Chapter 121: Bandit Temporary Worker, Baron Hatty

Quinn and Sander stood by the cannon, feeling a little nervous and sweating heavily on their foreheads.

Not because of the enemy.

It's the artillery they are about to control. This thing is not cheap. They say that a cannon is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is still not a price that ordinary people can afford.

Xander raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said timidly.

"Quinn, have you ever played with this big guy? What if we miss the target?"

I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot or it's dripping, but Quinn's face is slightly red.

"Ahem... It shouldn't be a problem. I've seen others use this cannon before."

Xander raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh?? Why don't I know? Why have I never heard you mention it?"

ennn………

"Okay...it's the mobile city I used to stay in. I'm just the one who was beaten..."

The corner of Sander's mouth trembled, and he could guess without asking that it would definitely end in failure, otherwise the two of them would not have gotten to know each other in the mobile town.

"Then I'll load the shells later, and you'll be responsible for controlling the angle. Alas...the shells don't taste very good..."

Quinn shrugged.

"You expect those profiteers to sprinkle some spice on something made from the excrement of ferocious beasts?"

"Pfft, hahahaha...!! Quinn, why didn't I see that you have a humorous side before?" The tense atmosphere was diluted a lot with just one sentence.

"Attention all units! Start loading artillery shells now and wait for orders!!" The speakers on the wall kept giving the same instructions.

The two immediately stopped smiling.

Sander carried a black artillery shell and placed it on the barrel at the rear of the artillery. It could accommodate five shells at a time to ensure the firing frequency.

Quinn was sitting next to the artillery. In front of him was a palm-sized telescopic sight. There were two remote control sticks in his left and right palms, which were responsible for controlling the up, down, left, and right of the artillery.

The two of them are just a microcosm of the entire mobile city. Such muzzles are everywhere.

It is divided into three layers, surrounding the entire mobile city, forming a firepower cross network.

………

Baron Hardy stood on the lookout, admiring the approaching prey.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Tap tap tap... There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

"Lord Baron! Chief Morey is here!" the soldier reported respectfully from behind.

"Let him in!"

"yes!"

As the lord of the city, Hattie didn't like this kind of title and ordered all his subordinates to call him baron to show his noble status.

"Hahahaha...! Baron Hardy, thank you for coming to support as soon as possible!" A generous voice came from behind.

Hattie was still looking at the mobile city ahead and did not look back. It was not until the other party came to him that he turned his head and smiled.

"No need to be polite! Everyone has their own needs. As per the old rules, the mobile city and the people on it belong to me, and the finance belongs to you!"

Baron Hardy's mobile city is not an authentic bandit. It usually moves around the vast continent like any other mobile city.

I just have some contact with some bandits. If conditions permit, I don't mind doing a temporary job.

After all, the income gained is much faster than slowly running a mobile city.

"Don't worry! This is the second time we've cooperated. Don't you believe me, old man? According to the information we got, the other party is equipped with a complete combat system, so we called two more bandit mobile towns."

Upon hearing this, Hattie's smile faded and she looked at the other party with cold eyes.

"Why didn't you say it until now? Don't you know that... equipped with a combat system, it will bring us huge harm?"

I felt a little regretful in my heart. I had known better than to take a trip into this muddy water.

Morey curled his lips and didn't care.

"What about the combat system? It is said that the risks are high and the rewards are high. At our current speed, how many rounds of artillery can the opponent fire? As long as we are prepared in advance and rush in directly, that will be wealth!"

Seeing that the other party's expression still didn't improve, he added.

"Of course, I can also give you some of the trophies in arms."

As soon as these words came out, Hattie's expression improved slightly.

"The mobile city, the population, and half of the arms and trophies, all three belong to me!" Looking at Morey, his meaning was self-evident. As long as the other party said "no", he would immediately turn around and leave.

"Hahahaha... no problem!" Morey laughed generously.

He was cursing in his heart, "The greedy guy will die in the hands of greed sooner or later!"

Hattie then let the other party go and gave orders through the microphone.

"Everyone is ready for battle. In the first round, we will find bunkers to avoid. Once the two cities come into contact, immediately rush into the opponent's mobile town!"

"yes!"

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

"Chief Morey, do you know the specific information about the other party?" As the two sides approached, Hatty had a bad feeling in his heart.

It stands to reason that the two sides are close to each other, and no matter how stupid they are, they should have discovered their existence, but they still keep moving forward at the same speed, without the slightest sign of accelerating.

Obviously something is not normal!

Morey shook his head.

"I don't know the specific situation. I just know that the people in the mobile city spend money lavishly. By the way, they are selling the monocle that is popular in the trading city. They must have made a lot of money, so they organized this huge robbery. Plunder!”

"Don't worry! In the face of absolute strength, any fancy tricks are just paper tigers!" He seemed to notice the other party's worry and comforted him.

“I hope so!!”

"Artillery fire is coming!! All personnel, get ready to dodge!" A quick shout came from the loudspeaker.

ps: Kurt has always been weak against strong, and this is the first time he faces the provocation of a weak player.