“Prepare it –!The thorn!”

Vanner stabbed the long gun in his hand, and then his hands shook, and the gun made a cracking crunch.A wolf seeded on the head of the gun, its hair fluffy, blood-red eyes glared like a brass bell, two lines of fangs in his open mouth, the largest of which was worth his thumb.It was the first time he had been so close to the evil beast, and the other party waved his paws in the air, and the snowflakes even splashed on his face.

Vanner's brain is blank, almost according to the instinct accumulated in training, subconsciously grip the gun, and continue to move forward.The rest of the time seemed to become extremely long, he saw the gun bend to the limit, the tip of the gun deep into the belly of the evil beast, he even thought that the next moment, the sharp claws would tear open his cheek.

With a "click", the gun can't withstand the impulse of the wolf seed, and finally broke into two pieces.It was this crisp sound that brought the flow of time back to normal, and the other fell down, just as it had come—its claws fell on the wall, scraped out a series of detrins, and broke down the ground along the wall with the half-bar.

“Fight the gun, fill it!”

“Free to shoot!”

Vanner immediately stretched out two barrel of guns on his side, and he hurried back half-stepping and raised his head to avoid gunpowder debris and gas rushing into his eyes.As for the ears, he couldn’t care.

The musket was quickly fired, and Vanner retook the wall and found a group of evil beasts falling under the wall.Someone stabbed himself, he turned his head and saw that his roommate was grinning at himself.

Just a little more than a week of shooting, what's so good about it?Vanner glanced back and turned his eyes back to the battlefield.When your Highness’s artillery team comes in handy, you will realize that the iron pipe in your hand is just a crutch.

"The gunman, your gun, and then."The cat claw handed over a new wooden gun, "This evil beast is crazy?"It’s been two or three hours, right?”

“They’re crazy in themselves,” Vanner put his gun on, waiting for the enemy’s next attack, “when is it?”

“It’s almost noon.”The cat paws choked, taking advantage of the hunter's lack of attention, quickly looked at both sides of the eye, "What about the grapefruit skin?"“What about the Rodney brothers?”

"Don't look away, do you want to be broken by a wolf seed?"Vanner said incredulity, "They were divided into other sections of the wall, maybe in three groups, maybe in four groups, then again, how did you come to the first group?" 」

"I'm a substitute," he smiled, "wherever there is a need, I will come from."An uncle was wounded, and it was my turn—”

“Prepare –”The Orion Observer’s voice rang out, interrupting the cat’s paw.Vanner saw that a dozen evil beasts were rapidly approaching, and now he was able to quickly distinguish between the types of evil beasts, a wave of only two wolf species, the other wild boar, foxes, and a bear, which posed little threat to the walls.

“The thorn!”Nevertheless, he obeyed the instructions and stabbed a long gun with his teammates.Sure enough, this time the gun was empty, he withdrew the gun, and Yu Guang saw that the wolf seed had been shot down by a group of other players.When the other slow-moving beasts also gathered under the city, the musketeers crowded into his side and shot down.

The repetition of such fixed movements has lasted from dawn to the present.When the initial horn was blown, most people were still asleep.Vanna yawned, this time the evil beast's attack was fiercer than ever, and the usual one or two waves of invasion were still continuing, and the bodies of the evil beasts under the walls were almost piled up.In the middle of the second group has been replaced once, ate something indiscriminately, rested for a moment and then re-enclosed the wall.

But unexpectedly, Vanner found himself calmer than he had imagined, heard the commanding spear to collect the gun, and the others were handed over to the musketeers, just like when practicing on weekdays.At first, it seemed that some inexplicable and wonderful regulations and action requirements were in use at the moment, and they were incredibly effective.

Others are similar to themselves, although the hands clasped the gun, the look looks very serious, some of the substitutes are still very nervous, but everyone's body is standing up straight, no one stepped back but a step.

But Vanner knows that everyone’s greatest confidence comes not from day-to-day practice, but from His Highness.It was only after Vanna had the musketeer shot that he had secretly glanced at the looking-up in the middle of the city wall—the position where His Royal Highness the Prince stood.

From the trumpet sounded, His Highness arrived at the wall as soon as possible, and everyone stood on the same line of defense, and has not yet rested.Even when he was rotated to eat, His Royal Highness remained at the top of the tower, and the chief knight sent it to him personally for breakfast.

Remember the last lord, every year when the demon month is evacuated, it is early to leave by boat.Then the nobles, and finally the turn of the people.Those who have enough money can pay a few silver wolves, leave with the ship, and those who have no money can only go to the long song fortress on their own feet.When he thought about it, he felt full of power.

Yes, they belonged to the troops of the Grey Fort Prince, and were completely different from the previous patrol in the border town.The group of people, with their own armor and weapons, often ran rampant in the old and new districts, and foreign merchants were also the object of their extortion.In Vanner's view, apart from the two captains of the patrol, there was no difference between the others and the rogues.The militia is a strong team, under the leadership of His Royal Highness the Prince, they can even block the fearless evil beast from the town, and never go further.In the past, only long-singered fortresses could do this.

Look at the fishballs, the famous cowards in the old district, who are often ridiculed, and after joining the second team of the militia, now pick up the long gun is also very similar.And Fermi, huge, but always slow to shoot, the old district people to tease him.Now, his set of gun action, faster and more severe, more skillful than most people.Vanner knew that after the training of others, he had to practice a hundred more guns, just because his highness himself personally told him that the more inflexible birds, the sooner he would take off, in order to catch up with the pace of others, and eventually exceed them.

Obviously, it was just for those two eggs at first, why now has a feeling of being glad to join the militia?Every day changes, every day is a step further than yesterday.Vanna believed that it was more than him, and everyone felt it.He did not know how to describe his mood, perhaps, summed up in the words of His Highness, who often hangs on his lips in training - they are a team different from the times.

"Wow-wh-" Two short trumpets made the spirit of Vanna a throttle, which was an early warning of the emergence of mixed evil beasts.He looked out, and the lion's head was mixed with the two wings, which was very similar to the one who had broken into the city the next time.It was the second one I met today, he thought, but this time it was different.In addition to the musketeers, they have other helpers.

Vanna was slightly sideways, and in the afterglow, a little girl with short golden hair next to His Highness had already floated.