A wild boar weighing three hundred kilograms was like an insignificant insect being swatted away under that huge hand.

With a "pop" sound, the wild boar fell to the ground in the distance like a broken bag, with blood splattering everywhere.

The second wild boar rushed towards the monster.

The monster grabbed the wild boar's hind legs and lifted it up from the ground.

After standing up, the monster was over five meters tall, like a hill rising from the ground.

The impact force caused by the weight of the wild boar when running at high speed is very considerable.

But in the hands of the monster, the wild boar is like a naughty child, struggling helplessly in the air.

The troll raised the struggling wild boar to his own eyes, took a look at it, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

He opened his cave-like mouth and bit off half of the wild boar's head in one bite.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the remaining parts of the wild boar.

Such a bloody scene not only changed the expressions of the "seven dwarfs" and several ladies.

Even Butler Xiong and the battle-hardened veterans he brought with him were no exception.

All the horses retreated step by step out of fear of the powerful species.

Perhaps because we were still far away, we didn't feel the strong sense of oppression like those people did.

Xie Sheng and Xiaodie on the hills were calmer than the others.

"Isn't this something only in legends?" Xiaodie exclaimed beside Xie Sheng.

"Oh, why do you say that?" Xie Sheng looked at her curiously.

"That's a troll." Xiaodie pointed at the big guy holding half a bloody wild boar.

"I didn't know you'd seen a troll?"

"I've never seen real illustrations in adventure novels. I can't believe there is such a thing!"

Xie Sheng has really seen this guy.

He likes women who love to read: "That's exactly what you're talking about!"

Xie Sheng immediately started to check the flintlock rifle in his hand that had never been fired.

With a "bang" sound, he aimed at the troll and fired.

At this distance, the probability of hitting is basically zero.

Of course, Xie Sheng did not use this shot to attract the trolls, but to test the reliability and accuracy of the gun.

He carefully observed the direction in which the lead bullet flew, and found that the lead bullet did not even reach half the distance.

Xie Sheng expressed satisfaction with the accuracy of the gun.

Take out the fixed gunpowder and lead bullets from the bullet bag hanging on your body.

Use both hands to add the double gunpowder into the barrel, and then insert the lead bullet.

As long as the quality of the barrel is up to standard, double the amount of gunpowder will not cause the barrel to explode.

Although this will greatly shorten the service life of the barrel.

Well, at this time, it’s important to save yourself and these people’s lifespan, okay?

"Is there ammunition in your musket?" Xie Sheng asked Xiaodie.

"Yes, I haven't fired a single shot since I came out."

Xiaodie took out a flintlock pistol from a holster hanging on the saddle.

Xie Sheng reached out and took the pistol from her hand.

The baron really felt sorry for his daughter. This gun was extremely well made, and the handle was actually inlaid with gold and gems.

If you really need a musket, lead bullets are much more useful than these gems!

He checked to make sure the ammunition inside was intact and handed it back to her.

"When necessary, don't be soft-hearted and don't be afraid. You must remember to shoot."

"Take this gun, I have another one."

"Just be careful, I have a rifle and that's enough."

While the two were talking, the last two wild boars rushed towards the troll with red eyes.

"Bang" the troll stretched out a foot and trampled a wild boar under its feet. Blood and minced meat sprayed everywhere from its naked feet.

The last wild boar bumped into his foot harmlessly, and he reached out to grab it.

He picked up the still struggling wild boar, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it hard.

There was even a shrill wild boar cry coming from its mouth.

The time it took for the troll to deal with a few wild boars allowed the "hunters" to regain their composure.

Make a choice between running away and fighting, no matter which one is better than remaining in a daze.

After the initial fright, the "seven dwarfs" made a quick decision and began to mount their horses to attack the troll.

This time, they deserved the title. The seven of them were considered genuine dwarfs in front of the troll.

Xie Sheng had some approval for these young masters. Originally, he thought that these guys who had never seen the wind and waves would run away immediately!

Seven horses lined up to draw an arc in front of the troll.

When everyone is on the outermost side of the arc, they pull the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang"

As the most powerful weapon in the world besides artillery, the flintlock musket's original power is severely weakened when faced with a guy over five meters tall, with rough skin and thick flesh.

Although lead bullets can penetrate its tough bark-like skin, they cannot penetrate its tighter and stronger muscles, which are blocked by the thick muscles outside the muscles, bones and internal organs.

The troll was initially dazed by the dense explosion of lead bullets and the roar of muskets.

For a while, it just stretched out its claws and blocked it in front of its head, instinctively protecting its head and face.

But the lead bullets that kept drilling through the skin and nailing into the muscles stung its nerves and brain again and again.

The troll was completely enraged and swallowed the wild boar in his mouth, including the meat and bones.

"Dong dong, dong dong"

It stepped out with its big feet and rushed towards the "seven dwarfs" who were lined up to shoot at it.

Seeing that the musket that he relied on was of no use to this guy, it only angered him.

The seven dwarfs had no time to reload their bullets, turn their horses around, and turn around to escape.

Butler Xiong was always on guard, and he didn't know what it was.

The fairy tales I heard from my elders when I was young have long been erased from my memory.

But one thing he knew very well, each of these seven young masters represented a powerful family.

Therefore, no one can die here, and even injuries must be avoided as much as possible.

He galloped forward and said to the first two servants he met: "You two, take these guests to the wooden house."

"Ouch, boom, boom, boom" followed by an angry roar, the troll's feet stepped heavily and powerfully on the ground.

Probably out of aristocratic sense of honor.

The "Seven Dwarfs" ran some distance away and reloaded their muskets on their horses.

They all studied at the Royal Military Academy, and some even fought in actual combat in the colonies.

Loading ammunition is the most basic task. Without the help of servants, you can also load ammunition by yourself.

The "seven dwarfs" regained their courage, tried to turn their horses around, and attacked the troll again.

But facing the approaching troll, the mounts could no longer restrain their innate racial fear.

They refused to carry out their masters' orders and continued to run in the direction facing away from the trolls.

The two servants who received orders from Butler Xiong were both veterans who had experienced many battles.

They controlled their mounts and caught up with the young masters and young ladies.
Chapter completed!