Season Thrush could of course shoot all the ravens overhead with ease, but he didn't waste time doing so.
Because at this time, a cavalry has appeared on the hill where the sun was born.
Facing the dazzling sunlight, Ji Xiaoniao frowned slightly.
His eyesight is excellent, even at a distance, he can already see clearly that the cavalry are all riding tall horses, well equipped, and all armor is the standard of the Holy Court Army, just like those left behind mercenaries It is completely different, the elite of the elite.
The small group of cavalry stood on the top of the hill, almost locked on the location of the prey through the circling crows at a glance, and the leading knight raised a big sword that was as tall as a man in his hand, and swung it down fiercely.
This seemed to be a signal to charge.
After receiving the instructions, the 20th and 30th cavalrymen rushed towards the camp below the mountain in silence.
Ji Thrush said loudly to Dong's master and servant:
"You three, go to the barracks! Don't come out until you hear the whistle blowing!"
After a pause, he added:
"Don't worry, these people will never be allowed to cross the fence."
Dong Jing nodded, turned around resolutely with Uncle Zhong and Zhuzi, took the two jumping corpses, and ran into the barracks without looking back.
The speed of the cavalry's attack was very fast. Almost at the same time as the Dong family's master and servant turned to go to the barracks, they ran down the hillside, only 200 meters away from the barracks.
The soldiers at the front of the line quickly set up guns.
But of course the thrushes were faster than the cavalrymen.
He holds "Silence and Silence" in his hand, draws the bow and draws the string, and the sound of "swish" breaking the wind can be heard endlessly. Whenever the string rings, a person and a horse will fall to the ground while galloping.
In just two seconds, the twenty-four elite paladins lost one-sixth of their staff.
The next moment, there was a piercing but hoarse sound across the sky, which turned out to be the cry of a raven in the sky.
As if they heard some kind of bugle call, the remaining 20 people reined in together, and with superb horsemanship, they made a 180-degree turn in the charge, and pulled away from Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo again. distance.
"Tsk."
Ji Xiaoniao lowered her bow-holding hand and clicked her tongue softly.
"Smarter than I thought."
If you give him a few more seconds, he can kill a few more.
The cavalry kept a safe distance from the sharpshooters in the enemy team, silently regrouped into a neat formation, and lined up in two rows on the left and right, like well-trained guards, giving way to the last one. carriage.
Ji Thrush narrowed his eyes again.
The car guarded by the cavalry had no carriage, and it seemed more appropriate to call it a cart pulled by two horses rather than a carriage.
Sitting in the car was a Caucasian man, about 20 or 30 years old. He didn't wear armor. Instead, he wore a pure black silk robe that reached down to his ankles. He wore a melon skin shape on his dark brown curly hair. A hat with a long chain hanging from his chest, and a huge cross that is extremely conspicuous hung on it.
No need to ask, this looks like a clergyman, but Ji Thrush has no understanding of the ranks of the Holy Court, so he can't figure out whether that person is a priest or a priest or something else.
The young man in black robe wearing a melon cap stood up, his face was pale, his face was cold and solemn, his eyes were empty, and his facial expression was as stiff as a statue.
Then the man held the crucifix and began to pray.
Anyone who has played Western fantasy games knows that once a mage starts to chant a spell, he has to interrupt it immediately.
No matter what the black-robed youth wants to do, Ji Thrush will certainly not give An An the chance to do it.
He pulled the bowstring to the extreme, and at the same time, the electric energy gathered into the shape of an arrow, and shot it with a "swish".
At this time, the distance between Ji Thrush and the cavalry formation was more than 100 meters. According to normal logic, ordinary arrows would never be able to shoot.
However, the bow and arrow used by Ji Xiaoniao are not extraordinary, and he himself is a supernatural being who has been strengthened by "Peach Blossom Spring" many times. When he strikes with all his strength, this distance is actually not a problem at all.
The reason why he waited until now to make a move was just to catch him by surprise.
Sure enough, with the sharp whistle-like sound of breaking the wind, the invisible electric arrow rubbed against the air violently, flashing faint blue electric sparks, and flew over a distance of more than 100 meters, heading straight towards the seemingly defenseless brow of the black-robed youth. attack.
In the next second, the golden light suddenly appeared.
The deadly electric current hit the invisible barrier of holy light, like a comet falling to the ground. With a loud "boom", the strong light suddenly exploded, very dazzling.
Ji Thrush was taken aback.
Normally, animals are most afraid of sudden noises and bright lights, even military horses. If they are frightened suddenly, even if they are well-trained so that they don’t get scared on the spot, at least they should be restless and chaotic. Just jump around.
but no.
The cavalry in line were surprisingly calm.
Twenty soldiers, together with their horses, quietly and motionlessly maintained the defensive formation, and none of them even turned their heads to see the strong light that exploded after the golden light collided with the electric arrow.
And the young man in black robe holding a cross was bathed in the holy light, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his face was solemn, like a statue of a sympathetic saint son.
