Chapter 383

The leader of the mercenary regiment glanced at his mercenary and saw Shen Yanxiao, who had already come to Durang's side. Some people who didn't believe him looked at the seemingly weak little guy again and again. They couldn't believe that these strong men under their own hands were hurt by such a little doll.

"Are you sure it's her? Not the wolf or Durang? " It's not that he doesn't trust his people, it's that it's just so weird.

Last night, I sent several mercenaries to hunt Warcraft. I didn't know that I had just left the camp a few steps before I was nailed to the tree trunk. If I didn't get up early today, I went to see a group of people in the woods. Even though my group of people are still floating on the trees.

But what he didn't expect was that these people actually said the oil bottle of the cave wolf mercenary group that nailed them to the tree!

Don't tease me, who doesn't know the oil bottle. It's only about 13 years old. Its little arms and legs don't have any fighting power. Durang also specially sent the evil wolf among the seven wolves to protect her safety. Such a kid with no power to bind a chicken can actually hurt several strong adults?

Although the strength of these mercenaries is not very strong, it is not easy to deal with a kid.

As a result, they didn't do anything about each other. Instead, they were nailed to the tree by each other, and they lost face and lost their face to grandma's house.

"Commander, it's really her. We have absolutely no mistake. We can still cheat you. Last night, this kid ran into us. She was not as harmless as she seemed. Just one shot, she hung all of us on the tree and threatened us not to shout, or we would shoot through our heads." Those mercenaries were about to cry. This was a matter of great humiliation. However, their leader didn't believe it. They had to repeat their humiliation again and again. It really made people want to cry without tears.

"Wait!" The chief seemed to hear a certain point. He immediately turned to his subordinates and asked cautiously, "you say, she only used one stroke?"

How is it possible?

There were ten people he sent yesterday. Even if that kid has any ability, he can't nail all ten people to the tree in one stroke!

The mercenaries said with bitter faces: "even with one stroke, we don't know what she is capable of. We can see that she took out a dark long bow from the Najie, put ten arrows on the bowstring directly, and shot at us in unison. At that time, we didn't react at all, and people were already hanging on the tree."

Until now, they didn't understand how a group of their own people went up the tree.

The speed of the arrow is too fast.

The commander's eyebrows were locked. He picked the arrows off these men's bodies by himself. Each arrow left only the tail of the arrow outside. The rest went through the shoulder and nailed into the trunk. Each arrow avoided the important part of the human body, only hurt the flesh and skin, but left no sequelae.

At first, he only thought that the other side was a powerful Bowman. He wanted to teach his men a lesson before he could make a move. However, he didn't think that the archer was actually a drag bottle in the cave wolf mercenary regiment.

What he didn't even think of was that the ten arrows, which were precise and powerful, were actually shot!