Magic Industrial Age.

Chapter 170 168: Bonfire, Contest (Please subscribe, please vote)

January 312, 6 New Divine Calendar,
That night,

The moonlight shines down, and the earth is clear and bright.

This is the border between the Habsburg Empire and the Norman Duchy, a wilderness area.

Although there were villages and towns along the way, the group of 200 people was too large to enter the town's inn.

Therefore, Luo Yi's team basically slept in the wild. They had enough tents and daily necessities, and there was nothing wrong with that.

At this time, tents had been set up, with non-combatants living inside and mercenaries living outside.

Further out, the carts pulling supplies formed a circle as much as possible, and the gaps were filled with shields.

From a distance, it looks like a makeshift fortress. It would be perfect if some archers were placed on high ground.

The entire temporary camp has only one exit, and various traps are set up outside the vehicle array.

Not to mention how many bandits can be caught, but as long as it can serve as a warning, it is enough.

With the help of people on night duty, you can have a good sleep even at night.

The Dragon and Beauty Mercenary Group has made a name for itself in the north of the Habsburg Empire, so they certainly have the ability.

But tonight is different.

After tonight, tomorrow will be the day when we officially enter the Redwood Province of the Norman Duchy. The ten imperial soldiers need to return, otherwise they will no longer be safe in the Habsburg Empire.

So, this night is the most relaxing moment for everyone, and it is also a night of farewell.

Bonfires were lit, dispelling the chill of the night and bringing the fragrance of food.

On some campfires, an iron pot is set up, and various bones and vegetables are thrown into it. Then, many seasonings are added and the iron spoon is used to stir continuously to cook out a pot of broth with a unique flavor.

On some campfires, the aroma of barbecue fills the air, the dripping fat sizzles, and a little salt sprinkled on top makes a very sumptuous meal.

On the largest bonfire, there was even a hunted wolf, skinned and gutted, writhing there.

The flames licked the meat, the aroma filled the air, and countless people drooled at the greed.

After a day's journey, this should be the most relaxing and happiest moment, and some mercenaries even played the role of bards.

Some of them described their past experiences in vivid detail, as if they were the protagonists of the story, with bright eyes.

Many young mercenaries were attracted by the story, including the ten imperial soldiers, who gathered around and listened attentively.

Some of them played the Lamia harp and sang an ancient ballad with a hoarse voice, as if telling the helplessness of the world.

Around him were more elderly mercenaries and old men, who would occasionally sing along with the singing, which was quite melodious.

Stories, music, delicious food, a small supply of fine wine, and laughter set the atmosphere of the bonfire party perfectly.

So much so that the whole camp seemed unusually cheerful!

Of course, all that changed when Sik Francis showed up shirtless.

A group of people gathered around and formed the largest circle.

Sike Francis is an extremely responsible mercenary leader who pays close attention to the training of his mercenaries.

Normally, he would have no time to practice during the day when he was busy traveling, but at night, especially before going to bed, he liked to practice with everyone.

What he advocates is actual combat!

Either he beats a group of people, or a group of people beat him alone.

Of course, there were also competitions between them, and he acted as a referee.

He is very sensible, but he can also make all mercenaries feel the danger of actual combat.

This is the repertoire almost every night.

This day was even more sensational!
A group of people were eating, drinking, pushing and shoving, and making a lot of noise, which heightened the atmosphere to the highest point and made it seem very lively.

At this time, Sike Francis was standing in the center, with all his clothes off, revealing his bronze skin, well-developed muscles, and scars all over his body.

Just these injuries alone show how much experience he has had in battles!
However, he did not rely on his physical strength to suppress his opponent, but instead displayed his superb close combat skills.

A pair of big hands were as hard as steel. With just a stretch, a press, a pull, or a lift, people would either lose their balance and stumble, or be thrown directly into the air, or be pressed to the ground, unable to move.

But he doesn't just abuse people, he also keeps chattering and giving instructions.

At the beginning, the dozen or so mercenaries he faced were also unarmed, but later on, all of them were armed.

All kinds of shields and daggers were put into battle, swords flashed, and the coordination was very tacit.

Whenever their sword light could touch Xike, it would cause cheers.

However, despite Sike Francis's huge size, his sensitivity is definitely not low. Although he looks bulky, he is actually very flexible and can always avoid attacks from various weapons.

The third-order extraordinary strength showed its crushing power at this moment.

Of course, Six Francis did not treat this place as his home court, but also allowed others to come up to perform or practice.

Even the ten imperial soldiers were urged to come on stage and perform the military short blade techniques taught by the empire.

If they had just set out, they would never agree, but after getting along for more than ten days and becoming familiar with each other, there weren't so many rules anymore.

