Chapter 91: Oppression

The Imperial cavalry fled far away in terror, and they were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe, for fear that if they moved, a huge arrow would fall from the sky and pierce their chests.

Many cavalrymen had the idea of retreating, but their duty was to investigate the enemy's situation, and they had to be dealt with by military law if they fled in fear of battle, so they had to linger here and did not dare to take a step forward.

They waited for a long time, and there were no more arrows to shoot. The commander who led the team couldn't help but be a little puzzled, could it be that the barbarians didn't know where to get a few giant crossbows of the empire, and a few of his subordinates were unlucky to be killed by the salvo of the giant crossbows? Her Majesty the Empress has given an order, they must detect some clues of the enemy, and they can't pay the difference when they go back now.

The commander thought of this and made up his mind, he pointed to a few cavalrymen beside him, "You, you, and you, go up to scout for me, and I will give you credit when I come back." ”

The few men who were pointed out by the commander showed bitter expressions, they definitely didn't want to move forward, after all, several comrades were still stuck in the ground with arrows.

However, thinking of the consequences of disobeying military orders, they could only forcibly calm down and drive their horses to move forward slowly.

To everyone's surprise, these unlucky cavalrymen walked near their fallen comrades, and the huge arrows just now did not hit.

The commander was relieved to see that his men were still safe and sound, and if it was really a slow-loading crossbow?

Before the commander could completely relax his nerves, there was another buzzing sound in the sky, and this sound was exactly the same as the attack just now!

Without waiting for the commander's reminder, several cavalrymen who had long been worried had already heard the strange noise, and then drove the war horses under their crotch to turn around and flee.

It turned out that the speed of the horses galloping was far less than the speed of the arrows, and only two "plops" were heard, and the two young horsemen were pierced through the body by the arrows.

Only one of the more fortunate cavalrymen, the arrow that shot at him somehow grazed the hind hips of the horse under his seat, but the movement of the arrow hitting the ground made the horse stagger, and almost knocked him off the horse.

The frightened Lucky Cavalry no longer had a calm mind, he hugged the horse's neck tightly, quieted the horse a little, and then desperately drove the horse back to the location of the large army.

The commander looked at the cavalryman whose face was pale because of the experience of just escaping death, and rode to his side to comfort him: "Very good young man, I will report your heroic deeds to the superior!"

The surviving cavalry calmed down a little, couldn't say anything, and nodded stiffly with his sweaty head.

After paying the lives of eight cavalrymen, the commander finally sensed the source of the huge arrows. The arrows were fired from the left side of the enemy camp.

He relied on his proud eyesight to vaguely see some problems, it seemed that several huge figures shot these arrows, he couldn't believe it, but this was what he saw with his own eyes, and he could only force himself to believe that what he saw was real.

The information of the scouting cavalry soon reached the Empress, and Gladys felt that this information was simply a fantasy after hearing the news!

According to them, such a huge arrow must be fired with a giant crossbow refined by the Empire, how could anyone be able to mount such an arrow and shoot it?

But this bizarre thing did happen, and even the corpses of these dead cavalrymen remained on the plain, and no one dared to collect their corpses.

Gladys suddenly thought of a terrible fact, doesn't this mean that there are many archers hidden in the Snow Tribe Array who can fire giant arrows at any time?

Gladyse was helpless to find that more and more things in the war were starting to get out of her control, and she could only call the herald to tell all the lords to pay attention to the enemy archers and keep her army out of range of the archers.

In the camp of the Snow Plains Tribe, the Minotaur warriors put down the big bow they were holding, moved their slightly sour arms and said to their companions: "It's so boring, those human cavalry rode so close to us to scout our intelligence, do you really think we can't shoot them?"

The minotaur warrior who had a broken horn beside him laughed happily when he heard this, and couldn't help but show his snow-white teeth: "It's been a long time since I've been so happy, those humans are just a target when they don't move, just to loosen my hands and feet." Hey, when did the leaders order us to attack? It's boring to fight these humans!"

"Didn't the leaders say, let's hold our troops and let our allies go first, and then we will rush up when they are killing each other, so that we have nothing to lose, the leaders are really thoughtful, always think about us!"