In front of him, it should be in the direction of half past ten, about one hundred and thirty meters.

A Mongolian centurion who was screaming and driving his men forward with their lives forward, Yuanhai, a rookie, loosened the bowstring of his fingertips.

The next second, a wolf's tooth arrow struck the centurion, the one who was currently spitting in the mouth.

Immediately, the sharp arrow stirred the tongue and throat of this centurion, the inside of the tender mouth.

Even if it was clean, he was killed by the rookie Yuanhai.

After seeing such a result from the gap in the helmet where the mask was put down, the complacent Yuanhai lightly spit out a sentence in his mouth:

"The ninth~"

Yes! The above sentence represents that it is just the seven-bucket step bow in Yuanhai's hand in today's battle.

After almost shooting a pot of arrows, he has now killed nine opponents.

It seems that in the previous hundreds of days and nights, the sharp arrows he shot in training, as well as the sweat shed for them, were all in vain.

He's a rookie, and he's a little bit of a look.

Even if the arrow just now, he actually shot it at the other party's chest, but in the end, it ended up landing in the centurion's open mouth.

However, such a point is not important, it is not important at all.

It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, as long as it catches a mouse, it's a good cat.

The important thing is to take out one more target, so that his results can reach double digits today, right? Even if you hang up immediately, you will make a lot of money.

After thinking of this, Yuan Hai even alleviated the fear of imminent death in his heart for a while.

Then, then this rookie hung up in the next second.

A heavy arrow that was obviously a circle larger than a normal arrow flew in.

Because the speed was so fast, Yuanhai could only see a cold light flash in front of him at that time, and he didn't have time to react.

That sharp arrow hit him right in the face, directly piercing through the face armor made of hundreds of steels.

Undyingly, he shot into his left eye socket again, and if it weren't for the thick steel helmet behind him, the sharp arrow would have come out of the back of his head.

But even so, the huge damage caused by this arrow instantly took away Yun Yuanhai's life.

Let this game migrant worker of the modern plane not even make a scream in his mouth, the whole person just fell down with his head held high, and fell heavily to the ground.

When his body has not completely landed, the person has completely lost his breath.

The position where he fell, 800 meters away from the high platform where Guo Xiang was; Along the way, there was a dense Mongolian army......

"Yuanhai, you...... You've gone all the way~"

Looking at the dead game migrant workers on the ground, Mr. Nanze muttered something in his mouth.

The reason why in the process of muttering such a sentence is that there will be a slight pause for a second or two.

It was the movement of Funakai falling, and Mr. Nanzawa, who was standing beside the other party and fighting side by side with him at that time, found out immediately.

Suddenly, his responsibility as a team doctor made him instinctively ask 'How are you feeling?' Then get ready to start salvaging.

But as soon as he looked down, he saw such a thick arrow, shooting deep into the armor.

immediately knew that there was no need for Yuanhai's buddy to be rescued; Halfway through the question, it became 'go all the way' again.

Then, the emotions in my heart became inexplicably complicated.

You must know that in the time before the game migrant worker fell, he was the one who killed the eight targets, and he still secretly competed with the abyss.

It's the first time for everyone to participate in the mission, so why should the other party kill one more opponent than him.

The man's desire to win is incomparably vigorous at this moment.

The result? didn't wait for Mr. Nanze, a tea profiteer in the modern plane, to surpass Yuanhai, a rookie in the same period, after mustering up his strength.

The other party just hung up directly, and hung up so suddenly.

In the extremely complicated emotions in his heart, Mr. Nan Ze turned his head in the direction of Hu Biao, and shouted in a crying voice in his mouth:

"Old Hu, the deep sea is hanging."

The voice fell, and Hu Biao's mouth was very angry, and it came back like this: "If you die, you will die, you will not die, just try to kill the enemy before you die~"

There is also a considerable reason why Hu Biao's reply is so popular.

It's different from Mr. Nanzawa's kind of rookie, and it's a little dazzling on the battlefield.

As a battlefield commander, he is constantly watching six ways and listening to all directions; In comparison, there are definitely more situations in the grasp.

For example, the battle formation of the Xuange battalion is still so strong.

The Mo knives that the Mo knife players kept wielding, no matter what opponent rushed up, they were cut to pieces; The guns of the gun-throwers are still deadly.

Even the throwing axes, sharp arrows, and throwing knives in the hands of melee personnel are also amazingly lethal.

No matter how many Mongolian people rush up, they will always be put to the ground in the first place; There was no way to stop them from moving forward.

The problem is that after advancing to the current position of 800 meters away from the high platform.

The circular battle formation they formed was still able to continue to move forward.

However, the speed of advancement has changed from the speed of continuous strides at the beginning to a state where it can only be advanced in small steps.

Even as time goes by, there are some slower and slower postures.

The reasons for this are as follows.

First, the Mongolian side in this battlefield near the high platform, I am afraid that it is not invested nearly 100,000 troops, after looking up, the surrounding area is densely packed with human heads.