As magic gunners, their magic rifles have a range of up to 400 meters, which is enough to pose a threat even to extraordinary people.

But once they get close, they lose the ability to protect themselves.

Therefore, the military short blade technique taught by the Empire is actually in conjunction with the magic rifle. The rifle in the right hand and the short blade in the left hand, one long and one short, the muzzle threat and the short blade stabbing, coupled with the exquisite killing moves, is extremely threatening.

In close combat, if you are not careful, you will get several holes in it.

It wasn't a very good looking sight when these ten people practiced together, but their every move and gesture exuded murderous intent, which was frightening.

Especially a group of mercenaries, who have been on the battlefield and fought for their lives, know that these seemingly ugly moves are actually aimed at the vital points.

However, their methods are not suitable for sparring, and people may die if they are not careful.

After these ten people left the field, the mercenaries also practiced against each other.

Whoever is interested can just go ahead and let others challenge him.

The loser steps down and the winner continues, and there is no need for both sides to hold back when fighting.

Because, as the referee, Six Francis will take action to stop it at the dangerous moment.

The Dragon and Beauty Mercenary Group actually has quite a few powerful characters who appear one after another and have outstanding performances.

The most eye-catching one is a captain who uses a rapier.

Among a group of mercenaries who live in the open air, he is famous for his handsomeness. He is about twenty years old, with blond hair, three-dimensional facial features and a bright smile.

However, despite his young age, his strength is definitely not bad. He is a peak second-level Wind-Chasing Swordsman with a very good rapier technique.

He was also the next generation that Sike Francis had devoted all his efforts to train. In order to keep up with the trend of the times, he was not allowed to practice to be an axe warrior, but to take the agile route instead.

As soon as he appeared on the scene, he was greeted with cheers, and many mercenaries were unwilling to take action.

But, he couldn't resist everyone's booing.

At first, three people came up, fully armed with shields and armor, but he easily killed them all.

The same captain took action again, and the shield and sword were guarded impeccably, but it took some time.

But he still lost to his swift attacks, one sword faster than the other!

However, after he lost his opponent, he actually looked at where Luo Yi was and said loudly: "Sir Luo Yi, I heard that you are also good at rapier and are a famous master in Oakland City.
I wonder if I might be able to ask for your advice?"

He said this in a raised voice, drowning out all the noise and making everyone quiet down and look up.

Outside, Luo Yi was standing there, enjoying the fun, but he didn't expect that the fun would burn himself.

In unison, the crowd stepped back to make way.

However, it was Sik Francis who first broke the silence. He shouted, "Hector, don't be rude!"

Hector flinched at the sharp gaze of his leader, but the next second, he turned his head and said, "Sir Luo Yi, I really didn't mean to offend you, I just wanted to ask for your advice.

As fellow warriors, I always feel like showing off my skills when I see a master.

I think you should be able to understand my feelings."

There was some sincerity in what he said, but it was mostly out of jealousy.

The truth is, he had heard of Luo Yi's name many times in Kamoti City.

Arriving in Auckland, the story was even more well-known. Everywhere was spread the story of how the wealthy man Loy made his fortune.

As a young man, he was still a little unconvinced. This time, he mustered up the courage to compete with the opponent in the field he was good at.

Luo Yi didn't move, but Ang behind him couldn't help it and stepped forward.

However, Roy stretched out his hand to stop him, looked at Hector Hunter, then looked at Six Francis, and suddenly said, "Since you want to fight, I will practice with you."

As he said this, he had already passed through the crowd and reached the center.

However, when he raised the Dawn Rapier, he couldn't help but say, "Using this sword is really bullying you."

"Ange?"

"Yes!"

Angel threw the silver angel sword in his hand forward, Loy took it, drew it out, and stood opposite Hector Hunter.

He asked, "You first, or me?"

Hector Hunt's expression was solemn, his breathing became more even, and he held the rapier upright in front of his eyes, saying, "I initiated the challenge, so you were the first to do so!"

"it is good!"

While Luo Yi's voice was still echoing in the air, he had already rushed out. It seemed as if a series of phantoms appeared in the air, and the silver angel's rapier had drawn a series of 'V' shapes, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Hector Hunter's eyes widened in indescribable horror, but he was not slow.

The whole person kept retreating, the rapier flashing, constantly blocking.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sounds of rapiers clashing became more and more frequent, but just when everyone was dazzled by the sight, everything stopped.

Roy's sword was already on Hector Hunter's neck. Just a slight stroke would end his life.

But Luo Yi put away his sword, stepped back, and said, "I know you don't accept it, so this time, I'll let you go first?!"

　The second update will be revised later, please wait...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)