Chapter 62: The bandits retreat

Chapter 62: The bandits retreat

After a while, a leader appeared, and began to shout out to the bandits who had not stopped, as if to organize them to charge together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then I immediately shot two clods of dirt in the direction where the leader was.

The clods of earth scattered in midair, and the sand and gravel flew up, enveloping the space where the leader was, making it impossible for those around them to see what was going on inside.

At the same time, a stone, and a feathered arrow, flew into the dusty space.

Out of sight of the robbers, the feathered arrow struck the stone, which refracted and burst the leader's head.

When the dust cleared, the robbers saw "crooked feathered arrows" and "targeted stones".

Now even the leading guy didn't dare to organize a charge.

The reason why I want to hood a man is that I must use my stones to solve the leader who emerges.

It's to keep the bandit leader from knowing that I'm out of strength...... Although I really don't.

Now we are in this state of temporary truce entirely because of the "10 steps and 300 flying stones in succession" I just said.

If they knew that I was out of strength now, and I couldn't form the murderous offensive I had just ...... Pretended.

It will definitely cross the line and rush towards us at once...... In this way, I have to deal with them, and the strength will be exposed.

But now, the leader of the bandit group does not dare to order a retreat, because once he gives the order to retreat, and we pursue behind the bandit group's butt, the bandit group will definitely be defeated and completely collapsed.

When we were both a little anxious...... It's just that the leader of the bandit group is anxious, and I am completely in the excitement of watching a blockbuster movie.

The rookie wandering knight happened to rush to the back of the bandit group.

And then, ahem, and then they were surrounded by robbers and caught...... It's a shame!

"Don't kill, threaten!" I said to the hooded man with a sigh of relief.

"Of course. A hoarse, androgynous voice came from under the hooded trench coat...... "hooded man" was wounded in the throat?

Then he shot a dozen feathered arrows in succession, each of which was stuck right in the toes of the robbers who surrounded the rookie wandering knights.

Then I took a long, deep breath...... Pretend to regain strength.

Because most of what I should have done was done.

Next, either I'll show more strength, or the bandits will retreat immediately.

We shoot on tiptoe without shooting people, and we have made our meaning clear...... Put the rookie wandering knight, we don't chase and kill.

The leader of the bandit group may think that we are out of strength and have little strength.

Maybe you will think that the rookie wandering knight can threaten us.

Maybe because of the loss of too many subordinates, unwillingness, anger, and so on.

Attack us.

Or maybe they're afraid that we'll still have most of our strength and kill his team.

Or maybe you think that the rookie wandering knight can't threaten us, and it's good to be able to get out of the way.

Or maybe he was already scared and didn't dare to lose his men again, etc.

Just retreat.

I can't guess what the leader of the bandit group thinks at this time...... After all, it's up to people to make things happen, wait!

Thankfully, in the end, I didn't have to show my strength any more.

The leader of the robbers, heavily wrapped by his men, took a deep look in our direction, and then immediately retreated to the south...... Of course, the rookie wandering knight stayed.

The waitress, who had been pale, finally returned to normal, and after cheering, she immediately pounced on me.

I immediately hurried and said anxiously, "Stupid, don't touch me, I'm soft now, and I'll fall down if I touch it." ā€...... That's why I'm out of strength, so they think that I don't have the strength to do my ultimate, and I hide part of my strength.

Looking at the Tucao hostess, no longer rushing towards me, and her hands frozen in mid-air, I breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Be careful of the caravan." ā€

The hostess first looked at the robber corpses of hundreds of people underground...... It is convenient to talk to people who have fast brains, and it is estimated that she has also discovered that when the spoils are divided later, there will be a certain conflict with the caravan.

I continued: "I'll make a big move when the time comes, and connect the clods in a line, and the ones on our side are our loot, and the ones on the other side of the line are their loot." ā€

Then he just shut his mouth and took a long breath...... It's me pretending to regain my strength.

When the caravan came out one after another to "touch the corpse".

I opened my eyes again, kicked my right foot, cracked the ground, collapsed into a lump, and turned around.

"Papa......"

Thirty pieces of earth were fast, and between us and the caravan, a long straight line was drawn.

After sending this move again, "Thirty Flying Stones Shot in a Row", I stood with my sword standing in a deep breath.

The hooded man behind me could clearly see that my hands and legs were trembling slightly...... Loading and unloading force.

Then he complained about the hostess and ran over to say something to the rookie wandering knight.

They immediately started to touch the corpses from the "dirt line" I had drawn...... It is convenient to talk to smart people, and first touch it to determine the territory.

Sure enough, a few people who came out of the caravan to "touch the corpse" saw the way we determined the territory, and immediately ran to the "dirt line" and said something to the rookie wandering knight.

After a while, an argument began to start, and I sighed, just about to say something to the hooded man.

The hooded man pulls the bow directly and shoots the arrow.

"Whoosh ......"

Seven feathered arrows, in a series of beads, shot at the five people who were arguing with the rookie wandering knight.

The five feather arrows were inserted in the toes of the five people, and the remaining two feather arrows passed through the crotches of the two people who crossed the "soil line" and were inserted into the ground.

I turned my head to look at the hooded man and swallowed what I was about to say...... He coincided with my thoughts...... With smarter guys, sometimes you can even save words.

The hooded man saw me turn his head to look at him, and his head under the hood was naturally raised...... Did he see that I was a little surprised by his performance, and held his head high and said, "Look, I know how to do it if you don't tell me." ā€

Yo, our eye contact is starting to get a little tacit...... Although it is possible that the current eye contact is also a misunderstanding, it is more likely!

Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten the argument with the caravan.

But then it wasn't a big deal.

The five guys who ran out of the caravan to "touch the corpses" immediately jumped back in fright when they saw the feathered arrows on their toes.

The two guys with feather arrows in their crotches sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, and immediately ran backwards with their rolling belts, for fear that it would be too late, so they directly stuck a feather arrow in their heads.

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