Chapter 088: The Castrated Version of the Back Army (I)
I saw that the twelve warriors quickly divided into three groups. One was two giant shield warriors, and as soon as they moved sideways, they were blocked in front of the gap, and the giant shield in their hands was as heavy as a mountain, blocking the already narrow passage impenetrable! The second group was Mo Dao and Sword and Shield Warriors, who quickly lined up in a horizontal line, and slowly pressed towards the five bandits who were cut off in the back road! As for the last strand, it is naturally the remaining four long-rangers, who do not advance but retreat, find a good position and half-squat, pick up the divine arm crossbow in their hands, and the tip of the crossbow is pointed directly at the five bandits!
Catch a turtle in an urn! Such a word suddenly popped into Xie Zuo's mind.
The back road was cut off, the number was inferior, and the equipment was even worse - at least as Xie Zuo saw, these guys couldn't find anything that could be considered equipment except for a bull's ear sharp knife stuck in their waists - in this case, Xie Zuo really couldn't think of any way for them to live!
Presumably, the next moment, what you will see is the blood splash of crossbow arrows into the flesh, and the sound of Mo knife cutting bones in my ears is heard! Thinking so, Xie Zuo frowned and took a few steps back. After all, this is reality, and the taste of seeing a living human life disappear in front of his eyes is not pleasant, and he does not have a special habit of bloodthirsty, even if this kind of scene cannot be avoided, at least a little away from it, asking for psychological comfort.
Sure enough, I only heard the sound of the bowstring, and four cold and shining crossbow arrows came out of their chests, heading straight for the bandit who had just discovered that something was wrong and was full of shock!
Hey? Something seems wrong? The crossbow bolt slashed across the night sky, but it gave Xie Zuo an awkward feeling, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
"Puff puff"!
The muffled sound of the blade entering the body sounded one after another, and the four crossbow arrows accurately hit the four bandits, the blood light collapsed, and the screams rang out, everything was no different from what was expected.
However, Xie Zuo suddenly woke up to what was wrong!
The four injured bandits were hit by arrows in the thigh, left arm, left shoulder, and lower abdomen...... The position of the Divine Arm Crossbow Warrior's arrow is only ten steps away from the bandits, as a well-trained warrior, at such a close distance, the fixed target that cannot be shot is actually not a fatal part at all-Xie Zuo just felt the problem, the four off-string arrows are clearly fluttering, like a child's play with a child's slingshot, where is the majesty of a half-point deadly weapon?
Not only that, just look at the four thieves who are in the middle of the arrow, although the screams are extremely terrible, but looking at their full of energy, they are not as angry as dying people at all, even if they are not far from losing their combat effectiveness, there is still a big gap! In other words, not only is the accuracy of the crossbow arrow lacking, but even the strength can only be considered unsatisfactory - a distance of ten paces, with the ejection power of the divine arm crossbow, it is not unimaginable to pierce even if it is pierced, let alone stagnate after just a few inches into the flesh like it is now—how can this happen?
Fortunately, at this time, the short-range warriors of the Beiwei team had also approached the bandits' side. The sword and shield hand moves in a uniform manner, stepping, bending, raising the shield, and the long knife is dragged behind him and ready to fire, which should be the standard starting style of the sword and shield hand. On the other hand, Mo Dao Hand is not so troublesome. The heavy Mo knife swung up and fell with the sound of the wind, and the landing point was exactly the neck position of the two thieves. As one of the most fragile parts of the human body, the Modao finally did not disappoint Xie Zuo - the blade cut half of his neck, and the blood splashed like rain flew all over the sky - uh, he was still a little disappointed, he didn't even do it to the extent of one knife and two cuts, and the rumored indestructible Modao only had this extent?
At this time, the remaining bandits, even if they are sluggish, should react. The two companions died in an instant, and their own lives were also in danger, in this situation, is there any other choice but to fight to the death?
The rich smell of blood in the air stimulated the nasal cavities, and the ferocity in the bones of the thieves was instantly stimulated. The three of them drew their bull-eared sharp knives, shouted loudly, and launched a desperate charge towards the encirclement!
"Khooth!" It's the crisp sound of a sharp knife stabbing the shield and the metal clashing!
"Bang!" This is a muffled sound caused by the collision between the human body and the medallion!
But no matter how you look at it, with three against six, two of them are still wounded, not to mention that there are eyeing God Arm Crossbows in the outer ring...... No matter how you look at it, there is no way to escape. Today's fierce outlaw is just the last return to the trapped beast, and defeat is their only fate. Xie Zuo was no longer willing to focus on this side of the battle group, and instead looked at the giant shield warrior who was blocking the gap. At this time, the later bandits had already begun to attack the gap, but because of the tolerance of the gap, only one person was allowed to pass at most, and the strength of the impact was really pitiful. Only the occasional thudding sound signaled that they were still trying—but I didn't know if it was for saving their comrades or for going up the mountain.
After only looking at it twice, Xie Zuo had no intention of looking at it again. The next thing to worry about is how to deal with the bandit accomplices outside, the combat effectiveness shown by the back warriors seems to be far from what they imagined, and whether they can kill this group of bandits like a bamboo is probably debatable, but relying on the favorable terrain to defend the mountain pass is not a difficult task.
Just as he was looking down and thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow rushing towards him, even in the dark night, the cold light of the blade was still dazzling!
it! What a situation it is! Before he could think, his body had already reacted before his thoughts, instinctively taking half a step back. And that's when something magical happened!
Everything in front of me seemed to come to a sudden halt. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the movements of the person attacking in front of him clearly came into view—the half-vacated body, the hideous and twisted face, and the bull-eared sharp knife with bursts of cold light—and it was not completely still, at least Xie Zuo could feel that the tip of the knife was slowly approaching his chest!
Without having time to think about everything that was happening, Xie Zuo instinctively dodged the impending blade. However, he was surprised to find that his movements were also extremely slow, moving slowly as if in slow motion. Fortunately, there is enough reaction time, and the direction of the knife tip is almost synchronized with the dodge movement, and according to this trend, the distance between the two does not change. In other words, his life was saved!
In slow motion, the bandit's forward arm was exhausted, but it was exactly two inches away from Xie Zuo's chest, and it seemed to pass by, and it was extremely thrilling! And in Xie Zuo's sight, in fact, since he reacted, the distance between the tip of the knife and his chest has not changed, and it is completely dangerous!
A knife stabbed into the air, the thief naturally refused to give up, and with a twist of his wrist, the tip of the knife slashed horizontally towards Xie Zuo's neck again!