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Chapter 163 Formation Formation (900 Monthly Tickets Plus Updates)
With a sound of 'bang~', an armor-piercing crossbow flew out of the one-handed crossbow in his hand; in such a process, the team could hardly feel the recoil.

Then, the team could clearly see that in the next second, he hit the man's face.

Immediately, the target's head seemed to be hit hard with a stick in the face, and the whole person fell down with his head raised.

Talk!When Brother Langqing was making this armor-piercing crossbow, he was afraid that he would not be able to pierce the opponent's heavy armor, so he insisted on making it into a slender triangular shape.

And before coming over, I deliberately polished it to be extremely sharp.

Therefore, as long as you are hit by an armor-piercing crossbow arrow on your skull, you can shoot through the hard skull, and naturally you will die beyond death.

Seeing such a scene, the captain immediately trembled all over his body, and an indescribable complex feeling suddenly surged in his heart, including excitement, fear, and nausea.

That was the normal reaction of an honest, ordinary person in the modern world, who had killed someone under the control of moral values ​​and laws for many years.

If it develops normally, he will still be weak and trembling in the following time.

Even under strong nausea, he would vomit it out on the spot, and finally he would vomit out the jaundice water cleanly.

But at this moment, when all the symptoms mentioned above came to the fore, the team was suddenly kicked and staggered.

It was Fengrui, an old bird. When he kicked over, he cursed: "Are you dead? If you are not dead, quickly reload and shoot, or you boy will wait for me~"

Then, an extremely miraculous scene happened.

Because these days Fengrui's training for rookies like them has successfully left a deep sense of dominance in the team's heart.

Specifically, it feels like a new recruit who has just joined the company in the modern plane feels the same fear of those veteran squad leaders.

To put it in a joking way, these recruits may have some discounts when implementing the words of superiors such as division commanders and regiment leaders.

But for the orders of the veteran squad leader, it is called a meticulous.

Instinctively, under a great shock, the team began to reload a new crossbow with jerky movements.

As for nausea and nausea, all of them were suppressed by Fengrui, a training staff officer with a sense of dominance...

In contrast, it took just a while for the team to reload a crossbow arrow when they were busy; they had a bit of bow and arrow foundation, and they were also rookie Erfat.

By this time, a 50-pound bow and arrow has been used to shoot three arrows in a row.

The only pity is that after these three arrows, one arrow hit the thigh of a certain black figure, and even one target was not killed.

The main reason is that the black shadows who rushed up on the sand with all their strength after being exposed were high-speed moving targets.

Hitting such a target was too difficult for a rookie like him.

The arrow that hit the target's thigh was not so much Er Fatty's extraordinary performance, as it was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

To Erpang's surprise, those black shadows rushed to a position of about a hundred paces before launching a counterattack.

They pulled out the bows and arrows in their hands one after another, and greeted everyone on the sand dune.

When he saw a sharp arrow coming towards him, Er Fatty, who was wearing a shrunken armor at the time, actually wanted to dodge.

But his reaction was too slow compared to the sharp arrow that took off.

It was his head that thought of 'not good', and his body didn't have time to react; the sharp arrow that hit him was already accurately shot at the position of his left chest.

In Erpang's great panic, the place where the arrow hit was a pain.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt as much as he expected.

Because this arrow has no way at all, it only needs 0.6mm armor plate to shoot through his body, and it supports the shrinking armor on the front chest and abdomen.

Even with the sound of 'duang~', it was bounced far away.

What he didn't expect was that at the moment when the arrow was bounced off.

Er Fatty could see some calcified crystal fragments flying in the air in front of him, and the arrow was hit and exploded after hitting it.

After being confused for a while, Er Fatty realized that this thing is probably the real Spike Arrow in the legend, right?It is an arrowhead made of sharp wolf teeth.

Isn't it nonsense to want to shoot them to death with this thing?
Immediately, Er Fatty breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If it were really an enemy with such equipment, he would have a little bit of confidence. It seemed that this battle was still worth fighting.

After his heart was settled, he fired his bow and arrow again.

Because Sombra had already rushed to a distance of 90 meters, the difficulty of hitting was also reduced a lot.

This time, Er Fatty finally shot a black shadow, or hit the black shadow's lower abdomen, causing him to collapse on the ground clutching his stomach.

After the first murder in his life, Er Pang also felt strong discomfort.

But fortunately, in Uncle Hei's territory these years, he has seen some more exciting scenes of Er Fatty, and he was able to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

******
As those black shadows rushed closer and closer, when they reached a distance of about five to sixty meters, under the bright moonlight tonight, Hu Biao was finally able to see the appearance of these people clearly.

As a result, in his instinct, he just froze for such a small moment.

The main thing is that the raiders in front of us are not so much an army as they are a group of beggars.

Because all of them are unkempt, most of the clothes on their bodies are covered with pieces of sheepskin, or other fur that they don't know.

Not even the shoes under the feet, just wrapped in leather indiscriminately.

However, for these beggars, who should be the opponents of the legendary Sand Pirates, Hu Biao didn't dare to be careless at all.

Because in the eyes of these people, he saw the ferocious eyes like a beast, let him know that once it falls into the hands of these people, it will definitely not end well.

Fortunately, these sand thieves are even lightly loaded, and when climbing high sand dunes.

Because the feet were trapped in the soft sand, the speed inevitably slowed down.

In this way, not to mention the bows and arrows of Hu Biao and others, even a group of rookies with one-handed crossbows can shoot them from time to time.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight people were shot down.

In the end, when the hundred or so sand robbers in front rushed up to only fifteen or sixteen meters away from the top of the sand dune, there were only a mere seventy or so in number.

The price for Hu Biao and the others was that one of their left arms was already a little sore and numb due to continuous shooting at full speed.

After reaching such a distance, Hu Biao had already given up his plan to continue shooting and archery, knowing that it was time to prepare for close combat.

Immediately in his mouth, he yelled out a sentence: "Jie formation, protect~"

While speaking, he threw away the infantry bow in his hand, and took the spear in his hand from his feet.

At the same time, under such an order, Xu Feng and Lao She beside him also threw away the bows and arrows in their hands, and picked up a spear in their hands.

Immediately, the three of them formed a battle formation composed entirely of spearmen.

However, don't underestimate such a three-man formation consisting of spearmen.

A panting sand thief climbed to the top of the dune, and was shot through the neck by Hu Biao, killing him cleanly.

(End of this chapter)