The next moment, a huge box on the flatbed behind him suddenly stood up, and the lid was lifted, revealing the red velvet-lined interior.
For some reason, the word "coffin" suddenly appeared in Ji Thrush's mind.
However, the box that looked like a coffin was empty inside, and did not contain the remains he imagined.
But the moment the box was opened, the holy light surrounding the young man in black suddenly changed its shape.
Its brightness suddenly increased by at least two levels, from a hazy and diffuse sphere to a shape of a person with wings.
Then the human-shaped golden light covering the young man in black flapped its wings and flew into the air with the "core" wrapped by it.
To be honest, Ji Thrush has never seen what the so-called "God's Arrival" is like, but everything that is happening before his eyes is inexplicably consistent with his understanding of the word.
— Fuck!
Ji Xiaoniao thought to himself, no wonder the holy court can walk sideways, these pretentious tricks are really enough to bluff people!
But Ji Thrush is a ruthless person who has even been to the "Vatican" twice, and even roasted the legendary golden-winged roc into a teriyaki chicken. Relentless.
Just when the young man in black flew into the air, with his hands raised flat, and still posing in a standard pose for the arrival of the Holy Son, Ji Thrush had condensed a stronger electric current than the previous one into an arrow, and "swish" towards He shot at the opponent.
But this time, his arrow didn't even touch the figure in the air.
I saw the young man in black robe seemed to be able to see the invisible arrow that was coming at high speed. With a flick of his wide sleeve, golden light scattered in all directions, canceling out the electric arrow shot by Ji Thrush in mid-air.
[Repent!]
A voice sounded in the air.
The voice was as clear as a boy's, but with an incomparably solemn and holy texture, as if an angel was singing a hymn.
Obviously it should be a language he doesn't understand, but Ji Xiaoniao just listened to it clearly.
[Repent! repent! Heretics in purgatory, unbelievers and immorals, sincerely repent to the Holy Lord!]
The sound echoing in the air was actually not too loud, but Ji Thrush couldn't help but feel a kind of unease and fear from the bottom of his heart.
This feeling is out of my control, even if Ji Xiaoniao feels that his mind is quite tough, when he suddenly heard the curses that made him repent one after another in his mind, all the hairs on his back "brushed" all of a sudden When he got up, the fingers holding the bow couldn't help trembling slightly.
"This is a mental attack."
Standing by the side, Ren Jianmo glanced at Ji Thrush's expression, then turned his gaze to his right hand holding the longbow tightly, raised his eyebrows, and spoke in a rare initiative:
"Don't be cowardly."
In fact, Ren Jianmo's words were not consolation at all, it should even be said that they were more like contempt, but Ji Xuan heard worry and encouragement from it, shuddered all over, and managed to get rid of the lingering fear just now.
He dug out a huge headset from the space ring, and buckled it on his head.
This is a collection called "Anti-Noise King". As long as it is worn on both ears, it can block most of the noise, including infrasound waves, and at the same time block the mental impact of sound.
The world suddenly fell silent.
"All right."
Ji Thrush turned his head, smiled at Ren Damei, and said:
"Let's get that birdman down from the sky."
At the same time, the three masters and servants of the Dong family who hid in the barracks also heard the movement outside.
They were far enough away that although they could still hear the statement of confession spoken by the black-robed youth under the blessing of the Holy Light, the spiritual influence they received was not that strong.
However, the three of them could also feel the uneasiness and confusion that hit the soul directly.
"Second Young Master..."
Zhuzi next to him shifted his gaze, "Why don't we take advantage of those two young heroes to delay us..."
He rolled his Adam's apple, and hesitantly muttered:
"Let's, let's run away first!"
Although it is against the morality of the world to leave his companions and run for his own life, Zhuzi has seen too many deaths along the way. A whole group of people who went out with his little master a month ago, in the blink of an eye, only him and Uncle Zhong were left How can this make him not feel scared
"no!"
Dong Jing vetoed Zhuzi's instigation without hesitation.
"The chasing soldiers are too powerful. With the three of us alone, we can't reach Lishan Mountain at all. If we go out, we will die!"
He firmly grasped the hem of the skirt, and said in a deep voice:
"And they are desperately outside, we must not just run like this!"
As he said that, the second young master of the Dong family turned his eyes to a certain corner on the right.
It was an ordinary house with white walls and blue tiles, nothing special about it.
But at this moment, a pair of feet wearing cowhide boots were exposed at the corner of the wall.
It was a patrolling soldier who was shot by Ji Thrush far away and sent to meet his holy master.
Master Dong Er rushed forward in two steps, took out a yellow talisman from his bag, and "slapped" it on the soldier's forehead.
The corpse moved in response to the sound, turned over, and the joints jumped straight up as if they had been loaded with springs.
The author has something to say:
The ancient version of "no guns, no cannons, the enemy made them for us" is here XD