Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Six: Being Counterattacked
"They will all be there, but you need to destroy Black Wind Stronghold. You must complete His Majesty's mission, and your generous Majesty will give you more opportunities."
Xue La waved her hand and walked towards the center of the camp. She was exhausted from the whole day. She first conducted reconnaissance and then followed Qin Feng to fight.
"Master, your camp has been set up." A general guard came to Qin Feng's side.
Qin Feng turned around and looked at Heifeng Village on the cliff, "Be on guard at night, we are too close to them. If they don't have the idea of a sneak attack, I will look down on them."
"Yes, young master, we will make arrangements right away." Jiangwei ran into the camp, and soon more figures were shuttled through the camp.
Walking into the tent prepared for him by the general guards, there was only one animal skin spread on the ground. It was the skin of several foxes nearby. There were thick leaves underneath, which made Qin Feng feel relaxed while lying on it.
Soft and comfortable.
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On the steep cliff, there were rows of black-clad dead soldiers standing in front of Black Wind Village. One of the black-clothed dead soldiers stood in front wearing better scale armor.
"Master, those people have already set up camp under the cliff." A dead soldier reported from the side.
The village leader hummed, and then asked a priest next to him, "Master Pang Bo, since these people can defeat the Earth Walkers and his group, their strength should not be underestimated. From what the master has seen, are these people from the Soul Sect?"
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The priest wears a black cassock with abstract patterns painted on it.
Hearing the black-clothed leader's inquiry, he shook his head decisively, "From my experience, they are more like a knightly group, specifically here to destroy you."
"Use the Knights to destroy us?"
The leader in black murmured, feeling very unbelievable, "Did Lord Salamanda have a quarrel with the king? So he sent the knights to destroy us?"
The priest on the side gave him an arrogant side glance, "We, the Soul Controlling Sect, don't care about your fight. We just hope that you will not affect our experiments, otherwise I will let you know the terror of the Black Wind Monster Lord."
The leader in black quickly bowed, fearing that the other party would be angry, so he summoned the black wind monster lord, "Master Pangbo, please calm down. I bothered you this time because I wanted you to do a small favor, but I didn't expect you to lose so much."
Release the soul."
"Don't worry, after this battle is over, we will definitely provide you with more materials."
"Well, that's good."
Master Pang Bo nodded, very satisfied with the other party's attitude, "I originally wanted to help you, but the exchange meeting at our headquarters is about to start. If you miss this time, I don't know when the next time will be, so I will leave first.
I’m here, I hope I can cooperate with you next time.”
"You want to leave?" The leader of the night wanted to stop him, but considering the difference in identity and strength between the two, he finally held back.
"Yes, say hello to Lord Salamander for me, and I wish you success in repelling them."
Master Pang Bo took out a fist-sized soul core from his arms, with complex golden runes engraved on it.
The soul core was still on the ground by him. As he muttered the spell, blue smoke filled the soul core, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a big bird with a red one eye.
The priest sat on the big bird that had surrendered to him. As its five-meter-long wings flapped, the big bird soared upwards and soon disappeared in front of everyone.
Seeing that the strongest fighting force had left at this moment, the leader in black could only sigh helplessly.
Looking at the attackers under the cliff, the leader in black said decisively: "Get off the rope and attack them."
After a day of fierce fighting, the leader in black believed that they were exhausted and their combat power had declined. If this coupled with the difficulty of the surprise attack, the opponent would be successfully annihilated.
A large number of ropes fell from the cliff, and black shadows slid down the ropes.
In the camp under the cliff, Qin Feng was shaken awake by a general guard in the tent.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, they are here for a sneak attack."
Qin Feng quickly stood up, picked up the scimitar on his pillow and ran out of the tent. With the not-so-bright starlight, he saw that hundreds of dead men in black had gathered under the cliff, and the dead men in black on the ropes were still lowering.
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Gently closing his eyes and then opening them again, he reopened his spiritual network, allowing all generals and guards to come online in an instant.
"Meet the enemy."
Without lighting torches, all the generals and guards quietly came out of their tents, and everyone pointed their bows into the distance.
At this time, the leader in black had just fallen down a rope, and a large number of arrows flew from the sky.
The sound of popping continued, and the unsuspecting dead soldiers in black suddenly fell to the ground.
The leader in black's eyes suddenly widened, "Have you been seen through? But this distance... is too far..."
The distance from the camp to here is only 500 meters, and the arrows flew such a long distance and were so powerful. No wonder the leader in black was so shocked.
Fight or retreat? The leader in black was a little confused at this time, but in the blink of an eye, most of the hundreds of dead men in black were killed or injured. Even if a hundred more were killed, they would just be dead.
But he has already come down. If there are no reinforcements, he will fight against an army of knights alone, and he will definitely die.
At this time, he thought of what Lord Salamanda often said to them, "As his dead soldiers, we can only advance but not retreat, and we are proud to die in battle."
As Salamanda's subordinate, he must clear all obstacles for Salamanda.
"Charge...proud to fight to the death..."
"It's an honor to fight to the death." The dead soldiers shouted and rushed over, completely giving up their defense and charging in the rain of arrows.
Sheila came to Qin Feng's side at some point and reminded: "Be careful of the leader at the front. Others call him the Reaper. His machete is very fast and his adventurer level is at least 30."
"As the saying goes, if one sharp arrow can't deal with it, then use 100 sharp arrows."
Qin Feng pointed at the opponent at will, marking the leader in black in his mind, and 100 generals and guards immediately shot 100 sharp arrows at him at the same time.
Facing the rain of arrows that enveloped his whole body, the dead man in black shouted loudly, tensed his whole body, and the scimitar in his hand turned into streaks of silver light, covering his whole body.
The blade and the arrow collided, making a crisp sound, clang... clang...
There was a series of dense noises, and most of the arrows fired at the man in black were stopped.
Bang, a different sound came, and the dead man in black groaned.
He did not hit the arrow, but only cut off the handle, and the arrow remained intact and pierced his arm.
Every time there was one, there were two. Before he could take a breath, one after another arrows pierced his forearms, thighs, abdomen, and chest.
When the arrow rain finally stopped, the leader of the night stood there stiffly, blood dripping down the arrow tail.