"Shh..." Fann made a silent gesture.

Since it is a patrol team, it must be guarding against important routes, and there is no reason to take into account an empty storage yard. Judging from the direction they were traveling, it should be a normal patrol along the street, so just wait until they are far away.

However, an accident happened here.

The team didn't take a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

Two of them left the team and casually approached the beach.

"Hey, hey... No way." Someone whispered.

Fann's heart sank too—they obviously didn't discover the flaws of the scouting team, and they came towards the thatched house. The posture was clearly looking for a convenient place, and the storage yard was their first choice.

That's the problem.

The signal tube has been ignited, and the burst of green light illuminates the surrounding square inches. A few thatched huts can block the view on the side of the street, but it is impossible to surround the light.

As long as they walk a few dozen steps, they will find green light seeping from the side of the house.

They can bet that the other party will not get too close to the stockyard, but until now, the enemy has not stopped.

Vann removed the air can gun from his back.

"Go to four people, and go around the block from the other side. Leave these two guys to me. Heim, Tyr, protect our girl, and—whatever you do, don't let the signal be interrupted. After this burns out, you must Light the second barrel immediately."

After speaking, he stooped and slipped out of the thatched cottage quietly.

Although it is not on Noah, Silver Star is also a tree boat, and the knotted roots under his feet will not bother him. Even if there is no torch, he will not stumble because of the uneven ground.

On the contrary, the torches in the hands of the imperial people became the most eye-catching signposts.

Fann didn't stop until he was fifteen feet away.

He half-kneeled on the ground, opened the trigger safety, took a deep breath, and raised the air rifle flat.

After the high priest purchased the first batch of weapons, he was the first to receive them——Jinxia not only took charge of the transaction, but also sent special personnel to guide how to use them. During the training, Fann deeply realized that this thing is much stronger than the bow and arrow. As long as he is a little farther away, he can completely fight ten against one.

But now is not the time to pay attention to safety, he must let the two of them fall silently, so as to avoid causing more trouble.

At this time, the enemy also stopped, and inserted the torch to his feet.

There is no better opportunity than now--

Vann held his breath and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, the enemy looked in the direction of the thatched cottage suspiciously, "Hey, what's the situation over there?"

"It seems...something is glowing?"

The firing sound of the air rifle is very quick and crisp, and the tone is extremely light, without the bursting sound of the musket at all.

Due to the close distance, the moment the high-pressure airflow escaped, the bullet had already flown in front of one of them. A red mist appeared on the patrol soldier's face, and then he fell backward like a stone, without even a miserable cry.

The other person suddenly changed color.

While raising the spear, he wanted to speak to warn, but was interrupted by another round of bullets.

The neck, chest, waist, thighs... were shot in many places at the same time. Although he was wearing leather armor, he couldn't stop the impact of the pointed diabolo bullets.

This time Vann had nearly blown the air tank out.

Is it done?

The moment he lowered the muzzle of the gun, he realized that his hands were already covered with fine sweat.

Fann didn't tell everyone that he had indeed fought against the Imperial Army many times, but each time the troops ended in defeat. Apart from witnessing the deaths and injuries of his teammates, he had nothing to gain, and he didn't even kill a single enemy. Once he had a hand-to-hand fight with an iron knight, exhausted all means but failed to injure the opponent, and he almost died on the spot.

That is, from that day on, there was a shadow in his heart.

For a martial artist, this is an unacceptable result.

This is also the reason why Fann was the first to walk out of the queue when the High Priest called for the scouting team.

He knew that only by confronting the imperial army again and winning, could he get rid of this demon.

Looking at the two patrol soldiers lying motionless on the ground, Fann Sinde suddenly felt a heartfelt sense of relief—at this point, when others brought up his deeds of confronting the empire, he finally did not have to leave his guilt and depression alone. hide.

He took out a new gas tank from his backpack and replaced it, then turned his head and fumbled towards the street.

The torches were still burning, but the long silence made the rest of the patrol impatient.

"Are those two still okay?"

"Why did it take so long? Could it be diarrhea."

"That's right, maybe I'm looking for leaves everywhere."

"Damn... I'll go and have a look. Somebody come with me."

Two more figures walked towards the torch cursing.

Seeing that it was too late to close the encirclement, Fan En hurried into the surrounding grass and decided to wait for the rabbit. Even if there is a risk of exposure, they must not let them discover the abnormality behind the thatched hut.

When the distance between the two sides narrowed and he could vaguely see the outline of the other party, the distant flames suddenly disappeared. Obviously, his partner had already circled to the rear and launched an attack on the dispersed team. Everything has been going well so far, and the patrol team only has seven or eight people. They may be able to eat this imperial team quietly by relying on the new weapons of Jinxia City.

If only he could deal with these two newcomers—

As soon as this idea came up, Fann saw the armor reflecting the gloomy light on one of them.

The leader is actually an iron knight!

He subconsciously took a step back.

"Crack."

There was a sound of roots breaking under his feet.

"Who?" The knight immediately looked at his position.

Fann had no choice but to act first!

Since neither side carried torches, he couldn't shoot as accurately as before, so he could only fire continuously at the shadow position. At the same time, the gleaming armor quickly approached, almost rushing to him in the blink of an eye - the bullets burst into sparks on the enemy, but failed to stop the opponent's actions.

When he got close to Fann, he realized that what was lying in front of the knight was a metal shield!

Under the sweep of the shield, he was forced to roll over and dodge the heavy slap.

"There are still hidden elves—and the skills seem to have been practiced." The knight seemed a little surprised, he glanced at the shield, "What are you holding in your hand? A new crossbow? I don't seem to have one." Gunshots were heard."

Fann dropped the air rifle and drew the dagger from his waist. The situation in front of them can be described as extremely unfavorable - although they are all demon possessors, the islanders can only use the tree spirit seeds to display their abilities, while the imperial people are good at killing.

But no matter what, he was determined not to give up the path under his feet.

He didn't want to experience the taste of defeat again.

The enemies accompanying the Iron Knight also surrounded him from the side.

The ambush just now obviously failed.

"Is it silent? It doesn't matter, I will do my own research." The knight said coldly, "...after chopping off your five fingers."

At this moment, a strange sound of wind came to everyone's ears—it fluctuated regularly, as if someone was holding a huge cattail fan and waving it back and forth, and the sound became louder and louder from far to near.

Wow-wow-wow-

The enemy also showed doubts.

But this hesitation only lasted for less than a few breaths, and the answer was presented to everyone. I saw a black shadow like a hill rise almost vertically to the surface, and rushed towards the three of them!

"Get down!" Someone yelled—in the Central Plains language.

Without hesitation, Fann immediately lay down with his head in his arms.

And the knight's reaction was obviously a beat slower. When he was still trying to see what the black shadow was, Olina's muscular body was already pressing down on him!

Under the high-speed impact, the knight was dragged all the way and rubbed against the ground, sliding out a full six or seven feet away. By the time the dragon girl controlled her posture, the person who was run over had already turned into an inseparable mixture of flesh and metal together with the armor.

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