Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

"how is this possible?"

The captain of the island squadron was shocked. He quickly put down the communication stone and shouted loudly: "Come quickly! Order the troops to hold the city wall!"

"Someone come quickly! Send a stone letter to General Yansong, asking for tactical guidance! Quickly..."

The captain of the island squadron acted decisively, and once he knew the situation, he immediately sent a letter for help to the top leaders. However, he did not know that this action really touched off a dangerous hive.

Cao Geng and Zheng Xiao looked at each other in confusion. They continued to watch from the window, only to see a Japanese soldier rushing over to report: "The captain has ordered us to stop searching and go to the city walls to defend. The rebels are about to attack."

"How is that possible? The rebels are going to attack the city?"

Upon hearing this, the Japanese soldiers hastily withdrew their troops and stopped searching, concentrating on defending the city. Cao Geng and Zheng Xiao were stunned. Where did the rebels come from? Why did we know nothing about it?

At this moment, the six hundred rebels outside the city have dispersed, each seeking cover and preparing for battle...

The star marks in the sight locked onto the evil heads from other worlds one by one. They held their breath and waited for the announcement of the death of the Dark Raven Knight Duan Peng.

At this moment, Duan Peng hid behind a huge rock and set up his fine iron crossbow - Twilight Garland.

On the city wall, a captain of the demon world proudly gave instructions and enthusiastically described the situation of the outside rebels to his subordinates. His words were as passionate as the flames of purgatory!

At this moment, a string sound suddenly rang out in the distance.

The captain of the demon world's head trembled slightly, a tiny arrow hole appeared on his forehead instantly, and half of the back of his head disappeared without a trace.

He fell straight into the darkness, his body no longer moving.

Then, the continuous string sounds merged into a symphony of death.

On the city wall, many confused demon soldiers fell to the ground one after another, killed by arrows.

The puppet soldiers hurriedly retracted their heads into the stone battlements, terrified.

With just one round of volleys, nearly a hundred demon soldiers and more than twenty puppet soldiers were killed silently.

In the first rain of arrows, the hit rate of the six hundred forest rangers was about one in six, not because of their poor skills, but because many arrows accidentally hit the same target.

"Damn rebels... prepare the magic crossbow, the forest rangers are starting to counterattack..."

The officers of the demon world hid behind the stone battlements and shouted loudly.

The demons tightly grasped the dark crossbows in their hands, trying to find and shoot the invisible enemies.

However, the expected charge did not occur. A demon archer was looking around in confusion, searching for the enemy, when suddenly a magic missile pierced his head.

The other demons held Abyss Spears and tried to snipe the approaching rangers, but they only saw their companions fall one after another in a pool of splattered blood.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, and the city walls were already littered with demon corpses.

The puppet soldiers didn't even dare to stick their heads out, and they huddled behind the stone battlements, trembling.

The Forest Ranger's long-range attack is breathtakingly powerful.

“Damn it, what on earth happened?”

The demon soldiers came out with spears in hand, trying to find the enemy, but were pierced through the head by arrows shot from nowhere, and they didn't even find the target they were aiming at.

"Damn rebellion..."

The demon soldiers cursed and retreated to a safe place.

At this moment, they dared not show their heads easily, not because they were timid, but because they could not determine the enemy's position at all.

Just now, when the forest rangers surrounded them, they had stood there foolishly, only catching a glimpse of ghostly figures. Now that the battle had begun, it was even more difficult for them to see the enemy clearly.

"Why are these forest rangers so strange? Why can I only hear the sound of the strings but not see their figures?"

A captain from the demon world couldn't hold back his curiosity and peeped in.

However, only a slight sound was heard.

He was shot in the head and his body fell backwards to the ground.

This team leader was not the only unfortunate person. Many demon soldiers who had looked in out of curiosity suffered the same fate...

Some unlucky orcs who did not suffer skull fractures during their explorations were nonetheless frightened to death by magic bullets that flew over their heads.

"Manazla, what's going on with these woodland guerrillas? Why do they only cast spells and not charge?"

What was even more strange was that the magical fluctuations coming from them were chaotic and did not seem like any sign of an offensive at all.

