The Lannister Army camp was located between the river and King's Avenue, which lasted for several miles.

The night had already lowered, dyeing all the flags black. The little demon Tyrion marched for a day, and his body was sore. At this moment, he was finally relieved from his father Tywin Lannister's ear-face order.

He was going to get drunk tonight, but now he turned his attention to the woman in front of him.

"It's her?" he asked his guard Bolon.

Bolon nodded, the woman he snatched from a knight.

The woman stood up gracefully and looked down at Tyrion from a height of more than five feet. "Yes, sir, and she can speak herself, if you are happy."

The little devil found it very interesting, and he smiled and introduced himself, "I am Tyrion of the Lannister family, and others call me the little devil."

"My name is Xueyi, and the guests often call me that..."

Bolon laughed loudly, and Tyrion couldn't help but raise his lips. "Then, please get in, Xue Yi."

Tyrion raised the curtain for her, and after entering, he lit a candle.

He picked up the candle and looked her carefully. Bolon had a good vision.

Xue Yi was about eighteen years old and had a pair of deep female deer-like eyes and black hair. She was slender, small and strong, petite and beautiful. She always had a smile on her face that was sometimes shy, sometimes arrogant, and sometimes evil.

Tyrion was very satisfied.

"Sir, do you want me to take off my clothes?" the woman asked.

"Wait, Xue Yi, are you really a prostitute?"

"Sir, if you are happy, just think so." She said solemnly.

"Little sister, I will be happy only if I know the truth."

"Is that so? Then you have to pay double."

Tyrion thought they were perfect matches. "I am from the Lannister family, and some are gold, and you will find that I am a very generous person..."

Woo woo —!

The pirates outside the fishing village port and the White Harbor knights who were hiding on the hills and willing to watch a siege battle suddenly heard a huge horn sound.

This was a standard offensive trumpet, but they didn't understand why this trumpet came from the surrounded castle.

Could it be that the little lord inside, seeing that their siege thief machine was about to be installed and ready to go out of the city to die?

The pirates think so.

But the guard leader Hood stood on the city wall but didn't think so.

He looked at the explosion corps that kept coming out of the lord's mansion and knew that the reinforcements that the lord had mentioned before really existed, and they did not refer to the knights of the White Harbor on the hills.

Infantry commander Rodat, and bowmen commander Harry Kane, and the men from the Explosive Corps lined up inside the city gate.

"Houd, guard the city walls and don't let Baigang and the pirates come in while they are in trouble. Anyone who tries to get close to them will kill them on the spot!"

Lin Neng ignored the surprise guard leader and said lightly.

The latter nodded with a dull expression.

Then, at Lynn's gesture, the horn of attack was blown in the fishing village harbor castle.

Outside the gate of the Fishing Village Harbor Castle is a beach area, which leads directly to the fishing port wharf. On both sides of the estuary beach area are tightened hills. The Pirate Gate that landed from the port is unknown at this time. They are all concentrated in the middle of the low beach area.

Lynn was preparing to raid 100 infantry soldiers in full cotton armor and 61 archers head-on, and the other 139 were divided into two strands and surrounded from both sides.

As long as you can quickly occupy the earth slopes on both sides, hit the lower ones with high and low ones, the archer's range can effectively cover the pirate group in the middle and form a pincer attack.

It is no problem to win this battle.

The battle horn was low and thick, full of mourning, and joined this bloody chorus.

The middle gate of Fishing Village Harbor Castle is wide open.

The frontal raider rushed out of the shouting frontal raider.

The archers ran and drew the rain of arrows, not seeking precise shooting, but only trying to suppress the pirates who could not react for a while.

Lynn stood between the old scholar Hill and the guard leader, looking around on the city wall and the whistle tower. The infantry charged very quickly. When he approached the pirates who were preparing to fight back with bows and arrows, they raised their long axes and big swords in their hands, and shone with a sharp and cruel light in the sunshine on the coast.

"Long live the explosion corps!"

When the rain of arrows fell again, Lynn heard the cotton-armored soldiers in front of him shouting loudly.

My face suddenly turned dark and I swore to change another slogan next time.

For example, Demacia is very good.

Guard Hood held the wooden poles on the wall with both hands, looked at the scene outside, motionless.

When the Lord's reinforcements first came into contact with the pirates in front, they watched the pirates who were slaughtering melons and vegetables, and were unprepared for the fierce counterattack from the fishing village port.

Hood knew that the victory of this battle must belong to the Fishing Village Harbor Castle.

However, when he raised his eyes, he looked at the slopes on both sides of the valley.

When I saw those archers wearing shorts lined up on the hills, like training to shoot ducks, skillfully pulling the bowstrings again and again, and starting to shoot sharp arrows into the crowd of the pirates.

He thinks it will be a crush.

Seeing Hood, who was used to blood, his heart pounded wildly. The guard leader with a fierce look on his face looked at him and looked at Lord Linn with a tight face beside him, and lowered his head a little lower.

This is a unilateral massacre, and Lin Neng, who is experiencing the power of the corps.

Move, blinking.

The soldiers on the beach of the river valley were killing wildly, and the strong soldiers and pirates each held their weapons to either kill people or be killed.

Echoes were heard from afar.

There were crackling of long guns, sounds of swords and swords, and strange shouts of "Long Live the Explosion Corps".

When Lin En understood that it was useless to open his eyes, he closed his eyes and listened intently.

He heard the horse's hooves running, the iron boots splashed in shallow water, and the sword slashed the oak shield, and the pirates seemed to be forced to jump into the cold sea.

But it was useless. As long as someone was alive, the infantry and arrows of the Explosive Corps would come up one by one.

The voice gradually weakened and finally calmed down, and in the end there was only a bleak wail.

The sun sets westward, and the blood-colored sunset gradually falls to sea level.

Lin En took a deep breath. This was the Level 1 Blaster. Although the opponent was not a regular army, but just some pirates with disorganized training, the gap before was too huge.

Lin En was a little disbelief. He opened his eyes and looked at the old scholar Hill who was shocked and looked a little dull, saying, "Is there a lot of golden dragons in the pirate's nest?"

He looked through the information on the system panel.

[Current upgrade experience: 30.1/100]

The eyes were full of heat.

And the other party seemed to have not heard Lynn's inquiry at all. The old bachelor blushed and said excitedly, "Sir, I dare to swear that only less than one of those damn pirates will die for every ten of them."
Chapter completed!