Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 112 The Sea of ​​Bows and Arrows

Stannis squinted his eyes, he couldn't judge the number of people in the place, "Robert, you have good eyesight, how many people do you think there are?"

Robert stood up from his horse, squinted his eyes and counted for a while, "It should be around 120 to 150."

It was 2 to 3 times the number of his own, and Stannis felt that the situation was not good.

The enemy didn't launch an attack. Although they were bandits, they didn't start killing them just because they didn't agree with each other. They also needed some negotiation routines first.

Soon, one of the bandits ran out and shouted at them, "Please come to the center and talk to our leader!"

Although Stannis didn't want to go, it seemed that this was the rule of this world, so he said to Batesmore: "Cup cat, come with me, and others should not act rashly." He believed that this guy would definitely change in a critical moment. Become a black-armored swordsman, maybe that dire wolf will also appear.

Soon, he and the mercenary captain walked around the swamp to the middle of the distance between the two sides.

On the opposite side came a big man with gauze around his head and a strange little skinny man.

There was nothing special about the big man, he looked like the kind of Kong Wu with a simple mind, and with the thick bandage on his head, Stannis could tell that he was the leader who was knocked out by Lucia.Instead, it was the little man who caught Stannis' attention, for he was an Oriental.

This guy with a huge head, short stature and a mustache is very close to the description of the Huns in history, and he also has a nomadic compound bow on his back.

"I'm Mo Luo, the boss of this gang, and this guy is Zhe Botai, which way does this brother belong?" The big man asked in the usual arrogant tone adopted by bandits.

But Stannis bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty is the lord of this land, Sir Stanis Justinian, and this is my captain, Batesmore. May I ask if you have come to my land?" What are you doing?"

"It turned out that the aristocrat drove here in person, which really made me look good! But people like me are not so particular, so I just said it bluntly. We have been chasing a group of refugees from the east for three days and three nights. I hope you If I can hand them over, especially that stinky bitch at the head, I will teach her a lesson!"

"Oh." Stannis became interested, "How do you want to teach that woman named Lucia a lesson?"

As soon as the Ilyssian woman was mentioned, Moreau's eyes would bulge out angrily, wishing to eat her alive, "That damned woman knocked me out and tied me up while I was drunk, this time I caught her When she arrives, she must strip her naked and hang her there for three days and three nights, then give her a whip, and then let my men take turns to fuck her to death day and night!"

Zhe Botai, who was walking with him, coughed twice. It seemed that he didn't like the leader's behavior very much, and reminded him: "Leader, let's wait until we catch that cunning woman like a fox. Dragon Your Excellency Justin, the successor of blood, why are you here this time? Bringing such a sharp weapon will not add wine to our friendship. You don’t seem to want to return those refugees to What do we look like?"

Stannis was half dead tired after hearing this, the oriental man used so many rhetorical techniques to say something.

"Yes, I brought the army this time to defeat you!" The smile on the lord's face began to fade.

The leader laughed loudly, "Beating us, I'm really laughing to death! Just with your people? I have already inquired before I came here. You all add up to only forty farmers, but I have two hundred who are ready to drink blood warriors!"

Although he is exaggerating, the gap in strength between the two sides is indeed huge.

"Then there is no other way." Stannis made a gesture of invitation, and declared war righteously, "Let's see you on the battlefield!"

The big man shrugged his shoulders, "Since the noble master said so, I had no choice but to go back and prepare to fight. I have always wanted to know what it would be like to cut off the head of a nobleman!"

After all, Stannis turned his horse's head and returned. Batesmore looked very relaxed throughout the whole process, completely opposite to the tense attitude of the previous exclusive bodyguard Korodov who drew his sword at any time.

The moment he turned to leave, Stannis suddenly thought of a very serious question: why can't he buy peace with money?
Not long after Stannis returned to the main formation, the opponent began to attack. According to the usual practice, before the main forces of the two sides came into contact, the archers should shoot a round of arrows at each other.

Twenty or thirty archers with inferior bows walked out of that group of bandits. Those inferior short bows had a range of less than 200 meters, so they could only approach on foot to shorten the range.However, the gang of bandits obviously didn't pay attention to Stannis' men and horses, and walked over without protection.

"Boss, these guys are so arrogant, shall we wait until they cross the 300-meter cordon before we can shoot them in the face!" Robert urged beside him.

Stannis signaled him not to rush, he was going to show off the power of his longbow at the right time, if exposed too early, he might run away without shooting a few of those guys.

The group of bandit archers finally reached the 200-meter mark, and then lazily raised their bows to aim at Stannis's troops and prepare to shoot.

But Kanye had already lowered his arm, and Zivini's archer was the first to loosen the string at the same time. With the sound of the bowstring passing through the air, dozens of white-feathered arrows flew into the sky at the same time.

"It's really spectacular." Stannis couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no matter how you look at the sight of the bow and arrow salvo, you will never get tired of it.

The first batch of bows and arrows have not yet landed, and the follow-up bows and arrows have been fired again, but this time it is the free play of the archers, because a skilled longbowman can shoot 1-6 arrows in 10 minute, if the follow-up still requires all If it is shot, it will be a waste of the speed of fire advantage of the longbow.

And when the bandits put their arrows on the short bow in a panic, the first batch of white-feathered arrows had already landed on their heads. A white-feathered arrow pierces a person's body, and the poor thing hit by the arrow definitely has no way out.

In just one round of shooting, seven or eight people died on the grassland, and the rest were shocked, but before they could react, more arrows rained down, and the bandits screamed one after another Falling to the ground after being hit by an arrow, those who were still alive also gave up the idea of ​​shooting at each other, and fled to the distance like hell.

At this time, the ultra-long shooting range of the green shirt bow also began to appear. Those bows and arrows chased the fleeing people as if they had eyes, inserted them into their backs, and fell to the ground staggeringly in the process of running. Soon, except for one or two Except for one lucky person, these [-] people all took the bento for nothing.

(End of this chapter)