Chapter 13 Bloody Castle
The thief leader roared, and his silver-white Dou Qi burst out all over his body. He raised his legs with one hand and ran into the gate.
There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the door that was shaking slightly collapsed.
"Roar in!"
With a wave of his fangs, more than 30 thieves surrounded outside the gatehouse stepped onto the door panel in a turbulent manner and squeezed into the castle hall one after another.
Suddenly, when the thieves saw the scene inside, they were stunned.
Inside the brightly lit hall, ten meters away.
Twenty crossbows, arrows on the strings, aiming at the collapsed door.
At this moment, Sean stared at the thief about to pour into the hall and said in a cold voice: "Shoot the arrow!"
With a command, the crossbow arrows were fired at once!
Morris and others who had already prepared it immediately pulled the trigger.
I could only hear the sound of the bowstrings turbulently, and the sharp sound of the wind breaking through the wind was endless.
The thieves who had just rushed into the gate, and had not even figured out what was going on, screamed and fell to the ground with arrows. They didn't even have time to deploy the shield.
I saw a sharp crossbow arrow, like a series of death-seeking black lightning, instantly piercing through the bodies of the thieves in front of me, and blood splattered everywhere!
"Damn, we're fooled. They have crossbows, hurry up and retreat..."
The fanged captain, who was squeezed in the second row, saw his companion in front of him fall to the ground by arrows, his face changed drastically on the spot and he shouted to retreat.
Unfortunately, the crowds are surging, and it is not so easy to continue.
puff!
A crossbow arrow shot towards the vital point of Fang's chest.
Seeing this, Fangya hurriedly raised the heavy sword to block it. With a crisp sound, the crossbow arrow hit the giant sword and fell, and Mars flew everywhere.
However, at the same time, a black-toothed boy hiding in a dark corner suddenly aimed at the fangs' face and pulled the trigger hard.
With a "swish", a crossbow arrow shot in a fierce manner, so fast that the fangs had no time to block them.
He just tried hard to tilt his head to the left, and the crossbow arrow that had sneaked into his eyes as if he had calculated the angle, instantly passed through the eye hole of the fang-faced helmet and pierced into his eye socket.
Suddenly, blood flowed, and the fanged captain screamed in pain, as if he was slaughtering a pig.
Taking advantage of the moment when the Fangya captain was caught in an arrow, several crossbow arrows shot from different directions, shooting through his thighs and lower abdomen. Although Fangya was wearing chain armor, it could not resist the attack of the armor-breaking crossbow.
After several arrows, Fangya immediately screamed and rolled to the ground. Seeing this, the thief behind hurriedly dragged him out with a powerful crossbow arrow.
Just as the fangs were shot into the arrow, the thieves next to them were even more casualties.
Twenty armor-breaking crossbows, with a distance of only ten meters, their lethality is simply terrible.
The light armor on those thieves had no protective effect at all under the close-range shooting of the crossbow.
Morris and others, every time the bowstrings fluctuated, several thieves were caught in arrows at the gate and fell to the ground. After several waves of crossbows shot, more than half of the more than 30 thieves attacking the castle were killed or injured.
Seeing more than a dozen companions rushing in front, they wailed and fell into a pool of blood. The thieves behind them had no arrogance and fierceness before, and they all looked in horror.
Soon, the remaining dozen thieves protected the Fanged Commander and retreated under the courtyard wall.
Faced with the terrifying crossbow ambush, they seemed to be stunned. They held their shields and didn't know how to arrange defensive formations, but just fled outside in horror and screaming.
Sean finally waited for this opportunity, how could he let them go easily?
"Chase out and kill them all!"
With a roar, Morris and others were very angry.
They all chased and killed them with crossbows.
Originally, they were still a little nervous and afraid when facing the notorious Fanged Thieves, but they never expected that under their own crossbow formation, these thieves who were usually extremely vicious were so vulnerable. Suddenly, everyone's confidence increased greatly, their courage increased a lot, and even their hit rate increased a lot.
Soon, under the command of Sean.
Morris led nineteen crossbow shooters to chase and kill them all the way outside the door.
The dozen remaining thieves fled outside the courtyard wall with the help of their shields.
Twenty crossbows, another burst of shooting.
