Realm of Power

520 Crying Corridor (5)

"The detection wheel must find the murderer of Master Sebula."

A bearded Kugit cavalry general temporarily took over Sabula's position. He shouted orders to the cavalry behind him. The Kugit cavalry outflanking him on the right wing suddenly came two hundred meters away. a sharp turn

"Hit!" the shouts of the entire row of Kujit cavalry echoed with the sound of bowstrings and the rumble of horse hooves.

These horse archers, who turned their horses and raised their compound bows high at the same time, undoubtedly displayed their superb horsemanship. Their queue quickly turned to the right like a magic trick, just in time to turn sideways and arrange the arrow clusters in their hands in order. It can be arranged,

"Bang bang bang"

Amidst a vibrating sound that tore the air, countless arrow clusters with cold light burst out from the compound bows in the hands of rows of Kujit cavalry. "Whoosh", the black spots all over the sky were like streaks. The meteor shower that passed through the dark night sky fell towards the dense formation of wiki runners in the distance,

Clusters of sharp arrows entered the soil in front of the formation, forming a slightly objective white field in front of the Wikiya army. They even landed on the shield wall in the front row, and there was a crisp knocking sound like raindrops.

In response to Kujit's early attack, some new crossbowmen 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 Vekia squadron leader ran over from behind and shouted sternly to the recruits who were standing in front of them. "This is just a test attack for the opponent to find the hand position. If you don't want to be the first target to be covered, Just put down the crossbow for me."

"It's Xavier Zak in blood"

A recruit turned around dissatisfied. When he saw the clothes on the squadron leader, he immediately chose to shut up.

The squadron leader's shout undoubtedly had a lot of influence among the recruits. When the recruits who stood up saw him, they all put down their crossbows and cautiously knelt down again, looking in his direction with eyes filled with excitement. worship,

Because he is the bloody Hawizak, the sniper crossbowman in the Wikiia crossbow, a legendary figure with a record of killing hundreds of people,

Compared with the crossbowman wearing ordinary leather armor next to him, the sniper crossbowman's leather coat, which represents the status of the highest crossbowman, is particularly eye-catching here.

The long red velvet scarf and the hem of the sleek three-layer twist drooped straight down to his waist, wrapping his entire body together.

As he lay down, almost like a ghost shrouded in darkness,

Only a pair of sharp eyes shine,

On the corners of his cotton clothes inlaid with square iron pieces, dense red spots could be vaguely seen on the inside of the clothes that were lifted up by the wind.

Anyone who sees this will feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

This is a bloody garment stained with the blood of the enemy,

These red spots are the marks of blood and military exploits.

It is said that at least more than a hundred enemies died at the hands of Hazavik, including two general-level figures.

One of his famous subconscious actions is to pull out arrowheads from enemy corpses and then wipe them clean with the corner of his clothes until they are so dirty that he can see his face.

This bad habit caused his clothes to always have a faint smell of blood.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of hobby is quite abnormal.

But on the bloody battlefield at any time, such a hobby has undoubtedly convinced many recruits from the bottom of their hearts. The crossbowman is a professional who can become the highest-level sniper crossbowman. Among the nearly 100,000 Vecian troops, There are less than 50 people,

They believe that this experienced, brave and fearless warrior will lead them through every battle safely and guide them to become as great a hand as him.

Havizak stood at the front of the crossbowmen's queue with almost no cover, like a military flag that never fades.

The foot-operated infantry crossbow, which was said to have harvested hundreds of lives, lay quietly at his feet, its eyes flashing with blazing fire as it looked at the expressions of the Kugit cavalry in the distance, as if they were looking at each round ball. of gold coins

"Attention of the Sixth Crossbowmen Squadron, prepare for the 200-meter attack." The loud scream of Fei Tuofu, the commander in the distance, floated at the same time as the cold rain.

"Come on man, let's drink blood again"

Hazavik opened his dry mouth and lifted the infantry crossbow in his hand. He lightly touched it with his dry mouth and muttered silently in a voice that only he could hear.

This is the partner he relies on most. As long as it is there, Hazavik believes that he can deal with anyone.

Ping picked up the infantry crossbow in his hand, and with his keen eyesight like a sharp sword, he passed through the blank white rain curtain in front of him from the firing hole, and quickly locked onto a target that was traveling at high speed.

It was a bearded Kugit man. The exquisite armor he wore and the precious scimitar inlaid with gems in his hand had betrayed his identity.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Hazavik knew that he had caught another big shot. The familiar feeling spread from his fingers and palms, turning the heat in his heart into a bloodthirsty desire.

Many times of sniper experience made Hazavik know clearly under what circumstances his sharp arrows would be most profitable. The bounty for these slain generals was ten times or even higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

hit"

The shout of the messenger came again, and Hazavik pulled the cold iron crossbow without hesitation.

"Bang" The strong sound of the bowstring even made the whole air tremble.

Hazavik saw the bearded Kugit man's body suddenly paused, and his body on the horse seemed to hit an invisible wall. A stream of blood gushed out from his throat, and even half of his head was cut open.

"Lord Rickdo"

The Kugit cavalry looked at the commander who had suddenly changed, and his face was bloodless with horror. At the moment they shouted, countless violent whistles filled their eardrums.

In the distance, a black light that covered the sky was rushing towards them. The whole row of cold lights, like a swarm of locusts rising from the horizon, blocked the color that the sky should have.

"Be careful of arrow attacks" The Kugit cavalry in the front row shouted shrilly,

The sound of tearing cloth in the air is so familiar. It is the sound of sharp arrows tearing the sky. In the past, this sound would only appear above the opponent's head, but now it appears above your own head. That terrible feeling makes people feel that their scalps are all from Exploded from inside to outside

Unfortunately, his shout was too late. Countless arrows whistled in from the distant white rain curtain like flying shadows.

The sound of arrows piercing into the body brought a large number of screams of people and horses falling to the ground. The sharp three-pointed arrows pierced deeply into the leather armor of thousands of Kugit Rangers from all angles, bringing a bunch of bright red in their bodies

"Turn around, there is an ambush"

The Kugit cavalry behind them only reacted to the tragic scene in front of them Unfortunately, the more ferocious elite crossbowmen made these guys who wanted to escape the best targets.

A Kugit cavalryman who turned around hastily was pierced by an arrow from the back of his helmet, and his entire head was blown apart by the strong force.

The horse under his crotch didn't know that its master was dead, and still dragged the corpse backwards, running away with four hooves.

Countless arrows kept drawing white lines and entered from behind the Kugits, making the short turn of a few dozen meters become a massacre in full view of everyone.