Realm of Power

"Don't shoot arrows, we are people of the Aristi tribe!" Under the light of the torch at the door, the bald man raised his hands nervously and shouted loudly into the darkness inside the door where the light was almost invisible, "I tell you Whoever is not interested will die if he comes in! "A chilling voice came from the darkness!

This was a bit troublesome. The corner of the bald head's mouth twitched slightly, but thinking of the importance of that thing to the tribe, he gritted his teeth and said again, "Friends inside, please don't get me wrong. I am Aristi's daughter." Sir Arisbyla, there is a woman in the hotel who has stolen our clan’s treasures. We have been looking for her for four days. Now that we have found her today, no matter what, we must get her back. Please give her a convenience. I, Aristi, will always remember this friendship. As long as you walk on the Dongting grassland in the future. "If you say you are a friend of the Aristi tribe, no one will make things difficult for you!"

"What a strong tone. Although your Asti tribe is one of the eight major tribes in Dongting, there are seven tribes like you. Why do you say such a thing!" A cold female voice came from inside. I don't know when. , Berlant Bonnie, who had returned to the room, appeared next to the fat man. She was wearing a dark blue dress, and her frosty face was full of displeasure, adding a bit of coldness.

"Now we're in trouble!"

Hearing the words coming out of the door, Bald Arispira's eyes were full of anxiety. He glanced at the seven long arrows on the wooden pillars at the door again, his eyebrows were completely twisted together, and he walked back and forth a few steps at the door.

At first, he wanted to force people to rush in, but this method obviously didn't work. Judging from the arrow clusters that pierced the wooden pillars, he was already sure that there were indeed feared Ciwa longbowmen inside.

The number cannot be determined, but seven arrows were shot at once, which proves that there is at least one archer from the Ciwa tribe inside. \u003c-\u003e Trying to forcefully rush in by relying on the number of people is no different than seeking death. The other party can knock down seven of them at one time, and I only have more than thirty people.

The door was narrow, and it was impossible for everyone to rush in. Under the scorching light, the enemy's archers were hidden in the dark, but he was in the bright place. He really didn't even know how he died, the bald Arisbyla believed. In less than two minutes, no one on my side will be able to stand alive.

Both the Kugit and Sanwa people belong to the archery nation, but even the Kugit archers think they are the bravest. You will never be stupid enough to challenge the archers of the Ciwa tribe, because you simply don’t have the conditions for comparison. One is mounted shooting and the other is foot shooting. They are completely different things. Mounted shooting relies on the combination of high mobility and long-range attacks. Utilize the coverage caused by cluster attacks to suppress the enemy over a large area. The compound bow used is good at rapid fire, and often only has a range of about a hundred meters.

The function of the rifle shooter is to focus on killing the enemy's heavy infantry, with a range of 150 meters, a higher range than the cavalry shooter, and more stable shooting accuracy. Even more terrifying shooting power, being targeted by an excellent rifle shooter who is good at long-range point kills, is a nightmare for any mounted shooter. The Ciwa longbowman is undoubtedly the king among riflemen.

The most famous decisive battle between the Falcon Dynasty and Xiting in the corridor. More than 100,000 rangers in Xiting were counterattacked by the Falcon army with infantry counterattack tactics. This once again confirmed the strength of the Falcon infantry, and nearly 20,000 of them were in Xiting. The lives of the rangers were harvested by the Sanwa longbowmen, who numbered only about 5,000. Since then, the Kugits, who have always regarded themselves as sharpshooters, have become suspicious of the Sanwa longbows from the south. situation,

The Sanwa longbow is the natural enemy of almost all types of soldiers. Even the most valiant Kujit warriors know what the consequences will be if they are targeted by a Sanwa longbow within a hundred meters. An arrow can pierce the brain. Even though they were afraid of dying, they still looked painfully at the blood holes that had been shot through, with light coming from the front and back. That feeling, many people were frightened to death themselves. With the Falcon Army's previous battles, the stabbing Wa Longbow has long been equated with the God of Death.

"Sir, why don't we ask the local garrison for help!" A small leader next to him suggested to Arisbyla who was at a loss. "Just say that someone stole our treasures and asked the border guards to search this hotel. I don't believe it. They still Dare to fight against the garrison? "Garrison? This is a good idea," said Bald Arisbila. He touched the stubble on his chin, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This method is good. Although the opponent is strong, he is definitely not strong enough to attack the army. Besides, there are 10,000 border guards outside the border area. Even if He is alive forever. Under the attack of ten thousand troops, he can only die.

In the darkness of the outer terrace on the second floor of the hotel, there were only two people, Fatty and Bertrand Bonnie. The fire outside the window was bright.

