I, the prince in distress, send money

Chapter 161 Paladin (I)

"Kill!!!"

The black and white bear was holding a big gun and running in the town made of a mixture of wood and stone.

The combat boots made of triple-layer tanned leather stepped heavily on the stone road. The impact of the soles inlaid with steel plates crushed the stones, bringing out an even more dangerous metallic buzzing sound.

That was the unique vibration created by the 3,600 fine steel plates on the Shanwen Armor during intense movement.

Three fleeing soldiers were running away thirty steps away, clutching weapons that were still dripping with blood, their bodies haphazardly covered in ridiculously expensive clothes, and carrying haphazardly wrapped packages on their backs. As they ran, a gold necklace leaked out from the gap in the clothes and swung.

Even when these guys were running for their lives, they did not put down the things they had stolen.

What a bunch of guys who value money over life!
Black and White Bear didn't think much about it. He walked faster and his copper-inlaid shin guards smashed the pottery jars on the street. Amid the flying pottery fragments, the tip of Black and White Bear's spear had already bitten the fleeing soldier at the back.

With just a slight poke and a pull, a defeated soldier running at the back fell to the ground, opened the backpack on his back, and the valuables inside were scattered all over the ground.

Black and White Bear didn't even look at the money on the ground. He stepped on it in the shocked eyes of the residents of the houses on the street who were leaning against the windows, and continued to rush towards the enemy behind him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, one of the fleeing soldiers wearing a helmet stopped, raised his armed sword and shouted, calling on his companions to fight the enemy together with him... Well, the one who was called ignored him and ran even faster.

The one who ran away was wise, because the idiot who stayed behind couldn't even withstand a single blow from the charging black and white bear.

The eight-foot spear was just shaken lightly in the black and white bear's hand. With the help of the momentum of the charge and the toughness of the spear shaft, the sword-shaped spear head drew a sharp arc like a spirit snake, and went straight to the chest of the fleeing soldier with a whistling sound.

The armed sword used by the fleeing soldier to block was bounced away at the mere touch of the spear tip, and the spear tip pierced his chest as accurately as a poisonous snake. Blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

Without even a scream, his body was hung on the tip of the gun. With the swing of the black and white bear's wrist, the struggling corpse escaped from the "gun" and flew two meters backwards, falling to the ground with a dull thud.

The fleeing soldiers looked back and ran even faster.

However, this clever boy couldn't run far, because two defeated soldiers were running towards him in front of the street, and they were shouting.

"There's someone here, someone!"

After shouting, they also saw the black and white bear behind the escapee. They immediately stopped, threw the weapons in their hands to the ground in despair, and fell to their knees.

The fleeing soldiers also saw an enemy chasing the two kneeling men from behind. The enemy was also wearing heavy fish-scale armor and holding a flintlock rifle with a bayonet.

It looks like there's a chance! ?
However, the defeated soldiers dropped their weapons without hesitation and knelt on the ground.

He was one of the people who had charged into the large formation of players on the battlefield, and had witnessed firsthand how terrifying these enemies were. Even with flintlock rifles, they could stab a galloping horse to the ground.

"You surrender already?!"

The black and white bear slowed down his pace, came to the three surrenderers while cursing, and kicked them one by one, but failed to provoke the latter to resist. Instead, they crawled on the ground, trembling.

"Really boring."

The black and white bear curled his lips and put down his gun.

He is a person who responds to soft words but not to hard ones. If these NPCs dare to resist, or pretend to surrender but actually want to fight back, Monokuma will definitely kill them all without saying a word, leaving no one alive.

But seeing these guys shaking like drowned stray dogs, Monokuma knew they were completely defeated. "Catch them and we'll deal with them later."

Monokuma gave this order to the Flintlock player who ran over.

After the Battle of the Great Phalanx, Monokuma was promoted. With the nomination of the captain and the vote of other brothers in the chapter, he was promoted to the captain of the second company of the chapter, leading one hundred brothers in the chapter.

Well, theoretically Monokuma has a hundred subordinates, but in reality he can only command about twenty players, barely enough to form four five-man tactical teams.

Fortunately, although the second company has fewer people, basically everyone is an elite who has fought in large-scale square battles and is a brave group.

Just look at this: when Black and White Bear received the vanguard mission and was leading the way in front of the player's main force, the scouts discovered that something was not right in an NPC town ahead, and the players of the second company rushed towards the town without thinking.

Their speed was so fast that even Monokuma, the company commander at the back of the team, fell behind.

Command, what command?
If you find "little monsters" appearing in front of you, of course you should take action first.

No one thought that the town might be a trap, including Monokuma. When he fell behind, he cursed them for being disloyal and not waiting for him.

It turned out that the town was not a trap. There were only a hundred or so defeated soldiers looting the town. They were not prepared for the player's arrival at all.

The first wave of players who rushed into the town only needed a volley of musket fire to crush their only remaining resistance and courage. They turned into cowards and could only run away, not daring to turn back to resist or fight back.

In less than half an hour, only about twenty minutes, the Second Company of Han and Tang Warriors annihilated and captured more than fifty prisoners of war, killed nearly forty fleeing soldiers, and took control of this unknown town, which may have a population of several hundred to a thousand.

There was an open space in the center of the town, where players gathered the captured prisoners and the property they carried. Black and White Bear looked at the property that could fill five four-wheeled carriages, and the prisoners squatting together obediently, and he touched his chin.

"Brother, do you think we should return these stolen items to the victims?"

The company commander's adjutant, whose character ID is Iron Fist, shrugged.

"I have no objection to this, but you should ask the others. After all, they were the ones who caught the monsters, and they also have a share of the seized items."

Ah, this is indeed something that needs to be asked. Although the captain of the Second Company is Monokuma, that's the nature of the players... If I think what you do is good, then you are the captain. If what you say is unpleasant, then you are an idiot who is farting.

Monokuma approached the players one by one and told them about his proposal.

Some people thought that Monokuma's suggestion was very good and should be done this way, because the things looted and collected by the defeated soldiers were worthless and could not be exchanged for much money if brought back to Bolas.

Some players think that this is too saintly. They did not rob the locals, and these things were their spoils of war. How could they give them away for free to NPCs that have nothing to do with them?
As for these few people, Black and White Bear did not argue with them, nor did he waste any extra time. He respected their choices very much, and then opened the commander system. Based on the former's contribution value in the battle, he asked them to come to the pile of spoils and choose what they liked.

Then after some careful selection, some of these people chose to give up, because there was really nothing good in this pile of things, just some pots, pans, and other things.

The so-called jewelry, with its rough workmanship and simple shape, makes players cry after seeing it... As for this stuff, I picked up some wild flowers on the roadside and made a small wreath, which is more beautiful than these.

I finally found some silver necklaces, but when I took a look at them, I realized something was wrong... they were silver-plated.

Forget it, forget it. Carrying something like this on my back will easily scratch the coating on my beautiful nail plates. I'd better give it back to these poor guys.

(End of this chapter)