Chapter 1738: Chapter 582: A Single Arrow Chills 19 Provinces_3
In an archer duel, it all cos down to those precious monts that can’t even be calculated. Whoever can seize the ti will win the smile of the victory goddess! Seeing his inevitable defeat, the Archer didn’t try to act shalessly but rather shrugged with a bitter smile, lowering his battle bow gracefully.
Fortunately, he didn’t act shalessly, for if he stubbornly refused to concede, his only end would be to be turned into a pincushion by Nedved’s relentless arrows.
Strangely enough, two archers who were battling to the death a mont before were suddenly hugging warmly, chattering away in words neither could understand, with arms around each other and bursting into hearty laughter.
Jaw-dropping.
Countless pairs of mostly white eyes watched them, a quietude surrounding them as if ti itself had forgotten.
Nedved demonstrated real Beamon archery to both this top archer of the Tangzang and all its soldiers.
Apart from the Marse Rotation, Peacock Arrow, and Heaven’s Deficiency Arrows, and the six consecutive shots with a single draw of the string and the back shot, Nedved also showcased close combat archery techniques like the blowdart, sleeve arrow, head arrow, boot dagger arrow, and finger flick arrow.
Close combat archery emphasizes footwork patterns. Apart from the Sweatblood Bow Technique, it’s the trump card of an archer in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.
To the layman, this centaur archer was like a monstrous creature with arrows flying all over!
Long arrows, short arrows, pin arrows, shovelhead arrows, spiral arrows, hexagonal arrows, serpentine arrows, saw-blade arrows, small crescent tri-blade arrows…
Every possible arrow in the world seed to be found on this Haus, it was perplexing how this golden-haired archer, slightly hunched, managed to conceal so many without revealing a hint!
The Haus are not a closed-off species, most centaur archers don’t reject military crossbows, purely out of their inner love for the archer profession—any weapon related to arrows is a primary research target for the Haus.
Crossbows like the Raytheon Flea Crossbow of the St. Jose Empire, the Phoenix Wing Crossbow of the Moon Elf, the Torrential Pear Blossom Crossbow as a gno personal defense weapon, Pompei’s standard Viking Shark Hunting Crossbow, the marble crossbow of the Saint Francisco Empire, the Southern Bay’s Seven-Star Crossbow, or even the antiquated Pendulum Crossbow of the Bimon Kingdom—anything that was sent to or ransacked by Filigree, Pavel had tried them all!
Aerial Shooting, Roll-and-Avoid Shooting, Dual-Hand Mastery, Blind Shot, Predictive Position Shooting, Indoor Combat Running Steps…
Even Liu Zhenhan, who had experienced hot weapons warfare, was nearly overwheld!
Nedved’s various crossbows swept out a firepower net, covering both points and surfaces, evenly distributing the firepower support points, leaving no frontal dead angle; with staggered short and long point shooting, he even completed a song “My Ho is on the Red Earth Highland.”
If he could be provided with uninterrupted shot capacity, this guy could definitely hold off an infantry regint’s attack in a narrow area on his own.
More terrifyingly, he even taught this top Tangzang archer how to use his hair and arm to create a makeshift human battle bow in ten seconds, how to quickly carve rustic arrows using a dagger and branches, and how to use stones in coordination with the battle bow to shoot arrows without feathers.
“Damn… it’s insane…” Several human grand magicians couldn’t believe their eyes.
This archer truly demonstrated the complete charm of technique; this achievent is more heart-shaking than magical accomplishnts.
The Tangzang army was breathless, soldiers watched in stunned amazent at this miraculous archer’s performance.
All the archers just realized that despite learning archery for so many years, they themselves were at best blind archers.
“Your Majesty, I wish to invite your archers to be instructors in my country,” the fifth prince snapped out of his long stupor, his breath heavy, gaze fervid, staring intently at Old Liu, not blinking.
Judging from the prince’s deanor, if Old Liu dared to utter even half a ‘no,’ it’d be care-for-the-killing, forget-the-burial!
“No problem.” Liu Zhenhan had been waiting a long ti for these words: “Tell , prince, what exactly is your archer cultivating in terms of Dou Qi? Don’t fool , his Elental Power can’t be magic, Permanent Blessing used consecutively four tis is impossible for anyone!”
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