The bandits outside the carriage wall were no longer moving, but the people inside the wall were still a little worried and wanted to see what was going on outside.

At this time, it is useless to keep you in the wall. You can't just stay here for more than ten days, right?

Qian Weining thought for a while, and first asked the caravan's guards to collect all the arrows scattered in the camp, which were all arrows shot in by bandits.

Among them, those that are intact can be used as backup. If there is any damage, the arrow will be removed directly and the arrow shaft will be thrown into the bonfire as firewood.

"President Qian, this arrow is a little wrong," a guard muttered in a low voice.

"What's wrong," Qian Weining turned around and looked.

"Look, the end of the feather arrow is very regular. We have all stayed in the royal army. This is what the feather arrows look like when they first left the warehouse, right?" the guard whispered.

The so-called "when you first left the warehouse, you are a new feather arrow that you just received from the military department. The tail feathers are all white, the shaft is straightened, and the arrow head is brand new.

Generally speaking, it is good for bandits to use homemade earth arrows, and not many can use iron arrows.

The bandits who attacked them tonight not only used excellent feather arrows, but also looked like they had just left the warehouse, which made the guards notice a trace of unusual aura.

Qian Weining took the feather arrow and looked it up and whispered: "Don't spread the word to avoid panic."

"Yes," said the guard.

They were all born in the royal army and naturally understood the principle of obeying orders.

Of course, the Royal Army is a general term for the Wizard Kingdom army, and it does not mean to really defend the capital of the Gyeonggi. The nine main armies in the entire Wizard Kingdom are called the Royal Army.

In this wizard kingdom, only a few troops have special names, such as the Knights of Light, the Burning Knights, etc. Each wizard family has its own army. For example, the Knights of the Tudor family are simply called the Tudor Knights.

A long time ago, the Royal Army was synonymous with powerful force in the Wizard Kingdom, but now it has changed. Everyone knows that the Knights of the Wizard Family are the most elite troops.

"President Qian," the guard whispered: "There is no Royal Army station nearby. Could it be that Knights of a sudden pretending to be a bandit?"

"No," Qian Weining said.

At this time, Qian Weining thought to himself that the bandits' archery force just now was not very strong. He had seen a good soldier in the army. It was possible that an iron arrow could penetrate a carriage. So although there was a problem with the arrow, the human should be indeed a bandit.

It seems that someone wants to use the bandits to block their way north.

Qian Weining subconsciously glanced at Mego. Could it be that he was coming for this wizard?

"Go and get leather armor," Qian Weining said to the guards: "Everyone wears leather armor and go out with me."

As he said that, all the caravan guards were wearing brown leather armor and tied daggers on their legs. After all, they slowly touched outside the carriage wall after all.

Suddenly, a young man said, "With strength to follow President Qian, we can't let President Qian and others go out to take risks. If they get ambushed by bandits, everyone can protect each other."

As he said that, the young man took the lead in following the caravan guards, and several young and strong men followed.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at the boy. He was wearing an ordinary cotton and linen shirt, which had been washed a little yellow, and had two straps on his body, which was a normal wear for civilians.

However, the high-top leather boots worn by the other party attracted Ren Xiaosu's attention. The boots looked very strong and did not look like something that ordinary people wore.

Moreover, Ren Xiaosu confirmed that he had never met the other party before.

You know, he walked around the caravan twice during the day. This young man looked outstanding and had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. If he saw him, he would not have no impression at all. Even if his memory was not as good as Wang Yun, he would not have forgotten such a person.

Therefore, the other party must have hid in the carriage during the day, and the only carriage that was always closed was the carriage of the suspicious woman.

Ren Xiaosu probably knew it, so he followed the caravan guards and walked outside the caravan wall.

A group of people slowly groped towards the darkness, and the guards took the lead, and everyone held the long sword straddled around their waists, ready to fight at any time.

Ren Xiaosu was not particularly nervous because he knew there were no bandits outside. However, when he followed slowly, the young man who took the lead at the beginning suddenly spoke to him: "Hello, my name is Chen Cheng, where are you?"

Ren Xiaosu responded with a smile: "My name is Ren Xiaosu."

"Well, I'm very happy to know you," Chen Cheng's smile was sunny and bright. If an ordinary person had dealt with him, he would probably feel good immediately.

However, Ren Xiaosu was different. The moment the other party spoke, he immediately understood, oh, and this person was still aiming to get close to him.

Who would approach me while idle? Ren Xiaosu had probably guessed who was hiding in the carriage...

Chen Cheng and the middle-aged woman and the little witch An An were not ordinary people. In the past, they changed their identities and hid their whereabouts and even avoided the encirclement of the wizard organization, so they felt that there should be no problem dealing with small people like Ren Xiaosu.

But in terms of combat experience, there are not necessarily many people in the entire wizard country than Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu didn't say much to Chen Cheng. He was sure that the other party would definitely find a way to talk to him.

Gradually, everyone had already touched the bandits' bodies, and when everyone saw the bandits' miserable situation, they took a breath.

Except for a few bandits who were shot in their chests, all the bandits were shot in their eyebrows!

For a moment, everyone looked at Qian Weining silently, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when they showed Qian Weining: "Look at what I'm doing?"

The guards smiled and said, "President Qian, we know how much we have. It would be nice to shoot people like this dark and lit up, so most of these bandits were not killed by us."

"Yes, since it's not us, it must be you!"

Ren Xiaosu applauded and exclaimed: "President Qian is really good at archery techniques. The arrows are straight in the middle of his eyebrows. It is not an exaggeration to call this archery technique a hundred steps through the Yang."

Qian Weining was confused. He thought that this shouldn't have been shot by himself, but there were no one else around, and these arrows were indeed arrows from the Yorkshire Chamber of Commerce. You can tell by just looking at the arrow feathers.

Qian Weining hesitated for a long time and finally smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, luckily."

"How could this be a lucky person?" Ren Xiaosu corrected seriously: "It would be wrong for you to be so humble. Excessive humility is pride!"

On this ordinary day, the title of Yorkshire's No. 1 Sharpshooter was born.

Ren Xiaosu remembers seeing it in the book that many years ago, there was an ancient official who loved fishing, but the fishing skills were not very good.

Once a colleague made an appointment to compete for fishing skills, he arranged for his subordinates with excellent water to dive into the water and secretly hung the fish one by one on his hook. In one day, he caught more fish alone than all his colleagues. He became famous for a while and was respected by his colleagues as a god-fisher fisherman.

This divine angler and a sharpshooter are of similar nature. The only difference is that the divine angler knows how he got the name. The sharpshooter Qian Weining believes that this may be the arrangement of fate...

Don't ask, it's fate.

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