Well, these woodland rangers don't cast spells without seeing their target. They're practicing their spellcasting skills on orcs.

Poor orcs, they can't even determine the guerrillas' hiding place.

If they dared to peek, at least two magic bullets would be shot at them.

An orc squad leader was extremely anxious and yelled to his archers: "Long-range cover, long-range cover, I want to know what is happening outside."

The orc archers had no choice but to set up the magic crossbow.

However, prey was scarce and ammunition was plentiful.

Just as the orc archer stretched his head out five breaths, three magic bullets came flying at him. One hit him right between the eyebrows, and the other two passed by like meteors, making whizzing sounds.

"Manazra..."

The orc soldiers didn't dare to stick their heads out again.

"How many woodland guerrillas are there outside?"

An orc squad leader was furious, watching the puppet soldiers hiding behind the barrier and not daring to show up.

"Manazra..."

"You, the royal auxiliaries, go out immediately to find out where the guerrillas are hiding and how many there are!"

"Ah? No!"

A puppet army squad leader shouted in horror.

"Manazra, go now, or I will put an end to you myself."

The puppet soldiers had no choice but to stick their heads out of the barrier tremblingly.

As a result, the magical fluctuations in the outside world suddenly became denser.

The puppet soldiers were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

The remaining puppet troops quickly retreated and dared not take any more risks.

"Manazra..."

"Didn't I ask you to find out the enemy's situation? Quickly find the guerrillas' location. We are going to bombard them with magic missiles. Quickly..."

The orc captain roared hysterically.

However, the puppet soldiers turned a deaf ear and hid behind the fortress, not moving a single step.

"Manazra, I ordered you to investigate, do you hear me?"

The orc captain was furious. He raised his hand and the magic pistol in his hand roared.

A puppet soldier fell unwillingly inside the barrier.

"what……"

The puppet soldiers were frightened and stuck their heads out again, trembling.

Then, in an instant, magic bullets rained down like rain, and several more puppet soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Now, the puppet troops dared not show up at all.

The orc captain was furious.

"Manazla, why are you cowards so afraid of death? I order you to find the location of the guerrillas this time, otherwise you will all face death..."

"Supervisory team, supervising team, come here, prepare the magic crossbow..."

Soon, two magic crossbows were aimed at these puppet troops.

"Manazra, I order you to stick your heads out and find where the guerrillas are hiding?"

"what……"

The pseudo-warriors fell into despair and had no place to hide. They could only cautiously stick their heads out with magic guns in hand and reveal their faces in fear.

More than a hundred pseudo-warriors stretched their heads out, trying to find the location of those mysterious forest rangers.

On the forest ranger's side, the sound of magic gun explosions suddenly became more frequent.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The gunshots rang out one after another, like a spell in the forest.

One by one, the pseudo-warriors fell sadly in a pool of blood, and the empty magic bullets whizzed past their ears like speeding stars.

This scene made the Japanese soldiers shudder.

In just two minutes, more than half of the pseudo-warriors died.

There were more than thirty people left, and they dared not show their heads even if they were under a huge rock. The sound of bullets just glancing at their scalps was too terrifying.

Seeing this, the Japanese army no longer dared to force them.

The firepower of the Forest Ranger is at least equivalent to that of an enhanced legion.

A Japanese squadron leader ordered the use of magic projectiles to bombard.

But the catapult operators were confused. Where should they launch it?

The area outside the city is vast and boundless. Wouldn't it be a waste of magic bullets if we aim randomly?

Soon, the Japanese army's projectiles began to roar.

Outside the city wall, the forest rangers were lined up in groups of two, at least thirty yards apart.

Those with poor shooting skills were closer to the city walls, while those with better skills were farther away, and their distribution was extremely scattered.

The Japanese army's untargeted projectiles bombarded them indiscriminately, making it extremely difficult to hit them.

When the Japanese heard the roar of the catapult, they thought the situation had reversed and looked up.

However, gunshots rang out again outside the city. Bang, bang, bang, the Japanese soldiers were shot in the head one after another and fell to the ground.

