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Chapter 19 - The Raid

Seeing the army over the horizon, I realized that this was a pillager raid.

Wondering why they would be raiding this village, I soon realized I had forgot a crucial mechanic from the game, the bad omen.

Everytime a player kills a villager captain they would recieve a bad omen and that level would rise for every captain.

I then soon remembered, the pillager leader office with 8 other pillagers inside were probably also a high ranking leader because there was a whole lot more pillagers than a simple bad omen would have.

"Sh*t I probably have a level 8 Bad Omen effect but never realized because I don't have a player interface."

"This'll be a really long night and do I have enough ammo?"

Realizing I don't have enough ammo on me and having forgotten to repack the spent magazine from the last raid on the outpost and mobs experiment.

I quickly rushed down to the car to quickly get the ammo stockpile and speedload the magazine.

The pillagers army is still a distant away and wouldn't get to the village for another 20 or 30 minutes but another issue is that I didn't have enough bullet for every pillagers.

I could use the infinity book but I'm planning to save it for later, I could also simply run but after remembering the rewards for defeating a raid is really enticing.

Especially the totem of undying and potentially more enchantment books and equipments.

Gritting my teeth, I loaded what I could into the magazines and shoved the leftover ammo box into my backpack.

Putting on my ballistic helmet, armored vest and chest rig; I made my way back up the church tower.

Looking down at the a small platoon size village guards and about 4 golem, I could see some of them trembling.

Most were tightly clutching their scythe, other were using a sword and spear. A few of the swordman had shield. There were very few range units at most about 8, likely small game hunter.

The only heavy unit the village would be the 4 golem but, I'm not sure if they could take on the amount of ravagers the pillagers have.

The pillagers is still far away, perhaps maybe a kilometer to the village give or take, if I had range the distance correctly.

Up in the church tower, I watch the army approaches estimating their numbers and strengths.

With help from the system counting, the opposing force ranges between 700 or 800 strong as roughly the size of a small battalion.

Along with them was maybe 20 or 30 ravagers with rider on top of them with their banner mounted in their back.

After a few more minutes, the army halted. I saw a few of the pillager with banner on their back discussing something.

Before long, a horn blared out by the pillager and I saw about 50 pillagers breaking from their main formation and began charging at the vilage.

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