Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

Although the Azure Dragon Sword did not cause any damage to him, he still could not completely avoid all the damage from the skill.

A bolt of lightning struck him, and a red number floated above his head.

"-600"

Wang Shuo was a little unbelievable. This attack should have caused at least thousands of damage!

Unexpectedly, this big and strong guy blocked more than half of it.

Ayub's face sank, and he couldn't help but look solemn.

Wang Shuo stood up, feeling that the situation was not good, and immediately joined the battle.

Zou Yuanjie, the military advisor standing in the distance, slowly shook the feather fan, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Brother Li, it seems that the lord's battle situation is not optimistic. You have to seize the opportunity and prepare to respond."

Li Jianguo stood in front of the bronze crossbow car, staring at the battle of the four people with his eyes wide open, nodded and said: "Okay."

In the battle group, Good's advantage as a cavalry archer disappeared, but he did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Shuo was secretly surprised.

He is such a great general!

The other horse bandits on the opposite side, seeing their boss being knocked off his horse and being besieged, all showed anxious expressions.

"Go up and save the big boss!" The second in command, Alasu, raised his arm and shouted, leading the way and rushing over.

Wang Shuo saw that the situation was not right and wanted to retreat.

Now was not the time to fight the opponent head-on.

This battle was a defensive counterattack, and they had to retreat to the hill.

"Retreat." Wang Shuo said to Gong Zheng and Ayub.

"Don't run, this is just a warm-up!" Good grinned, perhaps it had been a long time since he had such a hearty battle, and he still felt a little bit unsatisfied.

Gong Zheng forced Good to retreat a step, summoned his warhorse, followed Wang Shuo and Ayub, and retreated to the hill.

Good looked back and cursed the idiots under his command.

Looking at the backs of the three people going away, this was the best time to shoot and kill them.

Somehow, he didn't do it.

"Boss, are you okay?" The other horse bandits rushed over and asked with concern.

"What can happen to me? These three people on the other side are quite interesting. We will capture them alive later."

Wang Shuo, who fled back to his own camp, was still in shock!

He secretly warned himself that he must not be so reckless next time!

Before Wang Shuo could catch his breath, he heard Li Jianguo had already ordered: "Fire."

Ten catapults threw 10 huge projectiles high up and hit the charging horse bandits.

A huge explosion immediately set off.

"Bang"

Dozens of horse bandits were blown away directly, and several unlucky guys were blown to pieces on the spot. More people were knocked off their horses by the explosion and trampled into meat paste by the war horses rushing up from behind.

The surrounding horse bandits were trembling in their hearts. This was the first time they, as horse bandits, had encountered such a heavy weapon attack.

But they were charging at high speed and could not make any changes before receiving orders, otherwise they would be trampled to death by their own people.

After a round of explosions, there was no sound, which made them cheer again.

Shouts and shouts were heard everywhere, mixed with the rumbling of horse hooves, which was very noisy.

Just when they thought they could rush to the hill and crush their opponents, the shield soldiers who were originally standing in the front line, three people lined up, revealing the bronze crossbow cart hidden behind them.

This time, Wang Shuo directly brought 30 bronze crossbow carts, which can be said to be quite well prepared.

"Release."

150 black iron spears poured down from the hill. The powerful impact force could even pierce the warhorse from head to tail. If there was another bracket, the horse could be roasted directly!

This round of attack took away nearly a hundred people. After all, not every spear could hit the enemy.

Good frowned, riding on the warhorse, the charging horse bandits were less than 300 meters away from the hill.

At this moment, another round of rain of arrows poured down from the hill.