Vol 3 Chapter 56: The first battle of the Hunting Guard

Several workers stood in front of Alexander with restraint. Some of them held the hat in their hands, and some of them rubbed and rubbed around the corner of the clothes. For a while, they didn't seem to know what to say.
At the same time, they kept pumping their noses, but every time they smelled the smell in the air, their face became unsightly.
However, their eyes were now staring at the table in front of them. On the table in front of them, there was a big money bag. They still remember the shock that they made when the money bag was put down. .
"Thank you, this is what you deserve," Alexander said to the front worker, who seemed to be the head worker. "If it were not for you to find these people suspicious, they might have been fooled. You probably don't know that this is for me. What it means, I must thank you for saving my life. "
"Sir, please don't be polite." The leading workers responded quickly. They didn't know that they just saw a few people when they came back to town, but they didn't expect to find the secret of Father Ned.
When the workers saw those riding horses disappearing behind the church, they did not realize what they saw, but when they were going to continue to the house, the carriage accidentally fell into a snow den.
At that time, the three people in the car were almost lifted from the car. They were busy for a long time but still couldn't get the carriage out of the pit. The three people who had no way at all, finally decided to go back to the town and find someone to help.
It doesn't matter if the carriage is thrown on the road at random. The people in this place know each other and don't have to worry.
The three chose to cross the wilderness from the back of the church to the town of Luhui. As a result, when they passed the back door of the church, they saw a large number of war horses that looked different from the ordinary pack horses in the open space far away from the back door of the church.
This naturally aroused the attention of several people, and what attracted them even more was that they saw that the wanderings brought by Father Ned were talking nonstop with a group of guys who also looked like ordinary people.
Although it is difficult to hear from a long distance, these workers still instinctively felt that they seem to have found something strange. In fact, as long as you think about it, a homeless man who had nothing to do by working odd jobs suddenly looked at the group. It ’s not that the guys who are not good at stubbornly point out things. It seems that there is something strange about this matter.
The three workers were so smart that they did not continue to move forward, but detoured. They did not know that this little spiritual machine saved their own lives, but when they returned to the construction site, they heard that wandering Han had found more than a dozen helpers, which reminded them of the people they saw in the back door of the church when they were angry. They took a close look at them quietly, and then they were frightened by those people.
Anyone who sees a group of galloping galloping horses before but can turn their heads but their faces are covered with mud stains, people who have worn out their clothes in their ragged clothes will be surprised. This always makes people smell some Intrigue the taste of something.
The short man did n’t want to think about it. The reason why he failed was purely because the locals resented him for grabbing his job.
"Sir, that," the leading worker asked, somehow, "What happened to Father Ned?"
"The priest is missing."
Alexander frowned lightly and saw the old man unhappy. Several workers looked at each other anxiously, and then quickly grabbed the money bag on the table to leave.
In fact, Alexander was worrying about the disappearance of the priest.
Ned was not only a priest in this town, but also a priest in the church territory, but was so involved in a conspiracy against him several times in a row, and even disappeared. This can't help but Alexander At the same time, he has to find ways to solve the current problems.
The problem is that the church must not be priestless for a day.
Because he was directly affiliated with the Holy See, Alexander had to write to Rome, hoping that they would immediately send a priest to appease the local parish, and at the same time, he closed the entire church from unauthorized entry.
Now he was in the priest's room in the church himself, watching his men carefully searching every corner of the room. He went to the door and looked at the cold, stiff body on the ground.
It was the long-haired man who had attacked him before.
The blood from several holes pierced by the body had solidified into black and red spots and black stains at this time. The large mouth and round eyes did not seem to believe that he would be killed until death.
"The fatal one was stabbed from the back," said a bohemian with a beard, and he made a stabbing gesture. "Someone gave this guy a behind, and then saw that he was not dead. Stabbed a few swords. "
"The priest did it?" Although he thought it could only be the priest, Alexander still asked.
The Bohemians turned their bodies over and turned their hearts up, looked carefully and nodded: "It should be, I have seen this priest. From the height and direction of the wound, it was the person who did it. He should be like this. Holding a dagger, he stabbed this guy like this. "
The Bohemian made a gesture while talking, his hand before a line that seemed invisible, and then gently touched the blood stains that splashed on the door panel: "This one is ruthless enough, the person who killed him I must hate him very much, otherwise I wo n’t try so hard.
Alexander nodded. He actually did n’t need the Bohemians to analyze it so carefully. Just think about the traces of the workers ’previous reports and the subsequent escape with those people. They knew that these people were obviously colluding with Father Ned. It ’s just why Ned wanted to kill his companion, but he could n’t understand it for a while.
Perhaps in order to kill people and kill his mouth, Alexander said to gently open the door. Although the weather was cold, a strong smell still came.
Outside the door, the original white snow has completely turned into a color that can't be spoken, mixed with trampled gray mud and disturbing purple and dark red snow that has become dirty Mud, when people step on it, there will be a sound of "boom-boom-boom". In these mud, there are a lot of corpse fragments that have been bitten into bits and pieces, and a few are also torn apart. Wild wolf under pieces.
The head of a wild wolf and the head of an unrecognizable face were placed on the ground like a confrontation. The sharp fangs in the mouth of the open wolf seemed to still bite the prey in front of him, and the unrecognizable head has been already The hollow mouth that bit off the lower lip also showed the missing teeth, and it seemed to be the last struggle facing the wild wolf.
"The wolf here is really powerful," Alexander whispered.
Although he knew the horror of the wolves long ago, he had never seen such a scene. When they chased them along the way, several enemies who had been attacked by the wild wolf after they had escaped were seen on the road, and all these people It has been bitten beyond recognition, and it is impossible to find clues from them.
