Arthur smiled bitterly again, he really didn't expect that Ron would still have the leisure to tell him stories slowly while he was burning his eyebrows.

What is this?!

Arthur knew that the Calradian Empire had conquered a barbarian tribe long ago, and that the leader of that barbarian tribe was still enjoying himself with his women until the last moment before the territory was conquered.

Does Ron want to learn from the backward experience of this barbarian tribal leader!?

Ron, of course, didn't know what Arthur was thinking, but was just talking to himself,

"However, the general's son didn't hold back his curiosity, pulled out the arrows on the battlefield, and found that there were all broken arrows inside, and he was surprised, and the divine power that had always supported him to fight bravely seemed to be all gone at that moment."

"So Arthur, I was just thinking, if I take out a broken arrow now, will I also lose the courage to fight?"

That being said, the arrow that Ron pulled out was fortunately intact.

Frightened, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, "Legends are just legends after all, just like the so-called god of the forest. I have already seen the bravery of the corps commander, and the enemy is still able to chat with his subordinates so indifferently, and he must have the strategy and determination to break the enemy. ”

He lowered his head slightly, and said in a loud voice in the approaching shouts of killing that sounded like waves in unison, "So please ask the Legion Commander to bend his bow and arrows himself!" Shoot the bandits! Boost the morale of our army and fight bravely to kill the enemy! ”

Click, click, the clash between hardwood and hardwood rang out one after another, and the last thirty seconds of the trench could hold out quietly passed in the casual conversation between the two.

Several ladders were lifted by the foresters, and the barbs at the top of the ladders hung on the wooden walls, and the foresters were as dense as tadpoles in a narrow puddle, and finally began to climb!

"It's been almost forty minutes."

Ron muttered softly, but no longer felt more, just stared at the crowd below like an eagle, this distance, this dense, even if you close your eyes and shoot blindly, you can blind a hapless egg.

So Ron didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled the bowstring to the limit of breaking with both arms......

Then, let go.

With a thud, the arrow disappeared into the night with a screaming sound that pierced the air.

“......”

Ron was a little embarrassed, but Arthur, who was holding a quiver in both hands, suddenly became excited, and pointed with his hand to the distance that had deviated from under the wooden wall, "The god of hunting has blessed you!" Legion Commander! ”

"Damn! What the hell is going on?! ”

Tariq was terrified, surprised, and rejoiced!

Just now, almost without warning, an arrow fell from the sky!

And the angle was just right to avoid the armor of a fully armored soldier behind Tariq, and just enough to burrow into the unprotected part of his body - the arrow went through the left side of his face, and then pierced through the right side of his face, across the entire mouth!

It's not a fatal injury, but for a while, the blood is pouring in, and the visual effects alone look terrifying!

"Stand back! Back off! Carry him to the back! ”

Placing his wounded companion in place, Tariq was now aware of his fear.

There is no doubt that there is a sharpshooter hidden in the village of Ustoke, and he is still the kind of sharpshooter who is one in a million among the archers, and he also has the patience of a poisonous snake, and only when the three of them on his side completely relaxed their vigilance and walked a few steps forward!

If the angle of the bow in that sharpshooter's hand changes slightly, could it be himself who just fell?!

But Tariq was also a veteran of the war for many years, and after a moment of panic, Tariq turned his attention back to the village of Ustok, which was being stormed, and the gratifying results of the foresters gradually soothed Tariq's frightened face.

The tide of people was approaching the limit of the embankment, and even though the defenders on the wooden wall noticed the changes on their side and their morale was greatly boosted, the number of forest citizens was several times that of the defenders, and it was difficult to achieve a real victory with mental fighting spirit alone.

What's more, in a sense, these forest people are fanatical believers who worship the god of the forest, and their fanatical beliefs coupled with cruel punishments make them truly fearless of death.

After paying the price of more than 30 deaths, the ant colony pioneers who climbed up finally stood firmly on one foot in the city!

The big picture will be decided!

As long as the lumberyard side can keep an eye on the defenders who remain in the camp.

......

"Bastard! I can't wait! ”

The little leader's aggrieved and indignant words expressed the thoughts of the foresters who were lying in ambush around the lumberyard.

Even those of them, who spent half their time as believers and half as robbers, and who had no sense of honor or morality, began to look down on the motionless defenders in the lumberyard camp in front of them.

Yes, they look down on, even spit on them from the bottom of their hearts!

The people in the village, after all, are the relatives of these defenders, but they can actually choose to be indifferent when they see their blood relatives being surrounded and may die at any time!

What do you have to be timid and afraid to be ruthless to this point? Even if the people themselves are pretending, even if they cry twice?

However, the scolding in the hearts of these hundreds of people still failed to awaken the conscience of this group of cowards.

The leader couldn't sit still, and ran around the lumberyard camp himself, picking a spot where he was most poorly defended.

But as soon as he returned to his men, the gate of the camp, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened.

The sudden movement startled the leader, and he thought that his actions had been too arrogant to attract the attention of the defenders, but when he turned around and took a closer look, he laughed out loud, completely ignoring that he was still hiding in the shadows.

The group of defenders, no, they can't be described as soldiers at all!

The sluggish footsteps, the attitude of stopping, the cowering face, the way of marching in the east and the west......

Where can it be called a group of soldiers?!

It's just a flock of sheep!

A flock of weak and deceitful sheep!

A flock of weak and deceitful sheep who are forced to arm themselves and be driven to the battlefield to their deaths!

With this kind of sheep, which will be exposed in its original form once it is time to see the real sword and real gun, it actually frightened them for a while, and even asked the people of other places to send people to come and support......

That's why the leader couldn't help laughing, laughing at himself for being so energetic that everyone else saw the joke, and laughing at his own merits were too easy.

Sure enough!

As soon as the defenders came out of the gate, in the blink of an eye they heard unbridled laughter from the silence of the wilderness, and before they could see the figures in the wilderness, the laughter alone frightened them into losing their minds, and no matter how angry the officers in the lead scolded and scolded, more than half of them ran into the camp in an instant.

The people in the camp are probably obstructed by their vision, and they don't know that there is chaos in front of them, and they are still going out, and for a while, the people outside want to go in, and the people inside want to come out.

It was blocked at the door, and there was no way to advance or retreat!