Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 650 Advance (Part [-])

It should be 10:130 in front of me, at a position of about [-] meters.

A Mongolian centurion who was yelling and driving his subordinates forward desperately, Yuan Hai, a rookie, let go of the bowstring at his fingertips.

A second later, a spiked arrow hit the centurion's mouth, which was currently slobbering.

Immediately, the sharp arrows smashed the centurion's tongue and throat inside the soft mouth into pieces.

Even though he was clean and neat, he was killed by Yuan Hai, a rookie.

After seeing such a victory through the gap of the helmet with the mask put down, the complacent Yuan Hai said lightly in his mouth:
"The ninth one~"

Yes, that's right!The above sentence means that in today's battle, Yuan Hai held the Seven-Double Bow in his hand.

After almost shooting out a pot of arrows, nine opponents have now been killed.

It seems that in the previous hundreds of days and nights, all the sharp arrows he shot in training and the sweat he shed for it were not in vain.

He is a rookie, and he is more or less handsome.

Even with the arrow just now, he actually shot towards the opponent's chest, but in the end it fell into the centurion's open mouth.

However, this is not important at all, not at all.

It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.

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

After thinking of this point, even the fear of imminent death in Yuan Hai's heart was relieved for a while.

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

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

Because the speed was so fast, Yuan Hai could only see a cold light flashing in front of him at that time, and he had no time to react.

That sharp arrow hit right in the middle of his face, directly piercing through the visor made of Bailian Steel.

Undeadly, it shot in from his left eye socket again. If it weren't for the thick steel helmet behind it, the sharp arrow would have protruded from the back of his head.

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

This game migrant worker in the modern plane couldn't even utter a scream, and the whole person just threw his head up and fell heavily on the ground.

Before his body even fell to the ground completely, he was completely dead.

The position where he fell was about 800 meters away from the high platform where Guo Xiang was; on this road, there was a dense army of Mongolians...

"Yuanhai, you... you go all the way~"

Looking at the dead gaming migrant workers on the ground, Mr. Nanze muttered something like this.

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

That was the sound of Yuan Hai's fall. Mr. Nanze, who was standing beside the other party and fighting side by side, discovered it immediately.

Suddenly his responsibility as a team doctor made his instinct to ask 'how are you feeling? ' Then get ready to start salvaging.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw such a thick arrow shooting deep into the visor.

Immediately, he knew that there was no need for this buddy Yuan Hai to be rescued; halfway through the question, it became 'good journey' again.

Then, the emotions in my heart became inexplicably complicated.

Knowing that he was the one who killed eight targets in the second before the game migrant worker fell, he still secretly competed with Yuan Hai.

It was the first time for everyone to participate in the mission, so why did the opponent kill one more opponent than him.

The man's desire to win was extremely strong at this moment.

Results?Before Mr. Nanze, a tea profiteer in the modern plane, mustered up his strength, he overtook Yuan Hai, a rookie of the same period.

The other party just hung up, so caught off guard.

In the extremely complicated emotions in his heart, Mr. Nanze turned his head to face Hu Biao's direction, and shouted in a crying voice:
"Old Hu, Yuan Hai is dead."

The voice fell, and Hu Biao's mouth was full of angry curses, and it just came back like this: "If you die, you will die, as long as you don't die, just work hard to kill the enemy before you die~ "

There is also a considerable reason why Hu Biao was so angry in his reply.

That's different from a rookie like Mr. Nanze, who feels a little dazzled on the battlefield.

As the commander of the battlefield, Sipu Street, in the situation of constantly seeing six directions and listening to all directions; by comparison, he definitely has a better grasp of some situations.

For example: the battle formation of the Xuan Ge Battalion is still so powerful.

The Mo Dao players kept waving, no matter what opponent rushed up, they would be chopped to pieces; the spears thrown by the shooters were still deadly.

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

No matter how many Mongolian people rushed up, they would always be knocked to the ground immediately; there was no way to stop their progress.

The problem is that after advancing to the current distance from the high platform, it still has a position of 800 meters.

Such a circular battle formation formed by them can still continue to move forward.

However, the speed of advancement has changed from the initial speed of continuous strides forward to the current state where it can only advance in small steps.

Even with the passage of time, there are still some postures that are getting slower and slower.

The reasons are probably as follows.

First, the Mongolian side is near the high platform. I'm afraid they have invested nearly [-] troops. After looking up, the surrounding area is densely packed with human heads.

