Johnson Dorixin, wearing a cloak of shadow, stood on a slope overlooking the manor not far away. It was a simple little fort, with low walls and lax defenses. There were no people in the manor. He didn't understand why the manor didn't escape
Raising his hand and rubbing his hardened stubble, the lord of Dense Mist City turned to think to himself: "Perhaps the noble knight in that dilapidated manor is reluctant to bear the family business, just as he also reluctant to Dense Mist City."
The fifth action team went out of the city to clean up the remnants of the nobles, and easily settled a manor. The whole process was paid attention to by the team of the Duo Ruixing family. They hid a few hundred meters away, and the second daughter used the Eagle Eye technique to observe from a distance.
There are so many people in the action team, this is not a fair contest. Maybe the nobles in the manor still hope to win victory by deterrence, or pay some price to fool the new owner of Coldwind City. But obviously he failed.
The heavy crossbow on the fence of the manor is probably in disrepair for a long time, and the shot of the crossbow is light and fluttering, and it has a more frightening effect. The heavy metal crossbow brought by the action team is a newly created killing weapon, which is quite accurate within an effective range of 250 meters.
With the help of the angle of view provided by Hawkeye, you can see that the thick iron crossbow is extremely fast and has a low trajectory. The first crossbow was nailed to the wall, and the second shot accurately hit a heavy crossbow on the wall.
The heavy wooden crossbow was smashed. Although no casualties were caused, the morale of the serfs in the manor fell instantly.
Facing the terrible battle conditions, the trapped noble knights turned from being extremely conservative to being extremely aggressive. He couldn't even do defense, so he took the initiative to attack, and it was not surprising that he was defeated and died.
"Maybe he just wants to defend his honor before death." Johnson Dorixin sighed in his heart. His sharp gaze turned to look at the team of Cold Wind City, judging its combat strength.
"Father, let's kill the untouchable team. Bring Victor Hugo out of the city." The eldest son Larry was eager to try.
The elites of the Dorixin family were all here, and the five cavalry guards on the opposite side were killed in a surprise attack, and the remaining infantry was not a concern.
The tall Johnson shook his head. The city owner had another plan. "My lord has reminded that Victor Hugo has a very convenient communication network with a large range of action. Our sneak attack on such a team is tantamount to warning he."
"What should I do then?" The second daughter Angelin said with a sullen face, "We can't always be wandering outside Coldwind City. The towns here are deserted, and I can't even find a mouthful of water or bread."
Behind Anglin stood a few heirs of the Dorixin family. They were either carrying bows or holding swords, all of them sluggish in the dust. Life in the wild for more than half a month is not pleasant, especially since there are no servants to serve them.
As a nobleman, naturally he can't bear the rise of a group of untouchables, let alone the untouchables slaughtering their own kind at will. Seeing that the Fifth Action Team besieged a knight master who went to the death like a slaughter, the members of the Duo Ruixing family were filled with righteous indignation.
But as the Patriarch, Johnson still shook his head, "This kind of miscellaneous soldiers is not our goal, but we can summon other fleeing Coldwind City nobles to annihilate this group of untouchables.
After the chaos in Coldwind City, there were actually many nobles who fled back to their territory. Someone needs to stand up and lead them against this riot. As long as the momentum gets louder, I don't believe Victor Hugo can sit securely in the city. "
The other children looked at each other and all agreed that this was the way. The cloak of shadow rolled, and the diffused black mist converged, wrapping them up and disappearing. In the direction of the manor, the fifth action team is preparing to count today's trophies.
The slain manor fell in a pool of blood, with stab wounds on his chest and back. Lorraine approached the team, and several infantrymen were going up to dismantle their armor. Nowadays, living materials are scarce, and the blood clothes cannot be spared.
A guard captain stepped forward and took off the dead man's boots and gestured to his feet. Those boots should be woolen, very warm. The captain of the guard replaced his homemade shoes made of rotten animal skins. He stomped his feet after putting on the new shoes, very satisfied.
Lorraine took out a small book to record the name of the manor, the place and time of the battle, and a simple battle process. The manor’s horse was led into the team, she also had to register and report to the Holy Light.
The attendants who accompanied the battle knelt on the ground, looking at Lorraine and others pitifully. After a brief interrogation, the officer led them into the manor, and the next step was to ransack their homes.
There were only forty or fifty people in the manor, mostly serfs. The owner of the manor’s family of five were all taken out. Lorraine had to ask their names one by one and compile a roster.
The Northland has an overpopulation and cannot feed too much. However, Zhou Qingfeng still felt that he had to ensure a certain number of people, and he had to grit his teeth. After all, the population is not leeks, it is easy to kill but difficult to raise.
The people who were taken out were very frightened, and everyone was crying. The officer leading the team did not say that they were liberated, but instead told Lorraine not to sympathize too much with these noblemen.
"These people are not in the same group with us. Don't look at them crying miserably now. They are usually noble and will rebel if they don't pay attention. According to Your Excellency Hugo, they must be reformed."
The officer led the manor to imprison all the population, and Lorraine went to count the property in the manor. Because of the Holy Light's identification of lies, the hands and feet of the action team are still clean, and occasionally some people want to steal some points, and they will soon be discovered.
This manor is very small, with only one or two tons of grain stored. The owner has some worthless jewelry and cloth, and the other is an old carriage. In short, this aristocratic master is very poor.
"Have you ever met a nobleman who is not easy to deal with?" Lorraine wrote a few notes on the papyrus. It was not convenient to return after dark, so the team stayed at the manor. She asked a few cavalry guards.
"Yes." The leader of the army occupied the main house in the manor, and took out the grains accumulated by the original owner to feast on. The dozens of people in the team were full, and the captives only gave one-third of the ration.
"Our fifth action team has just been formed. It is not strong and will not deal with a manor that is too strong. The first, second and third action teams formed first are different. They are strong and specialize in hard bones.
For example, the First Action Team, led by the disciple of Master Mondino, is a wizard who can control the undead. It is said that Master Mondino transformed an evil ghost beast into a living corpse and used it as a trump card for his disciples.
There is also the second action team, led by the Tambos Wizard, it is said that he broke with his teacher Fabro. His teacher Fabro wanted to remain neutral, but was driven out of Coldwind City by His Excellency Hugo.
In order to commend the heroic courage of the Tambos wizard, His Excellency Hugo taught him some runes to promote him from the fourth level to the sixth level. The treasure vault of the original Longlegs family will also be opened for him to choose equipment. Many people are envious. "
Lorraine listened intently, and asked in a low voice: "How is the level calculated? Does the higher level get more salary?"
Hahaha..., the leading officer himself scratched his hair and smiled, "I don't know how the Lord Hugo evaluates the level, anyway, we will divide the level when we report to the city lord's mansion.
This division is based on strength, and I am a second-level knight. Some are more powerful, such as level three and level four. This division is good, everyone has a bottom line. "
"Is it the same with wizards?" Lorraine asked.
"Yup."
"What if I want to be a wizard?"
"I really don't know about this. You should ask the Holy Light."
Oh..., chatting a few words during dinner, Lorraine was also enthusiastic. Before going to bed, she prayed to the holy light and asked about her future development direction. When she slept in the warm bed until dawn, a warning scream suddenly sounded outside the manor.
Enemy attack!