Three Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Mob

Sean was in a deep sleep when he suddenly heard someone yelling and woke up. For a moment, he thought he was on the big bed at home in Suer City. It wasn't until he saw the figures flashing past outside the tent that he suddenly remembered that he was in the bloody rock wasteland full of dangers, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat . The fat man got up quickly, and Pi Yi and the other two businessmen in the same account got out.

Seeing that Allen was talking to the soldiers of the Mountain King, Sean hurried forward and asked, "My lord, what happened."

"Someone is coming at us, but don't worry, we will deal with it." Allen said simply.

Sean's expression changed, and he said, "How many people are there?"

"At least there are hundreds of people, it's a bit too many."

"There are so many people." Sean said, "They should be Papa Dick's subordinates, sir, you must be careful, these guys are different from ordinary robbers."

Allen had also heard about this Papa Dick. He is the biggest group of bandits in the Blood Rock Wasteland, and there are two or three hundred thugs under his command to make a living with him. It is said that their lair is located in a certain mountainous area in the wasteland, and they specialize in robbing caravans heading for Violet Harbor, which caused headaches for several surrounding towns. Storm City and Violet Harbor once conducted a joint operation, but because the other party was too cunning and familiar with the environment of the Blood Rock Wasteland, they were unable to deal a fatal blow to this group of thugs.

Now, Papa Dick's bounty has accumulated tens of thousands of gold coins in several surrounding towns. Every year, many adventurers enter the Blood Rock Wasteland, but basically return without success.

Papa Dick himself is a level 17 fighter who is good at wielding a giant sword, and there are very few people who can defeat him. At least in this borderland of the empire, there really aren't many people over level 15. And a strong man who has the absolute strength to defeat Papa Dick will not come here just for nearly ten thousand gold coins. You must know that if you are above level 20, you can already get a good position in the empire, and they still don't like nearly ten thousand gold coins.

"No matter who it is, I guarantee you will be fine." Allen said lightly, "If it's that guy Dick, I don't mind earning a reward."

He said it easily, but several businessmen in Sean didn't take it seriously. After all, Papa Dick's name had been circulated in the Blood Rock Wasteland for a long time. If he was so easy to get rid of, the lords wouldn't have to worry about it.

Soon the neighing of the horse was heard.

Allen had already gathered the soldiers of the Mountain King in front of the camp, and several bonfires were burning brightly, enough for people to see the situation in the nearby wilderness clearly. Allen was carrying Qianjun, Regis was holding Zhantie, and Willick was moving the Angry Beast Armor. As for Adele, she was lying on the hillside, ready to snipe at any time.

Everyone is waiting.

At this time, the fire on the other side of the wilderness flickered. The fire appeared from the left side and gradually moved to the front of everyone. The flickering light and fire marked the trajectory of the opponent's movement. Suddenly, a gunshot sounded in the distance. Firing guns to demonstrate is exactly the usual tactic used by mobs in the wilderness. It's a pity that what they bumped into tonight was not an ordinary caravan, and the guard strength displayed by Allen and others was even stronger than the regular army.

At least among ordinary guards, there would not be three warriors around level 15 sitting in command, let alone an army composed of brave mountain people. Not to mention that Allen and the others were unmoved by the gunshots, even the soldiers of the Mountain King did not even blink their eyelids.

Another few shots.

As the gunshots appeared one after another, the flames also moved from far to near. You can vaguely see the outlines of horses and human bodies under the firelight, and everyone on the other side has horses. The two of them shared a horse, and the knight in front held the rein in one hand and held a torch in the other. The companions behind were carrying fire/guns, and when they gradually approached the caravan, they howled like wolves, which was both a demonstration and a boost for their own side.

Allen smiled slightly, and glanced at Adele on the hillside behind.

Girls should understand.

Suddenly a rough gunshot sounded in the night, and that special sound line was by no means comparable to fire/gun. Almost when the gun rang, the opposite rider suddenly fell down, and immediately the knight fell to the ground, his chest was red with blood, and he was already dead.

The wilderness suddenly fell silent, only the monotonous sound of horseshoes still sounded.

The distance between the two sides is still five to six hundred meters. In terms of firearms in this world, it is impossible to carry out such long-distance burst shooting, let alone access to individual equipment such as sniper rifles. Adele's sniper shot shocked the group of thieves, and also boosted the confidence of several businessmen including Sean behind.

Obviously, such a shock is not enough. So the bandits in the wilderness were silent for a moment, and everyone started to shout and curse. As the horses approached, gunshots gradually sounded. Although the sound is not as loud as a sniper rifle, when dozens of fire/guns are fired together, the sound of the gunshots is enough to make Sean and the others jump in fear. It's just that the shooting distance of the fire/gun is limited. Apart from being louder, this burst of gunfire has no actual lethality.

Allen waved his hand and said, "Defense."

