Velychka said on the boat.

"If you ask me, with so many of us, we can definitely scare the crap out of that guy!"

Hundreds of boats, nearly 6,000 people.

It would take more than an hour to form a long line and cross the canyon.

"This is an adult beating a child!" said the young and energetic Velychka.

Carter chuckled, his face was ferocious, like a pointed vulture, and he was definitely not a good guy.

"Do you think my words are ridiculous?"

"Lions fight rabbits with all their strength." Bald Carter said.

He did not deny Velychka's wild words, because he thought so too, but he opposed Foucault himself.

Velychka raised his eyebrows. "Is this the knowledge passed down by wild beasts? It's really barbaric."

Bald Carter's tone was meaningful. "Humans originally came from the herd, young man, you have forgotten your nature."

"Haha, then I will remember your advice." The young man had a nonchalant expression on his face.

The conversation between the two was full of gunpowder.

A salt field can only accommodate three nobles, but there are five nobles sitting here.

Two families must be eliminated.

When they break through the town, they will fight each other, and the loser can only get a reward and leave.

They know this very well.

The Simon family is very low-key and rarely speaks.

Steve's eyes rolled, and I don't know what he is thinking.

Count Kant's expression was solemn. The count knew that the salt mine must have his share, and it should have been as stable as a mountain, but his face was full of worries.

Front saw everything.

The middle-aged knight smiled and said nothing.

He was only responsible for bringing the money delivered by the winner back to the Bechts family.

It didn't matter to him who was the winner.

What surprised him was that although Wieliczka was arrogant, he was the first one to find him last night, hoping to get his help and willing to offer a reward afterwards.

Afterwards, people from the Guerande, Carter, and Simon families also sent people to his place of residence, offering different prices for remuneration.

The Simon family, which has always been low-key, offered the highest price, saying that as long as he intervened, the Bechts family would get a part of the salt mine permanently.

But Front was firm in his attitude and refused to step into this dispute.

Bechts had to respond to the call of the Grand Duke of the Wrath of the Tide, and had no energy to care about the salt mine, so he ordered him to return as soon as possible. This trip was just to see the quality of the salt mine.

It was just unexpected that Count Kant had not yet expressed his opinion.

Front knew that Count Kant was a key vote, and he could vote away any two forces, and he was the object of the four families' competition.

This was undoubtedly a good opportunity to get more profits.

However, he never stood behind any force, but just made an excuse to consider it after breaking through the town of Sger.

Front felt that he was waiting for the price to sell and strive for the most profit. After all, the longer it was delayed, the better it would be for him.

Of course, this matter also needs to be measured. If he holds back for too long, and waits until the winner is clear, he will not only have no benefit, but will also incur the resentment of the winner.

Frant felt that Count Kant was an old fox, and he could still sit still until now.

This method did not seem like that of a short-sighted and remote noble.

He also pretended to be worried, as if he was really considering how to break through the town of Seg, which made people laugh.

Hundreds of ships sailed downstream with great momentum.

All the ships gathered and finally entered this wide river valley.

However, the scene across the water froze the smile of this senior knight.

……

The army of Seg Town assembled.

Roman received a scout's notice in advance and made preparations to defend against the enemy.

Someone was dismantling the dock to leave no foothold for the enemy.

Let's put it this way, as long as two people watch upstream and downstream and blow the whistle once they find the enemy, no one can surprise attack this land-unless they take the mountain road.

Front had good eyesight and could see the shadowy, densely scattered troops distributed along the entire river line.

And in the front, at the riverside, a wall made of steel stood proudly, facing them.

"Gods, how many troops do they have?"

The nobles who also saw this scene exclaimed.

"The front army has about 1,500 people!" The judgment made by the senior knight based on his war experience is often not much different from the truth.

"Didn't they say there were only 1,000 people at most?" Wieliczka was very shocked. Seeing the iron wall, it didn't look like a flower stand.

"He plundered a lot of people." Count Kant's face was livid.

How long has it been?

In just a month, they were tamed and participated in the war against their previous lord.

"Ha! Then our Lord Earl's subjects are really strong."

Bald Carter picked up the battle axe, wearing heavy mail and helmet. "It's pointless to talk about this now. Listen, boy. Hyenas only eat corpses, not living things."

