Chapter 565 566. Flash
But compared with the opponents these Nilfgaardians faced, they were actually no different from the villagers who were slaughtered and tortured.
The 'human shield' in his hand blocked the first wave of arrows.
Even in this sudden panic, these Nilfgaardian soldiers still kept shooting in stages, which can be regarded as extremely well-trained.
The time difference between the two arrows was only two seconds.
And this period of time is completely enough for Lan En to make the planned action.
“Bang!!!!”
Pinching the head and face of a Nilfgaardian soldier with one hand, and waving his arms, this man weighed at least more than 100 kilograms even with armor. The weight on Lan En's hand was like a towel soaked in water!
Cooperating with the active [Muscle Strengthening Organ] and the mature [Bone Strengthening Organ], Lan En's power is heading straight towards a finished Space Marine!
The second wave of arrows was swung away in mid-air by this 'towel', and then let go. With a roaring sound, more than a hundred kilograms of mass hit the chest of another Nilfgaardian soldier!
Behind him was a thick tree trunk, and he was sandwiched between the soldier who was thrown over and the tree trunk behind him.
This results in the impact being completely absorbed by his body.
“Pfft!”
Maybe it was a broken rib or a ruptured internal organ. In short, the soldier couldn’t restrain himself and instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood left sticky traces on their shiny black armor.
In an instant, the three soldiers had lost their combat effectiveness.
One-fifth attrition.
If it were on a frontal battlefield, this level of personnel damage could already cause a complete collapse of a battle.
But Lan En killed too quickly.
The fear of dying of those colleagues and comrades-in-arms has not even had time to enter the minds of the remaining soldiers.
On the other hand, these Nilfgaardian soldiers naturally have a sense of superiority towards the northerners.
Although it may be the first time in their lives that they have set foot in the northern territory and met the people from the north, they have been cultivated in Nilfgaard for a long time.
‘Northerners are backward’, ‘Northerners are superstitious and ignorant’, etc.
The sense of superiority in their hearts made them subconsciously resist surrendering when facing the northerners.
So the resistance continued.
This was exactly what Lan En wanted, because he didn't want to survive.
The third wave of arrows, after Lan threw out the soldier in his hand and killed another Nilfgaardian, was able to find his moved position!
But when the arrow, which was shining with dots of reflection under the firelight, came towards Lan En.
“Oops!”
A clear silver light came from The demon hunter's waist flows out like mercury pouring down the ground!
This narrow ray of silver light flashed a winding and smooth trajectory in mid-air, and then those dotted arrows were bounced away with a crisp sound of 'ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong dong!'
Such a picture is too impactful for Nilfgaardian soldiers, even enough to suffocate them!
What is this?
They have seen targets where bows and arrows have failed, and their military training has taught them how to deal with them.
The Nilfgaardian army can be said to be rampant across half of the continent. The entire southern part of the continent was conquered and suppressed by them, and the majesty of the empire was built on this unparalleled army.
They regard themselves as world hegemons, believing that they are unparalleled and invincible.
They have a complete military industrial system, a complete combat command system, and even have detailed and practical training procedures for each soldier.
In comparison, the savages in the north are like monkeys who have just learned to forge iron, then covered themselves in iron skin and held an iron piece in their hands!
But now.
The Nilfgaardian soldiers couldn't help but start to recall, what was the training they received?
What to do in the face of the enemy's large shield, what to do in the face of well-protected siege equipment, or even what to do in the face of a warlock who has opened a spell shield.
But
No one has taught them what to do when faced with a person who uses a sword, speed, reaction, and physical fitness to deflect six or seven crossbow arrows. What to do! This represents the all-round gap between the enemy and yourself!
Southerners have regarded many monsters as nonsense in fairy tales, so naturally they have not seen many demon hunters who eradicate these monsters.
And even if they had seen a demon hunter, they had never seen a demon hunter like Lan En.
There are only a very small number of talents who can remain calm in the face of unprecedented crises and even perform exceptionally.
How most people perform in dangerous environments depends on how hard they put in daily training.
That’s why military training is divided into many subjects and many indicators to cope with the complex and ever-changing battlefield environment.
But it is obvious that the Nilfgaardian army has never made this plan to deal with an enemy like Lan En.
As a result, the quality of soldiers that was supposed to be the best in the entire continent could not be discussed at all, and there was no performance at all.
Not to mention targeting.
The Nilfgaardians were in a state of confusion, or in other words, they were already dying before they even had time to be confused.
“Ouch!”
The bright silver sword flashed, and a soldier’s fine armor seemed like nothing in front of Arondette’s blade.
His right wrist was chopped off, and the right side of his waist and abdomen was also opened by Lan En, who dodged past, making a big hole that could fit the palm of his hand!
But the companion standing next to him, when the hot blood in the cold air spread on his face, suddenly realized that the person beside him had wailed and fell down!
When the Nilfgaardian soldier wanted to quickly catch the murderer with his sight, he could only see the tail of a black shadow.
Lan En's rapidly moving footsteps were so fierce and powerful that they would even lift up the turf he was stepping on.
The most the Nilfgaardians could see was the turf roots flying in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the comrades around him fell one after another.
The constantly flowing air blade on the blade brought out a large amount of blood. This hot blood soon became cold and sticky in the cold environment.
This forest glade was soon covered with a layer of blood!
The remaining soldiers of Nilfgaard, their military boots clicked in the pool of blood of their comrades.
"This is wrong, this is wrong. Monster!"
The Nilfgaardians began to break down, mumbling, then yelling.
These sounds were distorted by the strange-shaped branches of the surrounding trees into weird roars, which made them even more frightened.
Lan En flashed back and forth eight times among the group of people. Under their noses and within their reach, they lost eight comrades unable to resist.
Fifteen people, four left.
Finally, Lan En, who finally stopped, stood on their side.
He bowed forward and stepped back quickly, put the long knife back into its sheath, pressed the mouth of the sheath with his left hand, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand.
In front of him, these four people have formed a line.
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(End of this chapter)