I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Mercenaries! But with about two more, what's going to change!... well, you guys blew extra into the village guys, huh? Shit, I don't care about a village like this anymore! I'll kill them all! That way, the next villagers will hear you say something quiet!

See that the village is wiped out because of their foolish deeds, and regret it!

Half of my men were knocked down and the angry head of mind said he no longer intended to exploit them in the long run from this village at the earliest (anymore). They were going to kill them all, take what they had, and then move on to other villages that would parasitize them.

... So there's no way you can be dangerous and parasitic about someone who's killed half of your people with a handful of hands without even fighting properly? Because I don't know when you're gonna scratch your sleeping neck again.

Once, the villagers who found out that 'bandits are easy to kill' couldn't have endured unreasonable demands forever. That's zero damage to ourselves, to someone who could have killed half of us...

And it begins, the sound of a sword trident!

Because one side is not a sword, does it not sound like a meeting?

Bandits with fences behind their backs and swords, and bamboo spears in low positions with hips dropped, villagers.

The bandits are in fragmented, uncontrolled positions, but the villagers are narrowly spaced from each other and surround the bandits in a semicircular fashion. The one called Faranx Shift? I don't have a shield, though.

Faranx Shifts, which can expose weaknesses when suddenly ambushed from the side or rear or when attacked by cavalry, is now an invincible formation with no weaknesses, without the possibility of an ambush.

In the unlikely event that the bandits had reserve forces, it was on the other side of the fence that they appeared, and the villagers would not be ambushed.

And in cheap Namakura swords that have not been properly trained in swords and are not kept busy, it can't be easy to cut bamboo completely, etc.

By the time the bandits realized that the hunting prey was their own, not their opponents, it was too late. The bandits, trapped behind them in a narrow space blocked by fences, could not escape between the already dense bamboo spears and were helplessly hunted down in front of the protruding bamboo spears.

"Damn it. Ahhhhhh!

One of the bandits who tried to jump the bamboo spear with a sword and hit the villagers was pierced by a bamboo spear protruding from left to right.

Those who successfully tried to tease the bamboo spear were also pierced by the brainy by the threefold swing down by those who interrupted among the villagers with the bamboo spear.

Behind the diagonal of those with bamboo spears, those with farm tools to swing down on approaching bandits are waiting to stick together perfectly.

Those farm tools have a longer reach than the sword, and the sword cannot be attacked if it is offered with its arms stretched out. We need to get closer, pack the time. In contrast, the wax can be waved down with its hands extended.

Several rushed bandits looked back to break through the fence to escape, but the villagers who had already circled through the entrance and exit had lined up with bamboo spears from the outside of the fence.

There are also women and children involved inside, but trying to dive (cum) through the narrow gap of the fence, it's an easy job to just stick out a clenched bamboo spear toward the opponent who can't avoid it or wave a sword, nothing wrong with it.

... Stuffed.

But he couldn't stand the head of that prestigious bandit group, the Beast of Disaster, who had nearly thirty men, like the villagers, but also had one enemy destroyed without defeating them. Seems like he tried to break through the siege of bamboo spears by raising an angry oddity, but he was attacked by all the villagers who rightly recognized that this was where the battle was, pierced by many bamboo spears, and sunk into the ground with groans of resentment, many of them by that body.

And after several bandits followed it, the remaining bandits abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

In this part of the world, where there are few such things as death, even bandits, often have to be slaves for life, except for those who are too vicious to kill all the merchants who surrender.

I may not be able to live very long as a harsh mining slave, but still, it's better than being killed in this place. If you're lucky, as an exemplary prisoner, they could turn you into an easier and safer workplace along the way, and that way you could even live longer than that, up to your average life expectancy, no, just having a healthy life with crude food.

This bandit group seemed malicious for the price of it, but all the chiefs, deputy chiefs and staff officers who would have been responsible for the bandit's operational plan without question, are already dead. Then the chances that the remaining miscellaneous fishes will survive capture will never be so low.