There was only a dull sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang", and most of the crossbow arrows were blocked by the thief's shield. At this moment, three thieves had already protected the injured fanged commander and fled outside the wall.
Seeing this, Sean's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Silly, cum in their lower body!"
After hearing the Lord's reminder, everyone lowered their angles and kept shooting the thief's legs exposed under the shield.
In a moment, seven or eight thieves were caught in arrows and fell to the ground.
When everyone chased outside the wall with crossbows, they found that there were less than ten thieves who came to attack the castle tonight.
Sean stood outside the castle gate with a pale face, and looked forward with the help of the fire on the courtyard wall. He saw the remaining eight or nine thieves, panic, about to flee into the darkness.
He immediately urged in a cold tone: "Don't worry about the injured thieves in the yard, hurry up and kill them all."
"Yes, Lord Lord!"
Morris was shocked and hurriedly chased after him with his crossbowman.
In the darkness in the distance, there were waves of shaking bowstrings, and the screams of thieves came.
Sean returned to the castle. Now at the gate of the castle and inside the courtyard wall, there were more than twenty thieves wailing and screaming thieves lying everywhere, most of whom were only injured by arrows and lost their combat effectiveness.
They stumbled and struggled to escape, but couldn't leave at all.
Because the sharp crossbow arrows have penetrated into their vital internal organs, a little force will cause the arrow to hurt. Their eyes are so painful that they can breathe cold air.
This is not the same as the ones performed in movies and TV.
When Sean was watching TV, those people were still jumping around with arrows all over their bodies, which was simply impossible in reality.
Seeing an injured thief about to climb to the gap in the fence, Sean picked up a long knife on the ground and stabbed him in the throat without hesitation.
After killing several thieves who could still struggle to crawl, Sean did not see anyone coming out to help.
When he looked into the castle, Sean was even more angry.
I saw the twenty or so militia, holding shields and spears, hiding in the castle hall with panic expressions, and they didn't dare to come out at all.
Seeing this, Sean couldn't help but curse: "A bunch of useless things, don't you get out for me and kill all the thieves on the ground who are not dead!"
Seeing the lord getting angry, the militiamen then walked out with their spears timidly. Looking at the blood and thieves on the ground, their legs were weak, and their hands holding the spears were trembling.
Sean shook his head and sighed secretly, "This group of militias made up of serfs is really useless. If you want to grow and grow in the future, you must train a brave and fierce army."
Thinking of this, he was too lazy to pay attention to the timid militiamen. He snatched a spear from a militia and came to a nearby thief with an arrow in his chest.
The thief's hair was fluffy and his face was covered in oil. When he saw Sean walking to his side with murderous aura, he was so scared that his face was pale and he struggled to beg for mercy on the ground.
"Give me your life, Lord Lord, it was the commander of Fang who forced me to come..."
Sean nodded expressionlessly, "Okay, I'll spare you!"
When the thief heard this, he burst into tears and snot. "Thank you, Lord, for your life, Lord, Lord, is such a kind and kind person..."
Before he finished speaking, the spear instantly pierced his throat and the sound came to an abrupt end.
I saw the thief staring at Sean with confusion on his face, and blood foam kept coming out of the corners of his mouth, making a rattle with difficulty, "Why......?"
"As a thief, why are you still so naive?"
After saying that, Sean turned around and left, looking for the next target that had not yet died.
Looking at the scene that just happened, the militia behind them were all creepy and were so scared that they didn't even dare to show off their anger.
At this time, Sean suddenly turned around and stared at them with sharp eyes, "Isn't you going to finish them yet? Are you waiting for me to finish you?"
Hearing this, a group of cowardly militiamen were so scared that they were shocked.
"You guys really disappointed Lord Lord. These cruel thieves have attacked our territory many times and snatched our property and women. What are you waiting for?" In the castle, Old John suddenly ran out with a few male servants.
He saw a long sword in his hand and a chef Edward, who was holding a bone-knitting knife, rushed directly towards the two thieves on the ground.
Under the leadership of Old John, the militias let out a long-depressed roar, picking up weapons and spears one by one, as if they were crazy, and heading towards the thieves on the ground. Whether they were dead or not, they just stabbed and stabbed them randomly.
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere in the entire castle, and a pungent smell of blood filled the whole castle.
Chapter completed!