At that time, seeing the other party withdraw his bow and arrow, draw his sword and force him forward. The Robin Hood laughed without rushing. When he smiled like this, the elf ranger leader's heart skipped a beat and secretly called out terrible. However, before he could finish his reaction, the Robin Hood raised his hand and raised his whole left hand. With a "whisper" sound, he shot a short arrow, hitting the elf ranger leader's neck. However, it was the sleeve arrow that Norman spies, the assassins like to use the most!

"You are cheating!" The elf ranger leader felt that his strength was quickly lost, knowing that he was about to lose. However, he couldn't believe it until his death. It seemed that a sharpshooter like Robin Hood, who used a longbow, would actually use such a small spring crossbow arrow to kill people! This was a big drop in the Mariana Trench!

"Yes, I'm using a trick." Robin Hood climbed up from the ground, held the wound with his left hand to avoid excessive bleeding. He looked at the elf ranger leader coldly and answered like this.

"Indeed, I lost unjustly." Hearing Robin Hood admit it calmly.

The leader of the Elf Ranger smiled miserably and fell down powerlessly.

"Die." For this time, there were Sherwood's sharpshooters who had been fighting to kill on both sides of Robin Hood. One person blocked the front and the other supported him, protecting him to a safer place and putting them down against the tree trunk. Robin Hood didn't resist. He knew that once that person died, this group of elves would be fine.

Seeing his leader die in battle, the elf rangers suddenly had red eyes, and roared wildly, killing Robin Hood's place, trying his best to smash him into pieces and avenge the leader. Sherwood's sharpshooters could hardly stop such an offensive. However, soon, the Sherwood sharpshooters from the other nine teams who had heard of the arrows had come one after another. The two wings attacked, and quickly recovered the battle with an absolute advantage of the number of people. Later, the other teams of the elf also rushed to reinforce, but the number of people was still the Norman Empire. The forest elves were powerless to turn the world back.

Finally, amid the unwilling roar of the forest elves, the Norman Empire's Sherwood sharpshooter was in full swing.

The last elf ranger shot like a hedgehog. When the elf who died with hatred fell down, the Sherwood sharpshooters breathed a sigh of relief.

In one round of ji battles, the elves invested 100 people one after another, and the number of humans was five times that of theirs. In the end, the elves rangers were wiped out. 82 Sherwood's sharpshooters were killed and 51 were injured. The battle loss ratio was even higher than that of the elves. This made the usually arrogant Sherwood's sharpshooters take a breath.

"Don't worry that those people are also top among the forest elves. It's not unfair to suffer a small loss." Seeing that the soldiers on his side had just bandaged them, Robin Hood, who had been covered with blood loss, said this. After he comforted him like this, the sharpshooters were better. Soon, they saw that there was no scout back and reported the news that the heavy troops and engineers did not move, and more troops arrived to reinforce. Among them, they brought the military doctor to treat Robin Hood more carefully. Then some of the troops were left, and the other part escorted the wounds back.

Agil, who was waiting for news in the military camp, heard that the scouts were ambushed by the enemy.

Even Robin Hood was injured, and he was a little surprised at that time. Egil naturally knew how capable Robin Hood was. He could hurt him, but his ability was a little scared. So, after Robin Hood came back, Egil immediately went to the battlefield hospital, visiting and sympathizing and inquiring about the news.

"In this way, he killed his subordinates... and the other troops were also wiped out by the other teams who came to help." Robin Hood said this and Egil breathed a sigh of relief. He just thought again that since the other party had such a powerful ambush, he could not say that he would march forward again in the future.

I will encounter even more powerful people. When I think about it this way, Egil will feel a little tired of it. If it weren't for the rain in this ghost place in England for one day and a half in three days, Egil really wanted to burn the whole bird forest with a torch.

"There is no sunny day, no sunny day, no three feet flat... The poor mountains and bad waters are out of troubled people." Egil sighed. On this day, the army did not go out for twenty miles. It was the next day that the conventional twenty-four wooden forts were completed.

