Mount and Blade

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Gambino held a spear and used the end of the spear's handle as a stick. He fired his bow left and right and greeted the two of them. Gus was beaten to the ground, and Green was beaten to the ground. He seemed to be behind. His molars were knocked out.

"Stop taking your time!"

"Do you want me to die?" Gambino looked at Gus with an angry face.

Immediately afterwards, Green was hit in the stomach with another stick. He looked angry as if he still couldn't forgive his hatred, but he had to conserve his strength on the battlefield.

"Uh-huh." Green curled up in pain and held his stomach. He lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood and all the acidic water in his stomach. The left back molar also fell from his mouth to the ground. For a while it was difficult to get up, and my temples throbbed slightly with pain.

"Have you fed everything I taught you to the dog? You dare to be distracted on the battlefield. I am so disappointed in you! Green."

"...Really! Who do you two think it depends on for food?" The cold sweat on Gambino's forehead has not gone away, which shows how dangerous the situation just now was.

"If I die, you two will die here too!!"

"Hey! The next group of people is coming!!" During the gap in the conversation, the next wave of enemies had already surged up, and the surrounding warriors began to refill their crossbows.

Gus wiped the bloody corners of his mouth and looked at Gambino with stubborn eyes.

"...What is that look?" Gambino seemed depressed by such a look, but the situation on the battlefield did not allow for more words. He turned around and reloaded the crossbow, preparing to shoot.

"If you are dissatisfied, I can abandon you two!!"

"Now get up quickly and work hard for me on this battlefield!!" Gambino said and then turned his attention to the battlefield.

"Hmph! That bastard Sissy actually picked up such two troublesome things..." Gambino complained while shooting in the mouth.

Gus slowly and tremblingly stood up from the ground, took out the knocked-out tooth on the right side from his mouth, and without saying a word while sweating from his painful forehead, handed Gambino the quiver again.

Green also slowly staggered to the edge of the ditch, clutching his stomach, picked up the crossbow again and loaded it to shoot at the enemy.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Green almost used all his strength to pull the crossbow string. Because of the pain in his stomach, every time he bent down to pick up the crossbow string, it seemed so difficult. His fingers had already developed a thin layer of calluses, and there were faint traces of blood. He fired three times in a row. Arrows, one of the sharp arrows shot through a knight's right eye and passed through the back of his head, and he fell off his horse with a scream.

"Head damage! Inflicted 138 points of damage to the opponent. The trainee knight has been killed and gained 320 experience points."

"Well done, Green, but those heavily armored knights want to shoot their horses in the legs!!" Seeing this, Gambino even more enthusiastically shot at the enemy troops, always trying to set an example for his children.

"Like this, they will fall off the horse and be trampled to pieces, hahahaha."

Gambino shot a heavy cavalry horse in the leg and laughed wantonly, watching the enemy's blood and flesh flying everywhere. It seemed that the unhappiness just now had an outlet to vent. The battlefield always makes people forget everything. Only killing is Eternal theme.

The compulsory education in his previous life made it impossible for Green to experience the same pleasure as Gambino, but this was a battlefield, and he did not dare to relax at all, firing one round after another.

The horses neighed, as if crossing the thorns in front was the place of freedom. Although hundreds of cavalrymen were injured, they rushed towards the horse-rejecting formation one after another.

Green, who had put on a spear, struck with all his strength, piercing the waist of the cavalryman on horseback. Green also dodged the half-meter-long machete due to his short body. With Gambino's finishing blow, the soldier was eliminated. , the out-of-control war horses were scurrying around and were hit by their own cavalry, causing them to flip over.

Because he had stabbed someone, Green's eyes were red as he went up and quickly fired at the enemy's unprotected neck, and blood instantly spattered on his face.

If you don't kill the enemy, you will die! The people behind you will die because of your own kindness! Green will not give them the opportunity to hurt the people he cares about because of his kindness that should not appear on the battlefield! !

When the blood splashed on his face, Green realized that he was getting cold all over, and his hands were shaking as if he couldn't control the spear in his hand. But Green knew that his hands were holding tightly and his mind was extremely clear. This feeling of adrenaline surged made Green's various senses particularly sensitive. This was the first time he had killed an enemy at close range.

"Killed the Mitlan Light Cavalry and gained 160 experience points."

"Well done, Green."

Gambino also got rid of two cavalrymen who accidentally fell off their horses, and picked up another cavalryman with a spear. The cavalryman kept wailing and rolling with his hands on his waist.

"Hey! Gus, don't be in a daze there. Give him a hard time with your sword. Your brother has already taken a step ahead of you."

"Well..."

Gus, who had been beaten, was more agile than last time and knew when to change to a long gun.

Seeing that his younger brother has dared to kill people, although he is still a little scared, he will not be willing to lag behind, because he is the elder brother! !

"Ahhhh!!"

The brief hesitation was fleeting, and then he firmly grabbed the sword at hand and stabbed the man's throat fiercely. Blood spattered, and there were tears in his young eyes, but his gaze gradually became firmer.

He won't hide behind his brother, otherwise there's no point in protecting him! !

.............

It has been more than half a month since the last battle. The Midland army abandoned the city and fled. The army that broke through the siege was not reluctant to fight, so the loss of Gambino's mercenary corps was not great.

The governor of Midland was afraid of death and broke through the checkpoint at a high cost. Only more than a hundred cavalry broke through and led the governor to retreat westward. What they didn't expect was that Jodah had already planned all this. Two hundred heavy cavalry rushed out halfway and took the head of the enemy governor. The remaining few small fish and shrimps could no longer stir up waves.

Because the employer won a great victory, the hire money this month was not deducted, and the bonuses that should be issued were also received.

However, there should be no wars to fight recently. The wealth plundered by the war is huge for ordinary people, but these people are completely busy using the money for gambling, drinking, eating meat, and looking for women.

On a sunny day, Green was practicing swordsmanship with Gambino, sweating profusely.

Gambino was at least a senior fighter. Green had already spent a lot of energy just to block. He was panting, and his shoulders and arms were sore from the constant blocking. It seemed that he would be unable to resist the next attack.

"Don't just keep blocking. Why don't you use your sword? Hahaha."

Gambino pressed forward step by step. He took a step forward and slashed the sword in Green's hand. He kicked Green to the ground with one foot. His sword was already on his neck.

"Is that all you can do? Kid?"

"Huh, huh, come again!" Enduring the pain in his swollen arms, Green got up from the ground unwilling to admit defeat.

"Hahaha, what a stubborn child!"

"He's as stubborn as his brother."

"Yeah, the two brothers are really tough, they survived the battlefield..."

The people around were just idle, drinking wine and eating meat on the grass, watching the excitement here, and seemed to see the scenes of their own childhood, making a fuss nearby, a rare peaceful time.