Dima and other fighters rushed forward immediately, each holding a square steel shield, in a group of ten. A shield wall was formed in front of the camp. At this time, the bandits rushed close and the guns/guns fired continuously. However, the bullet blades pushed by the gunpowder could not kill any soldier except for making the shield wall roar violently.

Among the thieves, a bald man cursed. He put down his fire/gun and replaced it with a pair of short-handled scythes hanging on his horse's back and shouted: "Come on, break up their shield wall."

His name was Hank, and he was one of Dick's chiefs. Because of the use of twin sickles, it gradually gained the nickname of "Death Scythe". The soldiers at the wind-eroded rift pass gave Dick the news of the Allen caravan, and Dick entrusted him with this task. Hank originally thought it was a piece of fat, but now that he saw the tightly-knit shield wall guarded by the opponent, he realized that it was a hard bone.

Thinking of this, Hank couldn't help but secretly cursed the soldiers of Storm City, blaming their information for not being detailed enough. But in fact, they can't be blamed for this. After all, in the eyes of those soldiers, how strong a caravan coming out of the city of Sur can be. If it wasn't for the huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, maybe they would have fought directly, why would they have notified Dick and his gang?

The sound of the sniper rifle rang out in the wilderness at a constant frequency, and every time the gunshot sounded, one of the horses must have fallen off the horse. This made Hank a little scared, for fear that the weapon he had never seen before would kill him. It's a pity that Adele is not familiar with Papa Dick's bandits, nor does she know who his leaders are. Otherwise, Adele's first shot would definitely kill Hank.

Now, girls can only make random choices.

It's just that after the group of thieves approached, she didn't have a chance to make a move, so as not to accidentally hurt her own people. At this point, the battle is Alan's business.

The bandits rode their horses and ran to them, colliding heavily with the Shanwang troops. Hank's men were numerous, and they rushed over like a torrent. But the King of the Mountain is definitely a hard rock. Under a fierce and powerful impact, only a dozen or so fighters were knocked away, and the rest were still sawing and holding shields, and withstood the impact. The force of the recoil also made the bandits turn their backs. After a moment of confusion, the two sides started to fight.

The shield wall of the mountain king spread out, and Dima and others held steel shields and weapons to meet the bandits. Regis and Willick also joined the battle, while Allen stayed in place to observe the battle. After Roy's training, Dima's tactics are quite army-style, simple and tough. Especially Diman's fifteen soldiers holding short-handled war hammers, their fighting methods are even more simple and efficient.

Allen noticed that the most they used were sweeps, swings, and heavy blows. The tricks and routines are so simple that they are almost boring, but they are very efficient. In the hands of these fighters with an average level of five or six, where the short-handled warhammer hit, the bandits either had their weapons cracked or their bodies deformed. Few people could withstand two or three blows from them.

And even in the melee, the soldiers of the mountain king are orderly. They formed a group of three, took care of each other, and were quickly clearing up these wilderness thugs.

The most powerful collision since the start of the war caught Allen's attention. He raised his eyes and saw two scythes dancing in the hands of a bald man, killing the three mountain king soldiers only for defense, and they were completely at a disadvantage. This man was obviously the best of the group of thieves, Allen smiled faintly, dragged his knife and swept away.

Hank gritted his teeth.

While suppressing the three Mountain King fighters, he kept an eye on the situation on the field.

The situation is very bad.

His subordinates who fell from the horse seemed to have a large number of people, but facing the well-trained caravan guards, they were like a mess of loose sand, unable to take advantage of their numbers, and were gradually eaten by the opponent. He himself was fighting fiercely with the other party's three guards, and he had a deep understanding. I don't know where these guards came from. Their tactics are tough, and they are all very tenacious.

Just now he made a fierce attack, thinking that the three of them would definitely be defeated. I didn't expect that although they were at a disadvantage, they were injured and survived. If it's one person, Hanke will definitely not be able to do ten tricks. But they were a group of three, and the organized defense made him feel that he had nowhere to attack.

At this moment, Hank's scalp felt cold. He looked up in shock, only to see a person jumping out from behind the three guards, condescendingly slashing at him with a long black knife. At the end of the knife, the wind of the knife made him unable to breathe.

Hank yelled and rolled on the spot with his sickle in hand. Allen hit the ground with a knife, and there was a muffled sound on the ground, like a drum beating. Hank's heart beat heavily, and he looked at the silver-haired boy in front of him with a numb scalp, and his intuition told him that this boy was extremely difficult to mess with. Hank gritted his teeth and advanced instead of retreating. The double scythes pulled out multiple scythes, like raging sea waves. One wave calmed down and another wave rose again, launching continuous mad attacks on Allen.

Allen thought to himself that this person had a bit of insight, and he saw that a heavy weapon like Qianjun could not be allowed to show its full potential, but could only be suppressed first. After Allen blocked a few waves of attacks, the bright red on the edge of Qianjun's blade quietly melted away, and the heavy knife suddenly became a little more fierce.

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