Chapter 333 Battle Rhythm
Ambush, attack, pursuit... In this dark night, on the remote streets, all the changes happened almost in an instant.
It should be said that so far, this ambush has been successful. These men in black waited until Tang En and the others entered the ambush circle and tripped the carriage. However, the situation after that was a bit out of their control. The arrows, which were like strong wind and rain, did not achieve the desired effect as expected, and in the end, the key figures were allowed to break out of the ambush.
When the men in black gathered around them, they found that the previously exposed black figure had completely lost its trace, and only two or three companions lay in the alleyway without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Without any hesitation, the men in black naturally formed groups of two or three and searched forward in an arc. The movements of these people are very clean and neat. They are obviously not a team put together temporarily, and they are all very strong. They have learned from the mistakes of several of their companions. They all immediately burst out with fighting spirit and put on different colors around their bodies. Fighting armor. In other words, among the dozens of people here with the lowest strength, they are actually at the level of intermediate warriors. No matter where they are placed, such a group of people is a force that cannot be underestimated.
But when they got here, the dark curtain of their zombie dream quickly opened...
"Safety!"
"Not here either."
When the three-person team passed the corner of the alleyway, the two people in front cautiously tested both sides, and then made safety gestures. After a pause for a few seconds, the two men suddenly froze as they moved forward, and suddenly turned their heads. Their companions were still standing quietly behind.
"Damn it, what are you doing..." The man on the left breathed a sigh of relief, then cursed in anger. Since they are a well-trained team, after the two of them have tested the front, the person behind should naturally ensure that there is no danger behind and cooperate with the forward pressure.
In the dim night, the person at the back seemed to have no objection because he was wrong, and walked towards this side.
Just a few steps away, the man on the right was already groping forward again. The man on the left paused on the spot, frowning slightly as he looked at the approaching figure. He was indeed his companion, but why did he look so strange... He took two steps closer, his pupils suddenly dilated, and in his sight, There was a deep knife mark on the companion's lowered head and neck, and a large amount of black and red liquid dripped down the black clothes...
"Roar..." Ding, bang...
The collision of metal sparkled with sparks, the clash of weapons was mixed with half a roar, and a black shadow shot out from the shadow of the man in black like a ghost.
The man walking forward on the right was shocked when he heard this. He took a step forward and quickly turned around with a knife. He saw that the companion behind him had fallen to the ground, and on the other side, a black shadow was cutting into another man. The companion's body was hit in the middle, and then the two of them collapsed the alleyway wall behind them. Before he could swing his sword to kill, the two men's figures suddenly merged and then separated, and the black shadow stepped onto the wall with its strength and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!" It was only a few steps away, but when he came back, he saw that the eyes of his companion leaning against the sunken wall were wide open, full of doubts and unwillingness, and there was even a remnant of fighting spirit armor on his left chest. But a big hole was enough to kill him.
Hiss... After the anger, the man couldn't help but gasped, and his scalp was numb. Apparently, their companion had been killed while they were exploring the corner of the alleyway. Then the opponent hides behind his companion and uses his hands and feet to get closer, and then attacks the other person with lightning speed and succeeds. Such hidden assassination skills are frightening enough, but the most frightening thing is the knife that penetrates the fighting spirit armor... This at least shows that the opponent has a strength that is not weaker than that of an intermediate warrior.
Huh, that's not right... Thinking of this, the surviving man in black suddenly felt a little doubt in his heart. Since the opponent's strength was obviously superior to theirs, why did they run away when he was alone?
"There, quickly, block him!"
"Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows..."
Just before the man in black had time to come back to his senses, he suddenly remembered a series of loud shouts, and then several arrows whizzed in... A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind, exploding arrows...
Swish, swish... A round of arrows shot out quickly, some of which were slightly missed and hit the inner wall of the alleyway. This arrow is a bit weird, with a thick arrow body and a small red diamond-shaped crystal tied to the arrow. This is the explosive arrow used in street raids before.
At such a close distance, the man in black had no time to dodge, and subconsciously licked his lips: "Your mother..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The so-called explosive arrow is actually a smaller version of the explosive crystal tied to the arrow branch. After it hits a hard object, the explosive crystal will explode due to the impact force. Because this explosive crystal is small in size, its power is naturally limited. But now that there are so many explosive arrows coming, it is no problem to destroy this alleyway.
