Chapter 083: One is a hundred, and ten thousand people are not brave! 【First Order】

"Boom!"

"Woohoo!"

A bowstring sound like a dragon's roar sounded.

This was followed by lightning-like armor-piercing arrows.

The next moment, it viciously hit the cavalry formation on the official road in the distance.

"Ahh Yes! ”

A scream was mixed with the neighing of people on their backs.

Seven or eight arrows pierced through the sugar gourd, directly shooting more than a dozen armored knights.

The phalanx of cavalry that was galloping immediately became chaotic.

"Enemy attack, slow down!"

"Form a formation, engage the battle!"

The hundred will roar in anger.

This well-trained cavalry detachment did not panic.

They didn't even look at their fallen comrades, and they didn't think about who attacked them, but their eyes locked on the mountains and forests, and went straight to the direction of Wei Han to kill them.

If ordinary people face them, they are afraid that they will be frightened by this kind of murderous aura in an instant!

But Wei Han was still indifferent, drew his bow and shot wildly!

His three archery skills have just been hung up, although the hundredfold mode is very good, but it didn't make him an archery master so quickly, at most it just made him skilled in archery.

Luckily, it's not that far, and he has a lot of strength!

In addition, the official road is narrow, and the other party is all crowded together, so the arrows that are fired casually are very easy to hit.

"Woohoo!"

Wei Han frantically opened his bow, and the arrows turned into afterimages like machine guns, roaring and shooting one cavalryman after another.

By the time they rushed out of the forest, more than half of the hundred-man cavalry had already fallen.

"Dog, dare to sneak up on us!" The hundred people will grit their teeth and roar: "Kill me!" ”

"Kill!"

Dozens of surviving cavalry roared into the forest.

Although this mountain forest is a little sloping, the trees are not dense, and the cavalry is rampage, and the speed is not affected much.

"Huh!"

Wei Han put away the Storm Bow absently.

Originally, he wanted to lure these cavalrymen away, but now it seems that he should kill them all.

They are all comrades, and if they want to die, they should die together.

Wei Han kicked his feet, and the next moment he crashed into the war horse of the hundred generals domineeringly, and he didn't pay any attention to the attack of four or five horse chopping knives and spears.

"Knock knock!"

A golden bell shield was desperately able to resist foreign attacks.

Wei Han directly knocked several horses out like a heavy truck.

Immediately after that, he frantically slaughtered into the crowd, his body flew like a ghost, and the King Kong Arhat Fist turned into an afterimage, constantly blasting away one enemy after another.

Anyone who touches it will scream and fly!

was either blasted into a blood mist on the spot, or was beaten with broken hands and feet.

Even many war horses were swept away by Wei Han's feet, and they had to be blown away dozens of meters away.

Humanoid Tyrannosaurus, terrifying!

The surrounding mountains and forests within 100 meters were suddenly in shambles.

All kinds of stumps and broken arms, deep pits and blood rain, trees have long been broken and broken, and all kinds of broken weapons and explosive armor are really shocking.

"Damn, shit!"

"Who the hell are you? Kill my comrades, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

Hundreds of people will look at the corpses all over the ground, and their eyes will instantly turn red.

He was also a master of the Blood Refining Realm, holding a thousand-pound iron spear, and stabbed at Wei Han frantically with a roar.

This man's marksmanship is very exquisite!

With a flick, the iron spear flashed with thousands of afterimages.

It's like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, and if ordinary people are afraid that before they react, they may be pierced in the head by an iron gun.

But Wei Han was not afraid at all, because even if he was standing, the other side would not be able to break through his defenses, and he even had a hundred ways to kill the other party in an instant.

However, Wei Han was still not too rough!

He was playful, and as soon as he picked it up, he hooked up an iron gun, and hit it hard.

Ever since the Bloody Soul Breaker Spear had reached its limit, Wei Han had never touched the Iron Spear.

As a big guy with grandmaster-level marksmanship in his mind, it's a bit too much to even touch a gun, right?

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Wei Han seemed to have practiced hundreds of millions of times.

The iron gun in his hand is like a shadow, and the gun is like a dragon.

easily broke through the afterimage of the attack of the hundred generals, and forced the opponent to retreat, and pressed the opponent with gunfire alone.

"No way, this can't be!"

The hundred people roared angrily, their bodies were filled with blood mist, their strength continued to grow, and all kinds of killing moves were also used one after another.

He even used a kind of deadly marksmanship.

The iron spear was like lightning, and its speed suddenly increased by three times, and it appeared in front of Wei Han's neck in an instant.

"That's it?"

Wei Han sneered disdainfully, and the iron gun in his hand shook violently.

easily knocked the opponent's gun head away, and then raised his hand to send it.

"Poof!"

The iron spear easily pierced the opponent's head, and the hundred people who were about to die could not close their eyes, and looked at him in shock.

"Run, run!"

The seven or eight surviving cavalrymen were also panicked.

They no longer have the spirit of a hundred battle elite soldiers, and they want to escape in a panic.

Wei Han couldn't allow them to escape, kicked his feet and killed them again, and easily killed all of them again.

And so far, the battle is over!

From the beginning of the war to the end of the war, it was only a cup of tea.

A hundred-man cavalry was like mud in Wei Han's hands, and it couldn't withstand the killing at all, and it had already been slaughtered in three or two strokes.

"Is this the charm of individual force?"

"Now I'm considered to be a good man, right? Unfortunately, these iron guns are too light. ”

Wei Han threw away the iron gun in his hand in disgust, and then picked up the iron gun in the hands of the hundred people, although this one is also very light, but it also weighs a thousand catties!

It seems to be mixed with a lot of precious refined iron ore, and its strength and toughness are better than that of ordinary soldiers' iron guns.

"Barely working!"

Wei Han shook his head helplessly, and looked at the corpses all over the ground with regret.

It stands to reason that he was supposed to touch the corpse, but now he had to go.

This place is too close to Sunjia Village, if the scene is discovered by King Xiao's rebels, they will definitely guess that the purpose of the murderer is to protect this village, and then Sunjia Village will suffer an even more terrifying disaster.

In order to save people to the end, he must kill a few more places and completely muddy the waters.

Wei Han decisively jumped onto a xenomorph divine horse, easily subdued it with his powerful force, and rushed out along the official road with a roar.

Since it's all the trouble, let's make the next big one!

He wanted to see what it was like when the army was rushing to kill.

"Drive!"

Wei Han accelerated again and frantically slaughtered towards Tiger Hunting Village.

Seven or eight miles is fleeting.

From afar, he saw an amazing battle breaking out in front of the Tiger Hunting Village.

An army of 1,000 men is storming the villa.

More than 1,000 strong hunters in Zhuangzi are also gritting their teeth to fight back.

Not only did the two sides shoot their bows and arrows, but the shouts of killing also sounded on the wooden walled city.

Dense crowds of figures mingled together, and corpses were everywhere.

The dead and wounded, naturally, are mostly Tiger Hunters!

Although the Orions also practice martial arts on weekdays, they are still much worse than the regular army formation, and the armor on the rebels has forcibly opened the gap between the strength of the two sides.

As the saying goes, one top three crossbows, three top three into the underworld!

In the era of cold weapons, the role of armor is absolutely beyond imagination.

Therefore, it is only a matter of time before Tiger Hunter Village is crushed and defeated.

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