Chapter Thirty-Two
When he saw Zhang Yang rushing out, Liu Dali, Qin Yidao, Sun Goudan and other ten captain-level archers dared not hesitate. They jumped out of the small fort and ran into Wu Yuan and others who were retreating.
"Don't talk nonsense, Wang Mumu, Duan Kuan, Zhou Datou followed, and the rest immediately defended the small fort, and even if I die, don't rush out."
Zhang Yang shouted casually. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He only knew that the opportunity was rare. Now there was a message difference between him and the mysterious enemy. The other party did not know that he still had ten captain-level archers hidden, nor did he know that each archer had only three wolf-toothed arrows.
If time continues to delay and wait until the other party's little ghost has completely understood the status of his own personnel, then it will be really done.
"After rushing to the edge of the fog of war, you will immediately release the wind-chasing arrow skill. The three of them gather fire and one target. Qin Yidao will shoot. I want them to die on the spot!"
While speaking, Zhang Yang and the others rushed to the edge of the fog of war. At this time, the eight wolfmen soldiers in the distance did not take the initiative to attack, but began to retreat after observing the fog of war for a while.
As long as there are a few more seconds of delay, they will enter the forest, and no matter how many archers there are, it will be difficult for them to threaten them.
But at this moment, the nine captain-level archers had already pulled out the big bow quickly, and the wind-chasing arrow skill was activated at the same time. Only a sound-burning roar could be heard. The nine wolf-toothed arrows could not even see the shadow. In the blink of an eye, they crossed more than 300 meters and directly shot the three werewolf archers to death.
However, just half a second later, a muffled groan sounded, and six captain-level archers were also injured.
It turned out that when Liu Dali and the others appeared on the edge of the fog of war, the six werewolf archers on the opposite side were sternly fired their bows, dodging and not dodging, or knowing that they were useless to dodge, because the speed of both sides was too fast to open their bows, and the speed of the feather arrow exceeded the speed of sound. Not to mention seeing, even if you can't hear it, the feather arrow came to your eyes.
"Bang!"
Qin Yidao, who was a few steps behind everyone, opened his bow. The trembling sound of the big bow was terrifying, and the whistling of the wolf-tooth arrow breaking through the air was even more terrifying.
Before the sound could be dissipated in the air, a blood mist broke out on the head of the fourth werewolf archer opposite.
He was unique. He took advantage of the werewolf archer to stabilize his body and snatch the bow and shot for a second, and then activated the armor-breaking arrow skill, and his own huge battle pattern, which could be killed with one blow.
The reason why the opponent werewolf archers in the first round were just hitting the six arrows instead of headshots was because the distance was too far. It would be good to be able to shoot the body without using the skills. Moreover, the time for aiming at them at that moment was too short, and they almost shot the bow.
By the same token, this is also the reason why Zhang Yang ordered the other nine archers to activate the Wind Chasing Arrow skill, and he was determined to concentrate fire and kill it.
The first round of the archers of the two sides was only about one second from the beginning to the end. Then, Wang Mumu, Duan Kuan and Zhou Datou, who were on the side of Zhang Yang, had already stepped forward like lightning and protected the injured archer with their shields.
At the same time, the two werewolf shield soldiers on the opposite side quickly protected the last two werewolf archers, and in the blink of an eye he retreated into the forest and disappeared.
This is a contest between meetings. People with bad eyes and slow reactions don’t even know what happened.
"retreat!"
Zhang Yang also shouted decisively, not chasing him at all, and did not even check the kill information. He returned to the small fort in one breath, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows how nervous he was just now. The sturdyness and decisiveness shown by the opponent's soldiers are enough to prove the terribleness of the opponent.
At this moment, a series of killing information was reflected in his eyes.
"Kill the Captain of the Level 15 Gnoll Bowman."
"Get four 15-level captain-level incomplete demon souls."
"Get four pieces of hope (gray)"
“Get 2000 energy points.”
"Get four captain-level big bows (white)."
