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Chapter 96 Lamentations (3)

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The raindrop-like arrow suddenly swept across the roof of the car, and there was a burst of "ping-pong" sound. The wolf rider who jumped into the group of cars with the amazing jumping force of the wolf warrior was instantly wiped out by tenth of the **.

"Boss, those wolf riders have changed directions!" Li Ang looked at the front of the convoy, and his face changed, turned his head and reported to Xia Xun...

As soon as Li Ang's words came out, all the professions and mercenaries present fell into silence and focused on Xia Xun, the actual ruler of this camp.

Xia Xun frowned, and the wolf cavalry finally couldn't withstand the excessive casualties and began to give up the frontal raid and chose a roundabout attack.

"Continue to speed up the team, let's go to the right side of the camp now. The wolf cavalry is very cunning, so everyone should be careful." Xia Xun couldn't think of any good way to get rid of the wolf cavalry attack. He could only take one step at a time, and then defend the right part where the fugitives are most vulnerable to impact, and then talk about the others.

When the ** is not yet reached the state of extraordinary sainthood, in most cases, the ** of the creatures cannot be compared with steel. Just like the wolf cavalry running on the plains, no matter how fierce, cruel, or cunning they are, they appear a little weak when they are poured into cars. Therefore, under the command of the wolf clan, the wolf cavalry decisively began to turn head-on.

The wolf riders that came from all over the sky instantly divided into two formations. It was like a curtain with a clear texture, cut by a scissor. The two wolf riders had an astonishing number of teams easily bypassed the convoy that caused them heavy losses and crashed into the subsequent crowd.

In an instant, the large army, which was already panicked, fell directly into the dilemma of being massacred because of the sudden attack of the wolf cavalry.

The daunting big sword aroused blood to kill, wherever it passed, and wherever it went, the blood was ripped. When these wolf cavalry rushed over the endless plain without any obstacles, their lethality seemed to be without limit. They just needed to raise and fall to reap countless lives.

Walking behind Xia Xun and others, more than 40 professionals who were not favored by Xia Xun were unlucky surrounded by thousands of wolf cavalry who changed directions. There were no top professionals, nor the temporary commander-in-chief of the battlefield. These professionals fought a battle without any rules, and the result was like a wave stirred by a falling rock, which was destroyed in the rushing river of werewolf.

"Boss, they are coming to us."

Thousands of wolf cavalry lost forty professions with a terrifying efficiency. Although there were only less than 700 cavalry left, the wolf continued to pounce on Xia Xun.

"Come on, are you still afraid that they will not succeed?" Yang Sen stood up unexpectedly and directed his mercenary subordinates, retreating while arching arrows.

The rushing wolf riders were getting closer and closer. They were carrying a wide-blade sword in their hands and were in a strict and neat queue, like a heavy bulldozer, stirring up huge dust and crushing towards Xia Xun, the more than 100 people with the momentum that they were about to shovel everything.

"It's that guy..." Xia Xun's eyes were extremely poisonous, and he recognized the wolf rider at the front at first sight. Wasn't that guy one of the wolf rider scouts that he and Li Ang were unable to leave behind?

Sure enough, they went back to inform us!

"Frost Archer, prepare." As the wolf cavalry got closer and closer, a trace of sweat began to appear in Yang Sen's palms. He fled to the outside of Jinling City. Although he also commanded the mercenaries, all the time, they had no such equal strength.

Half of the 60-person archers were carefully selected by Yang Sen, mercenaries who mastered the Frost Arrow. The magic arrows shot on their bows were not only extremely lethal, but also had an additional cold and slow effect.

"Roar!" The wolf cavalry led by the only surviving scout rushed into the 100 steps of Lixiaxun and others in the blink of an eye. This distance of less than 100 meters was probably cleared in four or five seconds.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Seeing that the wolf cavalry entered the precise shooting position of the mercenaries, Yang Sen waved his hand and thirty ice arrows formed a row at the most scattered intervals, and suddenly shot into the center of the wolf cavalry whistling towards him.

"Puff puff puff!" The ice arrow shot into the wolf cavalry at the fastest speed, and the precise archery method directly hit the werewolf in the front row. Some of these werewolfs were directly injured and fell off the horse, while others were subjected to the slow effect of the Frost Arrow and their speed was reduced sharply.