When they finally found the church, they saw this horrible scene on the hillside not far from the church.
Obviously, the last few people who escaped fought with the wild wolf. They killed several wolves, but they were eventually swallowed and eaten by more wolves.
"Adult, everyone in the town is terrified," Carlo came from a distance. He was carrying a crossbow behind his back. This is the guy he was when he was an Orion. Now he took it out again. "They said this There are indeed wolves nearby, but there are very few attacks on people. So many people were killed at once this time. People in the town worried that wolves might continue to attack people from now on. "
"It was these people who were wounded and bleeding yesterday that led to the wolf," Alexander whispered looking at the rolling hills in the distance. "You did well yesterday, especially those in Busaco. Their performance even exceeded my expectations."
"Adult, if they knew you praised them this way, they would be very happy." Carlo looked back at Paul Busaco who was taking the guard around.
Just the night before, when the short man sneaked into the village quietly, preparing for an unexpected second attack, they never expected them to be greeted by a row of oncoming musket projectiles.
This sudden head-on attack made the short guys in a hurry, and the sound of the first row of guns was still echoing in the air. The Agri Musketeers who had been prepared from the roof, from the door, and out of the window, shot the second row of bullets. .
The first few people immediately fell to the ground, two of them directly lost their lives, and the rest were groaning in pain that fell to the ground.
The smoke hadn't dissipated, and the bohemian saber had been lifted high from behind the smoke. With the silhouette flashing, the sword light flew, and the screams came and went one after another.
But even if he was beaten up because of being suddenly attacked, no one expected that these people would still stubbornly rush towards the house where Alexander lived, or nobody would think that the short man would be so stubborn or even crazy, he took the rest The people rushed in desperation, and even took advantage of this unexpected move, avoiding the original thought that they would turn around and retreat and deliberately stay behind to cut off the heavy soldiers led by their retreat Carlo, but rushed directly to the Alexander house all the way. nearby!
This move is beyond everyone's expectations.
Carlo, who had been waiting for a long time, did not greet the defeated enemy, but heard the fierce hacking sound from the village.
This unusual move really scared everyone. When it was found that the enemy would be so crazy and desperate, Carlo could only lead people to chase behind those enemies, and by this time the short men had reached the wall in front of the house.
Paul Busako stood in the wall and looked at the unshakable figure in the distance. The smoke from the previous attack enveloped the entire yard. The choking smell of gunpowder made the throat dry, but Busako kept watching. Looking at the front, even if the eyes are smoked so uncomfortably.
This was his first time as the task of defending Gombré Lord, which made Paul Busako a little nervous, but it was this tension that helped him.
Everyone thinks that those enemies will be frightened and flee desperately after being hit hard, and after several consecutive attacks, Alexander has made up his mind to take this opportunity to completely surround and destroy these enemies here.
Because of this, Carlo arranged most of his troops around the village, and then patiently waited for the enemy to fall into the net.
It was just that no one thought that these enemies who didn't know from there would be so crazy and stubborn. After being ambushed, not only did they not escape, but on the contrary, they continued to attack the house where Alexander lived.
In this way, when the short man rushed over, it was Paul Busaco who was guarding the house.
The hunter and the prey saw each other almost instantaneously. Busako even saw a face that looked nothing special, and then he raised his musket and opened fire on the person opposite.
The Agri Guards are made up of a group of hunters. Whether they are talented or hard-working, these Guards soldiers have more accurate marksmanship than other Musketeers, and more importantly, they have a calmness and determination that far exceeds the others.
This made Alexander already considering giving his guard a resounding name, called "Hunting Guard"
When seeing the enemies rushing forward, the guard soldiers standing behind the wall lifted their muskets together, and with the loud command from Busako, a row of deafening roars accompanied by large smoke.
A bad quasi-head of a musket may not be able to hit a group of people, but if more than a dozen muskets fire at the same time, it is terrible.
What the Agry guards are truly precious is that they remain calm and calm even in the face of the enemy who rushed to them.
When the first shot sounded, the Agri guards did not immediately pull out the saber to greet them. They threw down the gun in their hand and then took the second musket that had been prepared by their side and aimed calmly, just when the enemy was impulsive In front of them, the gunshots rang again when they raised their weapons in preparation for hacking.
If the face of the first round of muskets can still be bravely rushed up, but when they face the muzzle that is almost against the chest and the forehead, the enemy finally shakes.
Some of them couldn't help but bend their feet, some instinctively retreated but had to hide behind their companions, and they were lucky to have escaped several short shots from the rifle, but finally failed to avoid this last round of shooting.
The projectile directly hit him in the face. At that time, he felt as if he had been punched hard in the face, and then the whole body fell back involuntarily.
The short man couldn't remember how he was and his companion ran away. He even thought it was impossible to escape.
But they did escape the siege, and even walked through the woods to the town.
There was no pain in his face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He could only keep running with the person in front of him until he heard the terrible howling of wolves around him.
"Sir, we searched the whole church, but nothing special was found," Carlo reported to Alexander with some frustration. "It seems that the priest was very cautious, and we asked the nearby residents to inquire. No one knew his origin. , People only know that he was suddenly sent here as a priest in the church a few years ago, and it ’s strange that for several years, he has been staying in this town, except for going to the diocese every month to attend the Mass, and never left After passing this town, I didn't even go to Rome to consecrate. "
"It's a bit weird." Alexander was secretly strange in his heart. From his portrait, he knew that the successive attacks were obviously directed at him, which made Alexander feel annoyed that there was a force staring at him secretly. , And secretly vigilant.
The bohemian with a crooked beard came over. He looked at the corpse that had been collected in the distance, and turned back to Alexander: "Master, those people are there, but ..."
"But what?"
"We found that there seemed to be fewer individuals."