"There are about six of them!" Ali said after a moment of careful observation.

"If we rush in, most of the time there will be no good results, we must think of a proper way!" Han Xing rubbed his chin and said with a thoughtful look.

"Of course I thought about that, the assault rifles they had in their hands were not decorations! We are not impregnable, not to mention that we came in a hurry this time, but we did not bring a large army of Mamluks! Ali said with a look of chagrin.

"If only we had a sniper rifle!" Ali sighed.

"I have a gun that can be used for sniping, but the question is: who of us will use it? Declare in advance that my long-range battle has always been a shortcoming, which means that I will not fight! Don't expect me~" Han Xing scratched his ears and cheeks and said.

It is true that among the nobles of the [Riverside District], there are many good (shè) fighters, but owning a realm is Han Xing's biggest secret, and he doesn't want this secret to be easily exposed. But judging from the current (qíng) situation, whether it is Sir Hansen or Ali, they are not fuel-efficient lamps! Let's just say that Hansen is the more than 300 archers who conjured out of thin air when he ambushed Segail, and they are probably all realm master-level figures!

"Don't look at me, I can't either! Do you think I'm like sniper fodder? I'm just a serious melee talent~" Sensing that Han Xing's gaze was locked on his face, Ali hurriedly waved his hand.

"Actually, I think you (tǐng) are suitable to be a sniper! Look, your complexion is dark and shiny, and how easy it is to hide it at night! Even in the daytime, if you get into the coal pile, people won't be able to find it! Han Xing looked at Ali's face seriously for five seconds before he teased.

"Hahahaha~ Ali, you are indeed talented! Why don't you learn from me? By the way, if you're going to snipe at night, don't laugh! You laughed~ Your big white teeth sold you! Sir Hansen, who was still lying on the ground just a moment ago, sprang up and laughed heartily.

"Oh my mom! Which of you bastards put me under a cactus? I catch him, and I'll beat him to death!" It is a pity that Sir Hansen has always been "lucky", handsome for only three seconds, he used too much force when he started (shēn), his body movements were too great, and his right elbow hit the two-meter-high cactus straight up, and suddenly, he was hurt straight teeth, jumping up and down on the ground like a monkey.

"It hurts to watch!" Seeing the centimeter-long thorn sink deep into Sir Hansen's arm, Han Xing suddenly felt a sour brow and gasped.

"The! Let you gloat and dare to laugh at me for being black, this is your retribution! The color and appearance of my skin are given by Allah, so why do you make fun of me with my complexion? I don't have a choice! Ali said with a "pleasing look" (qíng).

"Well, which of you has tweezers?"

"I'll go, you're really a man, do you plan to pull it yourself?"

"What else can I do if I don't pull it myself? Could it be that they will fall out on their own? If the wound heals, it will be more troublesome to pull out, and I don't want to become a living hedgehog! So much to affect my personal image, a beautiful woman can't turn (shēn) when she sees me? ”

Luckily, Roy brought with him a Swiss-made portable tool set, which, according to him, was a gift from his father when he was 14 years old, just as the father and son were planning to go camping. It took a few minutes to toss and turn before the thorn in Sir Hansen's arm was completely removed.

"Although I don't want to admit it, the best of us is indeed Sir Hansen, who is fair-skinned and beautiful~" Arinu said.

"Ali, can you not hold on to this? On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this word, okay! How do I know that in the inexplicable Celestial culture of the Hanschel family, beauty is often used to describe 女 (xìng)? This word should be a unisex medium (xìng) word! For example, beautiful men, beautiful posture, beautiful hair, why can't I be called white and beautiful? Sir Hansen muttered angrily.

"What's wrong? You don't have the level yourself, don't talk nonsense! Let me tell you, even if you exchange the expert-level Chinese, you can't fully understand the Celestial Empire culture! The culture of my Great Celestial Empire is broad and profound, and the ancient texts and ancient poems alone can make you cry! Han Xingkou retorted.

"Please, three big brothers, can you think about the most important thing (qíng) right now? The Black Scripture of the Undead is about to be cut off by others, and you still have the heart (qíng) to quarrel? Still Roy couldn't stand it anymore, he stroked his forehead helplessly. (Roy: I feel like I'm the only normal person in this place, I'm so tired!) ）

"Indeed, it's important to get down to business!" The three of them nodded in agreement when they heard this.

"Hansen, do you use a sniper rifle?"

"Nope! I'm a serious archer, and although I've reached the master level in long-range combat, I'm a bow and arrow, and I can't use a sniper rifle at all! Sir Hansen's head shook like a rattle.