In the next period of time, as Egil thought, the other party, forest elves, and tree monkeys began to disturb the endlessly. But unlike Egil thought, the next elves did not have the first time, that is, the powerful ones that Robin Hood encountered. Egil sent more than 100 troops, or two or three hundred, or even more than 300. They would all be repelled by the Norman army, which was more numerous, more well-equipped, and extremely vigilant than them. Although, during such a raid, the Norman army suffered a little bit of losses, and in two weeks, the Norman army lost nearly a thousand people. What's more serious is the loss of morale.

Bad weather, bad geography, bad and mean enemies. The morale of the Norman army has been eroded over time. Although on the surface, they are just a little tired and become more silly. The mission and combat can still be completed well. But this is worth paying attention to.

"Fortunately, we are very close to the destination."

In fourteen days, the Norman army advanced sixty miles in the forest area of ​​Wales and built hundreds of wooden forts. It is worth noting that during the eighty miles, there were four forest elves of different sizes, which were their so-called tribes. Although by the time the Norman team entered, these places had already been empty and pushed into the farther and more dangerous mountains. But it is impossible not to say that this is exciting and good news.

It is farther, more steep, and naturally less suitable for living. The Norman army compresses the living areas of forest elves bit by bit. Gradually, these forest elves are forced to a dead end.

In the Brecon Mountains, the forest elves tribe that originally seemed very wide is now overcrowded. A large number of forest elves migrating from other tribes temporarily built shacks have occupied all the tribe's open space. The hygiene problems caused by this are also very troublesome. What is more serious is the food problem and the cold problems brought about by the upcoming winter.

Forest elves are tribes that make a living by fishing and hunting. Foreign trade has been interrupted, so naturally they cannot save much food. The Norman Empire occupied one more area, and the forest elves could hunt and collect one less area. In the long run, there will inevitably be a risk of famine.

It is almost October, late autumn, and the weather is a little cold in the morning and evening. Everyone knows how much cold-proof the shack can be. At this moment, many old, weak and young elves can't stand it. If they drag on for another month or two, there will definitely be a large number of elves who can't stand it and freeze to death in the mountains.

In the long house of elders in this large tribe, it was also crowded. Several elders from the forest elves gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and their ears heard and their eyes saw all bad news. Under the leadership of the Norman Emperor's emperor, sneak attacks and ambushings were cautious, experienced and well-trained Norman army was a very difficult thing. Moreover, even if they succeeded once or twice, they could not change the general trend.

Moreover, when the Normans were prepared to launch sneak attacks, the forest elves were also very casualties. The Norman army suffered thousands of casualties, and the forest elves sneak attacked, ambushed, and attacked the wooden forts stationed by Norman....................................................................................................

Finally, after several discussions, the elders came to the conclusion that the food routes of the Norman Empire were stable, and although morale was slightly reduced, they could not play an absolute role. There were not many casualties. Then, using sneak attacks, fighting against the opponent in pieces and scrambling to survive with the opponent, the Normans will definitely not be the ones who collapsed first.

"We can't continue like this!" Some forest elves shouted in a hurry: "We must concentrate all our strength and organize a large-scale, organized and powerful battle. We will defeat those humans in one go and drive them out of the forest! We can't sit like this and wait for death!"

"How can we say we are sitting and waiting for death?! Our soldiers have to go out every day to fight against those humans! Some people will die every day! They will kill enemies every day!" Some elves couldn't listen anymore and refuted like this.

"However, doing that will have no effect at all and will not change anything at all." Some elves also said this.

"...It would be great if DryAders was still there, it would be a pity." Someone shook his head and said. The DryAders was the one who died by Robin Hood with a sleeve arrow half a month ago.

"No matter what, we must break this deadlock. The life and death of forest elves depends on this time. We have no way out!"

"…I'll vote up with my hands." In the end, some elves made such an opinion.

Everyone agreed. The final result was that thirty-two elves and twenty-four raised their hands to actively send troops to fight.

"Then, everyone, go back and prepare." The elder who saw that the matter had settled down and was clamoring to take the initiative to attack breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the elves elders, and walked out the first. To the outside, the tired and in poor condition, the forest elves residents and refugees announced loudly: "Everyone, compatriots! We have made a decision to concentrate all our strength to fight to the death with humans! This is the most critical war that determines our survival! The survival of the forest elves race depends on your performance this time!"!
Chapter completed!