Blood Lord of War

Chapter 59 The Half-Elves Strike Back

The iron guards defended, and the half-elves fought back.

In fact, whether it is riding or archery, the horse bandits are very average.

After all, they are not professional soldiers, and when they are not robbing, they spend drinking, gambling and having fun.However, if you want to become an elite archer with perfect accuracy, you must spend a lot of time and work hard to hone it.

It is very difficult to become a good archer, but it is even more difficult to become a perfect archer on horseback.

Therefore, the horse bandits basically do not aim, they can only throw arrows into the car formation, relying on probability to kill the enemy.

Compared with the superb archery skills of the half-elf, the horse bandits can't catch up even if they flatter their horses.

The half-elves hid behind the wagons, and they didn't projectiles, because that would be hard to aim and waste arrows, so they shot straight at the bandits.

Through the gap between the carriage and the carriage, the half-elf raised the bow, raised the arrow, drew the string, and released the arrow. The whole movement was as standard as a machine. Due to their elven blood, they also had a kind of elegant feeling when they released the arrow. It feels very pleasing to the eye.

With the blessing of the blood skill [Bow and Crossbow Specialization], shooting a moving target is easy for a half-elf.

When they were in Raging City, they often practiced shooting moving targets, and even shooting birds and rabbits had become boring to them.

The craziest time Robin has ever seen, a half-elf ran across the shooting range with an apple in his mouth, Luke raised his hand and shot an arrow, hitting the apple.

The perverted archery and crazy training methods shocked the lord.

150 horse bandits ran together, and the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred steps. For half-elf archers, this condition was that they could all hit the target with their eyes closed.

The half-elves were like ghostly snipers, accurately sniping the horse bandits a hundred paces away.Whenever these elf gods of death let go of their bowstrings, a horse bandit must fall from his horse.

"One...two..."

Luke, the half-elf, counted in his mouth and shot arrows continuously in his hand.

When he aims at a horse bandit, he will move the arrow a little bit in front of the horse bandit according to the movement speed of the horse bandit, and make a good advance.In this way, when he let go of the bowstring and the arrow passed through a distance of a hundred steps, the horse bandit just moved to the position he was aiming at.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, the horse bandit screamed and was hit by an arrow in the chest. He immediately lost his balance and fell off the horse.

And the companions behind him didn't care about him at all, the horse bandits would drive their horses directly over his body, even if they didn't die, they would be trampled to death by their companions.

These desperadoes have no sense of camaraderie at all, they just gather together to loot their homes.

"Three."

Luke wrote down the number, took out another arrow from the quiver on his waist, and skillfully bent and wound the bow.

"Hey, Captain Luke, how many have you killed?" A half-elf next to him suddenly asked loudly.

Luke's expression was stern, he released another arrow, watched the horse bandit fall, and then replied: "Four."

"You're really fast, it's too difficult to catch up with you." The half-elf was a little annoyed, and raised his hand and let out an arrow.

For the half elves, this bow and arrow duel is a bit too simple. They have a carriage as a cover and iron guards as a shield. The only thing they have to do is to shoot the live targets on the opposite side from their horses one by one. This was almost the same as the usual bow and arrow training, so the half-elves even started to compare each other.

The iron guards who were in charge of defense were not in such a good mood. The group of highlanders liked to attack the most, colliding with the enemy's fists and kicks face to face, and being passively beaten with their shields up. This was more uncomfortable than killing them.

An iron guard held up a large square shield, listening to the sound of arrows falling on the large shield above his head, he asked Simon who was not far away:
"Boss, when are we going? If this continues, the horse bandits will be killed by half elves!"

Simon was also holding a large square shield. Although he was also very upset, the leader was by his side, and he didn't want to get kicked for complaining.The leader's feet are too strong, and every time he eats his butt, it hurts for a whole day.

"Shut up your stinking mouth, hold it up for me obediently, and follow orders in all actions!" Simon choked back.

Robin's side played easily, and people on the horse bandit's side kept falling.

Like ripe fruits, they fell off the horses one by one, or were shot by arrows, or shot by the horses under their crotches, and fell to the grass with their horses and men. The team rang continuously.

The horse bandits made a circle around the car formation, and 30 people fell off their horses, and they turned around again, and 30 people fell off their horses again.

After the second lap, the saber finally found something abnormal.

He wondered in his heart: Why did so many people fall from his side?Could it be that the archers on the opposite side are all perfect archers?
Saber is unbelievable, this is impossible, how can such a small caravan have such elite archers?Almost one horse bandit with one arrow, even the archers of the Imperial Patrol, can't do such a terrifying archery!

If they continued to shoot arrows in circles like this, they would all be shot in a few more rounds.Therefore, Saber raised his hand decisively and gave the order to stop circling.

The horse bandits ran forward for a small half circle relying on inertia, and then stopped slowly.

At this time, on the road where the horse bandits were running around just now, dozens of horse bandits who had been shot off their horses fell in disorder.

Some of them were hit by arrows in the head and chest, and they died before they fell off the horse; some fell on their heads and broke their necks when they fell off the horse;
Others were even more tragic. When they landed, they were still alive, but they were trampled to death by their companion's horses;

Only a few horse bandits were lucky, and the last breath was left, lying on the grass and howling in pain.

In addition to these horse bandits, the corpses of more than a dozen war horses also fell on the grass. Some half-elves focused on shooting horses. These war horses were either hit by arrows in the head or in the neck.

After robbing the saber in the wasteland for so long, it was the first time he suffered such a big loss. His eyes widened with anger, the hand holding the saber trembled slightly, and his whole body was full of rage.

But the other horse bandits gradually lost their courage. They were bullying and fearing the hard. They robbed the caravan when they saw it, and ran away when they encountered an imperial patrol. They didn't have a firm will to fight at all.

How can a group of people who want to grab money be so cruel and desperate.

Therefore, seeing the tragic appearance of those horse bandits who were shot to death by arrows, many horse bandits could not help but show fear on their faces, and they began to retreat in their hearts.

A deputy came to the side of the saber and said in fear: "Boss, this group of people's bones are too hard for us to chew on. We should withdraw and grab other caravans. There is no need to fight with them."

Although Saber was furious in his heart, he also knew that it would be bad for him to continue fighting like this.

However, he was charged with the mission entrusted by Viscount Buck, and he had to snatch Janna's caravan when he met him.Moreover, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

That smelly whore with the red turban, I must kill her!

Just as Saber was hesitating whether to retreat or continue to attack, he saw a gap in the opposite chariot suddenly opened, and a group of tall guards ran out from inside.

(End of this chapter)