Although Li Rui was hot-blooded, he wouldn't be so stupid as to charge forward with a knife. He now had the Condor Shooter skill, so it would be a waste not to use it.
However, after Li Rui shouted, no one paid attention to him. In fact, the battlefield was already in chaos. The formation of the grain protection team was already in chaos and was about to collapse. Who could care about who at this time?
"F * ck! Give me a bow! Hurry!" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Li Rui raised his voice again.
"I have a bow here. It's for you!" A greasy-haired guy in armor who was hiding behind a grain cart handed over a bow.
Li Rui took it and stared at the other party without saying anything.
" What…What else do you want…" the pretty boy asked in horror. He didn't know if he was afraid of Li Rui or the enemy on the other side. Li Rui's face was now covered in blood, and his eyes were wide open. It was indeed a little terrifying.
"Arrows! Arrows!" Li Rui almost roared," If you don't give me an arrow, how can I shoot?”
"Oh, I see. Yes, yes. Take it!" As the adonis spoke, he trembled as he untied a quiver from his waist and handed it over.
At the forefront of the yellow-clothed army was a burly middle-aged man with a full beard. He was still at the upper hand against three enemies alone. There were also five burly men beside him who refused to retreat.
This middle-aged man was the commander of this grain guard team. He felt extremely sullen and frustrated. The war between the two sides had not officially started, and they were in their own country. Protecting food was originally a very safe thing. They did not expect to encounter an ambush from the enemy. They didn't expect that they would be defeated even though they had the advantage in numbers.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings. They're infuriating me!”The middle-aged man roared and hacked down the last enemy in front of him. Then, he stabbed the knife in his hand into the ground, took out the hard bow on his back, and aimed at the next wave of enemies.
Others could run, but the middle-aged man, as the leader of the team, could not. Once the rations were lost, he would die even if he ran back. It was better to die in battle.
The middle-aged man aimed at the enemy at the front and was about to shoot when he suddenly heard a swoosh. An arrow had already pierced into the enemy's head before he could, and a neigh before death sounded.
"Eh?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaim. He knew his subordinates very well. The soldiers were all old, weak, sick, and disabled. The officers were a bunch of rich playboys who had come to the front line to gain experience. Not to mention shooting people on the battlefield with arrows, there were not many who could even hit the target. Who was this person? He was actually faster and more accurate than him?
The middle-aged man turned around and saw Li Rui standing on a grain cart with one foot high and one foot low. A second arrow had already been nocked on the bowstring, and another arrow was held between the fingers of his right hand.
"That's right. It was fast and accurate. Finally, there's a decent one." The middle-aged man made a judgment in his heart as he shot the arrow in his hand, hitting the chest of an enemy. What made him even more surprised was that Li Rui's second arrow also hit the target at the same time as him. It was still the enemy's head.
Before the middle-aged man's hand could reach the quiver at his waist, he found that Li Rui's third arrow had already been nocked on the bowstring in the blink of an eye.
"Ugh! I'll use a saber." The middle-aged man was both happy and angry. In the time it took for him to shoot one arrow, Li Rui could actually shoot three arrows, and his accuracy was shocking. He really didn't give him face as the leader.
The middle-aged man gave up on his bow and drew his long sword, ready to charge. At this moment, an arrow flew past his cheek and accurately pierced into the forehead of an enemy soldier. The wind caused by the arrow's high speed caused his face to hurt.
Just as the middle-aged man was still in a daze, another sharp cry sounded. This time, the arrow flew past his ear and pierced into the eyes of another enemy.
"What precise archery and fast speed. Even the family head can't compare to him! What a rare master archer! Perhaps there was still hope of winning this lousy battle today!”The middle-aged man could not help but sigh in his heart," But…"
First his face, then his ears. What kind of rhythm was this? The middle-aged man glanced at Li Rui again and muttered,""Brat, don't you want me to remember you? You have succeeded. After this battle, not to mention me, I reckon that everyone who survives will remember you!”
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's face that was almost rubbed against twisted again, and the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile."This kid is really terrifyingly confident!”
The enemy was very tenacious. Although they had lost several people in succession, they still charged forward while howling.
"Brothers! Kill!" The middle-aged man let out a furious roar and brandished his saber to launch a counterattack. The five personal guards beside him also let out a shout and tightly protected their leader as they charged forward.
Although the enemy was tenacious, their combat strength was not outstanding. The middle-aged man was very strong, and very few enemies could last three rounds in his hands. The guards beside him were all holding shields in one hand and sabers in the other. They were also unusually brave and fought to the death. In just a short while, the six of them had actually moved ten meters forward.
Waving his saber and cutting off half of another enemy's head, the middle-aged man took a breath and couldn't help but look back." Where's that kid?" Where did he go? Don't get hurt! The family head was currently at a low point and needed talents very much.”
The middle-aged man's gaze quickly swept across the crowd and finally found Li Rui. However, what he saw shocked him--two enemy soldiers had already attacked Li Rui, and Li Rui only had one arrow left in his hand, and his quiver was empty...
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