I built a manor in the Middle Ages

Chapter 71 Jill
Luc had already raised his sword and was about to stab the chest of the man who was obviously the bandit leader, but suddenly a woman came by. He had to quickly sheath his sword, shift the tip of the sword, and stab it into the woman's thigh.

As the woman screamed in pain, almost at the same time, bald Carl raised his long-handled blade and slashed at Luke.

Luke drew his sword and stepped back a few steps. Taking advantage of this gap, Bald Carl actually ran away and rushed towards the cave entrance!

Inside the dark cave entrance, multiple fights were taking place at the same time.

Ryan hit a bandit with his shield, and the dagger went under the shield and pierced into the man's stomach. As the man's face twitched continuously, Ryan didn't have time to draw out the dagger, and was strangled by a fierce bandit who held Ryan and rolled him backwards.

Ryan was strangled until his face turned red. While trying to pry the man's arms apart, he pulled out a wooden spike from his waist. This was a dagger he made for himself. He gritted his teeth and stabbed the wooden spike into the man's waist. The man's arms became weak in pain. Ryan took the opportunity to break free, turned around, raised the wooden spike, aimed it at the man's eyes and stabbed it fiercely!
On the other side, Old Eck also pounced on a bandit who was ready to fight for his life. The bandit had a notched dagger in his hand. When he saw Old Eck rushing towards him, he wanted to chop him, but he responded with a simple wooden shield. The mattock, a strenuous weapon, did not hinder Old Eck's killing power. Perhaps this aging body was filled with strength because of revenge, and it fiercely chiseled into the bandit's skull from top to bottom. In an instant, red and white blood kept pouring out, followed by a severe numbness in Old Eck's arm.

Because of this blow, his right arm was dislocated.

At this time, Bald Carl and Old Ike passed by each other. The leader ignored everyone else and just ran out.

Two bandits had unexpectedly followed him and were fleeing for their lives along with their boss.

Among them was Martin, the man John hated the most at the door.

Martin was about thirty years old, with a long face and a pair of slender eyes. At first glance, he looked somewhat similar to the black donkey outside.

This man, who joined the bandit's den by relying on smooth talking rather than bravery and was doing well in it, was the only one besides Carl who could see that defeat was inevitable.

Are you kidding me? Don't you even look at who's on the other side? A knight in chain mail, a squire in leather armor, and at least two more peasant soldiers. This is a completely unequal battle! And how many people are there? The fact that they were able to sneak in means that idiot John is dead. And a quick look in the dark cave revealed three bodies on his side. There were only ten of them! What was there to fight?

Keep it for the risk of your life, that's just Bald Carl's trick to fool those fools!

If he really wanted to fight to the death, how could he run faster than anyone else?

Martin stretched out his long legs and followed closely behind Carl. While running, he still had enough energy to listen to the movement behind him. It seemed that he heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer. Martin turned around suddenly and used all his strength to push the bandit following him towards Luke!

The bandit behind him had an expression of astonishment, but the next moment it turned into pain. A long sword pierced through his belly coldly, and there was a trace of blood on the tip of the sword.

Martin ran out immediately after pushing the man away without looking back, but heard Bald Carl cursing in front of him: "Damn it, there's still a soldier here!"

In the cave, there was Robert who was hesitating at the entrance because he didn't dare to go in!

When Bald Carl saw Robert, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. To be honest, he was really scared when he saw Robert at first, but he realized that he was a useless farm soldier and didn't want to get entangled with him too much. However, he didn't expect that after seeing him, Robert hesitated for a second, then raised the axe and chopped at him like a madman, roaring.

Without saying a word or thinking, Carl turned around, grabbed the thin Martin, and threw him at Robert!

The man who had just pushed his companion to be a scapegoat was used as a scapegoat by Karl a moment later.
Faced with the sudden change, Robert hardened his heart and chopped Martin with an axe.
Carl's leg muscles tensed up and he ran quickly towards the grass. Luke stepped out of the cave and did not chase him anymore. He was wearing heavy chain mail and could not catch up with Carl at all. He just picked up the bow and arrow thrown on the ground, put on the iron arrow, and aimed at the opponent's back!

Carl was very smart and carried his shield on his back, but he never imagined that what Luc had in his hand was a sharp arrow that was strong enough to penetrate an ordinary shield!

No matter how fast Carl was, he couldn't vanish in the blink of an eye. Luc silently aimed his arrow at Carl, aiming it at a rabbit from fifty yards. Just as he was drawing his bow and shooting, Carl, who was running across the grass, suddenly stopped, and a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
A black shadow that had been lurking in the grass suddenly jumped up and slashed Carl's calf with a weapon that looked like a sickle!
Luke seized the opportunity and shot an arrow. At the moment when Carl twisted, the iron arrow pierced through the shield and went into Carl's back!
At the same time, the black shadow that suddenly rose up raised its sickle and swung it repeatedly at the already fallen Carl. The sound of the sickle slamming into flesh echoed in the night.
……

About ten minutes later, Luc and his men dragged the bandit's body out of the cave.

Plus six healthy peasant women and one woman with a thigh injury.

"Master, we've counted the number of bandits. There were ten in total, and nine of them are dead."

Ryan rubbed his red neck and rushed over to report the number of bandits to Luc.

"One is still alive?"

Luc frowned and followed the direction of Ryan's finger. He saw Martin, whose left arm was injured, tied up and looked listless.

It turned out that when Robert chopped at him, this shrewd man turned his body quickly at the critical moment of life and death, and then no matter where he was hit, he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Robert, who had injured someone and drawn blood for the first time, naturally had no habit of finishing off the enemy. He just stood there in a daze, trembling all over.

He was able to muster up the courage to pounce on Carl, having already unleashed all his potential. When his passion subsided, all that was left was fear.

Facing Martin's long face, Luc shook his head with amusement. It was quite a skill to survive this.

"By the way, a woman died in Master Ward Village."

Ryan lowered his head. During the massacre, several people were so angry that a peasant woman was running around and was accidentally hacked to death in the chaos.

Luc nodded. There was nothing he could do about it. He almost killed a woman.

"Anything else?"

"No, Old Ike dislocated his arm, but it's not a big deal. I'm fine, except for the pain in my neck. I'm basically fine. Master, we won a great victory this time!"

"really."

It is really amazing that he did not die alone and killed and captured ten enemies.

After saying that, Luc looked away.

Standing there was a man named Gil.

(End of this chapter)