Chapter 736 Counter-Assassination

Just when Lorraine pulled Vera around and turned around, a burst of arrows suddenly shot out, and the number was as dense as raindrops.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the arrows rushed in front of Lorraine and Vera.

When Vera saw this, her smiling eyes suddenly widened. She had been prepared for this.

Although the arrows were fast, Vera's reaction was faster than the arrows. As soon as the assassins took action, Vera felt it.

Although Vera is very nervous and usually a little confused, that is her personality. Vera's reflexes are far faster than ordinary people.

She scolded and took a step forward to block Lorraine behind her. Then, she picked up the stick in her hand and danced like a windmill, airtight.

The extra-large staff quickly brought out a black shadow. Although the arrows were fast, she stopped them one by one and flew out in all directions.

The people on the shore were far away, and they couldn't help but be confused when they saw the two people's weird movements at first, but in the blink of an eye, they saw the arrow rain like black dots, and then they understood.

Came over.

The crowd immediately burst into uproar.

"Someone is taking advantage of the situation to rob?~!!"

"Assassination."

"Despicable~!"

"Shameless~!"

"Despicable~!"

"You loser bastard."

"..."

All kinds of angry curses kept ringing out.

In anger, these noble and brave nobles loudly cursed the assassins for their terrorist actions, giving them the most severe moral condemnation.

Although everyone secretly engages in assassinations and sneak attacks, and there are no nobles who don’t have a few dead soldiers in their families, but they do this kind of thing secretly. Normally, people educate their children not that they can’t do bad things, but the most important thing is to do them.

Bad things cannot be caught.

If I want to kill you, I'll kill you secretly at night, and assassinate you under the bright sun. It will make the Plantagenet family look too ugly.

Everyone is still shameless. Doing this will ruin your reputation and no one will play with you in the future.

Everyone was yelling louder than the other, and the faces of the big guys who were enjoying themselves under the shed looked ugly.

Damn it~! This is too courageous, do you think all the people watching are dead people? If I don’t deal with this family in the future, will they dare to send killers to kill me~!

Several old men looked at each other with dark faces.

The colleagues in the army, especially the company shareholders, were even more anxious. They jumped up from the ground one after another, yelling "shameless, shameless" and quickly ran towards the river, trying to rush to the sandbank.

Go and help Lorraine fight the enemy.

But they soon discovered that there were no boats or bridges between the sandbank and the river. The only two small boats were still parked on the sandbank.

Everyone was helpless and could only stand on the river bank, shaking their fists and yelling at the assassins hiding on the sandbank in protest.

But more people were waving their fists and shouting angrily.

The scene was no better than the duel just now. The assassins were very professional, and the overwhelming shouts of curses had no effect on them at all. They were still shooting arrows at Lorraine and Vera desperately.

But at the same time, the onlookers were secretly happy.

This duel is really exciting~!

Not only are there formal performances to watch, but there are also encores. It's much better than the legendary nightclubs and dance halls with lap dances.

It’s really worth the price of admission~!

Many years later, it will definitely be an extremely precious and beautiful memory.

Arkadelin has not had such an exciting duel for many years. Some old guys who feel that their hearts are not as old as they used to be, secretly lamented: It has been so many years, but it can be said that the young people today are not as good as the old guys in the past.

There is blood.

Some young and reckless scoundrels even praised in a low voice without hesitation: "Grandma, this is a bit like a hunting and military exercise. People who hunt and fight every year have a sense of humor~!"

So, they sat down again calmly. Then they picked up cakes, melon seeds, peanuts and coke, and then continued to watch the show happily. If possible, they would say hello to cheer up Lorraine and give her ideas.

At this time, the assassins had finished shooting the first round of arrows.

They discovered that all those sharp arrows that were as fast as lightning and could hit a shield were blocked by the blue-haired little maid. They couldn't help but feel extremely shocked. This was simply impossible. How could ordinary people do it?

arrive?

You must know that they not only have strong bows in their hands, but some of them even hold powerful military crossbows.

The arrows were fired so fast that no one could see them, but they were easily knocked away by the little girl.

But then they calmly stretched out their hands to touch the arrows beside them, with sneers on their lips.

Even if those two people can block the first round, there will still be a second round, a third round, a fourth round...

