Believe in your companions as you believe in yourself.——Soldier King: Unknown

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Wuming hides quietly on a lush tree, and the lush large leaves are the best hidden tool in nature.

A luxuriously decorated carriage was parked in the middle of the battlefield not far away. Hundreds of well-equipped soldiers formed various small battle formations and resisted around the carriage. Just now, the Gerry Knight led his men to assault from outside, and the defense cooperated with him to launch the first counterattack, trying to open a retreat.

Wuming observed the offensive side again, and the number of people was about three times that of the defensive side, and they were slightly inferior to the defensive side in terms of cooperation and equipment. The large number of people was their only advantage and a decisive advantage! Even Gris and others joined the battlefield, this result could not be changed.

This scene reminded Wuming of the situation where the demon wolves attacked the saber-toothed tiger in the forest. Hundreds of hungry demon wolves also surrounded the saber-toothed tigers that were fiercer than them, and finally used their number and physical strength to kill the saber-toothed tiger that was more ferocious than them.

"Wolf King! The demon wolf pack has the wolf king who is commanding the battle. This attacking force should have such command as well." Wuming quietly observed the actions of everyone on the battlefield. The dark strong bow and fatal arrow feathers slowly appeared in his hands.

Looking at the scene of blood splashing everywhere and listening to the screams, Wuming's face did not change at all. Even though the attacking members were far more cruel than the defense members, each attack was not aimed at killing the enemy, but aimed at cutting off the defense members' hands and feet and listening to their screams. Wuming was still not disturbed at all and was carefully looking for his own target.

"Finally!" Wuming's mouth raised slightly, and the moment the arrow feathers were placed on the strong bow, his heart was still as calm as before, as if he was aiming at an enemy, but just a beast.

No one heard the sharp sound of arrow feathers breaking through the air in the chaotic battlefield. It was not until a large amount of plasma burst out from the forehead of the leader of the attacking party that someone found a blood-stained arrow feather on the ground behind the deceased was inserted into the ground behind the deceased.

All of this changes are so fast that it is so fast that most people in the defense and offensive sides cannot accept it.

As the leader of the attacking party fell to the ground, another arrow left the nameless bowstring. The leader of the attacking party received the feathers on the forehead and fell to the ground. With the second arrow flying out, the third arrow, the fourth arrow, and the fifth arrow flew out like beads, piercing the eyebrows of several other team leaders.

Arrow feathers harvested several lives in succession like the god of death. Gri finally became the first group of people to react: "Roar! Everyone! Our archer Wuming is supporting us!"

As the largest leader and several team leaders fell to the ground, the remaining team leaders suddenly felt that the god of death was wandering behind him, and everyone was afraid that the next terrible arrow feather would kiss his forehead. A team leader could not resist this pressure and shouted loudly to his subordinates: "Retreat quickly! Retreat quickly!"

The morale of the team that lost the commander-in-chief was already low. The squad leader in these teams shouted to retreat, and the other people who had lost their leaders also turned around and fled.

Seeing this, the members of the defensive side who were bullied could not let the other side go. Under Gerry's leadership, they launched a full-scale counterattack. For a moment, the screams on the battlefield sounded again.

Wuming was not interested in screaming like this boring encirclement. He jumped down from the tree mountain to collect his arrow feathers, especially the first arrow feathers that were shot, which were made of a velociraptor's teeth. In order to create enough shock, Wuming shot out the precious arrow feathers.

A burst of blood flowed by, and a few moans of the dying man, Wuming's stomach that successfully retracted Arrow Feather felt an inexplicable stir, as if he was about to vomit.

At this time, a knight chasing the enemy rushed back with a few heads excitedly. When he saw Wuming wearing a miscellaneous uniform wandering around on the battlefield, he urged the war horse under his crotch to run wildly, and the spear in his hand took Wuming's head straight.

"Rebel, you will die in the hands of the third-class baron Domotoki!" A silver light was drawn from the spear, Domotoki's war horse went out at a high speed. Domotoki's ankle was grabbed by Wuming in the moment of interlacing, and fell from the war horse. His exquisite helmet flew far away during this collision. Domotoki's fair-skinned Domotoki's face wiped the ground and was bleeding.