"Don't tell me what to do. I want to see if the warriors of your family are not worthy of their reputation!"

"Some of the guys on the shore are pretending." Sir Simon commented. He has excellent eyesight and can see that the army is mixed.

Some are stable and immovable.

Some are hunched over and looking around.

"Their weapons are not pretending. Don't you think the cold light is dazzling?" said the senior knight.

"Everyone! Go all out! This is not like an ordinary army. Those shields remind me of the legendary Shield Guards. Fortunately, I have never encountered those guys!"

Steve was even more straightforward, blowing a whistle that only his own army could understand.

"Paddle across! Let all the boats dock! Tear them apart!" Carter exhaled passionately.

"Watch out! Archers!"

I don’t know who issued the warning.

Whoosh! Whoosh! !

Everyone looked around and saw a dense round of arrow feathers falling from the sky!

[Six nobles planned this battle to snatch your resources, but you will never give in and will fight to the end]

[Mode: Integrated Combat]

[Current level: 0-2]

[Level Name: River Beach Defense Battle]

[Level introduction: The number of enemies is far greater than ours, we must not let them land]

[Recommendation level:——]

[Battlefield record:——]

Roman wants to train 200 archers.

But it doesn't mean that he only has 200 bows, nor does it mean that he only has 200 people who can bend bows and set arrows.

After sending troops to plunder the Kant Territory, Roman knew that he would not be able to farm properly this year.

Therefore, the manufacturing capacity of various military equipment must be fully increased.

The single-piece bow has a simple production cycle and is made from thousand-year-old trees. It is made of extremely high quality materials and is extremely powerful, making it the first choice.

A single longbow over one meter long has a range of 170 meters.

Four to five hundred archers stood in several rows on land and fired a salvo as the fleet approached more than 150 meters away.

They only had half a month of shooting training and had a basic feel. It could only be said that they had learned to control the direction of arrows.

It doesn't matter whether it's accurate or not, it's a projectile anyway.

Most of the arrows did not enter the water and disappeared. Only thirty or forty arrows barely hit the cabin or the shield, and had no killing power.

But that's just the beginning of the shooting.

Count Kant knew that Sige Town had the ability to cultivate archers, so he brought a large number of shields before setting off.

Although it attracted Wieliczka's ridicule, it did not affect the latter's actions at all.

Now it works.

Wieliczka felt grateful as she hid behind her shield.

He originally thought that Sige Town would only have one or two hundred archers at most, but now he found that the number had doubled or tripled.

Without enough protective equipment, these archers would be enough to defeat them.

"boating!!"

Taking advantage of the flow of the river, the rowers paddled their oars as hard as they could, and the fleet reached a speed of about two to three meters per second.

Roman ordered the archers to fire freely.

Some people have fast shooting speeds, and some people have slow shooting speeds. They are destined to be inconsistent.

At this time, let’s not talk about the shooting queue. Shoot as much as you can.

Although the kill rate is very low, the target of the opponent's fleet is huge, and it will eventually cause casualties, which will not allow them to land smoothly, and it can greatly damage the enemy's morale.

It takes more than a minute for the opponent to reach the shore, and at this time, his archers are enough to shoot an average of five arrows.

Roman stood on the shore and began to bow and arrow.

In the era of cold weapons, the battlefield suppression power of long-range archers was very terrifying.

Some miscellaneous fish armies will collapse on their own after two volleys of fire.

Roman's eyes were as bright as fire. When he saw the fleet entering a range of 150 meters, the arrows that had been brewing for a long time burst out!

His archers are projectiles, pursuing range and striking surface.

But Roman shot it straight.

call!

The sharp arrows tore through the air with a shrill sound.

On the boat that rushed the fastest, the soldiers' shields exploded and bombarded with huge force. The three or four soldiers behind him were all penetrated and fell into the river, disrupting the latter's defensive formation and causing them to fall into the river. There are flaws.

Kaa delivers magic steel arrows to him.

Roman spread his arms and pumped his shoulders.

Aim intuitively and loosen your fingers.

call!

Another magic steel arrow roared in, breaking through the protective barrier of a ship.

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