"Concentrate and shoot the enemy at the front!"

The buzzing of the bowstrings became one, and more than sixty feathered arrows and crossbows shot out quickly, like migratory locusts, towards the figure at the front. The enemy was seen moving around, deftly avoiding most of the arrows.

But he was still hit by several crossbow bolts, but he remained calm and continued to sprint forward. His companions behind him also rushed to the front.

"I obviously shot him! How could he still run?" Quinn yelled in panic.

"Keep shooting! Don't stop!" Moore didn't want to explain. He roared as hard as he could and shot as hard as he could, as if to let out the despair in his heart. Only a knight can wear armor and run at the speed of a galloping horse.

A man next to Roy suddenly fell on the platform, with three black arrows stuck in his face, one of which penetrated his left eye and penetrated his brain. This fatal injury made him unable to even hum.

, was killed on the spot. Roy was so frightened that his legs weakened and he lay down behind the fence. Through the gap, he found that the enemy had rushed within 70 meters. They held hard bows and shot while running, shooting fast and accurately.

There were screams on the platform, and many people were hit by arrows and fell down, either dead or injured. However, the strong bows and crossbows on their side did not pose any threat to them.

More than 60 young and strong militiamen were condescending, but they were suppressed by the enemies below and could not lift their heads!

"Stand up and fight back!" Captain Moore whipped the people huddled behind the fence crazily with his spear. Forced by his power, the militiamen stood up again to face a wave of casualties.

"We need a military heavy crossbow! I'll go up to the arrow tower to get the heavy crossbow, cover me!" Captain Ned crouched and touched the stairs of the arrow tower. He jumped up and climbed up, but only climbed halfway when several long arrows whizzed out.

Then, he pierced the mail and buckler and penetrated him. The brave captain let out a scream and fell down.

"Longbow marksman!" Captain Moore looked miserable. He finally knew whose hands his colleagues on the arrow tower died. Roy didn't hear Captain Moore's cry, and Quinn fell beside him, a

The black-feathered arrow hit him in the chest. Blood kept pouring out of Quinn's mouth, and Roy was at a loss. At this time, the bearded man crawled over. He took a look and shouted: "This guy has injured his lung.

The leather armor is blocking it, and the wound is not deep, so he can't die! If you don't turn him over, he will choke to death on his blood."

"What should I do? What should I do?" Roy held the feather arrow in fear, wanting to pull it out but not daring to pull it out. "Trash!" The bearded man cursed and dragged Quinn to the edge of the platform, making him face down with his chest

hanging outside.

Roy was just about to say thank you when a black figure jumped over the fence and landed on the platform. His head was wrapped in a black steel helmet, and he wore black leather boots, black leather pants, black hard leather armor, and a shimmering

Wearing black ring armor with two feather arrows stuck on it, a hard bow hung behind his back, and two crescent sickle hooks in his hands, he looked like a black demon in the night. Roy lay on the platform and saw the metal on the front of the black leather boots falling.

Hook. This is probably the reason why he climbed onto the iron wooden fence, but this outfit weighed at least a hundred pounds. How did he jump over the trench and how did he climb up?

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" the black demon shouted coldly. The bearded man responded with a roar. He picked up the battle ax and threw it over, majestic and brave! Then he jumped down without hesitation.

The 11-meter-high platform. Roy was stunned.

The high-speed rotating tomahawk failed to hit the black demon, but it gave Captain Moore a chance to take action. He took advantage of the enemy's gap to avoid the tomahawk and stabbed out with the spear in his hand. Captain Moore's assassination movements were refined and clean.

Swiftly, the short spear seemed to have come to life in his hands, turning into a poisonous snake and kissing the opponent's throat. The black shadow flashed, and the razor-sharp sickle hook cut open half of Captain Moore's neck, and blood spurted from the horrific wound.

came out, forming a miserable mist of blood. Moore knelt softly on the platform, and the black demon had rushed into the crowd behind him, ruthlessly harvesting life and wailing.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" "Those who surrender will not be killed!" "Those who surrender will not be killed!" More black demons climbed onto the platform, and wherever they passed, there was a bloody storm. The militiamen finally collapsed.

They dropped their weapons and fled in all directions. Some jumped off the platform directly, while others lay on the board and shivered. Roy was one of them.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the southern fence was lost! Captain Moore's head was hanging on his shoulders at a strange angle. His blood had flowed out, but he could not wait for the support of his colleagues.

The fighting on the platform stopped, and the black demons jumped into the camp one after another. Witnessed by the moonlight, the battle in the camp was in full swing. The roars and screams of men, the collision of weapons and armor, the kiss of swords and flesh, and the cries of women and children

, the whine of the hound, and the laughter of the death bird, all of which made Roy unable to breathe, so that his mind went blank. He left the platform in a daze, wandering around the camp like a headless fly.