"Can't you study now?" Han Xing asked in surprise.

"No! You must know that although the sniper rifle has a longer range and is more powerful, it will be suppressed by technology in some worlds! There is no such problem with bows and arrows, but in any world, there will basically be such a thing as bows and arrows! Sir Hansen methodically analyzed.

"And do you get the following people here?" Ali crawled to the mouth of the cliff and pointed to the figures in the Hamna Tower below.

"I'll see!" Sir Hansen took out a nearly one-man tall purple shirt longbow from his inventory and gestured at it, then shook his head and said, "No, I (shè) don't hit them!" ”

"Then you've been looking at it seriously for so long?? I thought you were so capable! I didn't expect the result to be: no, I can't do it! Ali was full of hope, but he didn't expect Hansen to give such a cheating answer, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to give him that handsome face that was breezy and light.

"I'm talking about me (shè) not being successful, not (shè) not being able to, can you hear me clearly?" Sir Hansen took out a long feathered arrow and placed it on his bow, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference! Did you know that we were at least 800 meters away from them? At this distance, even a sniper rifle can only see a target the size of a finger! What's more, you have to consider the wind speed, parabola, and the opponent's movement speed, do you think sniping is so simple? At this distance, the advance must be calculated! "When Sir Hansen drew his bow, he changed his previous cynical appearance, and was surprisingly serious, and even his voice changed from oily and smooth to calm and calm, and it was almost like two people!

"If it were normal, I could have reached them!" Sir Hansen carefully loosened the bowstring and then removed the arrow, "I don't know which bastard tricked me into drinking a whole bottle of liquor and putting me under a cactus!" It made my right arm tremble with pain, and I was dizzy when the wind blew! ”

"Is that my fault? You don't (shè) what strings do you play? Ali's face was blackened by his anger, of course, this must not be visible! His face is dark enough~

"Don't you know that the empty string hurts the bowstring a lot? Not to mention that I need to look for sensations! Sir Hansen (ài) stroked his precious longbow and said.

"I say, Hansen, just tell me straight, how far do you have to go to get to those people?" It was Han Xing who asked the most urgent question.

Sir Hansen did not speak, but spread out the five fingers of his left hand and shook it.

"Five hundred meters? Alright, let's go down there! ”

"No, fifty meters!" Sir Hansen shook his head.

"Fifty meters? You actually told me that your distance is only fifty meters? At a distance of fifty meters, do you think that the people on the other side are blind? Don't say fifty meters, within a hundred meters, we will be beaten into a sieve as soon as we are discovered! Han Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm just talking about it, my right arm is injured and I won't be able to recover from a hangover anytime soon! Do you know? When I look at your face now, I feel like there's ghosting! Sir Hansen sat paralyzed on the sand, and said with a picture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm afraid of you! If I heal your injuries now, how far can you go? Han Xing took out the fast-acting Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it on Sir Hansen's arm.

"Two hundred meters, at least two hundred meters!"

"Please, have you all forgotten about me? I'm an archer, too! Roy tried his best to get the attention of the trio.

"Don't interject when adults talk to children!" Han Xing said casually.

"Please, I'm a twenty-three-year-old man, and you still treat me like a child?" Roy couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, I haven't heard of it, in the eyes of parents, children are always children, no matter how old they are!" Han Xing touched Roy's head and said.

"Hanschel, can you please stop treating Roy like a child all the time! I taught him both bowing and stealth skills, and from what I've learned during this time, he can take my place! Sir Hansen looked at the sky with both eyes.

"Yes, Uncle Hanschel, Brother Hansen is right, my bow and arrow skills are not bad! I'm already an apprentice now, and I'm just a kick away from the master! Roy was immediately amused.

"Wait, I think we need to sort things out!" Sir Hansen struggled to get up (shēn) and said. "You call Hanschel uncle, but call me eldest brother, then am I not a generation lower than Hanschel? No, no, you can call me uncle in the future! It seemed that it was because of the alcohol residue, and it took Sir Hansen more than ten seconds to sort it out.

"Fair-skinned and beautiful little brother Hansen, you just accept your fate!" Ali took advantage of your illness to kill you, and stepped forward to give Hansen a touch of the head to kill.

"Roy, how far do you have to go to make sure you hit the guys down there?" Han Xing asked while observing the figure below.

"Five hundred meters! But if I could get closer, I'll be more sure! Roy bit his finger and looked at it for a moment, before giving an answer.

"Then it's decided, let's touch it and surprise them!"