone and stone arrows.

　　 One-eyed Pauly saw the bandit troops on the opposite side rushing forward, knowing that the offensive had officially begun.

　　 He yelled and said: "Don't make a noise, all return to their respective positions! Get ready for me! Especially be careful of the archers on the opposite side, and hold the shields in your hands!"

　　 After saying this, Pauly gave Corleone an extra shield to use for defense.

　　 Then Corleone ran to the low wall to the south, where he would go to assist the militia against the enemy.

　　 The effective range of general archers is more than 100 meters. These bandits also have good archery skills. After all, they rely on this to "eat".

　　 Soon the sparse arrows flew over, and most of the militiamen took precautions, and only one hapless man was scratched on his face.

　　 He smiled disapprovingly, but the arrow had the feces of a giant mouse on it, which was weakly toxic.

　　 The militia soon became unstable and could only kneel on the ground and gasp.

　　At the same time, the old village chief didn't use the archery machine in his hand in a hurry. Of course, he knew the principle of capturing the thief first.

　　 The few rounds of bows and arrows on the opposite side were shot quickly, but the arrows in the hands of the militiamen never stopped. After all, there were not many archers in the village, and there were enough arrows.

　　 The robber archer retracted the short bow in his hand, took out the spiked stick, short sword, small axe and other weapons from his waist, and followed the shield-wielding robber in front of him and launched a charge.

　　At this time, the last few giant rat cavalry finally moved. Under the leadership of the rat monster, all the cavalry galloped towards the village.

　　The mouse monster headed by 　　 lowered his body and put a shield above his head to prevent it from being hurt by the villagers’ arrows.

　　 The old village chief’s eyes were sharp at this time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was not as turbid as before. He gestured slightly forward with his thumb, then adjusted the angle of the archery machine and pulled the trigger.

　　 The huge iron crossbow arrows roared out, only a vague flash of cold light flashed by, shooting straight at the bandit leader on the black rat.

　　The rat monster felt a chill in his heart, but he had no time to react, but the black rat under its crotch suddenly raised its head and raised its claws, throwing him to the ground, and he was shot through by a whole iron crossbow.

　　 Rat Monster saw the scene in front of him and let out a painful cry; "No! Black King! My beloved!"

　　 He ran over frantically, intending to support his mount, but at this time the huge black rat had stopped breathing. The power of this crossbow arrow was so powerful that it pierced its throat to its brain.

　　 The other squirrel cavalry were taken aback, and they all stopped the charge, and some had already planned to retreat.

　　 At this time, the rat monster's eyes were red, and he shouted at his subordinates: "All attack! Tu Guang will not leave the whole village!"

　　 Then he tremblingly took out a glass bottle from his pocket and swallowed half of the mouse's tail inside.

　　The rat monster screamed in pain, and then his body changed astonishingly. He had black hair growing all over his body, his front teeth turned out, and his eyes became scarlet, like a half rat man.

　　 The other robbers saw the leader's mount die tragically, and all of a sudden sprinted faster. No one knew if the mad leader would even kill himself.

On the low wall of the village, the old village chief saw that his attack failed to work, and felt very sorry, and then planned to install a new crossbow bolt, but it took a lot of time, but the surrounding children and militia kept using the sling rope. , Smashed the stones at the robbers.

　　PS: Human and mouse love is over, vomit. . .