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Chapter 302: Successful Hunting

Seeing the knights, they already felt that the archers did not dare to continue shooting. They were very confident about their accuracy, and the probability of accidental damage was very high.

The knights roared and charged. When the three four-horned sheep saw that they could not escape, they turned around to fight the enemy, but it was already too late. Thick and long spears pierced into their bodies.

In order to achieve the maximum killing effect, the knights could be said to have exhausted all their strength. They did not even think about retracting their spears. After piercing the body of the four-cornered sheep, they immediately released their spears and drove their horses to collide from the four corners.

The sheep passed by, leaving room for the other knights.

Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he looked down from a high altitude. The knights were like bows and arrows, but their charging skills on horseback were very good and they were able to do it with ease.

The knights were spread out, forming a semicircular encirclement. They would not charge together. They would use the interspersed space, as if they were weaving a net, and the three four-cornered sheep were the center of the net.

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Charging, stabbing with spears, and leaving quickly, the knights seemed relaxed and carefree, giving no chance to hurt them.

In a short period of time, dozens of spears pierced the four-cornered sheep, and blood spattered everywhere. The four-cornered sheep was like a broken bucket, and the blood spurted out for free.

The knights drove their horses far away. Looking from the air, all the knights suddenly gathered towards the center, then passed each other without any hindrance, and then separated again.

The four-cornered sheep shook its head in vain, but no one was hurt, so it couldn't help but moan.

The leading sheep fleeing in the distance heard the wail and couldn't help but look back. The sheep let out a sigh of relief. The leading sheep turned around again and led the sheep towards the distance. This time, he really didn't look back.

The archers did not stop. After the knights dispersed, they bent their bows and arrows again, and kept shooting at the three-headed and four-cornered sheep. They moved forward while shooting, with a look of indifference on their faces.

The vitality of the four-horned sheep is very strong. Even after being stabbed more than a dozen times, they did not fall down. They struggled to fight back with their horns, but the archer's arrows became the last straw for them.

The arrows with great power kept bringing up bloody flowers on their bodies. As the archers continued to walk in, the power of the arrows became more and more powerful.

The initially thrown bow and arrow could only penetrate about one-sixth of the depth, but now, two-thirds of the arrow body was buried in the body of the four-cornered sheep.

They whined and struggled, but to no avail. In the end, they were helpless, their lives passed by, and their wide eyes gradually lost their luster.

Even though the four-cornered sheep had reached the end and stopped moving, the archers still did not stop. They kept shooting as they walked. It was not until the last arrow was empty that they stopped. Their arms trembled slightly and their faces looked pale.

A four-cornered sheep that has been shot into a plug.

The knights drove their horses back and looked at the archers in silence. They knew why the archers were acting like this.

On the one hand, it is for safety. Injured prey are the most terrifying. They will often explode with all their strength at the last moment, trying to kill their enemies. Therefore, hunters will not easily stop attacking until they are sure that the prey is completely dead.

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On the other hand, there is fear. These archers are also knights, but now they abandon their horses, stand on the ground, and shoot arrows at the four-cornered sheep that is much taller than them. If the knights fail to cause heavy damage to the four-cornered sheep,

Then they can be said to have narrowly escaped death.

When the knights caused a lot of damage to the four-cornered sheep, they were still afraid in their hearts, but more fear turned into a mood of wanting to vent. It was a kind of ups and downs, so the archers did not stop shooting until the shot was fired.

All the arrows were empty.

The archers gasped one by one and stared at the corpse of the three-headed and four-cornered sheep. For a long time, one of the archers took a deep breath and shouted out, wanting to vent the depression in his heart.

Under his leadership, the archers shouted at the top of their lungs.

A smile appeared on Xiaobai's face. Only by facing life and death can one finally grow into a strong warrior. If you keep hiding in a safe place, you will never become an excellent warrior, because no matter how strong you are, the cowardice in your heart will always end.

It will lead you to destruction.

The knights jumped off their horses one after another, came to the archers, patted their shoulders, hugged them, gave them a sense of safety, and loudly told them that they did a great job, they were brave, and they were safe now.

Looking at the shouting knights, Red Mane Yang Lie was a little dazed. He finally understood what Xiao Bai said and why Xiao Bai let them hunt. This is the feeling of growing up.

He clearly felt the difference among the knights. They became more united and more willing to fight.

This hunting was perfect. Red-maned Yanglie had been worried about casualties before. It was almost inevitable. But he didn't expect it to be so simple. No one was injured. He easily captured three of them.

The four corners hit the sheep.

A perfect battle brings strong self-confidence, and Hongmane Yanglie realizes clearly that this is exactly what they have been lacking.

The original Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe was a peace-loving tribe that rarely saw blood. The tribesmen's faces were always filled with happy smiles, and even the gods were kind.

But what’s the result?

A giant scorpion can destroy their tribe and kill their gods.

The Red-maned Fierce Horse Tribe also hunted sheep, but there were always injuries, and none was as easy as this.

Although this hunt involves changing weapons, what is more important is the cooperation and brave fighting spirit of the knights.

No matter how good the weapon is, it will not be able to exert great power in the hands of a coward!

This is a good beginning. Maybe it is true, as the boss said, that we will embark on a path of being strong. We will become extremely powerful. One day, our names will echo throughout the grassland. Red-maned Yanglie raised his head.

He looked up at the sky and thought silently in his heart.

"Organize! Don't waste any more time. Take back the arrows and pull out the spear! Come on, start moving!" Red-maned Yanglie lowered his head, stopped sighing, laughed and cursed, and directed the knights to start harvesting the spoils of war.

The spears and arrows must be recovered. The spears were okay, and they still had the materials, but the arrows were different. They were scorpion tail needles. They spent almost all their resources in exchange for these scorpion tails.

That's how I got the Scorpion Tail Needle. If I don't take it back, the archer will become useless next time.

The knights responded with a smile and turned around to deal with the weapons on the four-cornered sheep.

Fortunately for the knights, all they had to do was pull out their spears, one for each of them, and there weren't many.

But the archer was in trouble. He didn't think about it when he shot just now, he just wanted to vent his anger. But now it's very difficult to pull out the arrows. There are a lot of arrows and they have to be pulled out one by one.


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