"Mist grass!"
Mai Fan uttered a curse word. He really regretted not lifting his butt and going upstairs.
Mai Fan stood up from his seat and rolled directly behind the bar to keep company with the bar owner.
The two brothers and sisters were behind the bar. They looked at each other first, and then showed a helpless smile. They squatted down with their heads in their hands, then picked up their dinner plates and erected a second layer of bullet-proof wall in front of them.
After a burst of smoke, the crackling sound of muskets also stopped.
Needless to say, the small bar of the hotel was already in a mess. The people around them had just reacted and started screaming and cursing after the gunfire and running away like frightened dogs.
This group of guards stood in the middle of the factory very calmly, just wanting to see if their target was able to subjugate him.
The captain didn't even think about the fatal harm it could cause to this group of people. He just wanted to strike first and let these uncontrollable thorns suffer some injuries first.
It's a pity that things didn't go as she hoped, because she had to wait for the smoke to pass. In front of these three or four people gathered together, a large shield made of special material was erected.
It looks like it is made of special ore produced in this mining area.
These people are very smart. They are hiding behind the big shield in front. This is really a row design. It can be seen that they are all hit on the big shield. There is no damage to them.
These few people stood at the back with confidence. It seems that he also wants to follow a group of people to fight.
What will they do? Mai Fan was as curious as the hotel owner. They secretly erected the board to form a barrier higher than the cashier, and then peeked behind the bar through the gap between the dinner plates.
The rescue in the next battle was beyond Mai Fan's expectation.
He had always believed that the official army in this world should be quite powerful, but he did not expect that the rebel army seemed to be stronger than the official army.
There are only three people here, but there is a team of ten people over there. Judging from the current situation, after the first round of attacks, the rebel army overwhelmed the Central Army.
These three rebels were in the army. The largest one's body had more than tripled in size.
His only role is to use a human shield to resist the ore shield in front, forming a tough wall to cover the other two companions.
And the two companions behind him. The hands of one of them turned into flying scythes. Why is this sickle flying? The reason is that his arms are as stretchable as noodles, while his palms melt into a saw-toothed sickle like a mantis.
This man's body didn't move. Only his two arms were waving in the air and going around from both sides of the shield. Like rubber bands, they bounced onto the opposing troops and then blocked them. Or after attacking, he suddenly retracted behind his shield.
In this way, the person on the opposite side can neither attack his vital points nor predict from which angle he will attack next.
As for the other person, it's even more powerful.
He didn't move his arms or legs from behind, but he actually made a sonic attack. The sound was sharp, noisy, and very harsh. Mai Fan and the hotel owner quickly covered their ears when they heard it, but even so , the sound that reached their ears made their heads swell three times, and it felt like an ax was grinding on their heads and might fall at any time.
This kind of attack is simply fatal to the soldiers who cannot put down their weapons.
At least four of the team members brought out by the captain lost their original attack power due to this sonic attack.
If the captain hadn't taken out a whistle in time and puffed out his cheeks and blew it as hard as he could to alleviate some of the damage caused by the noise, the rest of his team wouldn't have even thought of leaving the hotel comfortably.
"This is really impossible."
"Now, listen to my order. Everyone in the hotel must evacuate the hotel."
"We will use the Thor cannon. If there is accidental damage, don't blame us for not warning us in advance."
As soon as the political commissar and captain finished speaking, a commotion broke out in the bar.
Guests drinking here. He rushed towards the door in a hurry, squeezing in front and behind, fearing that he would be a step slower than others.
The hotel owner who was hiding behind the bar no longer cared about how dangerous it was. He stood up directly from behind the bar and shouted loudly in protest at the captain.
"This is my hotel, you can't use the Thor Cannon."
"I want to complain to your chief. I want to complain to the governor of this town."
But the captain had no opinion of a hotel owner at all. He waved his hand a little anxiously: "It's just a Sol cannon. I will compensate you for any loss caused. When did our Central Governor ever lack money?" ?”
Is it a matter of money? This is the hotel owner's property and his hard work. After being hit by Thor's cannon, how long will it take to stop work? What about the guests living above? What are your thoughts? Stop doing the whole hotel business.
Unfortunately, his protest was too insignificant. Because after the captain gave the order, the two team members behind him who seemed to be in good condition actually took off a gun mount from their shoulders.
A cannon as thick as a man's body and waist was placed on the stand with a bang.
The muzzle of the cannon was facing the large shield formation formed by those three people.
Judging from this posture, he definitely wants to play for real. As soon as the boss saw the cannon being taken out, tears flowed out. At this time, he only had one thought: he would fight with this group of people.
Well, when he was about to climb over the bar and rush out to fight for his life, the seller grabbed the boss's sleeve.
Then Mai Fan yelled at the three people on the other side, the revolutionary army: "Aren't you the revolutionary army who are being benefited by ordinary people? Isn't the owner of this hotel considered one of the common people?"
"At this time, because of your resistance, innocent people have suffered such great losses and even lost your own luck. Don't you feel heartbroken?"
"If you are a revolutionary army that really cares about the people, then there is an open space outside the hotel. Why don't you go out and decide the outcome? Don't involve innocent people. What's going on now?"
With this call, Mai Fan stood on the moral high ground.
The three people in the hotel looked at each other. He actually moved and started to rub towards the door.
