As the words fell, Rama had already drawn a feather arrow and put it on the hunting bow, his eyes narrowing slightly as if he were staring at the murderous leader just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a westerly wind blew, Rama's eyes flashed, and his fingers loosened, and the arrow flew out in the air.

Rama's robe was hunting, but he didn't care about the arrow, and put away the hunting bow and put it on his back again. It's just that no one noticed, at this time, the old man's right hand hidden behind him was actually trembling, although the arrow just now looked easy, but in fact, Rama was not easy, he had already used all his strength.

I saw that the arrow flew halfway through an arc, but suddenly disappeared...

When I looked at it again, the leader had already fallen to the ground in pain with his neck clutched, blood flowing down his fingers and dripping on the ground...

The leader of the two knives saw that his companion was shot in an instant, and his face became extremely ugly. He knew that although his strength was a little stronger than the other four, it was also limited, and he asked himself if he was afraid that the arrow would be more than lucky.

It would be unwise to fight these people in the open field in front of the village now, their axes and javelins can't be thrown that far, and only five leaders have bows and arrows in their hands and the power of a single blow, but unfortunately after all, the accuracy of the deputy is far from so accurate, and there is no accuracy at all at 50 meters away...

"Withdraw!" The leader of the two knives stuck his two knives in his waist left and right, took the longbow off his back, and shot a few arrows at the opposite side, and the rest of the leaders did the same. After a while, several sticks were inserted crookedly in the open space in front of Beichuan.

The pirates slowly retreated under the suppression of the leader, finally! They retreated to the village before the gnomes played the second round. And the gnome musketeers lost their target, so they had to stop there

...

Watching Haikou walk away, Rama, who had almost slowed down, took a few steps forward, pulled out an arrow like a turnip to dust off the excess dirt, and then stretched out a finger to put the middle part of the shaft on his upper finger, and the arrow fell straight into the soft soil under his feet.

"What a terrible workmanship!" Rama said.

"What's wrong with these arrows?"

"The arrow is too heavy, which seriously affects the balance of the arrow, and the tail feathers behind it are still chicken feathers! Finally, there is also a problem with the wooden heart of the arrow shaft! But in general, it can still be used..."Rama bent down to pick up the arrow that had just fallen to the ground, and then pulled the others up and tied them together.

"What should Captain Higgs do next, they have returned to the village, there is no remote suppression, they are more numerous than us, we can't fight them!" Randster walked over and said worriedly.

Kitagawa didn't speak, but looked at Woolf on the side.

"Woolf, tell me how you came out before?"

Woolf hesitated for a moment and said, "There's a path behind the village, but it's hard to walk..."

Behind the village?

Kitagawa frowned, he had to go over and take a look...

...

Hain

In a dilapidated room, a boy is lying at the window like before...

"Mother, look! Those pirates are back! There were a few fewer and many more injured! ”

A sallow woman came out of the inner room, and she heard the child's voice but was not as excited as he was.

"Really?"

The woman sighed and said secretly;

(It seems that Tiha did not send an army, otherwise whether it was Faenyar's private army or Tiha's army, hundreds of Nord warriors would have leveled this place.) This should be the handiwork of some mercenary group, and it is also a small mercenary group... ）

"Mother! Why are you sighing? Isn't that a nice thing? The boy was puzzled.

"Hmmm! It should be happy. The woman said this, but there was no joy on her face.

On the square in the center of the village of Hain,

The remaining four leaders sat around with ugly faces.

"Knife Ghost Boss! What do you say next? That's not enough people, we've already killed a dozen people! A leader with a broad face and a square mouth who looked quite upright said to the leader of the two blades.

The Twin Blade Leader closed his eyes and meditated, but did not answer...

Seeing this, this man said to the other leader beside him: "Second brother! You tell me? ”

"The fire-breathing sticks in the hands of those dwarves are very powerful, not only can they spew flames and lead balls, but they are also very loud, like thunder! The brethren could not stand just by hearing the voice! ”

When the leader known as the second child heard this, he pulled off a badly deformed buckshot from his body and threw it into the fire.

"That's right! However, their buckshot doesn't seem to be able to penetrate chain mail, and I've noticed a flaw that they have to wait a long time before firing again after a round, so we can take advantage of that...", said the other leader.

"No! It's not just those dwarves, that old man is also very powerful, and he killed the third child with one arrow! What if we rush over and be named by him? ”

"Then let the brethren go first! How many arrows can he have? We follow behind, and as soon as they start to mess up, we go in and cut people! ”

"Great idea! We'll do it tomorrow! ”

At this moment, the Twin Blade Leader suddenly opened his eyes.

"Don't wait for tomorrow, tonight! We're attacking the camp! ”

...

It was getting late, and Kitagawa and Woolf had already explored the road.

It turned out that the terrain was steep, with a sinkhole on the left and a collapsed pit on the right, and the path was sandwiched between the middle beams, allowing only one person to pass...

You can't go at night, and it seems that you will have to wait until tomorrow to attack...

The group cleared a clearing at the top of a hill, lit a campfire and prepared for bed.

Tonight!

The vigil was the youngest of the eleven gnomes, Little Cruise!

No way! Who made you unlucky?

This guy looked at everyone talking and laughing and ran to the campfire with a sad face, but he was standing here bitterly...

At the end of the day, walking at the end (maybe because of the short legs...) The brothers also waved their hands deliberately.

"Boss! Look at it! The brothers slept first! The dwarves gloated and went to sleep in a group.

The night is as cool as water, and there is no moon tonight,

Because the heavy clouds in the sky obscured its light...

And at this time

Poor little Cruise, leaning against a tree and yawning, his eyelids already fighting, he simply didn't fall asleep again.

In the haze, there seemed to be a rustling sound not far away, as if something was passing through the grass...

Little Cruise turned his head and looked around and said to himself, "The wind is so strong tonight~"

Then it entered a hazy state...

"Ding!"

Before he could close his eyes, the sound of metal clattering made his head clear. Looking over the campfire, there was no sign of sobriety...

Is that?

"Enemy attack!"

Little Cruise shouted, and as he shouted it, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps on his left! Hurriedly grabbed the musket in his hand, didn't even look at it, it was a shot in the direction of the sound, and then turned around and ran...