"Let's get moving, too!" said the deputy captain of the caravan guard on the hill, taking a look at the caravan not far away, then at the enemy, and then to his companions around him.

"Okay!

"Hurry up!"

The caravan guards on the side immediately gave an affirmative answer.

"Everyone, keep up!" shouted the deputy captain of the caravan escort, and then, with a gentle tapping of his legs on the side of the horse's abdomen, began to ride his horse forward, "Ride...... ...... driving"

On the desert, there was a sound of horses' hooves popping, and bursts of sand and dust suddenly flew around.

In the sound of horses' hooves, the atmosphere of the battlefield became more and more intense.

"Everyone, get ready to shoot arrows, aim and shoot directly!" shouted the deputy captain of the caravan escort.

In the sound of brushing and drawing, the archers and caravan guards marched quickly in unison, and drew arrows from their quivers.

The deputy captain of the caravan escort is very skilled in setting up arrows and preparing an attack posture.

Archery on horseback is the strong point of these archers, caravan guards!

The deputy captain of the caravan escort said, placing the arrow on the bow.

Then, after pulling the bowstring in the general direction of the enemy, he quickly aimed at the enemy's position slightly higher.

Immediately after, with a "whoosh" sound, the arrow quickly departed from the string and flew quickly towards the enemy.

The deputy captain of the caravan escort this time aimed and released the arrow, which was completed in a very short time - if the aiming time was too long, it would naturally make the hand holding the bowstring tremble, and the accuracy of the arrow was not too high when it was originally on a horse, and then in this way, the accuracy of the arrow would be further reduced, so that it could only be heard.

Immediately after, in a series of "whooshing" sounds, the rest of the caravan guards of archers also quickly shot arrows at the enemy.

Arrows flew towards the menacing "Desert Marauders", smashing into the formation of those "Desert Marauders".

Among the "desert marauders" on the other side, a chaotic strange cry immediately sounded!

Those "desert raiders" are only equipped with light armor, and at most they use metal pieces that they have gotten out of nowhere, tied to a position near the heart, to protect the heart, and to a certain extent, to give themselves a little protection.

The "Desert Marauders" who had been struck by the arrows of the archers' caravan guards were naturally more injured - they shouted and fell off their horses and were thrown directly on the sand.

"Everyone, turn around and prepare to shoot arrows to the side and rear!" shouted the deputy captain of the caravan guard.

These caravans escort the archers, and they don't just charge at the "desert raiders" after a single round of arrows - close combat is not their forte.

"Come on?!well, little ones, give them some color!" shouted the leader of the "Desert Marauders" in arrogance.

The remaining "desert marauders" began to shoot arrows in quick response.

"Quick, turn that way, keep turning!" continued the caravan captain's continuum - it was easier to estimate the advance time given the constant velocity and direction of the target, and the caravan captain wanted to change the direction of the caravan and make the enemy miscalculate.

The "Desert Marauders" were not as good as the archers' caravans, and those arrows either quickly swept over the heads of the archers' caravan guards, or landed behind the archers' caravans—most of the "Desert Marauders" miscalculated the amount of arrows falling or in advance.

However, the danger is not completely over now.

Immediately after, there was another "whoosh"!

Suddenly, one of his own people let out an exclamation!

One of the opponent's arrows suddenly hit one of your own archer caravan guards.

"Hahahaha! Guy who can't do anything!" The leader of the "Desert Marauders" not far behind him sneered smugly and rudely—it looked like the guy had two more hits.

"How's it going?!Are you alright?!" asked a companion on the side of the guard of the arrow-bearing caravan, who immediately turned his head and asked nervously and concernedly.

"Hah! If you look down on Lao Tzu's archery skills, you will suffer a big loss!" the leader of the "Desert Marauders" smiled crookedly and continued to mock loudly.

Luckily, unlike the poorly armed "Desert Marauders", the caravan guard of the archers was protected by bronze armor - the enemy's shoddy arrows did not pierce his unprotected areas, and the caravan guard was fine.

Under the cover of several caravan escort archers, the wounded rider began to quickly withdraw to the side.

The "Desert Marauders" didn't intend to engage the archers and caravan guards at close range, and they began to retreat to one side!

"Great! they're retreating!" said an archer-caravan guard, looking at the retreating desert marauders, with some excitement.

"Wait, wait......" Another archer caravan guard on the side, who had not completely relaxed, suddenly became nervous again, he looked at the deputy captain of the caravan guard on the side, and began to say in a little panic, "The situation is not good! Let's hurry up...... Retreat with the caravan!"

The caravan escort archers looked into the distance, nervously - the situation became more serious.