If people with intensive phobia look at it, they will probably feel extremely uncomfortable.

With such a terrifying amount, even if the opponents were all pigs, they would be able to kill them softly.

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

They didn't know what benefits they were promised, or how strict an order was issued before the battle.

Anyway, compared to the previous battles, in the past, he should have been convinced and started fishing, but today he is still a little brave and rushed forward.

Under such an impact, the progress of the phalanx had to slow down.

Second, among the opponents desperately rushing around, there are countless martial arts masters hidden.

Although these martial arts masters are far inferior to the Jinlun Fawang who is currently on the high platform in terms of strength.

However, it is still quite troublesome for them to attack suddenly, throw a hidden weapon such as a needle, or explode into trouble.

Thirdly, it was also the case that Yuan Hai, a rookie just now, was shot through even the visor with an arrow, and then died directly in battle.

The Meng people were originally famous for their bows and arrows. Among them, the most outstanding group of people can open a hard bow that is at least one stone, and their arrows are extremely accurate.

After continuing some sayings that they were Huns in the Han Dynasty, these people were called Condor Archers.

It is probably because Kublai Khan suffered a big loss under the super-long-range arrow of the war elephant; in this battle, some of the general's "condor archers" were dispatched to the High platform here.

The number is not large, maybe five or sixty people.

But now they are mixed in the surrounding Mongolian army, and they can't find Lao Hei and Zhan Xiang to avenge, they continue to attack the battle formation, and the threat is quite huge.

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

Most of them are Mo Dao Shou who are on the outermost circle.

If you count the heavy arrows that they greeted, and caused some injuries after shooting through the armor, there are six to seventy people in number.

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

And in the team, the sniper Lao Hei, and the girl Zhan Xiang, who has a super long range, are now following Yang Dongli's battle formation.

He planned to rely on the range of the shot, and then attack Meng Ge or Kublai Khan.

well!The method is not afraid of being old, as long as it is effective and easy to use, it is fine.

Naturally speaking, there is nothing to criticize for such a personnel allocation above.

Just looking at the scenes of all the heroes under him, being greeted by those 'condor shooters', falling down after being hit by arrows in the door, I really saw that Hu Biao was so anxious to get angry.

Nanze said 'Yuanhai is dead' at this time, isn't it just scolding for nothing?

But after scolding the innocent Mr. Nanze, Hu Biao knew that it was not an option to continue like this.

Facing the old birds around him, namely AT, Feng Rui, Old Snake, Wild Ghost, Big Yu, Li San, Chen Tang, Fenghuahui and others, he shouted:
"What the hell! The old birds are paying attention.

Without the two butchers, Lao Hei and Zhan Xiang, can everyone still eat hairy meat?
Let’s forget about other things, let’s get rid of those ‘condor archers’ first, those grandsons who secretly shoot arrows with a bird’s feather in their heads…”

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Under Hu Biao's roaring order, a group of veterans adjusted their targets one after another with various bows in their hands.

Everyone's face is full of eager expressions.

Talk!Having mixed up in so many mission worlds and the system training ground, they asked themselves that compared to the so-called native archers in the mission world, they were not inferior to others in terms of bow and arrow.

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

What they do is this kind of top archer, and it is not uncommon for some rookies to do it.

With such an idea in mind, the Jianghu people sent the old snake nicknamed 'Shooting Tiger General' to stare at an opponent at two o'clock while turning his head.

It was a blind man with one eye and a relatively thin build, although he may not look amazing.

But the hero who is protected by a thick armor on his side is under a big bow that is at least as powerful as five bows with one stone, and even stronger.

There have already been such a huge loss as three deaths and five injuries.

Not long ago, after shooting Mo Dao Shou, the one-eyed Condor Shooter hid in the crowd.

But the old snake had an indescribable intuition that that guy would definitely reappear in this position; so after he bowed his bow and set his arrows, he waited patiently like an old hunter.

What the old snake didn't know was that the person he was facing now was the number one archer with the strongest archery skills after the death of 'Zhebie' on the grassland.

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

Originally, the number one archer appeared here under the order of Kublai Khan to kill the war elephant, the enemy who had shot and wounded him so far that he was far from healed now.

As a result, because the war elephant was not on the battlefield at all, this number one archer was simmering with a huge anger...