"Get 60 Golden Eagle Armored Arrows (White)."
This gain is quite good, especially the 60 Golden Eagle Armored Arrows, which have a higher damage than the Wolf Tooth Arrow. After distributing, each captain-level archer can obtain 6. Including the previous two Wolf Tooth Arrows, each person can shoot eight arrows.
"Wu Yuan, how are your injuries?"
At this time, Zhang Yang asked, "They have repelled the vanguard troops of the mysterious enemy, and the next fierce battle will inevitably be inevitable, so it is important to recover from injuries."
"Thank you for your care by the village chief. Our injuries are not hindered. Even Song Dahui will be alive tomorrow morning. However, the enemies we encountered this time seem to be more difficult to deal with than deer demons, especially those werewolf archers, who shoot quickly and accurately. I think if they come again next time, we must be more vigilant."
Wu Yuan said solemnly, he also looked lingering in fear. This time, thanks to his team leader, the strength of a quasi-hero can block most feather arrows, otherwise the four-person team of Brutal Bears is really not enough for the opponent to shoot two pots.
Zhang Yang nodded, thought for a while, then clicked on the golden scale to observe the four captain-level residual souls. As expected, the captain-level residual souls can all increase the level of soldiers, but a demon soul can only increase one captain-level soldier, and the chance of successful weapon strengthening is low.
"The terrible deterrence of the captain-level archers is already very obvious. If the captain and the sword and shield captain of the same level do not have strong shields and armor and cannot get close to the attack, they will definitely be crushed. Wu Yuan's blood bar can only withstand the five arrows, so next, do I need to give priority to improving the archers?"
Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, but called the little ghost, "Can you sense the little ghost opposite is still there?"
"Here, the village chief, now there are at least eight little ghosts, just guarding eight directions outside the village. No matter what movements you make, they will see clearly."
"Well, it's best to be able to see clearly. I'm afraid they can't see clearly."
Zhang Yang sneered in his heart. The existence of the little ghost undoubtedly made the battlefield even more cruel and terrifying, and it greatly increased the difficulty. After all, this existence that is equivalent to the ghost eye is the best scout, and no one will refuse to use it.
However, it does not mean that you will win if you have a little ghost. In this situation, it may not be impossible to use the little ghost to trick the enemy into being deceived.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhang Yang used the last two extremely precious recruiting places and recruited two archers. Together with the two previous archers, he could all be upgraded to 4 captain-level archers.
Ten minutes later, the demon soul fusion was successful, but only one archer's weapon was successfully strengthened, and he obtained a captain-level large bow and 35 golden eagle armor-piercing arrows.
The remaining three captain-level soldiers could only use weapons dropped by the gnoll archers.
But this is far from enough. Next, Zhang Yang simply used up the four gray pieces of hope, in exchange for twelve shovels. He did not dare to die or gamble on the upper limit of hope fragments. Anyway, the most important thing now is to expand the small fortress and give the enemy the determination that he would rely on 14 captain-level archers, plus the geographical advantage, and with the fog of war, he could defend the enemy.
"Now, I want to see what the hell will you do?"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang showed a three-point panic expression, shouting loudly as the soldiers started to work together, cutting down trees, digging soil, and expanding the small fortress based on the terrain and the spreading range of the war fog of the Wood Demon Tower.
At this time, the fog of war had been closed, and Zhang Yang's performance was also in place. He kept shouting and guiding the construction of the small castle, and he had no idea that there would be a little ghost peeping underground.
Almost an hour later, he was so busy that he was sweating profusely that he left and found a big tree reserved inside the fortress, which seemed very tired when leaning against it.
But in fact, these big trees were left specifically, and they were used for warming and using the soul power field. Really, he was not afraid of the mysterious enemy blocking the entrance of his village, nor was he afraid of siege. The construction of the village allowed the monster meat in the space to be enough for them to eat for the first half of a year. In half a year, if he believed it or not, he would dare to make hundreds of imprisonment spears, and even master the skills of drawing talismans and war patterns?
Chapter completed!