Three hundred, this time because there were too many of them, and they were too scattered, it took the entire Knights of the Sharp Knife an hour to finally kill all the enemies.

No one was killed in the whole battle, only seven war horses were lost, and twelve people were slightly injured, but fortunately, the seventh squadron brought fifty war horses this time, and the loss of seven horses was still within their bearable range, as for the twelve people who were slightly injured, it didn't matter, in the sharp knife, there were very few people who were not injured, even in peacetime, under the high-intensity training, the people with sharp knives were slightly injured every day.

When the entire 7th Squadron returned, the five members of the 10th Squadron who had been captured had been released, and they all had a feeling of not knowing each other when they looked at these 7th Squadron members who had trained with them in the past. Imagine the bravery of the 7th Squadron just now, and they wonder if this is a dream?

"Wang Meng, why were you arrested too?" It was only now that Ling Su recognized that among the captured knights, there was actually Wang Meng, the deputy leader of the tenth squadron!

Wang Meng ignored Ling Su, now his eyes kept sweeping over the knights of the Sharp Knife Knights who were collecting the loot, but he counted still only thirty-one people, Wang Meng knew that there must be a thirty-second person hidden around here, that is, the sharpshooter who dominated the entire battle with his archery skills that could be called divine skills.

"What about people!" Wang Meng couldn't find Ouyang's person, so he could only focus on Ling Su, he wanted to know who it was just now.

"Who is it?" Of course Ling Su knew what Wang Meng was referring to, but he wanted to tease Wang Meng now, this guy was usually crazy, how could Ling Su not be angry with him when he seized this opportunity?

"Ling Su, where did you get such a powerful marksman? Could it be ......" Wang Meng naturally knew Ling Su's identity, and he began to wonder if Ling Su was the one he wanted from Generalissimo Ling Zhongtian. For Wang Meng, this is the answer that satisfies him the most, but if this is the answer, then Wang Meng despises Ling Su a little.

"What do you think! This is a talent I discovered by accident, don't you know who I Ling Su is!" Ling Su looked at Wang Meng with an unkind face, he naturally knew what Wang Meng meant, but he was also quite proud, he couldn't do what Wang Meng thought.

"Ouyang!Ouyang!" Suddenly, Hao Chi, who was churning the spoils of war in the distance, stood on top of a carriage and shouted into the distance, he was holding a dark purple war bow in his hand at this time, the bow head on the left and right sides of the war bow was carved with two owls, the bow body was cast from an unknown material, the whole bow body was full of barbs except for the position in the middle hand, and it looked like two strange scimitars were spliced together.

"Hey......" Ouyang's voice came from afar, and then he saw a sturdy black war horse holding a young man in cloth clothes slowly running towards this side.

"This is the person you're looking for!" Ling Su pointed at Ouyang, his eyes were full of pride, he was indeed worthy of pride, no matter who could get a talent like Ouyang, he would be like Ling Su.

"This little guy?" Wang Meng looked at Ouyang who was slowly riding a horse from a distance, he couldn't believe it, this was the marksman who shot countless magical arrows just now, this is too young, right?

"Little guy, hmph, he alone is stronger than your entire Tenth Squadron!" Ling Su glanced at Wang Meng with dissatisfaction, and Wang Meng also knew that his words were a bit too much this time, because he found that the knights of the Seventh Squadron who were looking at him around him looked very unhappy.

"Come on, come on, look at this war bow!" Ling Su walked to Hao Chi's side and took the war bow from Hao Chi's hand, he felt that this war bow was extraordinary, Ling Su himself was also a very good shooter, when he took this bow, whether it was the feel of the tentacles or the quality, it gave him a perfect feeling!

"What a perfect war bow!" Ling Su said, and he waved the war bow in his hand and slashed towards the handrail of the carriage next to him, the extremely sharp barb of the war bow slashed through the handrail of the carriage without any obstruction, and the carriage handrail with the thickness of a calf was cut into two pieces by this war bow!

"Good guy! this thing also has melee ability!" Wang Meng also came behind Ling Su at some point, although he didn't know as much about the war bow as Ling Su, but there was no doubt that the dark purple war bow in Ling Su's hand was definitely a treasure.

"Click, click, click, ......" The sound of horses' hooves came, and Ouyang also ran here, he turned over and jumped off his horse, and then quickly ran towards Ling Su, who was holding a war bow.

"Thorn Owl Bow!" Ling Su took the war bow in his hand and read out the name written on it.

"I'll take a look, I'll take a look, Captain!" Ouyang had actually seen this war bow a long time ago, especially the scene where Ling Su waved the war bow just now and directly cut off the handrail of the carriage, he was even more shocked, he had been looking for a suitable war bow, and when he encountered such a treasure today, he naturally couldn't let it go.

"Here you go!" Ling Su handed the war bow in his hand to Ouyang, and the moment Ouyang took the warbow, he had a feeling! This thorn owl bow seemed to be tailor-made for him, whether it was the weight or the texture of the hand, it made him feel that the human bow was one, and at this moment he felt that this thorn owl bow was a part of his body.

Reaching out and pulling out a Mitsubishi arrow from the quiver behind his back, Ouyang took the arrow and opened his bow, aiming and shooting at a small tree about the thickness of a human calf about a kilometer away.

Under the powerful elasticity of the stabbing owl bow, the Mitsubishi arrow flew out with a swish, and almost at the same time that Ouyang Arrow left his hand, the arrow had already shot through the small tree that was thousands of kilometers away and disappeared......

"Damn!" Ouyang jumped up excitedly, he was not surprised by the accuracy of the thorn owl bow, nor was he surprised by the strength of the thorn owl bow, he was surprised by the terrifying speed of the arrows shot by the thorn owl bow, this speed was more than twice as high as the war bow he used in the past, Ouyang was now a little suspicious, with the thorn owl bow in his hand, was there anyone in this world who could dodge his own arrow?

When Ouyang thought about this, Wang Meng over there was stunned! When he saw Ouyang take the thorn owl bow, he still wondered if this was the marksman just now, and when he saw Ouyang take out the Mitsubishi arrow, his eyes were full of doubts.

But all doubts were meaningless in front of the arrow shot by Ouyang! Shooting through a tree with the thickness of a calf thousands of kilometers away, even if a sharpshooter was found, the arrow might not be hit, not to mention that Ouyang was still using a Mitsubishi arrow...... I don't know if Wang Meng would have collapsed directly if he knew that Ouyang's Mitsubishi arrow had been opened and the blood groove had increased its power......