The firepower was still dense, all silent magic gun shooting.

The attacks from the projectiles seemed to have no effect on them.

At the command center, Captain Nakajima was restless and anxious.

Unable to sit still, he stood up and paced around the office.

Finally, the phone rang.

He hurriedly answered: "Moshi Moshi..."

The voice of a squadron leader came from the other end of the phone.

"Captain, this is bad. There is at least one reinforced forest ranger corps outside the city, and their firepower is extremely fierce! After only ten minutes of fighting, our losses have exceeded one third..."

"What? How is that possible? Even if there are reinforcements, their firepower shouldn't be so terrifying, right?"

Captain Nakajima roared.

The squadron leader quickly reported: "Report to the captain, these forest rangers are very strange, they did not attack, but just cast magic on us crazily from 200 yards away.

For some reason, their shooting is incredibly accurate. If our soldiers show their heads, they will be killed within five seconds. Captain, we can't hold on any longer. Please give us tactical instructions, please give us tactical instructions..."

"What? What are you talking about? This is totally impossible."

Captain Nakajima roared again.

The demon squadron leader hurriedly shouted, "Commander-in-chief, you will know if you go to the front line yourself! If this continues, we will not be able to resist."

"Just wait and see, you bastard!"

Commander Nakajima hung up the phone and roared to the outside world.

"Prepare the carriage, prepare the carriage..."

Cao Geng and Zheng Xiao in the hotel looked confused.

What mysterious magic was Duan Peng using? He actually launched an attack on the city?

Gunfire rang out shortly afterwards and the two men immediately left the hotel.

Unable to stay, I don’t know what kind of strange action Duan Peng is planning.

The two came to the empty streets. The demon army had disappeared and the civilians did not dare to go out.

They ran straight towards the city gate.

Cao Geng was extremely anxious! If Duan Peng really ordered an attack on the city, it would be a disaster.

At this time, they only had a Cao family dagger and six magic fireballs each.

Cao Geng longed to find two lone demon warriors, destroy them, seize their weapons, and put on their armor.

Unfortunately, there were no demons on the streets.

At this time, the rumbling sound of carriages came from behind.

The two cooperated seamlessly and quickly found cover on the roadside to hide.

Soon, Commander Nakajima's carriage rumbled over.

Cao Geng caught a glimpse of a warhorse jeep with a Type 30 emblem, followed by a heavy carriage, and about twenty demon soldiers.

He touched Zheng Xiao lightly and whispered, "Brother, prepare the magic fireballs and use them all."

The two of them worked in tacit understanding to take out all the fireballs and unlock the safety lock.

"Listen to my orders later. When I say throw, throw together. I'll handle the jeep, and you handle the carriage."

Zheng Xiao nodded.

Two carriages rumbled past them.

When they were more than twenty steps away, Cao Geng gave the order: "Throw..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Geng threw two fireballs, which hit the Demon Jeep directly. The fireballs penetrated the window and fell into the car.

Zheng Yi did not hesitate and threw the fireballs two by two, and the fireballs fell accurately into the cargo box of the carriage.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

Explosions rang out one after another, and the Demon Jeep was instantly blown through, with flames burning fiercely.

The carriage was also stopped by the explosion.

The two were worried that there were still people alive, so they continued to fire fireballs.

"Rumble, rumble..."

After a series of explosions, the two cars and the demons inside were reduced to ruins, with flames raging.

Perhaps because the demon also carried a fireball, a series of explosions were heard amid the raging flames.

"Hell..."

Cao Geng couldn't help cursing.

The explosion was so thorough that it was difficult to find the enemy's clothes, let alone their weapons.

Zheng Xiao was also stunned.

"Brother Geng, what should we do next? I don't have any weapons anymore."

Cao Geng was at a loss.

All he had left was a Cao-style dagger.

"Damn it, let's find a place to hide first, the little demons are coming."

As Cao Geng spoke, the two of them went into a nearby alley and waited at the entrance.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, a small group of demons came rushing over...

Cao Geng was speechless again. Facing this group of invaders, how could he deal with this formidable enemy with only the Cao Ba Magic Box in his hand?