Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 28 The First Wing Spread

Ellie's first shot was empty. Unlike Roel, she was not mentally prepared, and the gun was not stable, and she didn't know how terrible the heat and sound of the gun firing was. She trembled and let go of the firearm. The rifle fell to the ground, and the girl subconsciously covered her ears because of the loud noise, her shoulders were also red and swollen from the recoil.

Roel just picked up the rifle, wiped off the dust it stained on the ground, and stuffed it back into the girl's arms.

"Miss Alimara, continue, this time start with filling."

"Always keep a weapon in hand."

Roel took out the pitchfork, which has almost become his signature weapon, stabbing down from a high place through the wooden wall, and the skill bonus can also be used.

Compared to the girl's embarrassment, Roel, who was already a warrior, picked up a dead man's head like a pea in soup with just one pick.

The real and disgusting cross-section, under the firelight, the trachea, bones, and muscles are all clearly visible. The girl swallowed her saliva, biting the ammunition bag like Roel's group, and filling it up. It took almost 30 minutes with strange movements. seconds or so.

She was mentally prepared this time, and aimed at a dead man who was closer, and shot at its head.

The stench and the wet flesh hit the girl's unborn cheek, and the rotten corpse of the same kind made her retch and covered her mouth. At this moment, Roel felt that enough was enough.

He grabbed the rifle and reloaded it skillfully, because the bomb would destroy the wall, and the gun was used to deal with enemies who got too close.

30 zombies are not enough to kill him. The flintlock gun gave him a semi-automatic momentum. The zombies approached with a pitchfork, and a little farther away they used a gun. Finally, a bomb with modified gunpowder content was used to end the remaining miscellaneous fish them.

The astonishing thunder continued to reverberate in the mortal world, and the smell of cracked corpses and black gunpowder mixed together. When all the dust settled, only Miss Alimara, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes and covering her mouth, remained unchanged.

Roel fiddled with his remaining ammunition pack casually, and only used 5 bullets. Facts have proved that the effect of the bomb is far beyond expectations, and of course the effect of the skill is very good.

The system sound at the end of the battle also appears.

[Characteristic undead killer becomes undead destroyer, attack power against undead increases by 3]

[The characteristic defender becomes a confident defender, and the leadership increases by 2 when defending]

After listening to the description at this moment, Roel realized that his peasant birth reduced his leadership by eight points. He couldn't help but look at the girl next to him. She seemed to be shooting at those terrible monsters with a negative morale of eight points. .

Although she did a terrible job.

But at this moment, Roel’s inner appreciation was even greater. He went to the campfire to serve a bowl of cod soup, because Ellie’s condition was still malnourished, she was not tall, and her meat was not bad. The big fish and big meat on the week are already a little meaty.

"Drink, you won't last long if you're so thin."

At this moment, Alimala covered her small mouth and staggered off the high platform. She really saw something today that she will never forget in her life. She leaned on the wall and stayed for a long time before seeing Master Roel handing it over. of soup.

"Ah..." She looked at the bright yellow fish broth and a few black peppercorns floating on it, she asked excitedly. "Can I drink?!"

When Roel was asked this question, he became playful and rubbed his chin to answer. "Are you not sure? Then let me think about it?"

The girl immediately picked up the bowl and began to gulp, as if she was not afraid of being scalded at the moment.

It wasn't until she finished drinking the bowl that she suddenly noticed that there were still pieces of meat left by the corpse hanging on her cheeks, her complexion changed suddenly, she wanted to vomit, and she didn't dare because of the delicious food she just drank.

After a long time, the girl regained her strength. She looked at Roel who was adding firewood beside the campfire, and asked the master who was not much older than herself.

"Master, have you always lived like this?"

Roel was questioned, he...

He thought for a moment, then answered. "No, I spend most of my life working day after day, or learning something. Everyone says that such a day is useful, but it may not be really good."

"It didn't change until some time ago, but this change is not what I pursued, nor what I hoped for, but the result is not bad. In comparison, I really think you are very brave."

"Whether you are angry or impulsive, when you step out of your comfort zone, you have already surpassed many people."

After being complimented by Roel obliquely, the girl in the village who had never seen the world blushed.

She rubbed her short hair with her hands habitually, and Roel immediately said. "Even so, I hope you and your uncle apologize."

"It doesn't matter if you are brave or you want to change, hurting the people around you who care about you is not a good answer, but I am not a good thing either. The way I choose is to lie..."

Half of the talk was because Roel was embarrassed, and his parents didn't know about his current situation. Although he didn't have any feelings for his parents in this world, he still felt guilty in his heart.

The girl changed the topic after hearing her master's answer. "Master, apprentices should eat and live with the master."

Then she spread a piece of leather beside the campfire, as if, after all, this was her bed.

And Roel didn't stop it, he didn't like to use his own standards to force others to change, this was only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and it was hard to convince people.

Alimara wouldn't do it, and he wouldn't ask her to.

He just took out the bedding he had brought from the lighthouse. "Then rest, tomorrow I will teach you how to synthesize gunpowder."

Then he walked to the wooden wall next to the forest on his own, and continued to watch the night, not because of other reasons, but his biological clock was messed up by work, and now it's not that he can't sleep during the day.

When he returned to his post, he found the messy corpses all over the ground, and Roel suddenly realized something.

Md himself won't get a Khorne believer out, will he?
The ideological education class must also be taken!
(End of this chapter)