Rise In Calradia

　　 Byron and others left Suno, passed through Lurens, purchased some supplies, and headed south to Uxhall.

Now the next day, Byron and the others are going to spend the night out in the wild, so the tent, campfire, food and water are all necessary for the night. For this reason, Byron also bought a pan, and one can be used to cook things. Tin can. There was also an order that puzzled the soldiers, but Byron forced the water to boil and drink it.

　　 dysentery, which is a fatal infectious disease caused by diet and water, must be eliminated!

　　 Now counting Byron himself, there are three cavalry members in the team. John as the caravan guard, Fatis from cavalry, and Byron himself.

Byron looked back from his horse, and his team had stretched for more than ten meters. Three seemingly heavy carriages were covered with several layers of burlap, and inside were neatly stacked cans of olive oil, full of three carts. , It can fully meet the needs of aristocrats and wealthy citizens in a medium-sized city for one month.

　　Byron was in a good mood, as if he had seen a bag of dinar beckoning to him. Thinking of how to sell these oils at a high price in Rodok, he tapped his fingers on the saddle.

Although the southern part of the Swadia Kingdom is not full of undulating mountains like the Rhodok Kingdom, the terrain is much higher than the north, forests are everywhere, and the number of beasts and bandits is exceptionally large.

　　 To be safe, Byron and the others have been moving along the road. However, there seems to be a little problem ahead.

　　 "The road ahead is blocked, head."

　　 John pointed to the messy rocks and tree trunks on the road ahead, his face a little gloomy.

　　 "The trick of the country thief, if we make a detour, they must already be waiting for us."

　　Fatis dismounted to observe, and his tone revealed a little unpleasantness.

　　 "Greenwood robbers should be a good thing for them. Uxhall's patrol is patrolling around, but they can't kill these guys."

　　 John said to Byron.

　　 "It's terrible, is there no other road nearby?"

　　 Byron frowned and looked around, but there was only one path through a forest, and the carriage would not go smoothly in other places.

　　 But if you go around it, you will waste time, and safety cannot be guaranteed.

　　 "Forget it, let's work, and now the mayor of Uxhall owes me a favor."

　　Byron said something like self-deprecating, and then instructed everyone to clean up the stones and tree trunks blocking the road, and try to make a way out for the carriage to pass.

　　Because Byron himself started to move the rubble and clear the road himself, the others joined him after looking at each other. Although I don't want to do it, I still need a job.

　　 But John didn’t say a word in his mind at this time: “Actually, I moved this pile. There are still several piles left.”

　　 But Byron’s words are right. It’s too easy to be ambushed when taking a detour into the forest, so it’s better to exercise.

　　 Except for two mercenaries who stayed on guard and a coachman who took care of the carriage, everyone else joined the work.

　　 But in the woods not far from the road, a few figures are moving. But at this time, the sentry was attracted by the noise in the other direction and turned his attention away.

　　 With a piercing sound and a muffled sound of metal impact, Byron only felt pain from a position not far from his right armpit. He looked down and took a breath of cold air.

　　 An iron-headed bow and arrow shattered several iron rings, hanging on his chain armor.

　　 The late warning of the sentry militia also reached everyone's ears.

For a while, everyone started looking for cover to escape, and the remaining seven or eight arrows came from the right. The two militiamen did not escape because of panic. One was shot in the waist while the other was shot. butt.

　　 shot in the waist is not bad, after all, there is leather protection there, at most it is a normal skin wound. But there was an arrow in the ass, it is estimated that the arrow was completely inserted into the meat.

　　 Byron pounced on the ground behind the carriage, and an arrow flew over the carriage and landed beside him.

　　Byron finally understands the panic caused by soldiers being attacked by bows and arrows in the movie. The feeling that life is exposed to danger but the enemy is nowhere to be seen is really terrifying. His heart rate rose again, and there was a desire to "lie here and wait until the matter is over".

　　 "Beware of the left!"

　　Fatis’ shouts startled Byron, and only then did he discover that besides the archer in the forest on the right, several figures appeared behind the sparse trees on the left, rushing towards them with weapons.

　　 Byron immediately squatted up and reached out to touch his waist.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 But only then did he realize that because he had to work just now and needed to reduce the weight, the mace was left on the package next to the horse.

　　 But the other party also found that he was the best armed, so two people rushed towards him for a while, and he only had a short sword in his hand.

　　 Byron ran away without saying anything, he had to get his own equipment. As for the opponent's Feng bow and arrow, although they have shot about twenty, once Byron and the others fight with their ambush, they dare not shoot again based on their standards.

　　 However, Byron didn't run two steps before he ran into a militiaman who was also desperately avoiding bows and arrows and shot an arrow in his butt. He immediately stopped the opponent, stronger than the opponent's shield.

　　 "Come with me, you trash!"

Although he was shocked, looking at the robbers rushing towards him, and Byron who took up his weapon and shield and yelled at him, this militiaman woke up like a dream, and did not continue to choose to escape, but held his ass. The pain on the front, picked up the short spear.

　　 "Make a formation, they are here!"

Fatis continued to give orders to those militiamen who were scared and did not know what to do, and John also wielded an iron sword and raised his shield, bringing two real militiamen (those who had been upgraded) on the right to form a simple Defensive formation.

　　 When the militiamen all set up their shields, the lethality of bows and arrows decreased, and almost ten people in the forest on the right rushed towards them. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 At this time, Byron was fighting another wounded militiaman and two robbers. I have to say that the opponent's level is good, if it weren't for Byron's good armor, I'm afraid he would have been injured in three places. Nevertheless, Byron also felt a little pain.

　　 The other party was wearing leather armor and a fur helmet with branches in his hand. He only had an iron sword in his hand, but his skill was agile, and Byron was struggling to deal with him.

　　 The militiaman with an arrow in his **** couldn't cope with it, and there was a constant metal rubbing sound from the iron plate on his body. The only thing that can give him an advantage is the length advantage of his short spear.

　　 "In the future, investigation must be done, and investigation must be done whenever..."

　　 Byron was breaking in his heart, while welcoming the opponent's attack.

　　 The wounded militia was a bit unable to support it, but at this time Fatis also rushed over.

　　 There seem to be five robbers rushing out of the forest on the left. One was suppressed by a real militia of Byron, and the other two were planted in the hands of Fattis.

　　Because of the need for a sneak attack, they did not carry a shield that might expose themselves. In the process of hand-to-hand combat, even if they lack protection, they have experienced many battles, and they are not the opponents of Fatis, the noble successor who has been trained in combat since childhood.

Byron was immediately excited when he saw Fatis rushing over, but because he was distracted, he was caught by the opportunity. The opponent slashed his leg with a sword. Byron immediately backed away and avoided. The opponent chopped several swords, almost unable to stand. Stop.

　　 But just as Byron raised the shield to hold it on, a blunt instrument tapped from the robber on the opposite side.

　　Byron stood firm and found that his mace was hitting the robber's head at this time, and it was Fatis who held him!