There was a one-sided massacre in the camp. Black demons were jumping between the shacks. The sharp arrows they shot seemed to have eyes. The hooks in their hands were full of blood. They harvested lives one by one coldly and ruthlessly, but they adhered to the principle of disarming and not killing.

Nuoyan. Roy saw that the black demon ignored the unarmed women and children, and those who knelt down and surrendered could save their lives. However, there were also some particularly cunning guys who put down their spears, and after the black demon walked over, they quietly picked up the spears.

The spear pierced the black demon's back, but these were all in vain. The black demon was faster than the wind and more flexible than the mountain ape. He just turned around and killed the attacker. Of course, the black demon was not invincible.

A militia captain shot down a black demon with a heavy crossbow. More than twenty militiamen swarmed him and chopped him into pieces. The death birds circled and sang in the killing field, and several black demons rushed out from the shadows and killed him.

After the cheering militiamen slaughtered them all, they disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the corpses on the ground, and the blood of the dead merged into a pool of black blood. This cruel scene made Roy scream loudly, and he stumbled into a shed.

The house was shaking and crying.

"If you don't want to die, just be quiet!" came a familiar and joking voice from the corner.

"Who?" Roy jumped up like a frightened rabbit. A face full of beards appeared in the moonlight of the window, and then retreated into the dark corner.

"Big Beard, is that you?!" Roy wiped his tears. It was the first time he realized that this hateful face could be so friendly.

"Isn't it me?" The bearded man mocked in the dark: "Coward Roy, don't look like you've seen a ghost."

"You!" Roy said dullly, "You are no better. I thought you were a warrior, but I didn't expect you to be a deserter!"

"Warriors?! Haha, all the warriors have died long ago..." The bearded man laughed self-deprecatingly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Roy was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Thank you for helping Quinn. I wonder how he is doing?"

"Although we just met, we are comrades after all. I only do what I can." Big Beard said: "That guy will not die if he just lies still. If you go to save him, you will only risk your own life."

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Roy withdrew his hand from pushing the door and said hesitantly: "Those black demons kill people without batting an eye, I'm a little worried."

"Black demon? You really are. I think it should be called the Death Bird, or the Black Crow. Of course, they won't like this name, because they are all knights!"

"Knight? How is that possible?" Roy said in shock.

"Well, to be precise, he's a trainee knight!"

"Why would a noble knight massacre civilians? Aren't they afraid of the punishment of the Supreme Lord?" Roy shook his head and unknowingly took a step back.

"Civilians? Hehe..." The bearded man sneered, "You'll know after a while whether they killed civilians or not."

Suddenly there was a huge fire outside the window. Roy stared at the burning building and murmured: "They set the three-story wooden tower where the camp leader lives on fire."

"Do you think that's a wooden tower?" The bearded man walked to the window and spat on the ground, "Bah! That's a beacon tower!" Just as he said that, a group of well-armored cavalry surrounded the two leaders and marched toward them.

Running north. The scales on their bodies shone brightly in the light of the fire.

"Did you see it? The camp leaders are wearing the scale armor of trainee knights! They are not civilians." The bearded man touched his chin and sighed: "The Doduo people have escaped, the black crow has won, and the official knights will be here soon.

Come in, take pity on those idiots, and die in vain!"

"Knights will not massacre civilians. If civilians take up arms against knights, they are no longer civilians. They are bandits, warriors and idiots! The Black Crows know this and they want us to put down our weapons, so I let go. Dodo's

The trainee knights also know this. If you just go out, the black crow will not kill you, but the leader of the camp will ask you to gather at the village gate and arm you to be a fool. Then, they will run away and let you fools

Egg to death!"

Roy was stunned for a long time and said weakly: "Aren't you a soldier? Why are you an idiot?"

The bearded man sneered: "When you are a warrior, you have to fight hard! They fight for land, status, wealth, and women! We just fight to survive. If the jackals break the camp, I will fight too. If the knight breaks the camp, I am nothing more than

Just change the owner. What is a desperate person other than an idiot?"

"The camp leader deserves to die! He ran away and let us people die!" Roy said angrily.

"Haha, don't worry." The bearded man laughed and said: "The black crows are surrounding three and one is missing. The Doduo people have to fight hard outside to escape back! I think it will be good if half of them can escape."

Roy let out a breath of bad breath, turned his eyes to the window, and exclaimed: "These are all knights? How majestic." The bearded man squeezed over, and his eyes instantly stared at the boss, "My Supreme Lord, this... there are too many knights.

Come on!"

Outside the window, more than twenty tall and burly warriors were chasing towards the north. Their whole bodies were tightly wrapped in fine iron armor. They carried war hammers and long knives. They were like steel monsters. Their heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on Roy's feet.
Chapter completed!