The war could not be delayed, cowardice could not save lives, more short arrows and feathered arrows flew from different directions, the enemy fell to the ground one after another, and again more than a dozen people withdrew from the battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A repeater is a repeater, and the advantage of the burst is immediately reflected, and in less than a few breaths, more than a hundred people on the enemy have fallen, and they are all the bravest people fighting at the front.

When the others discovered that the arrows were coming from the periphery, before they could move, another wave of arrows came in, and the enemy fell more than a dozen people again.

The unknown is often the most frightening, and that's exactly what it is today.

The enemy only saw their own men being shot and falling, but the wind was so loud that they could not tell where the shooter was. The fear in their hearts made them feel a lot more stressed, and the force of the shot was not as strong as before, and no one knew which direction the arrow that was shot at them would come from.

"What are you afraid of, there are few reinforcements on the other side, otherwise how could you just move forward with all your strength with these arrows, solve those in the middle first, and those who dare to retreat will die!" In the crowd, one man shouted, apparently also a leader.

Obviously, the other party is not without interest, and soon found the clue.

Liu Yong hid behind a big tree, his eyes were fixed on the person who spoke, his eyes were cold, and he pulled the trigger in an instant.

As soon as the speaker's voice fell, a short arrow suddenly burrowed into his chest, just in the heart position, and he immediately fell to the ground.

It's not that Liu Yong's shooting skills are superb, in fact, Liu Yong wants to shoot his head with an arrow, but he usually doesn't have much time to practice, and with the influence of strong winds and mood, it's a little too much. But it didn't happen that he didn't write a book, and he shot in the heart. It's God's help.

"Grass, it's completely off!" Liu Yong was obviously not satisfied with this arrow, and directly burst into a foul mouth.

But it was also a split second, the battle continued, and he pulled the trigger again.

The death of the leader was obviously a heavy blow to his face, and his words were instantly shot into a thousand holes, and everyone else immediately changed color.

"If you have a kind, come out, what kind of hero is hiding in the dark and releasing cold arrows!" Someone couldn't help but shout.

But it was another arrow that answered him. Everyone was terrified, and no one dared to speak anymore.

In the time of this meeting, they had already lost half of their men, and Liu Yong's special forces and guards were only a few casualties.

The enemy became more timid and suffered more casualties, but it also inspired them to be ruthless, and many were even more ferocious.

"Click!" The black clouds that had been brewing in the sky for a long time finally sent down the first thunder, and a silver dragon-like lightning pierced the sky, and a strong white light illuminated the earth, and heavy rain poured down.

The top is already red-eyed, and no one wants to back down. In the heavy rain, swords and lights flew, guns and halberds were in the air, and figures fell one after another.

The rain drained the ground, mixed with the blood on the ground, and immediately turned red, and everywhere the blood flowed into a river, flowing towards the low-lying places, and gradually converging into a river of blood, rushing down.

The rain was even heavier, like the opening of the Tianhe River, and the pouring of the tank was poured, and in an instant, the time was covered by the rain curtain everywhere. The wind helps the rain to wash away everything on the earth.

There is rain in front of the eyes, and it is impossible to see who is his own person and who is the enemy, and there are not a few oolong incidents of cannibalism. The war was so unsustainable that everyone retreated and separated.

The nearly 100 surviving Liu Yong's subordinates could only retreat to the vicinity of the war horse.

The horses were frightened by the thunder and were about to scatter, but a high-pitched neighing quickly calmed the frightened horses and hid under a dense tree. All the war horses are guarding a handsome fiery red war horse, which is Liu Yong's mount Chifeng, and now Yanran has become the leader of the horse herd.

The people who fought stopped, but Liu Yong did not stop, although he couldn't see his face clearly and saw the figure clearly, his short arrows were still harvesting the lives of the enemy.

When he entered the quiver again, Liu Yong's face changed: the arrows were about to run out.

Looking at the three short arrows in his hand, Liu Yong resolutely loaded the repeater, but did not launch it, just took a breath and carried the repeater on his back again.

Hundreds of lives have been harvested, but Liu Yong's heart is still heavy.

The white light lit up, echoing the lightning in the sky, Xuanyue had already appeared in his hand, and Liu Yong slowly wanted to get closer.

He wants to kill the enemy, and only by fighting can he relieve the chill and anger in his heart.

The rain curtain was separated, and Liu Yong's arrival only made people think that they were their own people who had just returned from the fight, and they didn't expect that this was a plague god who harvested their lives.

The knife fell, a human head fell, and the heavy rain curtain obscured his vision, and he could not see the face of the person who killed him, and could only die with a look of shock.

Although Liu Yong was furious, he did not lose his mind, on the contrary, the extreme anger made him calm down instead. He is very aware of his strength, and in the face of so many enemies, he has no choice but to change his camera.

slashed and killed a person, Liu Yong immediately dodged and changed his position, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground, even if there was suddenly one more person, no one noticed.

Swinging the knife again, the enemy's body is separated, with Xuanyue's sharp nature, it will naturally not be difficult, and it will let him play wantonly in the heavy rain.

"Die! Die! Liu Yong roared angrily in his heart, like a poisonous snake, constantly swimming around the enemy, choosing the right time and target to shoot, and like the impermanence of hell, he kept taking away his favorite life.

Shot again and again, the enemy fell one by one, and at first, it was true that no one noticed, but when there were more dead, someone found out. The companion who was talking and scolding his mother just now died suddenly, and anyone would be shocked.

"There are enemies! There are enemies! A loud shout sounded, but more people checked it and chose to ignore it, in such a ghost weather, the other party may not even be able to see the direction clearly, and they can still come to kill. Moreover, there is the influence of the rain and the wind, and the enemies are all a dozen people around a tree to take shelter from the rain, which is very scattered, so there are only dozens of people who can be heard.

Liu Yong changed positions again, the enemy's weapon was obviously not a standard weapon, and no one noticed anything wrong with a person carrying a knife.

It wasn't until the rain curtain appeared that there was a sparse feeling, it seemed that the rain was light, and Liu Yong was indeed lacking in physical strength, so he secretly left quickly and retreated to his own people.

After Liu Yong's continuous harvesting, the number of people who had been halved was reduced by 30% again, and there were only more than 200 people left.

Knowing that the heavy rain was getting lighter, the place found out that it had really been sneak attacked, and some of the people around him were now separated and lying in the muddy water. Everyone was cold, trembling, and terrified.