Leave it to me later, what does this sentence mean?

The Commander understood what Thirteen Lang meant, but couldn't believe it.

In the battle of attacking the mountains, distance is the key, and if 3,000 snow thieves are killed together, there is no way to resist it no matter what. Thirteen Lang was telling the commander that he was responsible for cutting off the momentum of the snow thief's charge, and as for the more than 200 bandits and snow wolves who were about to pounce in front of him, naturally the personal guard was responsible.

Is this tactical? Of course! Not only that, but excellent.

Cut off its back-up, give full play to the personal combat power of the personal guard, everyone can contribute, and the killing of snow thieves is undoubtedly the strongest.

The premise is that Thirteen Lang must be able to seal it.

The current guards are divided into three groups, one group is responsible for long-range attacks, if you can't shoot beasts, you can shoot people, and if you can't shoot dead, you can shoot and hurt, and they can play some role. A group is responsible for hand-to-hand combat, waiting for the cover archers to constantly fire arrows, giving the opponent a continuous attack. There is also a group guarding Lin Ruhai's family in case of accidents.

If he does what Shisanro said, and all the guards are engaged in fighting, the long-range attack ability will be equal to zero, and once he can't intercept it, the other party will come up like a tide, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

The benefits are obvious, if the guards are all engaged in hand-to-hand combat, the number of people is basically not left behind, and it is very likely to annihilate the opponent at a very small cost, and the consumption of physical strength and spirit will also be greatly reduced, which is conducive to longevity.

Harm

Don't think about it, because if you can't stop it, it means that the battle is over, and because the snow thieves have pounced in front of you, you can't weigh it again.

"Whoosh!"

Three more arrows, three snow wolves upside down, when the arrows with a giant hammer can contain liliang head-on, the strong snow wolf has no pride qualifications, only to turn over, roll upside down, and die in a wail. The same scene appeared around him, and the snow thief's charging formation began to be disordered, like ripples inspired by stones, gradually becoming a momentum.

After saying that sentence. Jusanro didn't rush the commander to make a decision. Didn't even bother with the meaning. He had seen nothing around him, and his body and mind were devoted to the arrows in his hands, and his left hand did not bend at all, but shifted slightly in direction;

The five-foot bow is like a fixed fortress that can change the direction of attack, firing and firing non-stop. launch

The way of bow shooting is still the same: accurate eyes, steady hands, steady hearts, and great strength. It took three years to complete the method of nine forgings, and Thirteen Lang's hands could not be more steady; Even the slightest change in the cultivator's prohibition could not be hidden from his eyes, and as for Liliang and his state of mind, although he did not dare to say that he was invincible in the world, at least the people here were far from being able to compare with him.

It takes talent to be a marksman, and Jusan Lang obviously doesn't have the natural instincts of Carmen, and he doesn't need to.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough accuracy, even if you occasionally miss, the arrow can still hit the target occasionally. It flies so far and with so much power. Straight forward like light. There are always times when you bump into people.

On the battlefield where thousands of people are impacting, roughness is the main color. Brutality is more effective and shocking than finesse.

The Commander's gaze froze, and his mouth was about to reach the base of his ears, and he couldn't close together. How strong his bow is, he knows best in his heart, like this, if he doesn't stop breathing, he will be exhausted by ten arrows at most. It stands to reason that it is enough, in addition to defending the city, when fighting in the wild, how can the opponent give you the opportunity to fire more than ten arrows in a row, that is not a target.

In some of the most tragic battles, the archers seemed to be idle, but in fact they took great risks, and many people forced their bows to open their bows when they ran out of water, and they could be injured by the bowstring or even cut off their fingers. This is true for strong archers to be fitted with wrenches, but for the really good marksmen, even an extra layer of cloth on their fingers can be a hindrance, let alone a hard wrench.

Thirteen Lang didn't need to, his movements were not like drawing a strong bow, but holding a carving knife to carve a mural, knife by knife, one at a time, precise, indifferent, and calm.

It's relaxing, but it's chilling to watch.

Watching Thirteen Lang send arrows, watching the bowstring bounce open again and again, and listening to the familiar and extremely unfamiliar cheers, the commander suddenly felt that this bow was a tyrannical thing in his own hands, and he couldn't enjoy it at all.

Who said that weapons have no spirituality!

The mission of birth is to fight, if you can't be bloodthirsty on the battlefield, the magic weapon is put on the shelf, isn't it a kind of sadness. Of course, that bow is not a divine weapon, but at this moment, the power it exerts and the effect it produces is not lost to the divine soldier. It is like a thousand miles of horses that have only been recognized for thousands of years, and there is no arrogance and reserve in the hands of Thirteen Lang, and it keeps opening and closing with a flattered attitude, as if there is no end.

Strong bow, slingshot bar!

Whoosh!

Shisanlang's speed became faster and faster, his posture became more and more familiar, his right hand took four arrows at a time, and he did not stop at one snap and one shot, looking at the bowstring that gradually could not be opened and closed, the battle-hardened commander lost his mind on the battlefield, and gave birth to such a ridiculous fantasy.

