Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Lone Gunman
He was so short that he sat on horseback, and from a distance it looked like a black bulge.
He's so inconspicuous!
Loaded, loaded, aimed, shot, but his movements were fluid and every detail was perfect.
The bumpy horseback did not affect his judgment of the target, and when the rhythm of his breathing and the rhythm of the bump fit perfectly at one point, his bullet was shot out of the chamber with the certainty of hit.
"It's a dwarf!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
There was a gap in his shots, and this gap was enough to make him die countless times, and the magicians instantly saw hope.
Although there were only six blue-clothed magicians left, it was enough to deal with such a small man.
Caddell also felt that enough, the range was close enough, and the time was enough that as long as he was accurate enough, he could take out the remaining six mages in one go.
His hand reached into another cloth pocket, no more, no less, exactly twelve bullets. Even though it's just a small movement, he's practiced it hundreds of times.
He loaded twelve rounds together into the chamber of the gun.
The moment the bullets were loaded, there were six fewer shots, and the remaining six magicians also fell. The bullets were unbelievably fast, so fast that they hadn't even had time to raise their hands to unleash their skills.
Although the power of ordinary bullets is average, as long as it hits the center of the eyebrows, it can kill the enemy instantly.
Although the mages had been completely wiped out, Khadell did not dare to be careless, because for him, the battle had just begun.
Killing magicians in seconds was something to be expected for him, those arrogant magicians thought they could manipulate magic and thought they were invincible in the world, but their body skills were too weak, so they couldn't dodge bullets, especially when the range was close enough, they didn't even have time to react.
Kadr's greatest fear is these four unsightly swordsmen, who must train more than ordinary magicians in order to become swordsmen under Sojang.
Breaking through the limits of the physical body again and again, the purpose is just to make his sword a point faster than before. The cost of this progress is far more difficult than summoning magic.
Kader also wanted to be a good swordsman, but he failed, so he knew the swordsman better.
As early as the first few times he fired, the four swordsmen figured out how he killed people. Although they don't know about guns, they know that if they are hit by a bullet, they will die.
So their logic is simple, while dodging bullets, cut off Kadeer's head with the sword in his hand.
The four of them scattered in four directions in an instant, and they used zigzag movements to keep closing the distance between them and Kadr.
Kader didn't shoot easily, because if the first shot was empty, then the second shot would be empty. There were only six rounds left in the chamber of the gun now, so he only had two chances to miss.
In front of the swordsman, he did not have a chance to change bullets.
The distance is constantly being shortened, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters.
It was an excellent distance for a swordsman to draw his sword, and the four of them drew their swords together, and Kader fired two shots at both of them in quick succession.
One bullet was slashed by the sword, and the other was shrewdly dodged.
Although he held back two of the attacks, two more swords slashed head-on.
As soon as it was too late, Kader rolled over and leapt off his horse, and the two long swords slashed at the horse's back almost at the same time. If it weren't for Kader's superb horsemanship, he would have died.
He grabbed the reins with one hand and stepped on the stirrups with the other, and the whole person suddenly got under the horse's belly. Sensing a spasm on the horse, he knew it was his last chance.
Two bullets burst out from under the horse, and the two swordsmen were shot almost simultaneously. One shot pierced the throat, the other went to the heart.
The horse was dead, but continued to run forward by inertia, and Cader let go of the reins and rolled to the ground with a grunt. With this, he placed the body of the spear in front of him and protected it with his flesh, for fear of accidentally breaking it.
The other two swordsmen saw this opportunity, how could they miss it, and each took the opportunity to chase after him with his sword.
The horse fell, and the two corpses fell, and the Kader rolled over the ground, setting up a cloud of sand. If it weren't for the yellow smoke that rose out of thin air to block the view of the two swordsmen, Khader would have died.
It was precisely because of these four yellow smokes that he had the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.
Although he heard the gunshot, he could not distinguish the direction of the bullet, and with a muffled sound, another swordsman fell.
"An empty shot!"
Kader's heart tightened, but it was not the time to panic, and he quickly pulled out three ordinary bullets and loaded them into the chamber.
In the yellow smoke, I only saw a bright long sword slashing down, with a crisp sound of "fluttering", the sword body was hit by a bullet, and the long sword fell in a blocked manner, and when it was cut down, he did not understand Kadeer's life, but tore a crack in his left shoulder.
But when the long sword slashed through the shoulder, it was also the best chance for him to shoot back, and with two "bang, bang" sounds, Cadell pulled the trigger and fired the remaining two bullets in one go.
Dead, the last swordsman finally fell.
Danger, the danger of hanging by a thread, if there is one more swordsman in the team, I am afraid that it will be Kadr who will die.
But the battle was not over, and the enemy had twenty-eight cavalry guards left.
Looking at the cavalry array that rushed towards him side by side, Khadell quickly pulled out three grenade shotguns. The shrapnel exploded in the air, creating a dense rain of debris fire, which should have been able to delay the array's advance.
Although these cavalrymen had undergone rigorous training, this kind of fragmented shrapnel with magical flame attacks was by no means something that their bodies could resist.
"Defend against the enemy!"
With the order of the captain of the guard, twenty-eight iron shields were raised together, forming a copper wall that covered the sky and the sun. The flame shrapnel hit the strength of the iron shield, making a "crackling" explosion, and the cavalry array continued to charge!
"Kill!"
According to Kadeer's plan in advance, even if the shrapnel could not effectively repel the cavalry, it could at least limit the opponent's attack to a certain extent.
However, he miscalculated, and the shrapnel fragments could not cause any damage to the cavalry team at all, and the most inconspicuous cavalry guard became his number one rival at this time.
The side-by-side array moved forward in unison, and if it continued, he would die a terrible death under the iron hooves of the enemy.
Ordinary bullets can't penetrate the iron shield, so only sniper bullets are available.
Kadell fired a shot at the knight in the center, and as the gun rang out, the knight and his horse were blown away.
It was feasible, but he could only solve one person at a time, and the gap that appeared in the array was instantly filled by the adjacent knights, without affecting the "giant machine" to move forward in the slightest.
They are not individual soldiers, they are a whole.
No matter how good the marksmanship is, the Lone Gunners can't defeat the entire team in such a short time!
Kader was still mechanically reloading, but he knew in his heart that the battle was over.