Buzz buzz!
Puff puff!
Although the orc leaders have discovered the horror of Nalant's strange weapon.
But since the charge has been launched, there is no possibility of stopping it.
We can only speed up in the hope of reaching Nalant as quickly as possible so that the terrifying weapon cannot function.
The only good thing is that the terrifying weapon that fires thick arrows seems to be quite difficult to operate, and the shooting speed is not very fast.
"Longbowmen prepare, when the enemy is close to 150 meters, shoot freely!" And just when the orcs thought that the sooner they got closer to Nalant and others, the better they would feel, Vivian took advantage of the opportunity to shoot towards them.
He gave the order to the long archers hiding behind the bushes.
Following the order, the longbowmen immediately picked up their longbows and ran out of the bushes behind them.
"Asshole, these human bastards actually have so many long archers!"
"How could this happen? Could it be that the humans of the Holy Alliance are dishonest and helped this little noble?"
The threat of crossbows had already made the orcs tremble, and the appearance of a hundred longbowmen made them even more frightened.
Having fought with humans so many times, they understood the background of the little nobles on the Black Rock Plain.
Longbowmen are occasionally trained by minor nobles.
But a small nobleman can train up to ten or twenty people at most, which is already extremely high.
Now hundreds of people appeared at once, which made the orcs have to wonder whether the principalities and empires of the Holy Alliance did not keep their agreement and secretly sent teams to help Nalant.
Of course, it was too late to think about this now. They just hoped that these longbowmen were just numerous and useless.
But, will Nalant's longbowmen be useless but not useful?
Obviously not, because of the existence of the lucky girl Vivian, Nalant's longbowman could become an excellent archer within a month.
Moreover, after nearly a year of continuous shooting, these shooters have become absolutely experienced in shooting.
Within a range of about 100 meters, you can shoot wherever you point.
If we have to point out the difference between them and Vivian, it is that they do not have extraordinary power. In addition to their accuracy and shooting skills, they are also unable to perform continuous arrows and other difficult design methods.
However, with the current number of hundred-man squads, those ultra-difficult shooting skills are actually not needed.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the next moment, the longbowmen relied on their intuition to judge that the orcs had reached the effective shooting range of 150 meters, and without hesitation, they shot the arrow on the bowstring.
With a scream, the long sword drew arcs, weaving a black curtain in the sky, and fell straight towards the orcs' forward team.
Puff puff!
Free shooting is not just a salvo, the shooters all have their own goals.
Each arrow hit the target that the archers had aimed at in advance at an extremely precise angle.
"Ah! Roar!"
What followed was the orcs among the orcs wailing and falling to the ground.
"Another inscribed arrow! Bastard, how rich are these humans!"
Following a round of arrows, when they saw a large number of the tribesmen in front fell down, the eyes of several orc leaders had turned red.
Firstly, this group of longbowmen was so excellent that every arrow hit the target accurately.
What's even more terrible is that most of the missing arrows hit the vital parts of their tribesmen, such as the chest, neck or face.
And these arrows also turned out to be inscribed arrows. In this way, almost all the orcs who were hit fell to the ground, either dead on the spot or seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
This has never happened in previous wars.
Relying on the strong physique of their orcs, in the past, an orc could defeat at least five or six feathered arrows without falling when faced with arrows as small as a tree branch.
If you are lucky, as long as you don't hit the vital point, you may even get hit by more than ten arrows due to your rough skin and thick flesh.
"Sure enough, if you want to fight smoothly, you need this sophisticated weapon!"
Unlike the orc leaders whose eyes were astonished, Nalant could not help but nod his head in amazement.
Now that he has arrived in the Holy Continent, he is not too short of money, but the strength of his subordinates needs to be developed.
Therefore, they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to order these valuable weapons and equipment from the dwarves.
Since the strength is not enough, it must be supplemented by equipment.
Today is the first time I have used the mithril rune arrow in actual combat. After using it, I found that the effect is very good.
Although each arrow shot represents a few gold coins, if you can't hold it against him, Nalant will make money.
At worst, a bottle of wine can be exchanged for a lost arrow, which is also very cost-effective.
After all, if such an inscribed arrow is lost, it only needs to outline the simplest armor-piercing inscription to increase its power, and the cost will definitely not be as high as that of a long sword or armor.
Besides, these arrows can be recovered. As long as the battle is not failed, these 'thrown' gold coins can still be recovered.
"Warriors of the tribe, rush to me, rush in front of those human bastards, and then tear them apart!" The orc leaders began to roar.
Although the long archers can only take away one tribesman with each arrow, their power is not as terrible as the thick arrows that can take away more than ten tribesmen at once.
But it can't stand up to the large number of longbowmen and their fast shooting speed.
Therefore, now they are even more eager to rush to the front of the enemy, then rush into the longbowmen's queue and tear them alive!
"Ho ho ho!"
The orcs were also very cooperative and immediately roared and roared in anger.
Thousands of orcs roared and roared, which was more terrifying than ordinary enemies.
If the team's mentality is unstable, they may be scared to death.
Fortunately, Nalant's guards are all battle-hardened and are not afraid.
Whoosh whoosh!
The longbowmen's hand speed was very steady. They took out the arrows slowly and unhurriedly, then opened their bows and nocked the arrows.
All they could focus on was shooting arrows at their usual speed and not thinking about what to do when the enemy rushed in front of them.
Because, during the training, my master had already stipulated the rule of prohibition.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The meaning of this command is that even if the enemy rushes in front of you and raises his weapon to slash at you, if the command to resist is not sent, then
You can only stand and let the opponent chop you.
After a long period of training and rewards and punishments, they did exactly this.
Whoosh whoosh!
Puff puff!
Under such strict military discipline, the longbowmen shot at least nine arrows from a distance of just over a hundred meters.
And a hundred people shot nine arrows, causing casualties to the orcs, which almost reached more than 800 people.
Only a few lucky ones avoided the vital points by dodging, so they could still charge with the missing arrows hanging on their bodies.
"Let Raymond, Quirk and the others take action!" Seeing that the enemy was less than fifty meters away, Nalant naturally would not let the longbowmen engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, so he immediately gave the order to the messenger beside him.
Woohoo!
As the messenger blew the horn, the two teams of knights ambushing on both sides took action.
"Wild Wolf Knights, charge!"
"Knights of the Storm, charge!"
Boom!
Boom!
As the cavalry on both sides began to charge, the ground immediately trembled.
"Roar, the warriors in front continue to charge, and the orc warriors on both sides block the enemy cavalry!" Facing the knights rushing out of the woods on both sides, the orcs did not panic.
Because close combat with the enemy is their strength.
To be continued...