"My lord!" the ear called Jiao Jiao, and the commander suddenly woke up from his distraction, and roared with his sword.

"You, you, you, are responsible for transporting arrows to Mr., and you, you, you, hold two shields to protect Mr. ”

Make arrangements in one breath, the commander did not hesitate any longer, and howled wildly with his sword: "All the blood guards, follow Lao Tzu to kill!"

"Kill!" shouted like thunder, and more than 200 guards jumped out of the formation to meet their opponents.

Meet two hundred wolves, two hundred demonic beast snow wolves

After the broadsword lifted itself, it drew a piece of silver that was brighter than a snowflake, and collided head-on with the snow wolf that rushed up, and the blood burst out, and the bone cracking sound smashed the miserable howl into the throat, and the rebirth split in half.

With Liliang far more than it takes to kill his opponent, Scarface Commander seemed to squeeze out the Liliang in the bone marrow, and a sword split the head of the snow wolf that pounced first;

"Kill!"

The cheers and roars were mixed together, and the bodies of more than two hundred guards streaked through the air, rolling up heavy sword-shaped sword shadows.

"Holy shit, but that's it!"

The first battle is powerful, the first sword is powerful, what is it to use more strength. This sword, on the one hand, is to boost the morale of his subordinates, and on the other hand, it is also to boost his own qi. I've been watching Thirteen Lang shoot arrows before, and even though it's his own, it still gives him a feeling of being oppressed and breathless. If he can't vent again, the Commander feels like he's about to lose the courage to swing his sword and fight again.

It was not his comrade-in-arms, but a stranger, a man who hid a great threat. The Commander always reminded himself that if he was lucky enough to survive this battle, he would most likely immediately face pressure from Jusan Lang, a pressure that was more unbearable than fatal.

With a sword to break the enemy, Scarface's heart settled, and the inherent bravery in the blood was released with the sprayed blood, and he jumped forward with a strange scream, swinging his sword and slashing horizontally. The snow thief swung his sword at him, and the long knife met the broadsword head-on with a deafening roar.

The fire burst out, the blood light rose again, and the snow thief, together with the giant wolf under his crotch, slammed his body violently, as if he was frozen in the air, and then rolled upside down, but his body became two. How could an ordinary long knife be compared to Scarface's broadsword, even the knife and the person were cut into two pieces, and the blood and internal organs rolled down, and the snow wolf became a blood wolf in an instant, but he couldn't even wail.

It was already deaf and dumb, and Scarface kicked out at the same time as he swung his sword, smashing its internal organs alive.

The guards who gave up their tricks burst out with 200 percent combat power, crushing their opponents with overwhelming superiority, and rampage.

Swing your sword, slash your opponent, run to an opponent, slash, or fall

Blood is flying, life is dancing, death is laughing wildly in a corner, and the battlefield is boiling. The first guard died with a wolf's claw, and the claw was chopped off with a knife behind him, and then the arm was removed by a scimitar, and the repeat was repeated

This is the stage of the warrior, the paradise of the brave, not as gorgeous as the monk's fighting method, but more direct, more bold, and more crazy.

"That's it!"

Another giant wolf fell at his feet, Scarface waved his hand and wiped it on his face, rubbed the skin that was solidified by the cold air spewed by the giant wolf, rubbed out a piece of blood, a piece of flesh, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and laughed wildly.

"Whew!"

He finally smiled, reassuringly, out loud. There were only his own people around, and his feet were full of the corpses of the other party, and in front of him, hundreds of snow wolves rolled on the ground, still unable to rush up the slope.

You can't go beyond the thunder pool!

"Who's that?"

Outside the battlefield, around the cluster of five hundred extremely strong snow wolves, there was a bearded man in the middle, who was actually naked in the cold and snow, and only a blood-red cloak fluttered behind his back.

The leader of a gust of wind, with no name, only a nickname called Blood Wolf. The cloak was the only different color in the entire Gust of Wind team, bright, eye-catching, strong, and proud.

At this time, the bearded man looked up at the battlefield in the distance, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a needle-like light emanated.

He asked about the people around him, who were wearing completely different black robes from snow thieves, and the surroundings were snow-white, like a ghost of wolf power, giving people a sense of fluctuation.

"I don't know, there is no such person in the intelligence. ”

The black-robed voice was as fleeting as his own, and his answer was unusually crisp. The black robe knew which one the blood wolf was asking, in fact, no one could not be attracted by that scene, not even the battlefield where the mountain top was fighting in a mass of flesh and blood.

With a single bow and flying arrows, he intercepted thousands of armies and could not advance, and the down-and-out scholars looked so eye-catching on the battlefield, as if a bright sun was hanging in front of them, forcing people to see almost invisible.

Listening to the black robe's answer, the blood wolf snorted coldly and said, "The information is wrong, and this battle needs to be increased." ”

"Poof!"

A coquettish laugh came out of the black robe, and the voice as clear as a bell was full of mockery and disdain, as if hearing a pig singing in a dream.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, do you know the situation, do you know who you are dealing with?"

(To be continued......)