Chapter 583: 584 shooting
Chapter 583: 584 shooting
Chapter 583: 584 shooting
Chapter 583 584. Counter-shooting
When Lan, Geralt, and Gerd came to this hotel at the fork in the road.
They were seeing a mobile barber holding the thing on his tool cart, his body tensed, shaving the head of a woman with a bonnet tied around her neck.
Beside her, there were three men standing scattered.
They are all leather vests, light attire. They are each stroking their shaved heads.
The free barbers allowed them to give full play to their creativity.
Some of them had a mohawk, and some had their heads shaved.
But at the same time, apart from the various new hairstyles of these people, Lan En could also vaguely see the quality of this group of people from their subconscious postures and positions.
Those people used the hotel houses to block most of the shooting directions.
They should be very familiar with the performance of various types of crossbows, so even if they subconsciously position themselves, they avoid the angles that can be threatened by crossbows of various strengths.
Based on the performance of the existing crossbows on the market, if you want to sneak attack them with cold arrows from a distance, you have to stand within their field of vision to have a feasible angle.
This is the embodiment of tactical literacy.
Geralt slightly raised a branch blocking his eyes and whispered to the side.
Their center of gravity is on the front half of the left foot, which is the easiest position to react in time.
"Being able to maintain this state naturally during daily rest, it seems that they are indeed on the same level as the group we first met. This is a special force that has been assembled!"
Geralt's tactical thinking is different from Lann, who has been involved in the interstellar war in [Memory Dive] for a long time.
The first thing he paid attention to was the opponent's swordsmanship level, while Lan En first noticed the shooting angle.
This is caused by differences in understanding and experience of war, but it cannot be said that one is better or the other is worse.
Then lets go now. Gerd looked at Geralt and Lan with questioning eyes, and his palms eagerly touched the hilt of the steel sword on his back.
The new Valyrian steel sword, he has yet to use it against a worthy opponent.
Lan nodded to the two of them.
The barber is making patterns on the shaved half of the woman's head according to the woman's request.
This woman should be a mixed race, one-quarter elven blood.
The barber fearfully imagined in his heart how these guys who killed a gangster with ease would treat him after the incident.
At the same time, he noticed the corners of the woman's mouth that opened when she laughed.
There are no canine teeth in the mouth, which is proof of the elven blood.
In the parlance of the elves, canine teeth are an incompletely evolved barbaric feature.
But now, this woman who does not have "barbaric characteristics", her actions are not civilized either.
There was a snoring sound coming from her throat and nose, and then she tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with runny nose into the mud on the ground.
This is already the countless mouthful she has spit out.
People who have taken anesthetic powder will have uncontrollable secretion of saliva and nasal mucus.
The jar of high-quality anesthetic powder that these people found from the body of the 'long-toothed rat' was actually consumed by them in less than an hour!
They become highly excited because of this, their hands and feet move abnormally quickly, and their eyes are blurry and bright.
The barber is really scared.
Although this group of people agreed that after providing services, they can leave intact, but everyone knows one thing - even the demon spirits will not believe what someone addicted to anesthetic powder says!
These people can lie without blinking even in the temple!
But the mixed-race woman under the barber's razor spit out thick phlegm and runny nose again, and looked up in the direction outside the hotel courtyard.
Her eyes, which were a little nervous due to taking drugs, were confused at first, and then suddenly widened as if she saw clearly!
Aha! Two guests are here!
The three men standing scattered in the yard suddenly changed their movements.
The originally sloppy standing posture became sharp and threatening due to the tightened muscles.
Their positions did not change, but their palms were already resting on the hilts of the swords at their waists.
Nervous eyes stared at the two figures who were gradually approaching.
They are two figures carrying two long swords like bows and arrows.
If it were before the incident that spread across the continent, they guys from the south might just be confused and laughable about it. But now, anyone who cares will understand what kind of person these two swords represent.
It seems like we got lucky today? First we got a can of high-quality anesthetic powder for free, and now theres another target coming to our door?
Brass, who killed an entire gang with a sword, showed a big smile.
As the leader, the man in the cloth hat also took a lot of anesthetic powder, but he was still reasonable.
The premise is that they are really witchers, and not swindlers who want to deceive farmers in this chaotic world so that they can have more girls in the village and ask for more coins.
After the man in the cloth hat finished speaking, he tilted his head and spit out a mixture of thick phlegm and snot. He changed his tone to a less hostile tone and shouted to the two figures who were still approaching.
"Who is here? If you are a friend, you might as well come over and have a glass of vodka. It's not easy to meet good people in the chaos of war. I'll treat you."
The atmosphere is very strange, both inside and outside the hotel courtyard.
So much so that the barber stopped subconsciously.
Ged and Geralt kept walking.
The bearded Witcher, with a crack in his thick beard: "Vodka? I like it."
But at least, it cannot be vodka with other additives.
The witchers walked close enough that people in the courtyard could see the silver pendants around their necks.
So the friendly atmosphere that was originally pretended disappeared in an instant.
The moment when the strange eyes of those who had taken the anesthetic powder met the cat eyes of the witchers
Collapse!*4
The sound of a bowstring playing! All four hand crossbows were activated with long preparation!
Short but still full of lethality, the crossbow arrows go straight to the target!
However, unexpectedly, no one was hit by the four rapid-fire attacks!
The two demon hunters quickly ducked sideways, which was not unusual.
After the story of the witcher spread widely, people have become somewhat accepting of this once shocking behavior.
However, the people on the opposite side actually responded to the sudden crossbows in the space of a few seconds!
Gede's crossbow arrow was shot at the woman who was least able to move, but the elf-mixed woman turned around with a grin.
Although her forehead was cut open by the razor in the frightened barber's hand, the crossbow arrow heading towards her struck the barber's work cart with a 'dou' sound.
The actions of another person are even beyond the scope of ordinary people.
Hrys, who was sitting with Brass drinking, used a dagger that was close to a dagger to directly knock down the crossbow arrow fired by Geralt in mid-air with a flash of silver light!