She Is Not a Witch Chapter 48: Change in the city
Jina rode a horse through several villages and cities, heading towards the beacon city to the west.
Along the way, she saw many burned villages and cities occupied by looting.
It's a terrible country.
I don't know when she started, she felt like this in her heart. What she saw and heard along the way made her feel pessimistic and disappointed about the future of this country.
She once thought that as long as she develops a good planting industry and builds more estates so that everyone can live a richer life, everything will be better.
But the ugliness of human nature broke out in the war. After losing the order of the past, everything became barbaric and cruel. The two sides killed each other, burned the cities and villages that supported each other, and captured the defeated enemies as slaves. Women's end was even worse.
She didn't know where to shed the sadness and anger in her heart.
The two leaders who set off the war? A despicable and greedy soldier who is helping to abuse him? People full of suspicion and unbelief?
When I was a child, my father taught her about swordsmanship and fighting, but seldom talked about how to face this unpleasant world.
She wanted to shout to vent the backlog of emotions in her heart, but she didn't know what to shout. In the end, he could only beat his horse whip in despair, and continued on his way forward.
Another night, she enters a city and stops.
As soon as I lay down at the hotel, I heard a noise outside, followed by a group of rapid footsteps, which was accompanied by the sound of weapons fighting.
She got up from the bed, quietly opened the gap in the window, and spied the scene of the street below.
A dozen people with torches are walking down the street. They still have weapons in their hands, including spears, axes, shields, and bows and arrows. They also wear leather armor of different styles.
These people chopped down the scattered guards in the night city, and then shouted to the surroundings.
"Brothers in Red Oak, I am Nader, the nephew of the former city lord." As he shouted, many people recognized the strong man.
"Now that the ‘halberd faction’ has taken the city, they have looted and raped their women. Such a faction is not worth following."
"Why do we have to endure their mischief in the city? This is our city, where we live and grow."
"Expell them out and tell them who is the real master here!"
As his voice fell, a group of people around him shouted collectively. "Drink!"
For a time, there was a bit of power, which made people excited.
In Red Oak City, the majority of people originally belonged to the "Bow Hunting Faction", but some time ago, the coalition forces of the "Hard Halberd Faction" captured the city before being occupied. Later, because the coalition forces were going to continue their offensive, most of the people were All were taken away, leaving only some of the defenders.
And this part of the defenders took advantage of this rare opportunity to ransack and raided property in the city on the grounds of attacking the ‘bow-hunting’ comrades. This also caused a lot of dissatisfaction, which even broke out today.
After the voice of this group of people sounded in the street below, some local people joined in with the encouragement, and the team will gradually grow bigger. On the other side of the street, the halberd troops that had been left behind finally arrived.
Perhaps the recent robbery went too smoothly, which made them take a lot of care. After some scattered players were killed, they slowly reacted.
At this time, the group of guards were roughly arranged on the street with shields and spears, and rushed to the opposite side. There were not many crossbowmen among them, and most of them used spears and halberds as their weapons.
The battle in the city soon started.
The leather armor team, who was still very prestigious and shouting just now, was quickly hit hard. They were not many in number, and they were scattered and gathered. They were quickly driven away by the defenders with spear shields during the battle. Most of the bows shot were blocked by shields.
Seeing that this group of people was about to throw away their helmets and abandon their armor, and ended in failure, behind the defending team suddenly appeared a man with a long and narrow scimitar.
He jumped down from the house next to him, the machete in his hand cut like a sawtooth, taking away a few lives, and then when the opponent turned around, he jumped up again, hiding behind the shadow of a house somewhere.
Several times like this, the pursuit was impossible, the morale of the defending team began to collapse, the speed of advancement was greatly slowed, and it became a constant suspicion of turning back and forth one step at a time. At this time, the enemies on the opposite side gradually regrouped, and the sound of bow and arrow shooting gradually became denser.
Finally, under the front and back flanks, the morale of this group of defenders finally collapsed and fled in all directions, harvested one by one by the mysterious machete.
His strength should be around Sequence 4, but his body is exceptionally agile, and his jumping ability is extremely strong. It should be related to the special abilities attached to the extraordinary job agency.
Watching this scene secretly, Jena guessed in her heart.
Before Sequence 5, most professions did not have the means of flying, and some specialized professions would rely on this displacement to occupy an excellent advantage in battle.
If it's in an open area, this scimitar won't be so easy. She said in her heart that even though Jena was not very old, she had a higher vision after seeing all kinds of geniuses in the school, and she was not surprised.
Any third-year Emenas student can do it easily, and most of them can do better.
After the victory in the battle in the city, this group of local teams cheered, and the houses next to the street gradually opened their doors, and some people also came out to celebrate the victory.
Although it was night, the city became lively again.
The scattered halberd guards were arrested by angry citizens and beaten and insulted like venting. And the few leading people just now joined in, beating and scolding these enemies with the citizens, venting the resentment in their hearts.
Nader, the nephew of the former city lord, is now standing on a high platform with a torch with his arms bare and holding a beer glass in his hand, kicking over the defending soldiers who had just fought with them. The captured soldiers were all **** with ropes.
"Why, I don't speak now, I just held a gun at me."
"Look at this group of people. They are simply wild jackals, scum in the scum, where is the soldier guarding the country." Nader sipped at the people on the ground, and then took a big mouthful. Beer, venting the panic in the battle just now.
Below the high platform was a crowd of onlookers, and Jenna was among them at this time.
"Good!"
The surrounding crowd watched this scene and exclaimed in excitement.
"Hahaha." Nader laughed triumphantly, and some people in leather armor around also laughed.
After that, they humiliated these halberd soldiers again, pushed them forward, and let everyone in the audience beat them nearby~IndoMTL.com~ to vent their dissatisfaction, and then let them hold the axe. Beheaded one by one.
Looking at the yelling citizens around, Jena shook her head secretly, and then walked out slowly.
After one night passed, she was going to set off again, leaving here for the City of Beacon.
"Check?"
In front of the city gate, Jena looked at the guard in front of her with doubts.
"Yes, in order to prevent spies from coming out of the city, as well as the remnants of the halberd faction to escape, they must be checked when they leave the city." The soldier looked at the girl unkindly, and looked at her delicate and well-proportioned face. The body is ready to move.
"How to check?" Jena forced her dissatisfaction in her heart and asked in a low voice.
"Go to the hut on the side first. We will check your package and your belongings." The guard said.
Jena frowned, looked at the group of guards slowly, and after a few seconds, she spoke.
"I am a student of Emenas, not a member of the halberd faction." Then she took out the badge and certificate she carried with her.
"Emenas?" The guards were dubious, looking at the badge hesitating.
At this moment, a guard with a blessed stature came over, grabbed the proof from Jena's hand, and then grabbed her wrist.
"Don't bluff, the little girl, come here for an examination. We are also doing this for your own good."
Suddenly, the guard took Jena for several steps before the latter reacted and broke free of his pull.
"I am a student of Emenas, and I don't participate in any fights organized by countries, so..."
"So what? I have seen a lot of people like you, relying on my student status, I can do whatever I want."
"Hurry up, come in. Didn't your mother teach you to be obedient?"
Jena felt an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and the scabbard in her hand became tighter and tighter.