If a person with a dense phobia looks at it, he or she will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Such a terrifying number, even if the opponent is all pigs, they can be killed.

What's more, these Mongolian people, more specifically, should be half of the Mongolian people's own soldiers and horses, and the other half are the elite of the Han army in the north and the Semu people, forming a huge team.

They don't know what benefits were promised, or how harsh an order was given before the battle.

Anyway, compared with the previous battles, the Mongolian people who should have been convinced and began to fish in the past should have been beaten a long time ago, but today they are still very brave and rush up without fear of death.

Under such an impact, the speed of the phalanx's advance had to slow down.

Second, among the opponents who rushed desperately around, there were many martial arts masters who were hidden.

Although these martial arts masters are far inferior in strength to the Golden Wheel Dharma King who is currently on the high platform.

But they made a sneak attack and threw out a hidden weapon such as a cow hair needle, or it was still quite a trouble when they broke out.

Third, it is also a situation where Yuanhai, a rookie, was shot through by someone with an arrow, and then died directly in battle.

The Mongols were originally famous for their bows and arrows, and the most outstanding group of them were the ones who could shoot a hard bow with at least one stone, and the archery technique was extremely accurate.

After continuing some of the claims that they were still Huns during the Han and Han dynasties, these people were called condor archers.

It is estimated that it was because Kublai Khan at the beginning, under the ultra-long-range arrow of the war elephant, suffered a big loss; In this battle, some of the general's 'Condor Shooters' were dispatched to Gaotai.

There are not many of them, maybe fifty or sixty people.

But now they are mixed in the surrounding Mongolian army, and when they can't find the revenge of Lao Hei and the war elephant, they keep attacking the battle array, threatening that it is quite huge.

After advancing here, there were at least twenty or thirty heroes in the formation, who were shot in the face and died.

Most of them are Mo Dao hands who are in the outermost circle.

If you count the heavy arrows they hailed, and the number of people who were injured after shooting through the armor, there were sixty or seventy people.

But these chicken thieves are so powerful that they have been hiding far away from the gunman's attack.

And Lao Hei, the sniper in the team, and the war elephant, a girl with an ultra-long range, are now following Yang Donglian's battle formation.

I plan to rely on the range and then come to Na Meng Ge or Kublai Khan.

What's that! The method is not afraid of the old, as long as it is effective and easy to use, no.

The above personnel allocation naturally has nothing to criticize.

It's just that for a while, looking at the heroes under his command, in the greeting of those 'condor shooters', they kept facing the scene of falling down after being hit by an arrow, and I really saw that Hu Biao was in a hurry.

Nan Ze came to say 'Yuanhai is dead' at this time, isn't it looking for scolding in vain?

However, after scolding the innocent Mr. Nanze, Hu Biao knew that it was not a way to continue like this.

In his mouth, he shouted out to the old birds around him, that is, AT, Fengrui, Old Snake, Wild Ghost, Big Fish, Li San, Chen Tang, Fenghuahui and others:

"Special! The old birds are paying attention.

Without the two butchers of Lao Hei and the war elephant, would everyone still have to eat hairy meat?

Don't worry about the rest of the things, let's kill those 'Condor Shooters' first, and then talk about those grandsons who have a bird feather on their heads and secretly release arrows......"

*******

Under Hu Biao's roaring order, a group of old birds took the various war bows in their hands and adjusted their goals one after another.

One by one, their faces were full of eager expressions.

Saying! In so many mission worlds, there are also systematic training grounds, and they ask themselves in the bow and arrow, compared to the indigenous archers of the so-called mission world, it is not inferior to people.

So the opponent is the 'Condor Shooter', what about this kind of Mongolian top archer?

This is the kind of top archery they do, and some rookies are not uncommon.

With such an idea, the Jianghu people sent the old snake, nicknamed 'Shooting Tiger General', to stare at an opponent at two o'clock between the rotation of the skull.

It was a one-eyed, relatively thin Mengren, don't look amazing.

But the hero of his own side has the protection of a thick armor, and in his hand he has a large bow with at least five bows with one stone, or even stronger.

There was already a huge loss of three dead and five wounded.

Not long ago, after shooting and wounding a Modaoman, the one-eyed Condor Archer hid in the crowd.

But the old snake had an indescribable intuition that the thing would definitely reappear in this one position; So he bent his bow and waited patiently like an old hunter.

It's just that what the old snake doesn't know is that the character he is facing now is the first archer on the grassland who is known as 'Jebe' after his death, and his archery skills are the strongest.

The strength of the opponent's archery skills is far beyond his imagination.

Originally, this first archer appeared here, under the order of Kublai Khan, to kill the war elephant, an enemy who had shot and wounded him in the first place, and is far from being healed now.

As a result, because the war elephant was not on the battlefield at all, the first archer was holding back a huge fire in his heart......

Sure enough, as the old snake expected, he waited for two or three seconds at most.

The one-eyed condor archer, with a large bow in his hand wide open, suddenly emerged from the crowd with half of his body.

