Chapter 49 Melee fight
Leonard did not choose to dodge but rushed forward, and the movement of the battle between the two instantly made the surrounding bandits feel scared.

Although a bit embarrassed, the leader and two bandits did successfully drag Leonard down, while the rest of the bandits swarmed towards Lance.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Hack him!"

"Slit his throat!"

Lance didn't panic at all. He raised his hand and fired a crossbow arrow, which directly hit one of the unlucky ones. It was almost impossible to miss it from such a distance.

But the rest will rush up, bandits are such desperadoes, as long as they can feel that the death of their winning companions will not make them feel scared, on the contrary it will only make them more crazy.

It's just that Barristan, who was guarding Lance's side, wasn't just for nothing. Facing the swarming bandits, he raised his hand and slapped him with a shield.

The fastest runner directly touched the steel shield with his face, and then he paused, his brain seemed to lose control of his body, and before he had any more reactions, a mace was swung out, and his The head was blown up like a watermelon, and it was bloody and bloody, and even a few teeth were knocked out of the mouth.

"This is what happens to villains!"

Barristan yelled violently, like an old but still majestic lion, and the power it radiated was no less than Leonard's.

The bandits were also shocked when they saw this. They were crazy but it didn't mean they wouldn't be afraid.

However, their bloodthirsty traits made them react quickly. They saw that Barristan's attack range was relatively short, so they simply stalked him, and the other went to Lance.

Lance, who shrank back, knew that there was no room for arrows at this distance. Looking at the person who came, the killing intent was getting stronger, and the sword in his hand would never adapt to this world without drinking some blood.

Without the slightest hesitation, he drew out his dagger and charged forward.

"kill!"

The bandit looked at this situation a little confused. When a crossbowman approached him, instead of running away, he drew his sword and charged forward. Are you a fucking crossbowman or a swordsman?

But when dealing with a crossbowman who put down the crossbow, the bandit had no possibility of backing down, so he just jumped on the guy, as if he wanted to slash Lance with his sword.

Lance was also a little nervous. He didn't really have any experience in melee fighting. All his actions seemed very conservative, and he was just defending against the bandits' attacks.

But after a few strokes back and forth, Lance found that although the enemy was ferocious, his strength was not too strong. At least the gesture of swinging the sword was full of flaws in his eyes, and the power transmitted to him was not very strong.

"Can you fucking do it!"

The other bandits also raised doubts when they saw their companions unable to attack a crossbowman for a long time.

We're all about to be hammered to death, where are you playing, kid?

The bandit was originally wondering why his attack was useless, but he also felt annoyed when his companion yelled at him, and immediately made a strange yell and attacked more intensively.

Lance was afraid that the bandits were deliberately showing weakness just now, but after a few trials, he found out that he was the real one.

So the defensive style suddenly became aggressive. For a while, the bandit was tired of coping, but he himself started to get confused.

When the two swords intersected, the short sword in the bandit's hand was knocked out, but Lance didn't stop his movements. He raised his hand swiftly and powerfully, and the bandit fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other bandit didn't care about besieging Barristan, instead he raised his hand ax and rushed up. In Lance's eyes, his movements were too slow, and he dodged sideways while sending the short sword in his hand up.

The bandit felt the warmth coming from the neck and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. The skin on the neck disintegrated and a wound appeared, and blood spattered out.

The aorta in the neck was cut, and he didn't need to look to know that he was dead.

Great weapons don't need human manipulation.

Lance stood with a sword, and the feeling of close combat and long-distance combat was very different. If he hadn't experienced the fight himself, he might never understand the concept of [apprentice] level strength.

Lance, who was originally stalking and shooting in the dark, suddenly had a different feeling for melee combat.

Just one word-cool!

When confidence was established and stabilized with the blood of the enemy, Lance became aggressive. He focused on the man who besieged Barristan, and he just copied the guy and did it.

Leonard singled out the leader and his younger brothers, and soon the two younger brothers had become ghosts under the sword, leaving only the leader struggling to support them.

And when he saw the crossbowman violently killing his younger brother, the boss knew that he was going to die, so he immediately feinted and wanted to run away.

"what!"

And at this moment, a dagger suddenly drilled out from behind and inserted into his lower back, the leader's escape movement stopped suddenly, and when he looked back, his face was full of surprise.

when……

Without waiting for any more reaction from him, Leonard slashed over with a sword, directly chopped it down and ended his sinful life.

Disma, who hadn't seen anyone before, appeared, and unexpectedly mingled with the younger brother and lurked beside the leader.

On the other side, Lance and Barristan also dealt with the bandit.

But he survived, and he needed information to perfect his plan.

"Check your surroundings and watch out for sneak attacks."

At this time, Lance picked up the torch that had just dropped on the ground and lit it again, and the fire appeared to illuminate the entire stronghold.

The ground was covered with all kinds of broken limbs and blood sprayed everywhere, and some surviving wailed and groaned in pain. The strong smell of blood even covered the sour smell.

I didn't feel anything just now, but Lance couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw these impactful scenes.

He is a civilized person, why do you have to force him to do it?
But in the next second, Lance used the dagger to send those lingering guys away, and then [sacrificed] directly. Only the light spots he could see emerged from the void and merged into his body. The [gift] that was consumed a lot some time ago get replenished.

"My lord, look."

Disma's voice sounded, and Lance came to the corner with a torch, and found that there was a side room here. He thought he had found something good, but who knew it was a person curled up in the corner.

A naked woman covered in dirt, she should not be very old, and various scars can be seen on the bare skin.

Judging from the situation, the bandits should have abducted them from the town. It is self-evident what happened when they fell here. For a while, the joy of everyone's just victory was diluted, and they all fell into a heavy atmosphere.

"These damn bandits!"

"Evil must be removed!"

"Poor boy~"

Lance remained silent, casually picked up a piece of clothing that was not stained with blood, attached himself to her body, and said softly, "It's okay, you've been saved."

There was such a big movement just now, but her reaction was not strong, she didn't even yell, but Lance's words made her slack eyes recover a little bit.

"Saved..."

The next second the woman burst into tears without warning.

(End of this chapter)

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