Looking at the Kujit people below who were whispering to each other and showing an evil smile, the fat man's hands quietly touched the back of Berlant Bonnie's blue dress in the dark, feeling the smooth and silky female knight's elastic buttocks, lowering her She laughed and said, “I don’t know which woman stole something. "I don't think it's that simple to make this bunch of Kugits become so anxious. The Asti tribe is one of the eight most powerful tribes in Dongting, with a population of 110,000. It has always been known for its powerful combat power. It is one of the most powerful tribes in the West." The absolute main force in the army!" Bertrand Bonnie explained to the fat man with a pretty face.

"Torrential rains are causing disasters on the grassland now. The Eastern and Western armies are busy trying to save themselves. Who would have the thought to arrest a treasure thief? If I am not wrong, what this woman took away may not be a treasure." Besides, people in Dongting are already poor. Damn it, if there is any particularly valuable treasure, I’m afraid no one will believe it. It can’t be some leather, that would be too ridiculous... Be gentle, how can people think about things like this!" Berlant! Bonnie glanced at the fat man with a bit of tenderness,

"Why do you want to think about it? Just ask!" The fat man retracted his teasing hand and said with a smile, "It's not weird even if it's leather. I once saw a pair of unknown animal skins in Ai Che Moor. The sewn map was unfortunately too old and many places were blurred. I once asked Scellis and she said that this was probably a sacred object that had been lost in their holy mountain for decades. I gave it to her mother. , still haven’t given me a reply!”

"I'm afraid that woman won't say it so easily! Unless..."

Bonnie deliberately glanced at another door with a slight crack not far away. She seemed to feel Bonnie's gaze. The crack in the door shook slightly, as if she was frightened, and she uttered An inaudible gasp

"What's there to hesitate about!" The fat man obviously knew that the woman was eavesdropping, so he deliberately emphasized his tone and said, "This matter has nothing to do with us. If the other party doesn't want to talk about it, then just hand her over to this Alisby." If you pull it off well, you can gain a favor, and it won’t cost us anything anyway!”

"Creak"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the door of another room that had been closed opened from the inside, and a woman in a white skirt came out. Just now, the fat man only saw the back of this woman, and didn't think anything about it. Now that he saw the front, he couldn't help but I feel my eyes light up,

This girl is around eighteen or twenty years old. She is delicate and has jet-black hair that hangs down to her back. Under her eyelashes as beautiful as the crescent moon, her long and bright eyes twinkled, breathtakingly beautiful. Her soft eye sockets made her eyes bright and shiny. Under her straight nose, she had two plump and bright red lips. Slender, delicate and beautiful,

"snort!"

Under the fat man's gaze, the woman first saw Bertrand Bonnie's stunningly beautiful appearance, and was stunned for a moment. Then she snorted disdainfully at the couple who had just secretly had an affair.

Hiding in the dark just now, she could clearly see the intimate behavior between the two, but she couldn't figure out how someone as stunning as Bertrand Bonnie could fall in love with this stupid fat man.

Thinking of the guards on the first floor who were so powerful that even the Aristi tribe did not dare to rush in, it was natural that Fatty had become a typical playboy with powerful bodyguards in her mind.

This is very common in side markets. Many wealthy children and nobles often come here to purchase some goods that are not available on the market. They are often accompanied by beautiful women, spending money like dirt, and their arrogance is eye-catching. Moreover, there are The famous "Gold Selling Cave" is where beauties gather and sell a lot of money every day. Those who can come to the border market must bring a large amount of goods or property. This is a place that cannot be controlled by external laws. No one here will check. Your identity is therefore the best place to sell stolen goods.

The woman in the white dress said in a cold tone, "I advise you not to have such thoughts, otherwise if I die, you will also be buried with me! Because they will never let this secret spread!"

"Do you think a threat can stop me from handing you over?" The fat man looked away from the arrogant and cold-looking beauty in a white dress, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended to have an indifferent expression, "You're too naive. ! I’m here for fun, there’s no need to offend a tribe because of a strange woman! Moreover, this tribe is very powerful on the grassland, and selling them a favor will only make me a sure profit.”

"What do you know? The treasure they talk about is actually just a secret letter!" The beauty in the white dress was really irritated by the fat man and said angrily, "Who are you lying to? I will chase you to Bianji just for a letter." , do you think I will believe it? "Fat Man Eyes" He blinked his eyes, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He knew that this woman had taken the bait. Regarding human psychology, Fatty had reached the level of a super master. He knew that the more he appeared not to believe it, the more anxious this woman would be. I can say anything,

Sure enough, the beauty in the white dress said softly, "This is a secret letter that can cause a bloody storm on the grassland. Once it is announced to the outside world, the emperor will definitely invade the territory with his army. Not to mention the Aristi clan, the entire East Court will be annihilated!"

So they will never let this letter have a chance to spread. The woman in the white dress gritted her teeth, looked at the fat man who seemed to not believe her, and said fiercely, "Whether you believe it or not, if you hand me over to them, I will say You also know the content of the letter, and you will definitely die when the time comes! ""Is this... considered the blessing of the Immortal God?" The fat man looked at each other in shock. To be continued. )

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