As if it was the beginning, explosions were heard one after another again. The inferior window lattice shattered under the rolling air waves. Some of the walls of the houses that were directly hit immediately exploded with big holes... The residential area that had just calmed down fell into something more... Amidst the chaos, screams broke out one after another. If we talk about the previous explosion on the street, the people here were still a little confused and looked at the situation outside through the doors and windows. Now when the explosion came to his house, or even directly above his head, everything was different.
Naturally, these men in black will not care about the lives of these people. If the pursuit is blocked, they will even chop down a few people. Their eyes had been locked on the looming figures darting from left to right in the light of the explosion.
The archers were condescending and covered a wide area. Under their restrictions, the black shadow did not break out of the encirclement. But the men in black below, who rushed up to fight at close quarters, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their numbers continued to decrease sharply...
"Here, here...damn it, surround it! Surround it!"
"Tou, it's too fast, he's too fast... The third child was killed..."
"Be careful, he's behind you... fuck, come up with me and chop him to death!"
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But it was just one person, and he was still surrounded. It should have been a one-sided killing, but the actual situation was completely the opposite. The men in black still spotted each other's figure in the distance at this moment, but the next moment, the cold dagger was already handed to them.
Fight and run, kill with one blow, and never stay in one place for even a second. This is a battle that is different from that between warriors from other worlds. There is no fierce fighting spirit, no gorgeous moves... just a dagger with no selling point, which can be used to smear or stab, and can solve all problems like peeling off cocoons. And this is exactly the battle rhythm that Tang En is familiar with.
The men in black were not used to this fighting mode. They held on to their strong fighting spirit armor and violently burst out their fighting spirit, but their attacks always failed. When the opponent arrived in front of him, it was too late to react, and he couldn't even attack, let alone gain any fighting spirit. He could only watch his life being taken away by a simple dagger.
It can be said that in the eyes of those men in black, Tang En is now like the God of Death walking around with a sickle. As long as he aims at the target, he can be taken away at will. There is no possibility of missing.
In just a few minutes, the pursuit of the men in black gradually slowed down. It was not entirely out of fear, but as the number of people decreased, the siege was already full of loopholes. Tang En has completely controlled the situation on the field. He no longer tries to dodge, but turns around and fights back.
At this time, those people in black discovered that this originally foolproof encirclement had now become their own tomb.
The two sides were fighting at close range, so the archers guarding the outside were naturally useless. And in order to prevent Tang En from running away, they did not dare to abandon their bows and fight in. While hesitating, several archers suddenly fell down at the same time and fell from a high place.
This sudden change caused the fighting in the field to slow down. When I turned around, I saw the archers lying motionless on the ground. What took away their lives was an ice pick that penetrated straight into the back.
"Magician!" The man in black paused, then came to his senses. Only then did they remember that their goal this time was to kill a certain magician.
Magicians have an almost natural advantage over warriors in terms of combat effectiveness. It can be said that most of their previous preparations were aimed at magicians. But who would have thought that at this point in the battle, before the magician was officially seen, they would already be completely passive.
There was a moment of respite here, but Tang En took the opportunity to rush out of the battle. He instantly came to the position of the archer's body, grabbed his longbow and quiver and stepped onto the roof of a small building.
The fingers fired continuously, the bowstring vibrated, and arrows shot out in succession like meteors, directly suppressing several archers around them. Then they changed their direction, picked up explosive arrows, and shot at the men in black on the field.
Tang En is the best at daggers, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use bows and arrows. In fact, his level of bows and arrows is very good. Although he can't reach the level of Goshawk's miraculous skills, he is still better than ordinary people. On many.
Caught off guard, several men in black were shot dead immediately. Under the power of the exploding arrows, the remaining people hid behind the bunker, unable to raise their heads.
An ambush at this point would undoubtedly be a failure. Although the remaining men in black still have a chance to get close to Tang En, but when they think about the opponent's speed and close combat capabilities, what can they do?
With a sharp whistle, the man in black retreated in all directions under the cover of various bunkers.
After Tang En shot a few more arrows, he put down his longbow and stayed where he was with an indifferent expression. Although he could catch up and kill a few people with his speed, it was of no use to the overall situation. What's more, the most important thing is Josiah's side, and he can't take risks.
After a moment, after confirming that the opponent had evacuated, Tang En threw away his longbow, narrowed his eyes, turned over, walked into an alleyway, grabbed the man in black who had been knocked unconscious before, and walked out. He took a breath and curled his lips slightly,
Haha...interesting, I want to see who it is...(To be continued.)