Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Terrifying Shooter Captain

There was silence in the quiet underground passage, and the torches hanging on both sides of the walls were constantly swaying with the breeze blowing from nowhere. The cages hanging high on both sides were all imprisoned by a white skeleton, adding a different kind of coldness to this confusing picture.

"Get here, keep up, don't be left behind," a male voice came faintly, followed by the footsteps of a group of people running.

The reincarnators followed the clerk and came to the deepest part of the cell. All kinds of torture instruments can be seen everywhere, and the corpses of the rebels with various scars on their bodies seem to silently tell the persecution they have suffered in their lifetime.

At the end of the cell, the walls that had fallen into disrepair had completely collapsed, revealing a black hole, like a beast with a wide mouth waiting for someone who did not know the truth to deliver it to the door.

"Are you sure this path is really okay?" Preston glanced at the hole and asked the clerk uncertainly.

The clerk nodded affirmatively, "That's right, I've seen the design map here before, and there's a road to the outside world. This was an exit deliberately left by the previous designers just in case, and a wall was built with stone to disguise it. I didn't expect it to have completely collapsed now, but it also saved me things! You all follow closely, this road has not been walked for a long time, and I don't know what will be in it. ”

As he spoke, the clerk held his torch aloft and was the first to burrow into the hole.

"What are we going to do? Do you want to keep up? Abel asked, holding Jim around Nat.

"Let's keep up too!" Nat, who was walking in the middle, saw that everyone stopped and looked at him, and began to give orders.

Surprisingly, the other side of the cave is not a dark environment, but is brightly lit. "No, someone has been here!" The clerk who was walking in front suddenly stopped, lowered his voice and said to the reincarnators behind him.

"It's a little bit wrong! Be careful, everyone! Nat looked around calmly and whispered, the braziers around him were lit, and the torches stuck in the walls were also lit, not at all like they had been abandoned for a long time.

The reincarnators who heard the warning were all on guard as if they were facing a great enemy. He drew his weapon and cautiously followed the clerk.

"Did you say there would be people from the Imperial Army trying to escape from here? It's so boring to nest in this bird place, I might as well go and rescue the lord with the legion commander if I knew this! ”

"Kerr, don't brag, with your skills, any guard in the Imperial Army can hack you to death, and then your beautiful fiancée will have to be taken care of by us!"

"Cut, I'm not good at it, but the strength of our captain is obvious to all, that archery. Tsk, it's not me bragging, the last time I ......" As the reincarnators continued to go deeper into the cave, the faint sound of conversation reached their ears.

The clerk cautiously popped his head out to observe, a soldier armed with a great axe and a mace was giggling and joking, while a man with a bow and arrow on his back leaned to the side looking absent-minded, but the occasional glance up at the entrance and exit revealed that he was not as lazy as he seemed.

The retracted clerk waved his hand in a silent gesture, turned to Nat, and said, "It should be from the Storm Rebellion." And there are at least three of them, and I can deal with the one with the axe. Can you handle the other two? ”

"Can you do it?" Nat turned his gaze to Preston and Blackstone.

"If it was a soldier like the one before, I think there should be no problem!" Preston thought for a moment and said with certainty. And Blackstone nodded in the same way, indicating that there was no problem.

"Xiao Ji Yima, you will be responsible for helping Heishi assist in a while!" Nat glanced at the somewhat distraught Kogichi who was walking at the end of the line and commanded.

Xiao Ji nodded sluggishly. The evil voice has been echoing in his ears since he put the leather book in his backpack, even if the sound is so small that it is imperceptible, but if there is a mosquito buzzing in your ear for ten minutes, it will be a nervous breakdown to the point that you want to destroy everything in front of you.

After the plan of action was decided. Once again, the clerk rushed out in the lead, followed by the reincarnation crowd that followed him closely.

The two rebel soldiers who were chatting were visibly startled, but the man with the bow and arrow on his back spotted the uninvited guests the moment the clerk rushed out. With a cry of "enemy attack", the battle officially began.

According to the original plan, Preston and Nat were in charge of the archer on the very edge, and Nat's original intention was that the long-range troops of the archer must be separated enough distance to be able to completely burst out of their strength, and of course Persimmon had to pick a soft pinch, but with this little abacus, he accidentally kicked the iron plate.

Before he and Preston could run a few steps towards the archer, the archer on the opposite side had quickly pulled out an iron arrow from the quiver behind him and put it on the bow, and easily pulled the longbow into a full moon, and the next second the archer on the opposite side had released the bowstring in his hand, and a black arrow flew out of the bow with a "whoosh", and the sound of the arrow breaking through the air was very sharp, and the target was directly aimed at Preston who was holding an iron sword next to Nott. Compared with the thin and weak Nat, the burly Preston, a mercenary man with an obvious degree of danger, is undoubtedly more "favored" by archers.

Preston felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake the moment he burst out, a feeling he had experienced twice on the chaotic battlefields of Africa, once by enemy snipers, and once by a local warlord holding a gun to his head.

The intense fear gave him no time to think about it, and he subconsciously fell to the ground, and the rapid secretion of adrenaline in his body made him move extremely quickly. The conditioned reflex saved Preston's life, allowing him to narrowly dodge the archer's menacing arrow.

The black iron arrow shot out with an indomitable momentum, and Preston, who was lying on the ground, only felt a black shadow pass in front of him, and then a black iron arrow was inserted into the wall behind him.

Damn, what the fuck is an archer, it's even more destructive than an AK47! Looking at the iron arrow that sank deep into the wall, Preston couldn't help but swallow and spat at it, and then quickly got up and approached the archer.

However, just a second before Preston got up from the ground, as if knowing that he would miss a single shot, the archer quickly drew an iron arrow and shot it again.

When he shot this arrow, Preston was still lying on the ground and did not get up, but when the arrow was shot, Preston stood up from the ground on his own!

It was as if it had been rehearsed a thousand times in advance, and the moment Preston stood up, he hit the arrow! It's like you're working with an archer! Apparently Preston did not escape the calculations of the archers, who had calculated his mind with this arrow.

With a soft "poof...... arrow pierced Preston's left shoulder, and directly pinned him to the ground with the veteran who had survived a hundred battles! The leather armor he wore faced the iron arrows shot by the archers as if they were papier-mâché, and they would break with a single stab.

How can an archer be so terrifying! Isn't he the weakest! Nat didn't have time to think about it, and Preston's experience made it clear to him that if he didn't shorten the distance to get closer to the archers, then it would be his turn to be the next to be pinned to the ground and Preston as a companion!

…… (To be continued.) )