Chapter 812: I Heard You Are Crowded (Asking for Tickets)
Several people vaguely felt that something was wrong, and looked around in some panic, and finally found something unusual.
I saw that more than twenty meters away from the surroundings, some huge wolves appeared at some point, prostrate on the ground, silently staring at this side, light blue eyes and silver fur, so that these giant wolves can hide their bodies in the moonlight, and they have not been found before.
"Old ...... Boss, ...... above"
Someone said in a trembling voice, trying to lower the volume as much as possible, and several people slowly turned their heads to look at the top of the dune.
A giant wolf with black flames burning all over his body stood tall and looked at a few people condescendingly, I don't know if it was an illusion, but several people actually saw a trace of disdain in their blood-red eyes.
Wolves in the desert are not like that.
……
The bald leader looked at the twin moons above his head, and then at the direction of the sand dunes to the north, and silently counted the time in his heart.
The team should have touched it, but they just don't know if they found the hateful marksman.
I also know that the marksman must be from a group of outsiders, the desert elves are good at fighting, bows and arrows, and the entire water vine village can't find one.
"We must take down Mito Village today!"
The bald leader had fierce eyes, looked at the brightly lit village in front of him, and sneered in his heart: "Don't blame us for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for saving people who shouldn't be saved." ”
At this moment, there was a faint commotion and exclamations on the other side of the encirclement, and the bald leader immediately frowned.
"Go see what's going on."
"Yes!"
Immediately someone bent over and trotted over, and in a few moments the news returned.
"Captain, someone over there was killed by a cold arrow." His men ran out of breath with horror on their faces.
The bald leader's face became even more gloomy: "How many have died?" ”
"There were 4 ...... just now"
As soon as the subordinate answered, another exclamation came from a distance, and apparently, a fifth unlucky ghost appeared.
This kind of enemy hiding in the shadows is the most hateful, and at the same time terrifying - unable to lock the other party's position, but the other party can harvest the lives of people here one by one, and the sense of powerlessness begins to slowly spread in the hearts of everyone.
If it's just an aimless stray arrow, you can't kill a few people in one night, but the other party is a marksman, and someone will fall to the ground every time the arrow comes out! It had only been less than half an hour, and more than twenty people had already died.
At present, these sand bandits did not dare to come forward at all, and hid in the sand pits, and their morale was no longer the same as at the beginning.
"Captain, Captain! They're coming! ”
Someone in front exclaimed, the bald leader was angry, and was about to scold which guy was so flustered, when he saw the gate of Shuiteng Village in front of him, I don't know when it had been opened, and a fire dragon galloped out of the gate, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
It's the cavalry of the Desert Elves!
How dare they take the initiative to seek battle! What a guts!
"Assemble and prepare to meet the enemy!"
The bald leader's ruthlessness came up and waved his big hand: "Siege crossbow ready, shoot their war horses to me!" ”
The siege crossbow was originally facing the village gate, and there was no need to adjust it at all, and immediately someone ran over, picked up the heavy mallet from the side, raised it high, and was about to knock down the bolt with the rope fixed on the siege crossbow and shoot a huge crossbow arrow.
"Whoosh......"
The familiar sound of feather arrows breaking through the air sounded again, and the people around them secretly said that it was not good, and Qi Shushu turned his head to look, and sure enough, the guy holding the sledgehammer had fallen to the ground softly.
It's still the same feathered arrow, it's still the same precision!
"Damn, give me a shield! If you're dead, shoot me a crossbow arrow! ”
Seeing the submissive appearance of the people next to him, the bald leader's lungs were about to explode, and he kicked up, picked up a small round leather shield from the side, and rushed up first.
There are no archers among the desert elves, so the sand bandits don't have shields at all, and this small leather shield is the standard equipment of the cavalry, which is used to defend against stray arrows on the battlefield, and the last place is only one centimeter.
"Bang Bang!"
The feather arrows continued to fall around the siege crossbow, and under the leadership of the bald head, a group of people holding small shields formed a fragile barrier, and the bald head himself did it, and finally smashed the bolt down with the mallet!
"Bang!"
"Woo!!"
The rope that had been pulled into a triangle suddenly straightened, and the huge shaft of the arrow flew out, making a heart-palpitating humming sound, and almost at the same time, two more sand bandits fell to the ground next to them.
The bald leader breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up, but it was okay not to look, and he almost vomited blood in anger.
Where is the shadow of cavalry at the gate? The other party has already rushed to his own front and killed in a ball!
"Not good!"
The bald head immediately reacted: "This number is wrong, the gate on the other side!" ”
Just as he had thought, the desert elves divided into two groups, charged from both sides, and under the cover of Lu Kuan at the top of the sand dune, they successfully broke through the killing distance of the siege crossbow and engaged the enemy in hand-to-hand combat!
At this time, Lu Kuan had just put away his longbow, summoned a radish with one hand, and summoned the wizard's hut with the other.
"Master."
The old butler Barov walked out of the door, stood outside to greet Lu Kuan first, and then took a deep breath.
What do you do as a ghost to take a deep breath?
Lu Kuan glanced at the other party, and his gaze fell behind Barov.
The tall water elementals and wind elementals were squeezing out of it, standing neatly in front of the hut - nine wind elemental elites, four water whisperers.
"Barov, you guys wait here, I'll be back soon."
Lu Kuan said to the old butler, and then with a wave of his hand, the wolves and zebras roared towards the bottom of the sand dunes, followed by the water elemental, and the faster wind elemental elite in the air.
Barov bowed and watched Lu Kuan leave, then straightened up and looked around: "Where did the Great Lord come from, how did you get to the desert?" ”
Two maid ghosts came out of the small building: "Butler, the elementals broke two more chairs and broke four plates......"
"Alas......"
Barov shook his head with a bitter face, and walked quickly into the small building with his hands behind his back.
……
There are a lot of sand bandits, and only a part of them can be seen in the moonlight, and when the enemy is all moving, the number of both sides is somewhat obvious, and the desert elves' troops are only about one-third of the enemy.
The leader of Mito Village is called Milena, a female elf with brown skin and long jet-black hair, who wears light armor and wields a large alien machete, and her dark eyes are full of wildness.
"Lord Tsing Yi, is it really okay?" Milena slashed down a sand bandit who didn't have long eyes, and looked at the heavily armored black smile next to her.
"Our lord has arrived." Wu Xiaoxiao raised his hand and pointed ahead, a light flashing in his eyes.