The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

"Archer prepares, shoot upward at 14 degrees, let go!"

As Abner roared, a thousand arrows were shot out, most of them were normal arrows, but there were many colorful magic arrows mixed in.

This group of archers are all players, but their professions also have branches.

For example, sniper bows, melee bows, magic bows, etc.!

But no matter which branch of archer it is, on the battlefield, it can only be regarded as ordinary soldiers.

This is a normal sight for players, and even for Hardy.

But for the general Babaka, it was different.

His eyes moved with the rain of arrows, his face full of shock.

Are there actually professionals among these archers?

so many?

Babaka just counted roughly, there are at least fifty arrows with elemental colors.

How is this possible? Why are those professionals willing to be soldiers?

Aren’t professionals supposed to be very unruly?

Later, he discovered something even more wrong.

That wave of arrows actually hit the demon clan's position directly.

It was only a few hundred meters short of shooting into the demon's face.

How can it be!

How could a mutant shoot so far.

Then he suddenly discovered that these more than a thousand archers were all pulling big bows.

It's similar to the long bow from Kaldor.

Could it be that... these are all professionals?

As soon as this conjecture appeared, Babaka was shocked.

At this time, Abner shouted loudly: "All archers, move forward a hundred steps."

The phalanx of archers next to them moved forward, and a hundred steps later, there was another wave of arrows.

At this time, a demon troop and the enemy had collided with the 500 people rushing in front.

The arrows fell between them without distinguishing between friend and foe.

In an instant, many people fell.

Of course, a similar number of demons also fell.

Babaka's eyebrows trembled.

He now realized that the handsome young man in front of him was really ruthless.

They even attack their own people.

Aren't you afraid that the soldiers will rebel?

Babaka thought so and looked around, but found that the soldiers around him did not show any anger.

On the contrary, you can still see a touch of envy in their eyes.

What the hell is this?

The Babakas are almost numb.

Why is this army from France so weird?

Hardy didn't pay much attention. He looked ahead, looked at the battle loss ratio between the two sides, and silently estimated the demon's combat power.

Abner's archer troops launched a second wave of arrows at this time.

The other players were looking forward to seeing the enemy and wanted to rush forward to kill the enemy.

They were not the first small-scale group to fight against the demons, but a fully-organized legion.

Although the average level is lower than that of the previous large number of small groups of players, their battlefield coordination capabilities are much stronger than those of the previous player groups.

A team of five hundred players is quite strong.

After struggling with the demons at the front for a long time, half of the people were still alive and still fighting.

Under normal circumstances, if the number of casualties in the army exceeds 20%, morale will collapse.

But this common sense is invalid for players.

After all, ‘immortal’ itself is counter-intuitive.

Seeing the troops at the front gradually disappearing, Babaka asked urgently: "Your Excellency Hardy, do you want to go up to support..."

"No need." Hardy shook his head.

At this moment, Abner's voice sounded again.

"Fire arrows."

A wave of arrows shot past.

Whether they were humans or demons, many fell again.

At this time, the troops led by Ibuprofen already numbered less than a hundred people.

Surrounded by demons.

One by one they disappeared into the black ‘tide’.

Babaka turned to look at Hadi with an angry look on his face: "Your Excellency Hadi, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers by doing this?"

Hardy turned to look at him and smiled: "You misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

Babaka was a little confused.

At this time, the players who had died earlier ran out of the camp.

They put on new equipment. After all, each player has two sets of France-style armor in their system backpack.

This was sent to them by Hardy in advance.

Looking at these people, Babaka was surprised at first, and then his eyes suddenly stared: "Immortal?"

Hardy nodded.

"hiss!"

Babaka inhaled the cold wind into his mouth. He wanted to ask how Hardy controlled these undead people.

But there was no way out.

Not long after, all the players who died in the battle came back to life.

They are all still in a weak state at this time, and their combat effectiveness has dropped a lot.

Ibuprofen came running over.

Hardy looked at him and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, how do you feel?"

"It's very strong." Ibuprofen said with a shocked look on his face: "It's eye-opening."

Indeed.

The fighting style of the demon world is very different from that of humans.

For players who like PK, it is indeed a rare enjoyment.

Hardy smiled and asked: "What is your battle loss ratio?"

"Wait, let me count them."

With that said, Ibuprofen asked everyone in the group channel to report their kill numbers.

After calculating, he said: "It's about 10:15."

"Who is 10?" Hardy asked.

Ibuprofen smiled proudly: "We."

In other words, they killed about 750 demons.

Hardy squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned to face Babaka and said: "I still have an army at the rear. It is estimated that they will come up in half an hour. I will launch a counterattack by then. If you believe me, please Charge with us."

Babaka was shocked: "Charge, how dare you?"

Hardy did not answer Babaka. At this time, Tiao Tiao came over from the side and placed a drawing in front of Hardy: "Sir, this is what you want."

Hardy took it over and saw that it was a topographic map drawn in white.

Now it's very precise.

Hadi looked at the map, pointed to a point, and said: "Tiao Tiao, lead your people to guard this position at the rear. There is a pass there. Although it is very narrow, I am afraid that enemies will come in from there."

Babaka also saw where Hardy was pointing. He frowned and said: "There is a very wide canyon in front of it, and it is also a wind channel. The violent cold wind can blow away everything, even flying creatures. There’s no way it could have flown from there.”

But Hardy said: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."

Tiao Tiao naturally listened to Hadi. She nodded and left with her one thousand troops.

Not long after Tiao Tiao left, an army of more than 30,000 ordinary people from behind finally came over.

Rogge asked everyone to set up camp on the spot, and then come over to report to Hardy.

"Roger, go tell all the soldiers that we will launch an attack in four hours. During those four hours, they must make all preparations."

Hearing Hardy's words, Rogge turned and left.

Babaka said anxiously: "Sir Hardy, do you really want to fight out? This is too risky." (End of Chapter)