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

That one-eyed eagle archer suddenly emerged half of his body from the crowd with a big bow in his hand wide open.

He planned to continue shooting arrows and kill a Mo Daoist on the edge of the phalanx.

But at the moment when he just emerged, the old snake let go of the bowstring at his fingertips, letting the long-prepared arrow greet him.

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

When the old snake shot that arrow, as if he had sensed something in advance, he gave up his original plan to shoot a Mo Daoist.

Facing the arrow that was about to greet him, he didn't dodge or avoid it.

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.

One-half later, when the old snake was about to pop out its eyeballs, it uttered a swear word, "What the hell~"

Because there was an extremely exaggerated scene in front of him like special effects in a movie: the arrow of the one-eyed archer actually precisely hit the arrow he shot.

What the hell!Isn't this equivalent to using one bullet to stop another bullet from the opponent on the battlefield now?

I'm afraid the legendary Yan Shuangying is not so handsome, is he?
This kind of miraculous archery makes the old snake's scalp tingle; in comparison, a so-called 'tiger shooter' like myself is nothing.

But his scalp was numb, knowing that he had encountered a great enemy, he was still following the rhythm of the battle, and took a step forward.

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

no way!Because the one-eyed eagle archer was standing there, his feet were motionless, and his hand was also bending his bow and nodding his arrow.

It was like a bow and arrow duel between the two sides, like a cowboy duel in the west.

This kind of duel doesn't have the slightest fancy at all, the fight is about who is faster and more accurate between the two sides.

Thanks to the countless days and nights before, the sweat and hard work of the old snake on the bow and arrow, or under the pressure of an unprecedented powerful opponent, let him explode his own small universe.

At this moment, the old snake even felt that everything around him slowed down.

The sound of shouting and killing came from the ear, and every word was dragged out with a long tail; the soldiers rushed towards the Mongolian soldiers desperately, and every step under their feet became slow motion.

In short, in such a situation where time has slowed down several times, the old snake moved down with a smooth movement that surprised even himself.

Unexpectedly, at a much faster speed than usual, he shot an arrow again.

It's a pity that even with such a smooth movement like a small universe, it was nothing more than shooting an arrow at almost the same time as the opponent.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made him think hard and couldn't understand happened:

Compared with the action that after the old snake shoots an arrow, it doesn't wait for the result to be produced, it just draws an arrow from the quiver and prepares to put it on the bowstring.

After the one-eyed eagle shot the arrow, he immediately put down the bow and arrow in his hand.

The only remaining one eye looked at this side, and his eyes were full of sarcasm; it seemed that he had enough confidence in such an arrow, thinking that there was no need for more arrows.

As it turns out, the guy's confidence isn't unfounded.

After a short while, the tips of the two arrows collided again; if it was only like this, the old snake would have already been mentally prepared and would not be so nervous.

But the arrow he shot was directly broken into two halves during the collision, and the scene where the opponent continued to shoot over with an arrow made him very confused.

But even so, Old Snake still didn't give up his bow and arrow.

He is betting right now, betting that the arrow headed straight to his chest will not be able to shoot himself to death under the protection of several layers of heavy armor and chain armor carefully crafted by Lang Qing.

Then if you can let yourself shoot another arrow, you will pay a heavy price if the opponent is careless, or because you underestimate his defense ability.

The old snake won the bet, but the price he paid was astonishingly high.

Amidst a sharp pain in his chest, the sharp arrow that pierced his previous arrow pierced through the multiple layers of heavy armor protection on his body continuously, and penetrated deeply into his body.

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

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

But even so, he still held on firmly and refused to fall, hoping to see the scene where the other party could be brought down by him.

And then, when the one-eyed eagle shooter saw that the situation was not good, he finally showed a frightened expression on his face, and at the same time, he planned to hide behind a masked swordsman beside him, and quickly hid.

But such an arrow still hit his shoulder.

In the old snake's hand, under the power of the compound bow with the pulley block added, the whole figure staggered.

It's just such a result of one death and one injury, the old snake is considered to be in such a contest of pure archers; relying on the armor on his body, it is still a complete defeat.

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

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

"It's a pity, I can't touch this guy to see if there are any archery cheats?" With such a thought that was both pleasant and regretful.

The old snake who collapsed on the ground tilted his head, just like that, he took the boxed lunch.

The place where the corpse fell should be 700 meters away from the eye-catching high platform...

(End of this chapter)