: 520 The Crying Corridor (5)
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The Weeping Promenade (5)
"The probe wheel must find out the murderer who killed Lord Sebala"
A bearded Kugit cavalry general who temporarily took over Sebula’s position, he shouted a command to the cavalry behind him, and the right-wing outrided Kugit cavalry was two hundred meters away, and suddenly came A sharp turn
"Bashing" the entire row of Kujt cavalry shouts, followed by the sound of the bow strings bouncing, and at the same time echoed in the booming horseshoe
These bow cavalry who steered the horse while holding the compound bow high, undoubtedly showed their high horse skills, their queue was like a trick, and they quickly turned to the right, just sideways, and the arrow clusters in their hands were aligned in order. Out of line,
"Beng Bing Beng"
In the sound of a torn air, countless clusters of arrows shimmering in the cold burst out of the compound bow in the hands of the entire row of Kujt cavalry, "Shoot" The black dots in the sky are like a stroke The meteor shower that passed the dark night sky threw down to the dense Wiki Runners in the distance,
The sharp arrow cluster a entered the mud in front of the formation, forming a slightly objective white in front of the Wiki runner-up, and even fell on the front shield wall, sounding a rain-like crisp knock.
For the early attack of Kugit, some crossbowmen recruits with little experience stood up and prepared to fight back. This move was immediately blocked by a veteran from the back row.
"Do you want to die?" A Wikia squadron leader came running from the back and sternly shouted to the recruits who stood up in front of him. "This is just a trial attack for the opponent to find his hand position. If he does not want to be the first target to be covered, Just put down the crossbow for me"
"It's the coat of Harvey Zack"
A recruit turned back dissatisfied. When he saw the clothes on the squadron leader, he immediately chose to shut up.
The squadron leader’s shout no doubt had a great influence among the recruits. The standing recruits saw him, and they put down the crossbows in their hands. They crouched down carefully again, and the eyes looking in his direction were full. worship,
Because he is a blood-dressed Havy Zack, a sniper crossbowman in the hands of Vickia Crossbow, a legendary figure with a record of 100 kills,
Compared with the crossbowman wearing ordinary leather armor next to him, the sniper crossbowman's leather coat representing the highest crossbowman's identity is particularly dazzling here.
The red velvet bib and the smooth, shiny three-layer cowhide hem hang down straight to his waist, wrapping his entire body together,
When he fell down, almost like a ghost shrouded in darkness,
Only a pair of sharp eyes gleamed,
In the corner of his cotton garment inlaid with square iron pieces, as the wind blows, the inside of the raised clothing can be seen with dense red spots.
Let anyone who sees this feel some coldness from the heart,
This is a blood coat infested with the blood of the enemy,
These red spots are the imprints of blood and merit,
It is said that the number of enemies who died in the hands of Khazavik was at least one hundred, including two general-level figures,
One of his well-known subconscious movements is that he used to pull out the arrow from the enemy's body and wipe it clean with his own clothes corner until he can see his face.
This bad habit led to a slight smell in his clothes,
In the eyes of ordinary people, this hobby is quite perverted,
But in the face of the battlefield at any time, this hobby undoubtedly makes many recruits feel admired from the heart. The crossbowman is a dangerous profession, who can become the highest-level sniper crossbowman. Not enough,
They believe that this experienced and brave warrior will take them through every battle safely and guide them to become a great hand like him,
Xavizac stood almost at the forefront of the crossbowmen’s queue, almost like a military flag that never fell,
The legendary foot infantry crossbow, which harvested hundreds of lives, lay quietly under his feet, his eyes flashing with hot fire 1a, and looked at the expression of the Kugit cavalry in the distance, as if looking at each round. Of gold coins
"Crossbowman Sixth Squadron's Attention, Rice Strike Ready" from the distance, the soldiers Fei Tuofu's loud screams and cold rain floated at the same time
"Come on man, let's drink blood again"
Hazavik lifted the infantry crossbow in his hand with a little dry mouth, and the dry mouth lightened slightly, meditating in a voice that only he heard,
This is the partner he most relies on, as long as it is there, Hazavik believes that he can deal with anyone
Pingduan held the infantry foot on the crossbow, and his keen eyes were like sharp swords. From the punch hole, he passed through the vast white rain curtain in front of him, and quickly locked a high-going target.
It was a Kujit with a full beard. The jīg wearing armor and precious scimitar inlaid with gems in his hands had sold out his identity.
There was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth. Hazavik knew that he had grabbed a big man again. The familiar feel suddenly spread from his fingers and palms, turning the heat in his heart into a bloodthirsty desire,
Many times of sniper experience let Hazavik know clearly, under what circumstances his sharp arrow is the most profitable, and the bounty of these killed generals is ten times or more higher than that of ordinary soldiers.
hit"
The familiar cries that ordered soldier Fei Tuofu came again, and Hazavik took off the cold iron crossbow without hesitation.
The strong bow string sound of "Beng" even made the whole air tremble,
Hazavik saw the body of the bearded Kugit violently, riding on the body of the horse, as if hitting an invisible wall, a puff of blood came out of his throat, and even half The head is cut open
"Sir Rector"
The Kugit cavalry looked at the mutated commander, and there was no blood on his face at the moment they shouted, and countless violent roars filled their eardrums.
In the distance, a dark shadow covering the sky is rushing towards them. The entire row of cold light, such as the swarm of locusts bursting on the horizon, obscures the face of the sky.
"Pay attention to the arrow strikes," the Kuget cavalry in the front row shouted sternly,
The sound of tearing the silk in the air is so familiar. It was the sound of the arrow tearing the sky. In the past, this sound only appeared on the opponent's head, but now it appears on his own head. The terrible feeling makes people Feel the scalp explode from the inside out
It is a pity that his shouts are late, and countless arrows clusters are like shadows passing by~EbookFREE.me~ howling from the white rain curtain in the distance,
The sound of the "papapa" arrow plunging into the body brought a large crowd of screams, and the sharp Mitsubishi arrow, from all angles, plunged deep into the leather armor of thousands of Kujit Rangers. They brought up a bright red dazzling red
"Turn, there is an ambush"
The Kujit cavalry in the back reacted from the tragic situation in front of him, but the point of the more fierce jīg sharp crossbowman made these guys who wanted to escape become the best targets,
A swiftly-turned Kugit cavalry was penetrated from the back of the helmet by a cluster of arrows, and the entire head was blown away by strong force.
The horse under the hips never knew that his master was dead, still dragging the body backwards, and running away with four hooves,
Innumerable clusters of arrows, constantly crossing a white line, entered from behind the Kugits, turned a few tens of meters, and became a massacre F
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