Chapter Ninety-Eight: Deadly Fangs

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"Hmm!"

The officer rolled from his horse to the ground in the frightened and inexplicable eyes of more than a dozen guards around him, the heavy armor and the huge shield that was densely packed around him could not save his life, and the left hand of the officer who had lost his breath was subconsciously stretched out, but unfortunately until he died, his hand did not touch the long arrow that penetrated deep through his throat, a long arrow in pitch black......

"Forty-seventh...... Or I should ask His Highness for more compensation for this, after all, the loss of these forty officers of various sizes will definitely have some impact on the enemy's offensive, I should ......"

Touching the quiver that was already half empty, Tyre O'Leo muttered a few words, but deftly rubbed out an arrow again in his hand, lightly rested on the huge black warbow, leaned over and moved rapidly, and quickly moved away from the rock that had only been used once for cover

Of course, his approach was extremely correct, and within a few minutes of leaving, more than fifty soldiers had already arrived at his previous sniper position......

The seemingly never-ending torrential rain and non-stop lightning and thunder have become Tyr's best cover at this moment, and not long after disappearing into the rain curtain, the [Meteorite], known as the strongest archer of mankind, has already appeared in another part of the battlefield

In order not to obstruct the vision, the beautiful long hair was all grabbed and tied with a rope behind the head, in order not to slow down the movement, the simple leather armor on the body, the chest guards, and the leg guards were all abandoned, and Tyr, who was only wearing a tight cloth coat, was once handsome and delicate at the moment, and the peach blossom eyes that were often teased by Ardalian were full of evil

Because the Weather Archers could not be used, he joined the Storm Wings array for several salvos, and after the Storm Wings also joined the ranks of hand-to-hand combat, Tyre O'Leo quietly disappeared from the battlefield, and his years of mercenary career made him keenly judge what kind of action was most suitable for him and the most able way to help him

That's sniping! An army of 100,000 troops on the battlefield no longer pays attention to formation and discipline, and still needs a large number of officers to command at the front, and only the existence of these people can transmit new orders to the soldiers fighting on the front line as quickly as possible in this era when communications are outrageously backward

Don't be surprised, you must know that in this era, only a small number of people who can read and understand the flag language have received systematic training, and most of these officers are some minor nobles or side of the family, with their existence, the commander can easily mobilize soldiers in the cold weapon war

So Tyre O'Leo is targeting these people, of course, for most people, this is certainly not a simple job, although it is also considered to be on the front line, but they will definitely not be in the same fight as ordinary soldiers, not to mention being in a slightly lower position, most of them have different soldiers around them for close protection

But does it work? Tyre made the answer with forty-seven lives!

Glancing at the prey he had chosen again in a panic as he retreated from his chosen prey under the protection of the guards due to the constant deaths of his colleagues, a sneer of disdain appeared on Tyre's lips

"Innocent!"

Under the cover of the chaotic battlefield, Tyr took a deep breath and moved his somewhat numb fingers, and the huge war bow in his hand pulled out the full moon again, and the pitch-black triangular arrows flashed with a strange light representing death

The shooting channel that appeared in front of him probably made ninety-nine percent of the archers on the continent desperate, and the mixed crowd and the figures moving everywhere made this line not even a passage at all under the premise of direct fire

But in the eyes of [Meteorite] Tyre O'Leo, it was like using the skills of a mid-marksman in the Earth game, but in his eyes, it was so clear and unstoppable!

Speaking of which, if the end bow is not applied, the huge black bow in Tyr's hand still surpasses Ardarian a little more in terms of range, after all, as a foot combat bow, it still has a great advantage in string power, even if it can't be compared with the end bow as a Pande artifact, it is enough to be proud of all other bow weapons on this continent......

"Bring my greetings to the Grim Reaper......"

The hands holding the bow were as steady as rocks, and there was not the slightest tremor in the rain, and after a slight pause and another slight adjustment, he whispered to himself, and without hesitation, Tyr released the three fingers of his right hand that were holding the feather and the bowstring......

"Whoosh!"

The black arrow that violently broke through the rain curtain disappeared in an instant under the terrifying acceleration with a speed that almost surpassed the limit of human vision, and when it reappeared through the center of the chaotic battlefield, it had already flown through the narrow gap in the shield held high next to the prey, and sealed the throat with an arrow!

Meanwhile, Tyr muttered silently

"Forty-eighth ......"

Turning around and disappearing in place again, in the rainstorm, a slightly thin figure that almost never stopped moving except for shooting was so inconspicuous, but it brought invisible fear to the opponent, like a ghost in the battlefield, no amount of solid armor and perfect defense seemed to be able to stop his occasional deadly fangs!

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"Find him, kill him, you idiots, pigs, who told me before that the enemy can't use a bow and arrow in such weather? Who told me that everything before was an accident, eh? The death of dozens of officers still doesn't make you bastards come to their senses? Do I have to wait until that hateful archer comes to me to get your attention? ”

Rolf's whip in his hand was indiscriminately and frantically drawn towards the attendants and officers beside him, and while cursing fiercely, he finally moved his position a little further under the persuasion of others, and in front of him and around him, there were guards with huge shields and vigilant guards

Rolf is not a fool, the small and gradual disturbance on the battlefield makes him vigilant, it is true that a sharpshooter cannot cause any damage on a battlefield of this scale, but if an archer of this level begins to specialize in hunting officers regardless of his identity and demeanor, then it must be stopped

If the commander of the center is the brain of an army, then the middle and junior officers who are close to the front line or even join the battle in person are the limbs and fingers, without them, orders cannot be conveyed and not spoken, and the soldiers in the battle will also be greatly affected and disturbed

If you think about it, you can understand that this side is desperate, and the officer behind him just shouted a slogan, and then the soldier turned his head to look, but his head suddenly hung up inexplicably, this kind of psychology can be imagined......

"Send out special hunting squads, squadrons, brigades! If a hundred people can't do it, five hundred, if five hundred people can't do it, a thousand, this cunning mouse must be found, even if you can't kill him, you have to squeeze his space, you can't let him go on like this anymore, I don't want to lose all the front-line commanders in this battle ridiculously! ”

"As you wish, your orders will be executed soon!"

The officers around Rolf were soon ordered, and they were also extremely angry at Tyre's hunting behavior, and they were beaten and whipped, which also made them cowardly on the battlefield, after all, in previous wars, there were few people who hunted officers in such a disregard for demeanor

Perhaps many people are thinking so at the moment, how can such a good archer do such a bottomless thing......

Putting aside the distress of Rolf's side, the [Meteorite] is also in trouble at this moment, not because the other party's targeting has quickly taken effect, nor because he finally missed once, but ......

"Damn, I knew that prey was stupid like this, and I should have brought an extra bag of arrows when I came out......"

Well, Tyre O'Leo had no arrows, hesitantly looked at his own already slightly distant Chinese army and the battlefield that highlighted the disadvantages, and touched the empty quiver again, let out a long sigh, he took off the quiver with a little reluctance and threw it down, re-mounted the longbow and drew the long sword at his waist

"I didn't expect that one day, so handsome and dashing, I would have to engage in hand-to-hand combat like those brute idiots, I hope I can endure the smell of sweat on those enemies......"