Like a steel knife, the cavalry cut off the irregular long snake in front of it, and the long swords that the cavalry carried cross-legged spattered in the air. The tall and mighty war horse www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion didn't seem to see the short man in front of him who was just up to his belly, and he still moved forward without moving.

"Cover!" On the high slope, as the commander shouted, the archers with bows and crossbows rushed forward, closing the distance and quickly bending their bows and arrows.

In Ryan's former world, many people have a deep misunderstanding of bows and arrows. There is a saying that 'there are only three arrows in battle', but this is more of a comparison based on written calculations. Cavalry charges are generally launched at a distance of 200 to 100 meters from the enemy, and it takes less than ten seconds to reach the enemy line, during which time the archers can only launch three of the most powerful attacks.

Attention, it's 'most'!

This is not only strength, but also distance. However, the distance between the cavalry and the archers was constantly approaching during this time, and the archers did not need to spend so much effort at all.

For archers with short bows, the most terrifying is often to get into their fifty-meter range.

The Guinness World Record holder for the speed of fire in a bow is a painter who can shoot three arrows in 0.6 seconds and kill a target within 50 meters!

Although Ryan is not a professional archer, with sufficient preparation, there is no problem with two arrows in one second, and it will not be too much of a burden to shoot for ten seconds in a row.

In other words, an archer like Ryan, counting the delay time of the arrows in the air, can shoot close to twenty arrows before the cavalry gets close!

100 people is 2,000 rounds!

I saw that the archers rushed to the front of the formation, and everyone took out a bow and arrow from the quiver and put it in the hand of the bow-pusher, and then took the arrow like a cloud and pulled the bowstring.

Saving time to get arrows from the quiver, Ryan fires more than twice as fast as his previous melee shots!

The continuous vibration of the bowstring led to a silent meteor shower under the night sky.

The kobolds, who had been stunned by the cavalry raid, could not catch up with the galloping horses, and when they saw these thin archers coming forward, they immediately found a target to vent their anger, and brandished all kinds of rudimentary weapons in their hands to charge Ryan and them. Unfortunately, they were nowhere near as fast as the cavalry.

I saw that the rain of arrows in the sky was divided in the middle, like a folding fan missing the center, avoiding the cavalry regiment that was assaulting in front of it, and swept away overwhelmingly to the left and right.

No one can count how many arrows there were, or how many kobolds were turned into sieves in a rain of arrows.

Ryan's eyes were only the kobold desperately rushing into the position, he forgot the time, as if it was a matter of a moment, his left hand was empty except for the hilt of the bow, and just as he wanted to grab another arrow, he stopped.

As far as the eye can see, no one is standing!

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The strength of a group of people was terrifying, and the kobolds and the archers in front of them were densely intertwined with arrows, like a large field of bellflowers. Most of the kobolds' troops were shot on the spot, and they suddenly suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining kobolds scattered in all directions with screams.

The cavalrymen who had been at a distance quickly turned their spears and quickly opened up the battle under the command of Tag and the captain of the guard, like a steel wall, and rushed towards the position where the kobolds were most concentrated.

"Kill!" Seeing that the enemy began to break up, the soldiers, who were good at close combat, could not hold back and immediately launched a pursuit.

With more enemies out of range, Ryan quickly put away his compound bow, drew his weapon, and rushed forward.

The black plains under the night sky were suddenly dyed with endless bright red, and the smell of blood attracted countless beasts to gather nearby, looking hungrily at the fresh corpses all over the ground.

The results of the entire interception force were not insignificant, the number of casualties was only about a dozen, while the enemy's 100-man brigade was almost completely wiped out!

The small number of fleeing enemies also did it deliberately, after all, if they wanted to delay the other party's footsteps, they had to let Drow know that such a force appeared, like a steel knife stuck in their instep, and with the opponent's arrogant attitude, they would definitely pull out this knife.

The scouts quickly spread their guard around the area, and the archers took advantage of this time to quickly collect arrows that could still be used. After all, their task was to delay the enemy's attack, and such a guerrilla mission was difficult to resupply, and at this rate of attrition, these archers would lose all their ammunition in two battles of equal size.

Luckily, these bows and arrows are all +1 refined arrows crafted by the Grey Dwarves, which are good in terms of damage and durability.

Chirp!

Just as the big guy had collected more than half of the salvageable arrows, a loud and shrill hiss resounded through the sky.

Arrows?!

"Everyone, assemble!" The captain of the guard immediately shouted loudly, and the soldiers and adventurers who were still collecting the spoils of war stopped their movements one after another, mounted their horses, assembled and assembled, and under the leadership of this serious middle-aged man, the large army disappeared on the high slope.

In the distance, it was brightly lit again, and the kobold held a torch high and hurried in the direction of the green forest.

Unlike before, though, it was mixed with most of the other creatures, the diminutive Darklings, as well as tall trolls and maned gnolls.

Although the surprise attack just now caught the opponent by surprise, Tag was not stupid enough to let this group of troops with strong long-range strike force confront the enemy, and everyone continued to move forward along the high slope to find the steepest terrain.

Everyone quietly lay in ambush above, watching the lights in the distance gradually approach.

As for the hundred-man cavalry regiment, it is not known where it was taken by the captain of the guards.

The scattering of bows and arrows in a cluster is indeed terrifying, but this attack is also risky. Especially for highly mobile or assault troops, there is a high chance that an archer without cover will turn into a large piece of fat.

Although the intelligence of the Dark People is urgent, it is undeniable that they are the means of survival after all, and their stealth skills are very high. If a large number of enemies infiltrate the archer position, it can cause a lot of commotion and bring opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of.

But a group of archers who occupy the commanding heights, fearless!

Seeing that the enemy troops were approaching the bottom of the cliff according to the predetermined trajectory, Tag slowly raised his hand, and all the archers pulled their bowstrings, and there was a slight sound in the air of the bow tightening.

"Put!"

At the sound of the order, countless arrows fell straight down. Due to the proximity of the distance, the archers did not make inaccurate throws, and the arrows plunged straight into the dirt below, or pierced through the flesh of the enemy, nailing them to the ground.

In just an instant, a large number of enemies were directly killed by the first wave of arrows, and even the kobold warlock who took the lead and several elites around him were instantly shot into a sieve, and they were killed!

The leader was killed, and the enemy troops instantly panicked, seeing that the rain of arrows was like a passing sprinkler truck, gradually advancing from beginning to end, and the companions were quickly harvested like wheat in the field, and the enemy on the periphery immediately began to want to flee.

But just then, a row of bright silver iron walls appeared behind them, and with a wave of the captain's sword, the iron hooves crushed the enemy like a meat grinder.