"I am a companion. It is the soldier's responsibility to pursue and defeat soldiers, but you cannot make you a hero." Wuming looked at the other party and said this coldly and turned to search for other arrow feathers. Although those are not arrows made by the velociraptor's teeth, the items produced by the dwarf should be cherished very much.

How could Domotoki, who was lying on the ground, think that a knight would be knocked down by a civilian during the meeting, and he also taught him a lesson from the tone of the above-mentioned ranks. No one can bear such a thing in any noble.

"Stop~! Did you hear it? Stop it immediately!" Domotoki got up from the ground and pointed at Wuming who was moving forward with blood on his face and shouted: "Civilian! I now order you to stop here as a nobleman!"

Wuming turned around and looked indifferently at the knight who saved his life but didn't know how to thank him, and almost killed him with a gun and said, "What is a noble? On the battlefield, others will not be afraid of you just because you are a noble, and will not shoot you."

"Dare you dare to insult the nobles? Take it down!" A soft and delicate shout of a woman came from the gorgeous vehicle. More than a dozen well-equipped knights guarding the car, as well as a few warriors in cloth, quickly surrounded Wuming.

"What is this for?" Wuming frowned and looked at the people surrounding him and said coldly: "Everyone in the mountains knows to thank those who saved their lives. Is this the way your nobles thank you?"

"Who saw that the arrow feathers you shot just now? But we all heard the words you attacked and insulted the nobles."

The curtain of the luxurious horse carriage lifted up, and a girl in emerald green clothes and black hair and dark eyes walked out of it. This was the first time Wuming saw a human with the same skin color and hair color as him, which made him lit up his eyes.

Wuming wanted to laugh at this moment, a smile mixed with strange, disdainful, and puzzled smile appeared on his face.

The girl felt a hint of chill in Wuming's smile, and raised her jade hand and pointed at Wuming: "You still dare to laugh! Take it for this princess!"

Wuming laughed even colder at this time. The combat power detector in his left eye quickly scanned the surrounding "enemy". The highest combat power was forty, and the lowest was more than thirty. The detector had just detected the combat power of these people, and suddenly a twisted picture appeared, no longer showing the combat power of these people.

In this case, Wuming was quite helpless about the situation where the left-eye detector was sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Take an arrow, draw a bow, aim!

The cold arrows and Wuming's cold face, the princess who was aimed at suddenly felt as if she was being stared at by the god of death. Looking at Wuming's cold eyes made her feel like she had suddenly entered winter, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

"stop!"

"Let your weapon down!"

"This is the third princess of the Shenlong Kingdom, Princess Feiyan!"

Several guards surrounding the nameless shouted loudly one by one.

Wuming's mouth raised slightly, and a voice without any emotional fluctuation asked from his mouth: "I don't believe that the arrow feathers were shot by me now?"

"Just just to prove that Arrow Feather was from you, I actually treated this princess..." Feiyan's angry face turned red, and her very familiar chest thrust, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Even if you shoot this princess to death, I won't believe it!"

"Yeah?"

As soon as Wuming's cold words came out, everyone present felt a chill. At this moment, no one would think that Wuming would not dare to shoot this arrow.

Princess Feiyan no longer dared to speak, for fear of angering the man in front of her who seemed to be difficult to mess with.

When the scene was at a deadlock, Gerry returned triumphantly with the pursuing team. When he saw Wuming's actions, he quickly shouted: "Wuming! Don't! Put down the bow and arrow! Put down the bow and arrow for your villagers!"

A soft light flashed in Wuming's eyes, and the strong bow he pulled slowly lowered.

Just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wuming's eyes burst out with colder gazes than before, and the strong bow in his hand was raised against Princess Feiyan again.

Before everyone could react, Gerry had just opened his mouth and the sound had not yet come out of his throat. Wuming's hand that grabbed Gongxian had already let go.

The arrow from the string was as fast as lightning. Feiyan was so frightened that she had not had time to close her eyes. The arrow had already flew past less than half a foot away from her head. A strand of black hair was cut off by the arrow and slowly fell to the ground.

Behind Princess Feiyan, a rebel who had just pretended to be dead and was about to attack her, had a deadly arrow feather inserted on her forehead and looked at Wuming unwillingly and fell to the ground.

It was not until this moment that everyone breathed a long sigh, and several guards responsible for protecting the princess found that they were completely wet. At that moment, they were frightened and sweated in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!