DanMachi, My Members Are From Slice-of-Life Anime

"I know that your territory has taken in quite a few refugees! If you don't open the city gates and let us search, things won't end so well once we launch an attack."

Kong wanted to say something more, to persuade the knight commander to give up the attack.

Just then, Marsana drew his sword and charged from behind on horseback. A flash of light, and a head flew into the air. He roared in a frenzy:

"Why waste words with these lowly people? Soldiers, charge! Water, wealth, women! Do whatever you want with them! Hahahaha—"

Seeing their captain die so tragically at the hands of their own men, the knights all hesitated to advance.

"What are you standing there for? If you don't want to end up like that piece of trash on the ground, then charge!" Marsana sneered.

The threat worked.

Kong sighed as he watched the cavalry regiment forced to launch an offensive, and waved his hand dismissively!

"Fire!"

Boom boom boom boom boom——

The iron balls, the size of a human head, were launched with an explosive burst of extremely high energy. They first broke the necks of the horses and then sent the riders flying.

Like bowling, it easily tore a gap in the cavalry formation, followed by a loud bang.

The gunpowder inside the iron ball detonates, causing the projectile filled with metal fragments to explode like a flower, knocking down all living things within a 5-meter radius.

The soldiers cried out in pain, clutching their bodies, which were pierced by various metal fragments, and many more were people who could no longer open their eyes.

"This is war..." Kong glanced at the battlefield with a gloomy expression.

Bai, hiding behind Kong, said, "So...reality...is awful!"

Kong patted Bai's head: "Because we can't refresh. Compared to here, the dungeon is much kinder to us."

A single volley of artillery fire threw the enemy cavalry into a panic, but they did not show any signs of collapsing.

The horses in the DanMachi world are trained under magical bombardment and are not easily startled.

The knights quickly reorganized their formation and were hesitating whether to launch a second charge.

Unlike the kingdom's army, Kong clearly saw two or three figures in the camp who quickly broke away from the ranks and rushed out with Marsana.

"Three level 2s?"

Kong glanced at Bai, who understood and pulled a dark object from his four-dimensional pocket.

Barrett sniper rifle.

This is something that Kong used his own contribution points to commission Xia Jia to painstakingly assemble by handing over parts.

Click...

The machine gun blared, and Bai pointed the dark muzzle of his gun at the three level 2 attackers.

"Hey, what's this adhesive tape?" Bai's hand trembled slightly.

Pulling the trigger at that moment could mean the loss of a life.

Kong nodded slightly: "They are no longer human. They even kill their own comrades. At most, they can only be called evil spirits."

Despite saying that, Bai still hesitated.

"I can't calm down. Ni, help me." Bai adjusted his breathing and rhythm.

Kong handed the command flag to Bai, saying, "Let me do it."

Bai nodded, switched positions, and gave the order.

The next moment, below the city gate, the combat squad, arranged in a concave shape, all stood up, each holding a musket.

There were a full 150 guns, divided into three layers, which began to spew blue flames in three sections.

The knights who wanted to charge ahead immediately grabbed the reins and retreated.

Even the three level 2 warriors couldn't withstand the musket fire. They dismounted, their weapons flying as they quickly deflected the bullets.

"Damn it, a demon sword? Hey, guys, hold on! They can't cast many spells!"

With that, Marzana urged the knights behind him to charge.

However, the situation only lasted for 3 seconds.

With a roar.

Before Marzana could even turn around, his head was gone.

"First……"

Click...

The eggshell popped out. Then came the second shot...

boom--

"the second……"

"babble!!"

"boom!"

The thunderous sound, like the death knell of the Grim Reaper, lasted only four seconds before the entire commander leading the attack on the city was killed.

Kong also seized the opportunity and shouted, "Don't move! Anyone who moves will be killed! Lay down your weapons! Surrender and you will not be killed!"

Russian qing.

The sand people went out of the city, collected weapons and spoils of war, and also took the captured soldiers with them.

Fifteen minutes later, Kong met the highest-ranking deputy general in the prison cell. From him, he obtained a startling piece of information.

"The Lashap clan is slaughtering the cities they have captured; three cities have already been completely wiped out."

"They were doing their own thing, hoping to force Prince Alam to surrender. We wanted to stop them, but the evil god was bewitching the king, and there was nothing we could do."

From the other person's expression, it was clear that he wasn't lying, but he also didn't seem to care too much about the so-called evil deeds of the "Lashap Familia".

As he said, there were condemnations, but not many.

He didn't stay in the cell any longer. These war criminals could be sent to drill for oil for him, but as for now...

"Hey, Bai. This game seems to have transcended the realm of mere warfare."

Bai nodded: "If you see slave Astrea pouting, you'll definitely be angry about that."

He sighed, "Of course she'll be angry, but if that goddess gets angry, someone else won't be able to sit still~~"

Kong walked out of the cell and looked in the direction of the Kingdom of Valsha with a sympathetic gaze.

Chapter 402 Freya and the 'Prince'

With the sun high in the sky, a fleet of merchant ships made up of sand dunes appeared in the boundless sea of ​​sand.

The enormous ships stretched out in a long line, all the way to the corner of the "port" in front of us.

It's a bit odd to call it a port, but looking at the countless sand barges docked there, it doesn't seem out of place at all.

The reason so many caravans travel to this port is because it is home to the commercial city of Riode, located in the heart of the "Chaos" desert.

Naturally, this is the territory of the commercial nation of "Isra," also known as the city of merchants.

At this moment, a fat merchant dressed in shackle-style clothing stepped off a giant sand barge.

He followed behind a goddess draped in a red cloak, explaining eagerly:

"Isra itself is a country with thriving commerce, and this city, located on the country's border, is a prime example of a city that flourished around an oasis."

"Because of its connection to various countries, it is no exaggeration to say that this city is a global trade hub, despite its small size."

Freya raised her head slightly and glanced at the very well-equipped port facilities: "Oh."

The portly merchant, Boffman, rubbed his hands together and said obsequiously, "In my humble opinion, I believe you can find what Lady Freya is looking for here."

Freya followed the merchants into the city and was instantly captivated by its bustling commercial atmosphere, far surpassing that of Orario. The goods and people connecting all corners of the world stirred a sense of anticipation within her.

"Can we find any news about that child here?"

She came looking for Belle, but once she was out, she realized she didn't know where Belle was. Feeling somewhat foolish, the goddess followed her heart and came to this commercial city that connected the world.

only……

"The atmosphere here is truly chilling." Freya's gaze swept across one side of the shops.

There were a dozen or so slaves there, being led forward by merchants in chains.

Boffman introduced in a very obsequious manner: "This was just brought back by the slave traders, right? After all, there's a slave market here."

Freya frowned: "Is there a lot of 'human hunting' happening here?"

Boffman immediately retorted, "You, you misunderstand. Commercial cities still maintain order. It's probably because of wars in the surrounding countries that these are refugees who have fled and will become slaves. This is very common in this desert."

At that moment, Freya suddenly noticed a different kind of brilliance among the slaves.

Unlike those souls tainted by their enslaved status, appearing utterly filthy, this soul, radiating a purple, sun-like glow, stood out brilliantly amidst the filth.

"That radiance was..."

Following her gaze, Freya locked onto the child radiating purple light.