Dense and neat, tens of thousands of arrows flashed with cold light, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts

"My mother—" The commander let out a desperate wail from the mobile unit heading for Townsend. He'd never seen anything like that, but people were playing with arrows, bundles of arrows

It's ready in an instant, isn't it going to over?

Townsend snapped his fingers, and the wall of feathered arrows flew into the sky with a "boom", much faster than being shot by a bowstring

Then with a flick of Townsend's wrist, the same number of feathered arrows popped out of the carriage and scattered, the arrows pointing upwards and flying into the sky—the whole process was as smooth as it could be.

In the blink of an eye, he came with six rounds and used up three full carts of feather arrows

The mobile troops on the opposite side were terrified.

The black arrow feathers are very conspicuous, and the six waves in front and back, and the dark clouds are flying like the top, and the flight distance is far beyond the ordinary feather arrows, and the cavalry can see it as long as they look up, knowing that the target is themselves, how can they not be scattered? The cavalrymen who wanted to grab military merits and reap heavy rewards a moment ago will be responsible for their own survival in an instant.

So before the first wave of arrows arrived, the front ranks of the mobile forces dispersed.

The cavalry on both sides immediately turned to leave, and those who leaned inside also wanted to slip, and the middle one still wanted to slip. But the position is not right, and the formation is dense, this partial horse head will collide with its own people, slow down when it hits, and then be chased by the people behind

With the sound of metal and flesh clashing, they were trampled down, turned into puddles of flesh on the battlefield or piled up, turned into rocks in the steel rapids.

The first wave of feathered arrows fell

More than 10,000 arrows, when they fly high in the air and then fall, are still incredibly neat, just like a single feathered arrow falls. With just a "swish", a vast black shadow swooped down a diagonal line at a small angle, covering the circular ground with a diameter of several hundred meters -- half a second later, a group of screams and the mournful screams of the war horses sounded at the same time

Countless knights with feathered arrows stuck in their bodies were thrown out alive by the painful mounts.

The second wave of feathered arrows fell

In the other circular range, the people and horses flipped over, and even the people and horses were all hit, but they didn't miss a single one.

The third wave of feathered arrows fell on the fourth wave...... Many coalition troops watching the battle covered their eyes with their hands, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore. It's not a feather arrow, it's a big slap turned into a feather arrow slapping an ant, right?

The fifth wave of coverage deformed and turned into a long strip, pinning a group of stragglers fleeing the camp to the ground...... There was no goal left, and the two converging mobile cavalry, with men and horses, all lay down.

The sixth wave of feathered arrows no longer flew diagonally, but fell vertically.

Just listening to the sound of "click", just a sound, more than 10,000 feather arrows have been neatly and squarely inserted in the blank space of the battlefield, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The wind blew, and the neat black feathers of a knife trembled slightly—the angle of each arrow was the same, the depth of the arrow cluster was the same, and the interval between the arrows was the same, as if someone had taken a ruler and measured and carefully inserted it at the end.

The uproar in the second half of the coalition camp was suddenly much smaller, and they were the closest and the most shocked...... Strange abilities, strange ways, the key is that this terrifying effect thousands of cavalry were wiped out in a few rounds of arrow rain?

Townsend was still galloping, his speed and posture unchanged, as if he had just done something like a spitting thing. But in the eyes of people near and far, Townsend was no longer the same as he had just been - the only impression he had given people was despair, even absurdity and stupidity, and many people, and even some coalition forces could not bear to see his final tragic situation.

But after the "one arrow", the situation suddenly changed, although it was still the same person, still the horse, or the row of carriages, but how many eyes were chasing him in the city and under the city? How many hearts were beating with his footsteps?

Pfister slapped his palm on the stack, then turned to face the flag-raising stand, whispered something in his mouth, and then folded the blood-stained transparent arrow in half and discarded it—then turned his head back to take the speeding figure in the center of his gaze once more.

"Come on" Little Lori stood on tiptoe and tried to shout: "Rush"

"Come on" Yintao City, a huge cheer burst out: "Rush, rush, rush"

The sound of horses' hooves like the beat of drums is clearly recognizable, and the sound of heavy wheels crushing is connected together, bold and mighty.

The defenders slashing on the front line cannot look up, but they can be confirmed by the enemy's reaction. Inspired by this, their weakened bodies miraculously regained their strength, and their combat strength increased dramatically, and they drove the coalition forces that landed in the city to a desperate point with three strikes and five divisions. The coalition troops in the upper city did not dare to look back, and they did not know what was going on, so they quickly became flustered, and then they were in a hurry, and then they cut the mess with a quick knife......

At the moment when the cheers above him began and there was silence behind him, the coalition soldiers who were climbing up the ladder were completely unprepared, and the sight was so amazing that normal people would definitely have to look back - just like that, most people froze on the spot, forgetting that they were still climbing the ladder, and that there were people up and down, and that there were problems if they were not moving inconsistently.