After capturing and tying up all the bandits who surrendered, the villagers stood still and moaned for a while.

But then the expression returned to his face and his voice began to rise. A voice of joy......

In the noise of laughter and crying, I kept working in the tunnel with Francette and Emile helping me.

Yeah, while he's down, he's still giving the living bandits a potion, healing and spinning. For those who are unable to drink or suspect that it is poison and do not try to drink, they are hit by the wound.

If you decide to win or lose, you don't have to waste more dead people.

Never, never show a sweet face. Stick it out to the city guards properly and they'll punish you for your sins. If it's 'life or death without question' to capture a bandit, if it's captured alive, you can stick it out alive. I wouldn't even bother to kill him and then hand him over.

... Besides, if you were dead, the corpse would rot or the wuji would gush and it would be a lot of hassle.

But what worried me more than that is that if it stayed this way, this time, and in the future, the villagers would try to kill all those who surrendered and those who were wounded.

None of the villagers were likely to go into that kind of behavior due to their previous history (whispering) and the experience of being plundered by the bandits several times in the past.

But it also disgusts me that the villagers become a merciless group of murderers, or suspicious people who go around doing justice and killing the bandits. I wouldn't forgive you if it was for self-defense, but I wouldn't dare ask for blood. We needed to show that now in order to get that kind of moderation to work.

And more importantly,

Hand over the bandits to the guards alive and you'll get half the money you sold as criminal slaves as well as the bounty!

... Oh, is that ruined so far, is it...

... So, a young man from the village rushed over as he tied up the living bandits and sprayed a healing potion on the wound to those in danger.

"Stop, we will!

There you go!

"... so if you capture him alive, though you don't need to be relieved in battle, just hand him over to the police officer!

Otherwise, they think surrender will kill us all, and no one will surrender. Then, in vain, there will just be more damage on this side and extra deaths and serious injuries. You won't even get paid for criminal slavery... "

Yeah, when I explained it, they figured it out right. After all, we were all just temporarily high, and it didn't seem like they were bloodthirsty peasants. Oh man......

In the end, only a very small number of people were captured alive, except those who surrendered at the end.

If you beat it from the top of your armor with a sharp sword, it could have been a fatal injury due to fractures, gut ruptures, etc.... No, even if it's fatal, it doesn't mean instant death, yeah.

But he just got stabbed with a bunch of bamboo spears, and most of them died without keeping it for a minute. There's no way a bandit could be wearing a full plate armor...

Uh, Ma, I don't have a choice. Just armor...... shut up!

"Thank you so much! I will never forget this favor!

... Yeah, that doesn't sound like a long time, you know, the village chief's "life" and they...

In the end, Francet and Roland and Emile stared at the evolution of the battle nervously all the time with their hands on the sword pattern so that they could save the villagers' crisis at any time, but fortunately, no turn came.

Originally, the villagers alone were going to do something about it, so naturally, if they didn't turn up, it would be, "The villagers alone can't beat the bandits." Then all I can say is let Francet and the others deal with it this time and give it up next time.

But the villagers, and the old men, did it.

Next time……, if there is a next time, can we do it without us this time, without backup or convenient teccon? And are we really motivated by ourselves alone? If we fail, it is our responsibility to burn...

Oh, no, I don't!

This time, because you asked me, I helped. Nothing more, nothing less. Until then, can you take responsibility! And then, good luck to ourselves!

I watch from afar.... I will not be involved.

Can you protect all the countryside, mountains and fishing villages around the world?

All right, the villagers have begun to prepare for the feast. Let's eat a glass of belly and pull it off.

The one that fried the tip of something like Meng Soo-chu (already so chiku), or the one that looked like a kikuragu, was pretty tasty, the food in this village......

Not that the francettes who didn't show up are grumpy. This time, if we have our turn, we understand that it's not good. And Emile, of course. Roland, needless to say.

Well, then, do you want to collect the bell properly Layette...