Winning with Only A Few against Many

Stunned silence fell among the people. 

The person was dressed in a black shirt and black pants, and his face was covered by a veil. He had appeared at some point in time behind the transportation boats. He tapped against the water in a relaxed and leisurely manner and shot more than thirty feet forward. Under countless surprised and contemplative gaze beyond the port, he jumped and landed on the pole of a large transportation boat. 

"Who are you?!"

"Take him down!"

At that moment, the coachmen who got down from the carts and went on the transportation boat had already transformed into guards protecting the transportation boats. When they saw that someone had landed on one boat, they did not say anything but drew their swords to go up against that person.