The sudden arrow surprised everyone.

Fang Hao and others guessed right. There was an ambush.

Arrows shot out of the woods.

"Defend! Overthrow the cart and resist the arrows!" Hoyle commanded loudly.

While the guards raised their shields, they also overthrew the carts with luggage, goods and carts, to block the dense arrows.

Whoosh!!

Without waiting for the crowd to make arrangements, there were dense arrows fired from the dense forest on the other side.

A large number of guards were hit by arrows and fell in a pool of blood.

The rest quickly hid in the middle of the scooter.

Fang Hao and the three were ready earlier than others.

At the first time the arrows came, they had looked for shelter to avoid the arrows.

"Boss, this task is hard to do." Zhang Bin leaned behind the bunker and said seriously.

Fang Hao nodded.

Judging from the density of arrows fired by the other party, the number of enemies is higher than them.

Another group of guards have just fallen, and they are completely at a disadvantage.

"No, where's Mellon!" Fang Hao suddenly realized that the protagonist of the task was gone.

The three immediately looked at the noble carriage five meters away.

The originally ornate carriage was full of arrows, like a giant hedgehog.

At the same time, Mellon's howling came from the side of the carriage.

"Commander Hoyle, help me out. I've been shot in the thigh. It hurts..."

Shit, this fat man didn't come down.

Mellon's cry for help attracted the enemies in the dense forests on both sides.

Again, the arrows began to pour down on the noble carriage.

Even if the carriage was strong, it began to collapse and fall apart.

Bang bang!

"Ah! Ah..." Millan roared with fear.

Heard Mellon's cry.

Hoyle cut the lock rope connecting the horses with a sword, called two guards, picked up the rollover cart and covered Hoyle in front of the cart.

The two carriages formed a "low wall" to resist the attack from one side.

Bang!

He kicked the door open and dragged Mellon out of the carriage.

Then he continued to cover with the scooter and returned to the team.

Commander Hoyle showed amazing courage, and it was clean and neat to save Mellon without half a minute's hesitation.

Put Mellon aside and immediately command the team to carry out defense arrangement.

After the arrow, it will soon be a white-edge battle.

"How are you? Do you have any medicine?" Dong Jiayue took out her bandage and came over.

Mellon got an arrow in his thigh and arm. Maybe the fat man had more blood, and the whole person was red with blood.

It looks scary.

His mission goal can't die here yet.

"Yes, I only have two bottles. I'm afraid of meeting any danger on the way from..."

"Shut up and drink the medicine." Dong Jiayue scolded and bandaged Mellon with a bandage.

At the same time.

Fang Hao hid behind the scooter, surrounded by light blue [frost Armor], and the second magic [fog] was also condensed.

While the staff shines.

Around the crowd, thick fog spread out, blocking the enemy's line of sight.

The arrows were also much less in an instant.

It eased a lot of pressure on everyone, and some soldiers dragged their injured companions over with the help of the fog.

Commander Hoyle looked at Fang Hao in surprise and just nodded slightly. He still didn't say much.

"Boss, give them a 'meteorite hit the earth'." Zhang Bin said softly when he saw that the effect was good.

He said that the skill [spark] of the spark staff can summon a meteorite, attack the target area and cause an explosion.

Spark is indeed powerful, but its disadvantages are also obvious. It condenses slowly and consumes a lot.

Fang Hao also wants to give them a big wave and send them directly to the West.

Just wanted to unscrew the magic potion, drank it and released spark.

Suddenly, Hoyle said, "prepare for a white-edged war. They're going to attack."

All the soldiers took out their long swords and waited seriously.

At this time, Fang Hao also noticed that the arrows on both sides had stopped.

Without confirmation at all, you can hear the rustle passing through the grass and trees and the approaching footsteps.

Fang Hao immediately changed his cohesion spell and replaced Starfire with recruiting wood element spirit.

The light flashed, and three wood spirits appeared in front of us.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer enough to get close to them.

Fang Hao took out the knight's sword at his waist and held the staff in his other hand.

Zhang Bin and Dong Jiayue also took out their weapons and prepared for each other's attack.

"Kill!"

When the first enemy crossed the plank obstacle, the cry of killing also sounded instantly.

"Release [winding]." Fang Hao ordered.

Three wood spirits released the twining skill in three directions.

Vines grow on the ground and bind the enemy's footsteps.

This also gave the guards the opportunity to fight back, directly over the cart and kill the immovable enemy.

Bang!

Fang Haohuo converged and instantly hit an incoming enemy.

The enemy flew out upside down and pretended to be his partner after turning over.

And the other hand clenched the knight's sword and kept killing and harvesting the enemy's life.

The three men leaned together and killed the enemy who rushed in.

The twining of wood spirit and the effect of fog make you have a great advantage.

After a fight.

The number of enemies is rapidly decreasing.

When the last enemy was killed, the battle was over.

The fog has faded a lot.

The groans of the wounded were everywhere.

"Treat the wounded and kill all the wounded of the enemy." Hoyle ordered coldly.

All the soldiers, dragging their tired bodies, continued to move.

Repair the enemies who haven't stopped breathing one by one.

"Lord Mellon, are you okay?" Fang Hao squatted down and said to Mellon.

"It's all right. Are those people dead? Are they mountain bandits again?" Mullen sat on the ground and asked in shock.

Fang Hao shook his head. "Look at the costume, it's not like a bandit, but more like a guard army in a nearby city."

Hearing this, Mellon's face became tense for a moment.

The guards of the nearby city ambushed nearby again, waiting for them to come.

The identity of this team is not difficult to guess.

"Why does everyone object to me being the city Lord and don't give me a chance." Millan was a little depressed.

"The past winners have to go through some training. This may be the test for you. Now that you are here, you must be the city master, or you will be sorry for the soldiers who escorted you to death." Fang Hao leaned aside to persuade him, for fear that he would make a decision to give up the city master.

Mellon looked up at the dead and wounded soldiers.

Now there are only dozens of people left in the team of 200.

"Is it worth it?"

"It depends on whether you can become an excellent city master." Fang Hao said, took out a magic potion and drank it.