Pioneering

Chapter 31 Sending Letters
After a powerful mobilization speech before the battle, the Wilwolf family and the Borg Village are ready to go, and the arrow is on the string.

Homan knew very well that his side did not have an advantage. Although the number of people on his side was definitely far greater than that of the werewolf family, Homan, who had been in the field for a long time, knew the truth that quality was greater than quantity.

In the extraordinary world of Sorge Continent, the more than 800 armed ordinary villagers on his side are not worth three or five senior trainee knights of the black iron race.

And even if the strength of the werewolf family is not well understood, it must be far beyond the level of three or five senior trainee knights.

And the entire Borg village included Homan himself, the only senior apprentice knight, and there were also 21 junior apprentice knights and five intermediate apprentice knights.

The scattered village warriors are no more than three or five high-level black iron trainee knights wandering and charging. However, once the high-level black iron trainee knights fall into the infantry phalanx for self-defense, although it is difficult to keep these knights, the knights It is also difficult for them to kill effectively.

Even if Bog Village has a musketeer team composed of 50 excellent hunters, it is still at a disadvantage.

After all, the current firearm technology in Sorge Continent has just reached the level of muzzle-loading flintlock guns, and the ammunition has only reached the level of powdered black powder. The effective range is no more than 50 meters, and the power is not high.

The Borg Village Musketeers consisted of a shotgun and a flintlock for each man, and the ammunition was silver-plated first.

Use flintlock guns for medium and long range, and throw them away after shooting; use Xia bullet guns for close quarters to attack in a large area.

As for whether it can hit the agile werewolf, it depends on the user's ability.

After considering this point, Homan made a desperate move and incorporated all the trainee knights into the Musketeers, expanding the Musketeers to 76 people.

The dense silver-plated barrage may be the sharpest weapon against the werewolf family in Borg Village, and it is also the only possible weapon to win.

Firearms did not shake the rule of the nobles in the extraordinary world. The main reasons are:
One is that the development of firearm technology is not enough, and the power and range are limited;
Secondly, due to environmental differences such as gravity and atmosphere, the power and range of firearms are far inferior to Blue Star;
The third reason is that due to the extraordinary power, firearms pose a limited threat to knights with infinite strength, lightning speed, and steel and iron bones. In the hands of knights, it is not even as fast and cheap as harvesting with cold weapons.

Therefore, the Sorge Continent did not bid farewell to the era of cold weapons, and the knight class that relied on cold weapons to win did not decline.

Homan ordered all the blacksmiths in the village to do their best to make silver-plated spears. According to the sturdy folk customs of Bog Village, it is easy to make up [-] spears, and the blacksmiths can complete all the silver-plated spears in two or three days at most;

On the other hand, Homan took the time to arrange and practice formation coordination. It is simply that Homan usually has a lot of training, and coupled with the abundant martial arts of Boge Village based in the poor and horizontal area, it is not difficult.

As for asking his lord for help, don't be kidding. Homan personally brought the witch outside the lord's castle, and he has a good understanding of what Viscount Mitala and the witch have been doing for so long.

If Viscount Mitara knew that the witch was dead, in order to bury his crimes, he might wish that Borg Village would die completely.

Even Viscount Mitara might personally lead troops to silence him?
Thinking of this, Homan's face became more and more gloomy, and he called his son Treat Lange, and said solemnly:

"Trett, tomorrow, you leave the village through the secret passage in the church, and take these two letters to Kabo Village and Aklin Village to ask for help.

Remember to ask for reinforcements, and don't come back if the reinforcements don't come. "

After Homan finished speaking, he took out two letters from his pocket and handed them to Tritter.

Tritter took the letter indifferently and put it in his trouser pocket, then turned around and went on patrol.

"I know you're blaming me. Look at the clothes you wear, the food you eat, and where you live," Homan suddenly looked back at his son and said, "Without this business, do you still remember the time when we lived?" What day is it?"

"As for Evna, I'm really sorry." Homan said apologetically.

"Then how do you know that this kind of life is what I want?! I'd rather live in poverty than be covered in the blood of innocent people like this! Besides," Tritter clenched his fists involuntarily, eyes Congested, he suppressed his anger and said, "You have no right to mention your mother."

After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

"Ah~" The long sigh echoed in the same place and lingered for a long time.

The expected large-scale attack did not happen, and nothing happened overnight.

The light blue daylight gradually began to shine on the village of Borg.

"Ah~!" "Ah~!" "Ah~!" Screams appeared in every corner of Borg Village.

Homan looked angrily at the 35 young and strong corpses carried over from the open space of the church. These corpses were either bitten and cut off or scratched to death. intention.

Damn, what happened, why is there no movement at all?

So many guard posts and traps have been set up, all places are patrolled by patrols regularly, and the werewolves did not attack aggressively, how could so many people die?
Homan turned around anxiously, kept looking at these corpses, and tried his best to find out some clues from these corpses.

At this time, the villagers are also in a state of panic, and the momentum of being united and fearless yesterday is also showing a tendency to collapse.

If they died in battle, on the battlefield of fighting werewolves, these villagers with strong martial virtues would not be afraid.

But like this, he died without even seeing the shadow of the werewolf. Who can not be afraid?

Fear of the unknown is the instinct of intelligent life.

Looking at the panicked villagers, Homan knew what had to be done.

……

At the same time, in the secret passage of the church, Tritter struggled to push away the wooden planks and dust above his head, crawled out of the secret passage, and appeared in an open space far away from Borg Village.

Looking up at the light blue sun, Tritter knew that he had left Borg Village and was safe for the time being.

However, he did not go to Kabo Village or Aklin Village.

Tritter stood under a tree beside the road, opened two envelopes, squinted his eyes, looked at the two blank blank papers expressionlessly, and tore them into pieces and sprinkled them into the sky.

"Father, our Borg Village has no special connection or interests with these two villages at all. Your excuse is too ridiculous. You asked me to escape in the name of delivering a letter," Tritter stared coldly into the distance Looking in the direction of Bog Village, I thought, "But who will give the lives of those outsiders, relatives and friends, and even my mother who were killed by us?"

"Sinful prosperity shouldn't exist!" Tritter turned and ran towards the Risk Forest, thinking, "Let me end all of this."

(End of this chapter)