The shooting accuracy of the black Orc Bowman with "Hawk Eye" is only equal to that of the official Island guard. If the Bowman wants to shoot a target 300 meters away, he can only rely on luck.

However, the strong Bowman is not the Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere, but a kind of very difficult to train. It not only requires high talent, but also requires years of hard training.

The so-called "hard training" here means that the bow is opened 200 times a day.

It doesn''t sound like much, but in fact it''s extremely difficult, because they open a hard bow, and every time they open a bow, they have to use enough strength. Ordinary people play this action 100 times, and their arms are not their own, let alone 200 times.

Comparatively speaking, it''s much easier to train the Gunners. How hard can it take to pull the trigger? As long as the bullet tube is enough, a large number of sharpshooters can be fed.

Among the more than 80 archers on the battlefield, there is no strong Archer, so their hit rate is more difficult to guarantee.

In addition, the strong wind greatly affected the flying posture of the arrow, and none of the arrows hit in this round of rain.

The farthest arrow was more than 20 meters away, and the nearest arrow just landed on the snow shelter. Only three arrows hit the shelter.

At this time, the second round shooting of the island protection team arrived. Due to the closer distance, more than 30 blackskins fell on the way of charging.

From 300 meters to 150 meters, the black orcs took more than 20 seconds.

During this period, most people shot three times, and the formal Island guards with skilled shooting skills shot four rounds per person. A pervert like Mu Si could shoot one shot in three seconds, and he knocked down six black orcs.

In the face of wave after wave of metal storms, the black orcs have paid a heavy price, and this journey has also become a road of death. The number of casualties exceeds 100, of which no less than 15 are directly killed or fatally injured.

The formation of the black skins is obviously sparse. Many black skins have found that the wooden shield is useless. On the contrary, it also affects their running speed, so they simply abandon the wooden shield.

Those who are discarded with the wooden shield still have courage.

Who can be as confident as they were at the beginning when they saw their fellow countrymen falling down one after another with painful groans in their ears?

The feather arrows from the same clan only slightly injured one human, but nearly 13 people fell down. With such a huge ratio of casualties, who would like to charge fearlessly like at the beginning?

What''s more shocking is that the terrible weapons in the enemy''s hands seem to be hitting more and more accurately. After each round of shooting, more and more people fall down and scream more and more.

If we continue to do this, how many people can finally rush to the enemy alive?

So, of course, a few black orcs quietly slowed down and deliberately fell behind others.

Although the social ethos of black skin advocates bravery, it does not mean that every black skin is fearless of life and death. Coins have positive and negative sides. There are also cowards in black orcs. What''s more, these people are almost civilians, and their fighting will is far less firm than that of soldiers.

After rushing to the range of 100 meters, as many as 13 black orcs have fallen down, and most of the black skins have shaken.

They began to wonder: can we win?

The heavier the doubts in the hearts of the black skin, the slower their pace will be, and the charge will not be as resolute as before.

Even a few awakened people are no exception, but they are already in a dilemma. If they order to retreat, it will be an unprecedented defeat immediately. If they continue to rush, there is still a glimmer of hope for victory.

It is with this kind of fluke that the awakened person sticks to charging.

In addition, because there are too many wounded black skins, the wailing sound on the battlefield has become unprecedented loud, even the huge roar of air gun shooting can not be suppressed, which greatly affects the morale of the black orcs.

Morale can''t be seen or touched, but its function is crucial. It''s like a buff.

As long as the morale buff of blessing is strong enough, the sheep will dare to rush up and bite the tiger, and vice versa. If the morale drops to the bottom, a group of dragons will instantly become weak chickens.

Morale plays a very important role in all the famous battles on earth in which few win more.

In this snow, the scale of morale has been high to the island protection team, the end of the black orcs, is infinitely close to the bottom.

At this time, the island protection team added the last weight to the "morale balance".

The hunting team took six people as a group, aiming at one awakened person respectively, and suddenly launched a beheading operation.

"Hiss..." The whistling of death again.

"Dangdang..." The explosion of the impact of metal exploded. Four awakened people

three awakened people trembled all over, and there were many holes in their metal armor. They fell straight into the snow, and the blood from the pool was dyed blue in the snow, and they could not live long.

Another awakened person''s spiritual sense saved his life. At the moment when the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, he rushed directly to one side to avoid most of the bullets, only one shot in the arm.

These awakened people are so careless that they don''t dodge when charging by wearing steel armor. They always rush to the front with their heads held high. This kind of brain damage behavior is just like looking for death.On the one hand, it is because they do not understand the performance of firearms; on the other hand, it is also because of mindset.

In the past wars, except for heavy weapons, human soldiers almost had nothing to do with the awakened ones dressed in tins.

Therefore, in the face of this strange weapon magic air gun, the awakened subconsciously think that the enemy can not wear their own armor, the results are all tragic.

This beheading has been planned for a long time.

In the previous shooting, the island guards deliberately avoided the awakeners. When the distance was shortened to 100 meters and the hit rate was guaranteed enough, they suddenly launched a surprise attack.