He was going to continue to release arrows and shoot a Mo knife hand on the edge of the phalanx.

But the moment he just emerged, the old snake let go of the bowstring of his fingertips, and let the long-prepared arrow beckon.

It's a pity that the one-eyed condor shooter didn't know what he had been through, and he actually had a dangerous instinct like a beast.

At the moment when the old snake shot that arrow, it was as if he had sensed something in advance, and gave up his original plan to shoot a strange knifeman.

Faced with an arrow that was about to greet him, he didn't dodge.

Instead, he slightly adjusted the direction of the bow and arrow in his hand, a little later than the old snake, and shot out the sharp arrow in his hand.

Half of the way later, when the old snake's eyes were about to pop out, he burst out with a foul sentence in his mouth, "Special~"

Because there was an incomparably exaggerated picture in front of him with movie special effects: an arrow from the one-eyed condor archer actually hit an arrow he shot accurately.

Special! Isn't this the same as using one bullet to stop the opponent's other bullet on the battlefield right now?

I'm afraid that the legendary Yan Shuangying is not so showy, right?

This kind of miraculous archery directly makes the old snake's scalp numb; In comparison, such a so-called 'tiger shooter' is nothing.

But his scalp was numb, and he knew that he had encountered a big enemy, and he was still moving with the rhythm of the battle formation in the first time, taking a step forward.

At the same time, he drew an arrow from his quiver and put it on the bowstring.

No way! Because the one-eyed condor archer was standing there, motionless under his feet, and his hands were also in the midst of bending his bow and arrows.

It is equivalent to a bow and arrow duel between the two sides, which is like a western cowboy duel.

In such a duel, there is no fancy at all, and the fight is who is faster and more accurate between the two sides.

Thanks to the sweat and efforts of the old snake in the bow and arrow for countless days and nights before, or under the pressure of an unprecedentedly powerful opponent, he broke out his own small universe.

In this moment, the old snake even felt that everything around him was slowing down.

The shouting and killing sound in my ears dragged out a long tail note with every word; Desperately rushed over the Mengren warriors, and every step under his feet became slow motion.

In short, in such a situation where the time has slowed down several times, the old snake used a smooth movement that even he himself was very surprised by.

He shot an arrow again at a much faster speed than usual.

It's a pity that even if it broke out like a small universe in this way, it was just an arrow shot at almost the same time as the other party.

Then a scene happened that made him want to break his head and couldn't understand it:

Compare it to the old snake's action of shooting an arrow, and without waiting for the result, he pulled an arrow out of his quiver and prepared to put it on the bowstring.

After the one-eyed eagle man finished shooting this arrow, he immediately put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

The only remaining one-eyed looked over here, and his eyes were full of sneering; It seems that there is enough confidence in such an arrow that there is no need for more arrows at all.

As it turned out, the confidence of this cargo was not without reason.

In an instant, the tips of the two arrows collided again; If it was just like this, the old snake would have been mentally prepared enough and would not be so nervous.

But when he shot the arrow in the collision, it was directly broken in half, but the scene of the other party's arrow continuing to shoot made him very confused.

It's just that even so, the old snake still hasn't given up the action of opening the bow and arrows in his hand.

He was gambling now, betting that this arrow that came straight to his chest would not be able to shoot himself directly under the protection of several layers of heavy armor and chain mail carefully built by Wolf Qing.

Then if you can let yourself shoot another arrow, you will pay a heavy price if the other party is careless, or because of the underestimation of his protective ability.

The old snake won the bet, but the price paid was staggering.

In a sharp pain in his chest, the sharp arrow that broke through the arrow that had broken through him earlier shot through the multiple layers of heavy armor protection on his body and penetrated deeply into his body.

Before the huge tiredness of the sea water surged up, the old snake kept his hand as steady as possible, and forcibly shot an arrow in his hand.

Then, with the strength of his whole body, he disappeared at an astonishing speed, and the old snake couldn't even hold the bow in his hand, and fell to the ground.

But even so, he still stubbornly supported and refused to fall, hoping to see the scene where the other party could be put down by himself.

Then, when the one-eyed condor archer finally showed a frightened expression on his face when he saw that something was wrong, he planned to dodge behind a blinded sword and shield hand beside him.

But such an arrow was still shot at his shoulder.

In the old snake's hand, under the power of the compound bow with a pulley group, the whole body staggered.

It's just such a result of one dead and one wounded, and the old snake is considered to be in such a contest of pure archers; Relying on the armor on his body, he was still completely defeated.

Fortunately, when the old snake fell down with a depressed face, he was pleasantly surprised to see an arrow fly out and hit the face of the one-eyed eagle archer.

Let the thing be like a wooden stake, and it will be easily put down.

"It's a pity, I can't go to this thing and touch it to see if there are any archery cheats?" With such a surprise and regret at the same time.

The old snake who collapsed to the ground had a crooked braincase, and he received the lunch box like this.

The place where the body fell should be 700 meters away from the dazzling high platform......

(End of chapter)