But whether it is shot down the wolf's back by an arrow or being hit by the slow effect of the ice arrow, the outcome of the wolf cavalry in the front row is destined. That is, the wolf rider who kept roaring and rushing behind him and could not slow down in time was completely pushed to the point, and then was stepped on by the wolf's wolf's wolf's claws that were about the size of the human hand into meat paste.

"Black Archer, shoot the arrow!"

Yang Sen is like a battlefield commander who has experienced many battles at this moment. Even though the wolf cavalry get closer, he is not panicked at all, and he still gives his orders in an orderly manner.

The mercenaries seemed to be infected by the sudden display of Yang Sen's aura, and they became their own soldiers with peace of mind, and gradually integrated into their role as the elite of a hundred battles.

Rush! Rush over! After the rocket, there are ice arrows. At this time, the wolf cavalry scout looked at the third wave of arrows roaring, and his heart was full of murderous intent. In his eyes, it was these guys' command that killed his countless brothers. He wanted to take revenge. He wanted to pluck off the heads of these people, eat their bodies, piled their heads together, and build a Jingguan that shocked the human lamb.

Their wolf cavalry should be the strongest in both the plains and the jungle. As long as they can get close to these poorly-numbered humans, they can raise the butcher knife in their hands and annihilate them in the shortest time with their amazing speed and huge inertia!

As we got closer, when the wolf cavalry let out an increasingly fierce roar, when Yang Sen launched the fifth wave of arrow rain, the wolf cavalry had reached less than ten steps from the mercenary team in the blink of an eye, and was about to lift the butcher knife and fight towards the archers in the front row.

"Archers shoot freely, the spearman and me will kill these beasts!" Yang Sen took out a round shield, held a golden battle gun in his hand, pushed away the archers' queue, and led the way to the front of the team.

Perhaps, in the first round of impact, he would fall under the wolf cavalry's wolf hooves. But what's there to be afraid of? A real man should have a passionate heart that is smiling and covered with corpses.

Clang! The archers took the initiative to separate to both sides. A team of thirty spearmen divided into two rows and emerged from the row. They held the dazzling cold light on the tip of the gun in both hands, and prepared to face hundreds of ferocious wolf riders.

The spear formations exuded a bitter murderous intent. The feeling of blood on the battlefield was stirred up in the hearts of every spearman. Under the infection of the group, they only had the belief of perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance in their minds.

Facing the spear stacked formation that was erected in front of him, the Wolf Cavalry had only two choices left, one was to stop on the spot, and the other was to bump into him head-on.

Choose to stop? How is that possible! The werewolf scout screamed in his heart, and he had already analyzed the current situation very clearly. Nearly 100 tribesmen would be killed or injured when they hit him head-on. However, if they stop, not to mention the cavalry losing their speed, they would have a tragic stalemate with human professions. Just talking about the trampling caused by sudden stopping of the wolf, there may be more than a hundred casualties.

So it seems that the wolf cavalry has two choices. But in fact, when they start to charge hard from the first moment, they are destined to charge forward without stopping. Either crush the enemy in the charge or fall off the wolf's back in the enemy's attack.

"Roar!" Since there was no other way, let the charge come faster. The werewolf scout opened his throat and roared forward. The wolf rider, who was roaring forward as a whole, immediately showed the amazing explosion ability of the wolf warrior under his crotch, accelerated in an astonishing meter, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the spear stacked formation with murderous intent soaring into the sky.

"Puff puff puff!" The powerful inertia brought the wolf riders amazing killing ability, but the speed gave them higher attack power, which also made them suffer greater damage in charge. For example, now, the original mercenaries were definitely not able to kill the wolf riders with one blow, and even Xia Xun could not do this without creating his own skills.

But now, the wolf riders themselves were hitting the spear in their hands with amazing inertia, and the sound of the sound of sensation after entering the flesh was heard. The once arrogant wolf riders were suddenly like they were wearing sausages, and they were stabbed into a string of people and wolves, and they immediately died so much that they could not die again.

Oh! Even if it was pierced by a spear, the corpse of the wolf rider still had amazing inertia. They rolled and crashed head-on into the spearman's arms. Only bursts of bone-breaking sounds sounded, and the entire spear stacking formation was instantly completely disintegrated by the surging wolf rider at an incredible speed.

This is true cavalry, with powerful speed and inertia that make them laugh and proud on the battlefield, so terrifying.

"Kill!" Seeing the spear stacked formation, it collapsed instantly, Xia Xun let out a muffled shout from his throat, and his figure had turned into a fast arrow. He led a group of professionals to quickly kill the wolf cavalry.
Chapter completed!
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