Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 888 Magical Archery

The pirates' bow was different from theirs. It was an arc-shaped bamboo bow, very long, almost as long as Lin Feng's height.

The bow is wrapped with brown rope, which is the kind that has been processed and is quite heavy.

If there is no bowstring, it can also be used as a stick.

The shapes of the feather arrows are similar, with white tail feathers, straight arrow bodies, and three-edged arrowheads, and they are quite well made.

Lin Feng was observing the bow and arrow when he heard the sound of war horses running in the distance.

If no message is sent within the time limit, other scouts will come to investigate the situation.

And he won't be a scout anymore.

Lin Feng felt that war horses from three directions were all gathering here.

Lin Feng tried the bowstring and felt it was okay.

He pulled out a feathered arrow, put it on the bowstring, slowly pulled the bow to its full length, closed his eyes, and felt the every move of the pirate cavalry in the distance.

Then the arrowhead tilted upwards, gently adjusting its direction.

Wooden Face was hiding in the grass, staring at Lin Feng's actions with wide eyes.

Under the moonlight, the surroundings were very quiet except for the weeds swaying in the breeze. The next moment, Lin Feng released his right hand.

The feather arrow was shot out by the bowstring, making a clanging sound.

Compared to the pirates who are farther away, this sound can be ignored.

The feather arrow streaked across the night sky, like a dragonfly in the darkness, and swiftly and silently penetrated the throat of a pirate scout.

The scout was also very alert. He knew that his companions had lost contact and something must have happened around him, so he pricked up his ears and observed any unusual movements.

Unexpectedly, he was shot off his horse by a feather arrow that flew over the top of the wormwood.

The pirate scout team lost another contact, which made the entire scout team nervous.

There must be something wrong in this area, so they didn't need to confirm it and immediately passed the news on.

After the message is delivered, we still need to investigate where the problem occurred.

All the war horses continued to gather in the center and used whistles, bird calls or other animal sounds to express their meaning to each other.

Lin Feng and Wooden Face were already moving to another position.

Find a favorable terrain, then continue to draw the bow, hold your breath, and feel the sound of the warhorse stepping on the ground.

Once located, it can form a concrete image and feel the size and movements of the entire pirate scout.

Then, the feather arrow was shot into the night sky, passed through the tranquility of the moonlight, and plunged into the throat of the pirate scout.

Such extraordinary archery skills, Wooden Face's gaze started from Lin Feng's feather arrow, followed the arc of the arrow flying into the air, felt the final landing point, and the pirate who fell off his horse.

In Wooden Face's mind, this way of killing is like art. He enjoys it very much, but he is shocked after enjoying it.

He didn't know how Lin Feng did it.

Wooden Face felt that if it were him, with a spear in his hand, in such a night sky and at such a distance, he could just barely throw the spear and stab the enemy based on his feeling.

Of course, there is a necessary condition, which is that the wind must be against you so that Wooden Face can smell the other person's scent.

However, it would be difficult to shoot an arrow into the throat as accurately as Lin Feng did.

No one can do it, this is the definition of a wooden face.

No matter what Wooden Face thought, after Lin Feng shot the arrow, he immediately changed his position and continued to look for a favorable attack location.

This team of pirate scouts consisted of seventeen riders, scattered in the wilderness, about three to five miles apart.

They lost their accomplices one after another, and when the number of people reached a certain level, they stopped exploring and turned around to run back, increasing the distance from their target.

The search target has been determined to be here, and there is no way to confirm it.

They had already passed the message while running.

The mission is accomplished. The next step is to track the target from a distance and not let the target, which has been found with great difficulty, lose its track.

What they were waiting for was the nearest team of experts to take action.

The closest ones to this place are three masters from the Puliusha family among the four pirate families.

The Pu Liusha family excels in the Pu Dao style. The three middle-aged men are all masters who have been immersed in the Pu Dao style techniques for decades.

I was very excited when I received the news.

Unexpectedly, they were so lucky that the target mission was closest to their group.

Without waiting for a moment, the three mounted their horses and headed straight for the destination targeted by the scouts.

The range of pirate scouts is calculated based on the time and location of the scouts who have lost contact.

They will continue tracking from the periphery to narrow the range as much as possible, allowing the experts in the expert group to find and lock the target as quickly as possible.

It sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult to do.

It all depends on the rich experience and superb tracking technology of this scout team.

However, their enemy is Lin Feng, a perverted human.

In the darkness of the night, more than a dozen scouts were led by Lin Feng around in the wilderness, and they would lose a contact from time to time.

By the time they discovered something was wrong, more than half of the seventeen scouts had died.

Three masters of the Puliusha family have arrived in this area. They are squatting on the ground, observing a dead pirate scout.

There was a feather arrow stuck in his throat. It was a feather arrow they were familiar with, the weapon used by their team.

After observing for a while, the three masters looked at each other.

"Judging from the angle the arrow entered his body, this person was about fifty steps away. At this time of night, at this distance..."

The leader of the masters of the Puliusha family is called Puliushiro, who is forty-three years old, has superb swordsmanship, and ranks among the top five in martial arts in the family.

As he spoke, he sighed, knowing that they had also encountered a master.

The other two masters nodded silently. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to do this.

However, they are good at swordsmanship, not archery.

Therefore, although he admired the man's archery skills in his heart, he was not afraid.

As masters of swordsmanship, the three of them were very conceited. As long as they found this person, they would kill him with their swords at close range and leave him no chance of survival.

"Find and approach him as quickly as possible. We will split up and encircle him from three directions."

Takiryushirou made a decision.

The other two also agreed to do so and did not think that there would be any danger in dispersing.

"Hold him tight and don't give him a chance to escape."

Takiryushirou remained calm and did not become too conceited.

The other two disagreed, thinking that with their superb swordsmanship, once they found their target, they would not give the other two a chance to achieve merit.

After the three entered the area, they split into three directions and, according to the information given by the scouts, headed towards the place where the target was most likely to appear.

They acted quickly, abandoning their horses and not giving the other side any time or opportunity to predict in advance.

However, they still underestimated Lin Feng's abilities.

Lin Feng and Mu Tou Lian continued to wander around the bushy area, letting the scouts fall one by one under their arrows.