Panda used to think that the word "rain of arrows" was just a metaphor - no matter how dense the arrows were, they couldn't be as dense as raindrops, not to mention that they would collide with each other in the air, which would greatly affect the effect.

But at this moment, he clearly saw "Arrow Rain" appearing in front of him.

The arrows fell like rain, not a light rain, but a torrential rain. Densely packed, all over the sky.

He has night vision ability, and the night is no different from the day to him, which makes him even more terrified... Looking up, he can hardly see the sky in the direction of the Thracian military camp, and only sees dense darkness.

It was an innumerable number of arrows falling down with a whizzing sound.

(Impossible! Where did the Thracians get so many archers? How could they shoot so neatly?)

But he reacted immediately.

(Command! They have high commanding skills in the army, and they are also the commanding skills of the shooter! This is the result of commanding with skills!)

However, figuring out this problem didn't help him much.

Seeing that the countless arrows were about to fall, the only thing he could do was to carry the corpse of a Thracian heavy cavalry from his side and put it on top of his head.

Looking around, the passers-by had shields and raised their shields, and those without shields found a corpse to hold on top of their heads like him. There were only two or three people who had neither shields nor corpses. Open the shield wall and open the invincible The invincible one, the one who drank the damage reduction potion, and some people took out a scroll and quickly used a "protection from long-range attack" for themselves.

After a second or two at most, the rain of arrows fell.

The panda only felt that the corpse he lifted was getting heavier and heavier as if it had been hit by the current. Looking around, the ground was full of arrows. The black arrow shafts and white arrow feathers were a mess, and there was almost nowhere to stand.

There was a scolding not far away, it was You Dian who had just drank the wound-reducing potion. His voice was loud, and he only scolded half a sentence - and then he was hanged back to the castle.

On the other side, the magical protective light on Harmony, who was HIGH just now, flickered a few times, bursting like a soap bubble—the power of the magic was exhausted, and immediately, he also hung back in the city.

Fortunately, when he looked around, only these two people were killed. The rest either blocked the arrow rain with things, or fled the arrow rain with their skills.

In the chat channel, Harmony didn't care about his death at all, and was still analyzing calmly: "They are the shooter command skill 'Arrow Rain'. This is a quasi-legendary skill that doesn't last long, but the cooldown is surprisingly long. After this wave is over, they won't be able to fire a second wave of arrows for at least an hour."

"Who is the one who used the Arrow Rain skill?" Sanyu asked, "Does it have any physical characteristics?"

"I don't know, but considering the time and place... I think it might be Emily Sislin. The Sislin family is a subordinate of the Henry family. She should be around 20 years old now, but I don't know if she is the owner..."

"Heavenly Bow Emmy Wei? Isn't that the future master bow and arrow!" Skye asked, "Can you draw her over?"

"It's difficult, her other nickname is 'Hot Chili'. Remember her catchphrase?" Hoyin said, "A woman who always talks about 'I'm going to shoot your ass', I don't think we can woo her."

"I remember she was Jakyll Henry's wife... Are they married at this time?" Wu Mian asked.

"Probably not yet. I didn't mention Jakyll's marriage in the information on my side." Anthony said, "If possible, who can use a handsome man's trick. Although Emmy Wei has a bad temper, at least she looks good. It's a beauty, this wave is not a loss!"

"What nonsense! It's fighting now!" Panda said angrily, "The frequency of arrow rain has dropped, and when the arrow rain is in chaos, we will prepare to charge!"

"Don't bother, look at me!" Dante said, "Play remote with me? Let me teach them how to behave!"

While he was talking, his hand didn't stop at all. The purple-quality catapult that showed its mighty power last night was assembled again, but this time, there was not a person sitting in the throwing bowl, but a burning ball of fire glue. .

Pulling the trigger, the ball of fire glue flew out, drew an arc, spread out in the air, and fell into the Thracian army's shooter position.

This kind of fire glue is the product of Iluo alchemy workshop. It has strong adhesion and long burning time, and its power is higher than the "blazing fire glue" commonly used by adventurers. The only downside is the low yield, which has so far produced a total of 100 catties.

Dante cooperated with Yiluo and used this alchemical fire glue as raw material to create a "blazing fire bomb" specially used for catapults. This kind of thing can only be launched with a specially made special throwing bowl, and its attack power is not high. But it will disperse in the air, turning into a rain of fire.

When this rain of fire with both physical and magical dual lethality falls on the ground, it really burns whatever it encounters. Unless there is a spell caster, no matter whether it is covered by sand or water, it is impossible to make it go out in a short time.

A rain of fire fell, and the positions of the Thracian army's shooters were slightly confused. Dante sneered, waiting for the traversers who were assisting him to reset the catapult, put another flaming bomb on the throwing bowl, picked up the torch and lit it, then calibrated it a little, and pulled the trigger again.

Another rain of fire fell into the Thracian army's shooter position.

A few seconds later, the rain of fire fell for the third time.

It should be said that the Thracian shooters were still very brave, and most of them at first had the courage to continue fighting against the rain of fire that fell overhead. But it didn't help, because some people started running away in a panic.

Every time a wave of fire rain fell, not many people were attacked, as few as a dozen, and no more than thirty. Only less than half of them escaped. But with just such a small number of people, they quickly messed up their formation.

And... fear is like the T virus, it's contagious quickly.

According to the so-called "Broken Window Theory", rules are most binding when no one breaks them. Once it's broken, the situation can take a nosedive and it's gone in a short amount of time.

The windows of a room are all intact, and almost no one will break it. But if one of them is broken and no one is repaired, it will be broken in a few days, and some criminals will even use it as a trading place. In the end, even if someone hides the body or even sets it on fire, it is not impossible. .

This is the case with the Thracian army. Once deserters appear, the original complete formation will soon be unsustainable.

It took about a minute before and after. The Thracian archer unit, which had been shooting arrows in a neat manner and covering the sky and sun, had completely collapsed under the attack of the fire rain.

Dante's eyes flickered with purple light, and with the help of night vision magic, he clearly saw the appearance of the Thracian shooter's retreat, and he couldn't help laughing.

"And the Thracians are nothing more than that!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white light, and there was already a big hole in his chest.

He lowered his head in surprise, looked at his chest, smiled bitterly, turned into light, and disappeared with him, along with the catapult bound to him.

In the archer position of the Thracian Army, a tall and hot red-haired woman with a strong and fierce expression put down the bow in her hand, her face turned pale as paper, escorted by the guards around her, and hurriedly retreated.

In this battle between long-range arms, the traversers won a great victory with their technical advantages!