The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 369 This Is My Hero

A gust of wind blew in, Zhang Qiang saw a black shadow falling from the top of his head, and a dagger hit his head with a cold light.

Just as Zhang Qiang's pupils enlarged, enlarged, and enlarged again, a horse spear was suddenly passed from the side, and directly swept across the enemies who were attacking Zhang Qiang.

The black shadow jumped a few times, and even borrowed the power of the horse's upward swing, and shot towards the arms of Kujit's cavalry on the side.

The Kujit cavalry quickly threw the Kujit bow in his hand, and reached out to pick up the long-handled sword on the horse.

With the opponent's agility, how could he let Kujit's cavalry succeed, and wiped the dagger across the neck of Kujit's cavalry with incomparable speed.

No one would have thought of the invincible Kujit cavalry on the battlefield. Under the opponent's one-hit-kill move, he covered the opening of his neck and lifted his head up to dismount the horse.

Zhang Qiang, who was attacked continuously, also got angry. He reached out and took off the dart that was hanging immediately. Ever since he knew that his throwing skills were his strengths, Zhang Qiang had equipped himself with a dart. Throwing melee weapons that he really doesn't want to equip.

What he prefers are bows and arrows, which are fast and accurate, followed by crossbow arrows, which are powerful and extremely accurate.It's just that the rate of fire is slow, and throwing weapons can only be used for the first round of strikes. At this time, he prefers to be hit by the enemy, and then quickly rush up with the shield, rushing into the enemy's formation and slaughtering, otherwise rushing After going in and crushing it, the cavalry who rushed out from the other side charged.

Therefore, even though he knew that his throwing skill level was quite high, he didn't use it very much. This time, he got angry, took off the spear, and threw it with a whoosh.

The other party didn't expect him to be so close. Throwing the pike, he just grabbed the thief's body from the ground, soared into the air, and avoided the siege of several heavy swords. Elasticity, quickly headed towards the barracks.

But how could Zhang Qiang's dart, which had already reached B-level proficiency in throwing skills, fail?

He usually doesn't shoot, and his shots will never fail.

The steel spear, with the whistling sound of the wind, went straight to the black shadow that was attacking Zhang Qiang.

Hei Ying has sharp eyes and ears, so how could he not know that Zhang Qiang's spear is chasing him?

He shook his body rapidly, trying to get rid of the spear's pursuit, but the spear followed him like a shadow. Even if his movements avoided the vital points, he couldn't avoid other parts. In the end, he used one leg to withstand the huge impact of the spear.

The black shadow took the little thief along and rolled around on the ground a few times, causing the dust to fly.

At this time, all the people had rushed out of the car door and crashed into the team of archers blocked by the enemy.

A massacre.

The enemy's archers were beheaded and wiped out.

Zhang Qiang drove his horse towards the shadow.

Heiying coughed a few times, stood up staggeringly, and was about to run away. The heavy-duty handguard sword in Zhang Qiang's hand was already raised high, reflecting the moonlight, glowing coldly, and with the momentum of thunder, he quickly approached Heiying .

"Don't—" A female voice sternly shouted.

A little thief who had been cut off from the bound stretch, jumped up from the ground, opened his arms, and blocked the black shadow with all his strength.

Zhang Qiang's heart moved, and he realized that he had gone too far, why should he get angry with a small thief?

Of course, the continuous attacks and the unsatisfactory journey all the way, the fool can see that this is a conspiracy against him.

But just when his heart was moving and he was thinking blankly.

"Om—" a long whistle pierced the air, and shot out from behind, targeting the thief.

"Don't kill her—" Sombra spoke.

Zhang Qiang swung the heavy guard sword vigorously. When the horse passed by the two men, it happened to arrive at the same time as the arrow. The heavy guard sword changed direction and hit the arrow of the flying cone-headed arrow forcefully.

The momentum of the arrow remained undiminished, and it still plunged into the quick change of positions. In order to protect the shoulder of the little thief's black shadow, he and the little thief rushed back one step away.

Zhang Qiang's horse passed by them, picked up a handful of dust, and rushed nearly 50 meters away, before Zhang Qiang controlled the horse's charge and came back in a big circle on the school field.

Just as he turned his head to look for the archer in the dark, four archers in black cloaks stood up on the watchtower behind him.

Hearing Lesarit's hoarse warning in his ears, Zhang Qiang glanced back quickly.

The huge siege crossbow was already aimed in their direction.

"jump--,"

"jump--,"

"jump--,"

"jump--,"

Four powerful sounds passed overhead.

While circling around the school field, the knights who turned around jumped off their horses one after another, using their bodies to avoid the threat of the siege crossbow. Several knights rushed to the bottom of the watchtower, jumped off their horses, threw away the heavy weapons in their hands, and drew He took out his long sword, took off the shield on his back, and rushed to the watchtower stairs.

These people are veteran soldiers who know what they should do on the battlefield, and they don't need Zhang Qiang to organize or command them at all.

Even if the four enemies shot the steel crossbow on the siege crossbow, they still couldn't escape the knights' killing.

They left no way out for themselves.

Although the watchtower has a good terrain and a wide view, there is only one way to go up and down.

This is not what Zhang Qiang cares about.

What he cares about is his own comfort and the comfort of his subordinates.

He even ignored the two thieves who attacked him.

But looking back, the steel crossbow that attacked them was the first to reach their goal.

A shakuhachi-long steel crossbow arrow directly penetrated the bodies of two thieves who were protecting each other and wanted to deal with Zhang Qiang's attack on them, nailing them to the ground like piercing candied haws.

Another steel crossbow shot at an archery tower on the side of the barracks.

With the sound of "click", a black figure fell from the archery tower and landed on the ground. Yatiman, who was closest to the archery tower, rushed over, grabbed the opponent, reversed the hilt of his sword, and hit him on the head.

"Yatiman has captured an attacker."

"The Kujit cavalry was knocked out by the attacker."

Zhang Qiang received two reminders.

At this time, the two attackers who were pinned to the ground were also caught.

Zhang Qiang saw Lesarit bending his bow and nodding his arrow, and the heavy step bow showed its power again.

As Lesarit breathed out, the scene that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of Zhang Qiang again. With all his strength, he ran up the watchtower and defeated the enemy interceptors on the stairs. Seeing the watchtower crenels around him explode, the four siege crossbow shooters who were ready to launch the second wave of steel crossbow arrows flew up among the scattered bricks and tiles as if they were hit by shells. Scattered, parts flying everywhere.

The power of the heavy step bow made everyone dumbfounded, and at the same time, they stopped and looked at Lesarit in amazement.

Zhang Qiang looked at Lesarit with relief, this is his hero.

(End of this chapter)