The fall of several awakeners immediately triggered a chain reaction.

Some black orcs instinctively stop and try to help the awakened people lying on the ground. They don''t directly see the wounds on the awakened people and don''t know that the awakened people are dying.

This kind of reckless behavior naturally brought them a fatal blow.

The island guards turned their guns and shot these stupid "fixed targets" on the spot.

Some of the more clever black skin, see a few awakened people fell to the ground, convulsed, immediately aware of the bad, they did not hesitate to turn away.

Even the powerful awakened ones are on the streets. Failure is a foregone conclusion. If they don''t escape at this time, will they stay here and die?

Their behavior soon had imitators. In the baptism of bullets and death, a few black orcs who were completely overwhelmed by fear also joined the ranks of escape.

Later, more black skin see the trend has gone, also followed into the flow of people to escape.

The formation of the black Orc is broken.

A large group of black orcs left their weapons and ran to the village desperately.

Behind them, all the members of the temporary island protection team could not help but give a warm cheer, and many even forgot to stop shooting. However, in the continuous scolding of the team leader, they returned to the battle and shot the black orcs.

Now that the victory is in hand, everyone''s mood is more relaxed, and the shooting level during training has been fully developed, and the shooting accuracy has been significantly improved.

With a scream, a black Orc fell to the ground, rolling in pain in the snow, spilling a large amount of blood.

The awakened man, who was shot in the arm, did not escape.

As soon as he got up from the snow, several hunters who had been eyeing him announced the death of the awakened one with a volley. Five bullets broke the armor of his vest and drilled five deep blood holes in his body.

After a few convulsions, the awakened man twisted his head hard, as if trying to see the person who shot him.

But it''s a pity that he didn''t do it because Muse shot him in the head.

As soon as the awakened one turns his head, a bullet from Muse penetrates his side cheek, penetrates directly into the brain, lifts the other side of the skull, and hits the awakened one''s helmet.

With the sound of "Dang", the black helmet flew 5 or 6 meters high and whirled down on the snow. The top of the helmet was close to the ground, the mouth of the helmet was facing the sky, and the helmet was covered with white liquid.

Like the best bean curd.

Less than half of the black orcs were able to withdraw to the village. The others either died in battle, or could not afford to be seriously injured, or could not move with their legs and feet injured, lying on the snow and wailing.

After the battle, Muse gave the order to clean the battlefield.

The so-called "cleaning the battlefield" is not to search the property or articles on the corpse. In fact, there is nothing to search. These black skins are so poor that many of their clothes are patched.

What''s more, the wealthier the sea tide collars are, they don''t look up to the things of the black orcs. There are many sea tide collars for the black skins, but there are also sea tide collars for the black skins.

The real meaning of "cleaning the battlefield" is to mend the gun.

Only the dead black orcs are good orcs.

A team of temporary Island guards were in charge of repairing the guns. They were in a long line, advancing slowly and shooting at the black orcs on the ground.

No matter whether the black orcs lying on the ground are dead or alive, or if they are moving, they should make up a few shots first.

With the "hissing" sound of the air, bullet after bullet rushed out of the gun, beating a corpse trembling and fleshy, and also shooting a dying black orc to pieces.

A black Orc who was shot in the chest saw the action of human beings, saw them approaching, and showed great fear in his eyes. He forced himself up and struggled forward.

The wound on the chest was bleeding continuously, leaving a clear blue mark in the snow.

However, he had just climbed a few steps when he heard the voice of human beings.

The black Orc couldn''t understand what human beings were saying, but his instinctive feeling was not good, so he resisted the pain and waved his arms desperately to speed up.

"Hiss..." There was a shot.

The black Orc suddenly felt as if his vest had been hammered hard. He couldn''t hold his body any longer and fell into the snow. Then there was a great pain from his vest.The pain seemed to take away the strength of his whole body, so he collapsed on the ground, panting, feeling a little bit cold occupy the body.

At this moment, he missed the wooden house that had just been built, but it was warm enough.

The orcs know that they are dying.

At the last moment of his life, he used his last strength, raised his head and looked at the village in the distance.

In this moment, countless pictures flashed through his mind.

He saw the vast northern plateau.

That is his hometown, where there are spring flowers, there are ice and snow, there are laughter, there are countless hunger and cold.

He saw the joy of victory and great joy.

It was the decisive victory of the tribal army in the war. The chief told us that they would move the Ju tribe to a warmer and more fertile south. By then, all the people would have their own land, food and clothing.

He also saw the long journey day and night.

It was the way to move. They crossed mountains and rivers. For the first time, they set foot on human land and tasted human flesh for the first time.

The taste is very delicate, but more is a sense of pride, we conquered the alien, not only the alien home for their own, but also enjoy their body.

Then his consciousness sank into the abyss of darkness.

The black orcs are dead.

The island guards carelessly walked past the body, looked at him, and aimed their guns at the next shivering black ORC.