Anyway, this place is far away from the river bank. If you want to get over, you have to find a boat first. No one will be able to touch the edge of the sandbank for at least twenty minutes.

The two of them had neither shields nor reinforcements. No matter how powerful they were, they would be killed by the sheer numbers of people on their side, even though they had so many arrows.

The leading assassin even shouted "Go with all your strength, shoot with all your strength."

Lorraine and Vera had the same mind and cooperated tacitly. Just when they were making their wishful thinking, Lorraine had already reached out and touched Vera's slender waist, and immediately took out another Vera waist.

pistol.

Lord Luo has always been a master who never fights back when beaten. With Vera blocking the arrows in front, Lorraine can fight back boldly.

He raised his pistol expressionlessly and pulled the trigger on the assassins who emerged from the grass and behind the woods.

As the orange fire at the muzzle flashed, "Pah, pah, pah...", the series of gunshots sounded like popping beans.

At the beginning, when the assassins heard the gunfire, although they found it strange, they still paid no attention to it. They continued to draw their bows and fire arrows at the two men.

But then I discovered that as long as that weird sound was heard, a stream of blood would spurt out from the back of one of my companions' heads, and then he would fall to the ground as heavily as a stone tablet.

Some people even exploded the Tianling Cap for no reason, splattering white brains and red blood all over the companions next to them.

It was obvious that he was beaten to death by the opponent's flaming thing.

Everyone couldn't help feeling a sense of fear: How could the man opposite know such a weird spell? Could he be a dark mage?

That's too bad, even if they have twice as many people, they still can't take down a dark mage.

They couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, considering whether they should retreat and escape.

But maybe the bounty given by the Plantagenet family was too high, or maybe there were strict gang rules behind it, or maybe they felt that the other party was unlikely to be a dark mage. They still gritted their teeth and insisted on continuing with Lorraine.

Counter-shooting.

These assassins themselves are desperadoes who are not afraid of death.

At this moment, the gunfire from the opposite side stopped.

The assassins immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although their spell was powerful, it was indeed very energy-consuming. All the magic power must have been consumed. This would be easy to handle.

One of the leaders immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Brothers, work harder. They can't survive..."

Lorraine had already reloaded the bullet, then sneered, waved his hand gently, and with a soft click, the revolver's magazine returned to its original position.

He raised his hand and shot the leader who was showing his teeth and claws.

The bullet immediately tore off the leader's head and knocked him to the ground. His head exploded like a watermelon hit by a big stick. The red and white ones first splashed high and then sprayed.

One place.

The assassins immediately panicked.

Then another person stood up and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't be afraid. Charge up and kill him. Even if there are so many of us, he will be trampled to death..."

Before he could finish his words, a fresh arrow flew out from the back of his head, and the back of his head flew out like a peeled coconut shell. He leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

This group of assassins are extremely bloody, or in other words, they have been inspired by the Semitic gene of not wanting to kill others.

Seeing that they had no upper hand in the shooting, the remaining assassins refused to run away. Instead, they roared angrily, dropped the bows and arrows in their hands, and then each drew their swords, jumped out from the grass or behind the tree trunks, and charged towards Lorraine viciously.

Pounce over.

As assassins, they were all extremely sharp. In just a split second, they judged that the leader was right.

Even though Lorraine was very powerful, fighting with Ryan took a huge amount of physical strength. And although the little maid was quite skilled, she only had a stick.

But there are nearly ten people on his side. As the saying goes, a large number of ants will kill an elephant. Even a vicious tiger cannot stop a pack of wolves. With so many people attacking together, I can definitely get rid of both of them.

Even if the little girl can't be captured, two people can hold her down, as long as the man is taken care of, the mission will be completed.

Although they had a good plan, two more people fell down with the sound of two gunshots on the way up.

At this time, the assassins were shouting and waving their swords, and they were already approaching. Lorraine also emptied his pistol at this time, and immediately jumped out from behind Vera without caring about reloading bullets.

He pressed the wooden sword with his hand, pointed it downwards, and looked coldly at the assassins who looked ferocious due to their wild roars.

When those people rushed forward, Lorraine immediately stamped his left foot. The soft and white sand immediately covered the instep of his feet.
To be continued...