Night Ranger

As soon as this remark came out, everyone behind the soldier changed their colors.

There was a look of sadness in their eyes.

Indeed, in terms of strength, the two sides are too disparate.

Marvin estimated that this group of soldiers were the ones who were in charge of daily guarding the refuge at the beginning of the catastrophe.

When the cataclysm began, the City of Steel definitely showed the qualities of a militarized city.

The soldiers sent the generals, the old, weak, women and children behind them to the shelter.

However, what happened next was beyond their control.

The runaway wizards destroyed everything.

Most of the soldiers died in the city.

Only a handful of people survived, sticking to the shelter and living cautiously.

Originally, the food and fortifications in the refuge were enough for them to survive, but for some unknown reason, the entrance to the refuge was discovered by the people from the Scorpion of Dreams.

A few days ago, they noticed strange movements. Today, Semir led a large number of people to raid Morrigan's Heart.

They were defenseless and could only confront them with the most basic fortifications.

Morrigan's Heart is a real underground fortress, but the premise is that artisan wizards need to control it.

Generally speaking, without special warning, Steel City would not activate this strategic level of refuge.

The status of artisan wizards is also very high, they will not hide in the underground fortress for a long time.

So when the cataclysm broke out, there were no wizards in the refuge.

In this way, although they escaped a catastrophe, they also encountered other troubles.

They probably don't know how to activate the defensive runes of the fortress, so they can only rely on the most basic physical barriers, a few gates and organs to fight against the bandits.

If the other party really starts to fight, I'm afraid they will be in danger.

Marvin made a preliminary estimate of the strength of both sides.

On the military side, there is probably a standard city defense team with exactly twelve people. There are more than three times as many old and weak women and children as the rest, who basically have no combat effectiveness.

As for the bandits, there were more than 30 people. Although their weapons and equipment are not as good as those of the soldiers, their advantage lies in the large number of people, but the quality is a bit mixed.

Except for the leader Semir who is a Tier 4 master, the rest of the people are all around Tier 2.

And ordinary members of the city defense team. They are all strong men who are at least at the second level.

There are also two third-tier people among them, probably at the vice-captain level.

As for their leader, he turned out to be a powerful Tier 4 master, which is probably the reason why the bandits have not taken action for a long time.

If the two sides fight, they will probably win. But it will also cost a lot.

...

"A fourth-tier combat profession... This is definitely one of the strongest in the army."

"Although the City of Steel is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it can't be just a small captain, right?"

Marvin was a little puzzled. He observed carefully, and suddenly, he noticed that the right foot of the military leader was trembling.

As a professional soldier, under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to be nervous or something due to psychological factors.

Then there is only one answer.

He has a hidden disease.

Semir's eyes are also very vicious. Although he is afraid of the opponent's strength as a fourth-level master, he has already observed this.

That's why he dared to keep haggling without shame.

However, the response he got was a cold sentence:

"dream!"

The leader of the military side seemed particularly tough, and he suddenly took a step forward.

this step. The disability of his right foot was completely exposed.

However, he had no fear on his face: "Since you are obviously looking for trouble, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

"If you want to fight, we will fight to the death with you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the people behind him suddenly shouted angrily:

"that is!"

"Fight with them!"

"We are all relatives of soldiers, how could we be threatened by a group of bandits?"

There are a few old people who are so old that they can't even hold their crutches, but still tremblingly hide the dagger in their palms.

The girls quietly wiped away their tears.

The twelve soldiers may be the last group of soldiers in the city of steel. They stood guard in front of the front passage.

There are no gates here, but with them, an impenetrable city wall is formed!

...

Semir narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although bandits are a profession that licks blood on the blade, they are the group of people who are most greedy for life and afraid of death.

compared with soldiers. They obviously lacked a breath of blood.

Although Semir got the guidance of a mysterious adult and found a refuge, but the adult made it clear that he had to lay down the fort with his own hands. Only then can you provide more help to yourself.

He has also seen that lord's supernatural powers before, it is too powerful, I am afraid that even if it is a legend in the legend, it is nothing more than that.

If he can get her help, in this special age, it is really possible for him to build up some influence.

So this sanctuary. Must win!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Semir's eyes.

There was a little smile on his face:

"unnecessary."

"We just want to get some more resources."

"Now that we are facing a catastrophe for all mankind, it is better to unite."

The military leader said indifferently: "Your wording just now does not look like unity at all."

Semir spread his hands pretendingly: "Well, I apologize for what I just said, but it was just a joke."

"Well, let's change the rules of the game."

"I know you have a lot of food and weapons in your fortress, but none of us can convince anyone about the distribution plan. It's impossible to do it. It's too hurtful."

"How about this, we each come up with a set of plans. Then arrange three one-on-one duels, two out of three rounds, and follow the winner's plan, how about it?"

Semir smiled: "Of course, I can guarantee that the distribution plan I proposed will not include the girls behind you, haha."

"We just want food and weapons."

The military leader hesitated.

Semir's concession made him a little uncomfortable.

If you insist on being tough to the end, you will only sacrifice your own interests.

"If it's a duel... three against three..."

He subconsciously looked at the team of bandits, then at his own people, and finally gritted his teeth:

"Yes. But I need to know your distribution plan first."

Semir showed a proud smile:

"If we win, we want half the food and two military equipment for each!"

The military leader frowned, just about to say too much.

But if you think about it carefully, in the case of three-on-three, one side is very sure to win, and it seems that it is impossible to continue bargaining.

"good!"

"We duel!"

... (To be continued.)