The spear shot down from mid-air pierced towards Link's formation.

Fortunately, the Vigian mercenaries raised their shields in time. The stone spearhead consumed too much kinetic energy when it touched the shield, and even if they could pierce the shield, they would not be able to go further.

Link had only a few unlucky people who were injured by spears.

Link hid behind the coconut tree and escaped.

Seeing the indigenous people charging in the distance coming, he quickly called his men: "Get close to the battle and take advantage of your equipment!"

The charge of the indigenous soldiers was also following the dozens of people blowing arrows in the natives. Link was quite afraid of this long-range attack method that could make people unconscious.

Therefore, let your subordinates fight with each other, and the natives are afraid of throwing weapons, so they will not attack at the risk of accidentally hurting their friendly forces.

With dozens of steps away, both sides quickly caught the enemy.

"Wula Wula" As soon as the indigenous warriors were approached, they were separated by Vigia and others with their left hand and stabbed them with their spears.

Relying on a complete set of armor and a fight with the indigenous people with superior numbers.

Seeing that the front was already in a state of anxiety and fighting, Link took Tony and others to kill him from the side.

Several people holding heavy weapons such as double axes, maces, etc. broke into the flanks of the native soldiers.

The tall and burly they slashed left and right among the indigenous people, slashing their way out.

Every native who lifted his spear and stabbed them would return to the skin of the leather armor and the hard armor-like skin.

Leading Link was quickly surpassed by Tony.

Tony rushed into the middle of a group of native warriors, swinging his two axes like madness, and immediately a "flesh and blood storm" blew in a circular range centered on him.

The wounds caused to him by the indigenous people's spears seemed to make him even more excited, and he howled meaninglessly, rushing towards the next group of indigenous people.

Link and his men rushed into the native formation like human-shaped tyrannosaurus and quickly stirred up the entire battle situation.

Indigenous soldiers began to collapse and escape. After all, not all indigenous people were so brave, especially when they saw their teammates slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables.

The escaped Gini led to the collapse of the entire indigenous formation.

The Vigian mercenaries chased after him without any hurry.

Victory is inevitable, and the joining of Link and others only accelerated the process.

Tony, who became more and more brave, even crossed the escaped native soldiers and rushed into the archer-blowing native formation behind.

"Puff puff puff"

There was a slight sound of blowing arrows, and Tony was stabbed in his body with more than a dozen blowing arrows in the blink of an eye.

Link was so shocked that he hurriedly took someone to save him.

Tony felt a little dizzy when he waved and killed three or four people.

"Tony, what's wrong with you?"

Jon came up and slapped his two big mouths, but Tony was still a little staggering, not sure if he was being thrusted or dizzy.

“Well, I’m a little sleepy…I…”

Before he finished speaking, he fell on the beach.

Jon raised his hand and wanted to pull again, but Link stopped him in time.

Just as I was about to lean over to touch Tony's nose, I heard Tony start to sniff.

"It should be fine. I didn't hear that the blowing was poisonous. He just fainted."

I curiously pulled out the arrow from Tony's body. The arrow body was the same thickness and the length were similar. Then I looked at the arrow tube that was already unattended, and looked like a piece of green thin bamboo tube.

Link stood up while playing with blowing arrows in his hand. The fierce battle just now was coming to an end.

Only a small number of the natives who had collapsed and fled into the dense forest, and Link did not order to chase them.

Today is a practice, and the Kini natives on these small islands are indeed as vulnerable as they imagined.

‘There is indeed a problem with the death of the ex-Safety Manager.’

Link verified this conclusion again and was more alert to the people on Miluo Island.

On his way back, Link asked his men to collect coconuts and some fruits from the beach as trophy.

The quality of weapons seized in the battle was too poor, and except for a little interest in blowing, no one else was collected.

Everyone who returned to the Miluo Island port soon returned to the port.

Link, who had just got off the boat, saw two waves of people confronting each other from afar at the port hall.

When I got closer, it turned out that the housekeeper sent by Manager Bob came to ask for supplies.

"Mr. Link, please give us the excess supplies to custody. This is what Lord Bob means."

"There are no extra supplies here. Today I went to suppress the bandits. Many brothers were injured. I haven't asked your master if you want the supplies for their injuries. How can there be extra?"

Link said, pointing to the wounded who were supporting each other and Tony who was being carried.

The short and fat housekeeper squinted his eyes and found it was Tony himself, far from hearing the sound of his sleeping sound. Looking at his scarred leather armor, he only thought that Tony was seriously injured.

"Suppress the bandits?"

Link pretended to be puzzled and said, "Didn't the manager Bob say he wanted to clean up the surrounding Keni natives?"

The short and fat butler was stunned for a moment: "Indeed, Lord Bob said that. Thank you for your hard work, Lord Link, I won't disturb you for now."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He was stared at the thirsty and was a soldier who had just fought with the biggest threat on the island, the Gini, and stared at it with resentful eyes. The short and fat housekeeper felt a little sad.

Link ignored him and called on everyone left behind in the hall to take care of the wounded.

In the evening, in the study of the manor.

"He really said that? Suppress the bandits?"

The short and fat manager looked at the short and fat manager and asked incredible.

"Sir, Link said that he said he would go to suppress the bandits as you ask, and he would go today."

Suppressing bandits is usually a saying that Old Bob is unhappy. In negotiations, it is important to "ask for a lot of prices and pay back the money by landing". First, make a very high demand or order, the other party refuses, and then take a step back to make his own real demand. At this time, the other party will most likely agree.

Old Bob never expects these security officials to leave Miluo Island to clean up the surrounding indigenous people.

There are only two brigades of about 500 troops on the island, and a large part of them must be left to guard the indigenous workers on the island.

How many troops are left to them to suppress the bandits? One or two hundred people are at the forefront.

Old Bob couldn't understand how dare he provoke the Gini natives who are famous for their many people in this area.

"How many people did Link bring out of the island?"

"The crew at the dock told me that Link had only brought more than fifty people and did go to the Indigenous Island to fight, and he saw it with his own eyes on the ship."

"and.."

The short and fat butler paused for a moment and continued.

"And the battle seemed very fierce. Link's confidants were injured. One was named Tony, and even was carried on board. After getting off the boat, he was always carried on. The subordinates saw it with their own eyes."

“Um…”

After hearing this, the old Bob only thought that Link was a fool, and he was so desperate.

Looking back at the dinner that day, Link's performance was indeed rude, which was in line with his understanding of the image of a reckless warrior.

‘Maybe it can be used for me?’

After the housekeeper was dismissed, the old Bob took out a thin and small note from the drawer, and his head was vaguely visible on it: The respected Duke and Director...

Place the paper sticks above the tabletop butter candle and it will be lit soon.

As the gray smoke curled, the old Bob was wondering what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!