Therefore, just turning back was such an action, and the advantage that the coalition had won before was ruined, and there were hundreds of coalition troops who fell from the ladder, not only knocking down a bunch of people at the bottom, but also smashing several of the ladders.

On the outside of the city wall, the remnants of the second landing on the city will be defeated like a sky, and the number and proportion are so large that the generals of the front army behind them frown.

Under the banner, the faces of the high-level leaders of the various forces were a little pale, one person killed 6,000 cavalry, and it was necessary to come out with another one?

"Foul foul" Someone in the coalition shouted: "What level of ability is this?"

"Exposing and exposing" immediately responded, especially the traitors in Yintao City shouted the most happily: "Punish him and punish the whole clan"

"Shut up" The young master's reprimand spread throughout the army: "The Abnormal Master didn't speak, when will it be your turn?"

The Abilitykeepers in the coalition smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and remained silent, no one dared to stand up and say that the opponent had used a non-compliant ability - Abilities above level 5 could not participate in the battle, which meant that abilities above level 6 were also fouled. But Townsend's ability is obviously not level six, not level five, not level four, but a clear three poles

That's right, this is a variation of the tripolar ability, but the preparation time and total ability cost are still the standard for the tripolar metal ability - the tripolar ability, six in a row in the blink of an eye, and the effect of reaching level seven, what kind of freak is this?

"I didn't expect you to have such a perverted manipulation ability. The young master's face was much more formal than just now: "Send a better unit." ”

"Young Master, his ability ......"

"His level is at most three poles, even if he adds a pride wristband, he will only be at the fourth level if he dies. Do you calculate, how much of his supernatural power will be consumed by those six arrows just now?" said the young master in an affirmative tone: "A total of more than 100,000 arrows, ultra-long range, exquisite control, all of this is built on his supernatural power - he is already an empty shell"

"I see" Scar relieved, "He's scaring people, underestimating our coalition forces." ”

The second group of mobile units has already gone up.

The general in charge of on-the-spot dispatch saw the iron ball before taking the lead, so he kept an eye on it, and he asked the troops in front to make room for it, and sent another strong team that had strengthened the ability team up - seeing the troops on the field, the coalition high-ranking people suddenly burst into cheers, whistles, slaps, stamping, and a burst of games.

Flag hunting, proud soldiers into battle.

A lilac-colored pennant with four large characters written on it, "Unsheathed Private Army", and a picture of chains and shackles next to it.

"The sword is unsheathed, and the private army is unsheathed" 10,000 unsheathed private troops, facing Townsend in a positive "ten" formation. They sang in five steps and howled in ten steps; their appearance was majestic and their spirit was tragic

After the formation, sixty+ passionate and more than one of the black family ability masters followed on horseback, with a solemn face.

"Blood is pooling, don't dare to put away the knife" The most eye-catching thing about the private soldier is the two long knives in his hands, all the way, one bend, and one snow. Another conspicuous feature is that no matter the generals, they are naked, and the top outfit is the palm-wide belt around the waist.

Unsheathed private armies fight, which is notoriously bloodthirsty, fearless of death, and cruel methods, so whether it is a siege or a siege, or even a siege of the Ability Division, they are the best choice.

"Hahahaha" no one expected, Townsend rushed from a distance and screamed: "Aaron Berg, I'll be embarrassed if you're too he's so polite."

Hearing Townshend's words, the color on everyone's faces was different: the young master only smiled contemptuously, the high-ranking officials of the coalition army laughed exaggeratedly, and the generals crooked their mouths and sneered.

The Black Anomalists looked at each other, then turned their heads to look directly at Townsend and held their breath.

No one knows if His Highness Ffister is smiling or not, because there is no shadow on his mask. But in fact, he understood what Townsend was up to - he wanted to stand up.

The rain of arrows just now only shocked the coalition forces, but did not cause permanent psychological trauma to them. Townsend wanted to disrupt the battle of the coalition forces, but it was obviously unrealistic to kill these 200,000 people, and his time and physical strength did not allow it.

So Townsend had to make an example of the monkeys.

But this chicken must be chosen, the greater the fame, the better the effect, if the coalition continues to send fish belly troops, the effect will definitely not be very good, in that case, Townsend does not know how long to fight - the unsheathed private army of this kind of troops is on the field, there are many people who pay attention, the greater the hope, the deeper the injury will be

Pfister turned her head and found that she had stopped shouting and was drawing wholeheartedly. Huge brushes sway across the ground, and the lines of various colors are fine and dense, forming thick lines of rainbow colors.

She looked solemn and sweated on the tip of her nose, and she used this kind of childlike thick lines to draw dolls with only outlines. After seven drawings in a row, she exhaled, glanced at Townsend in the distance, and then turned back angrily, dipped her brush in the paint, and started again.

This time, she only used a few brushstrokes to sketch a big head.

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Sorry, I woke up a little late today, causing the update to be two hours late...

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