Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

For an experienced hunter like Kashin, fighting alone might be the best option.

In this vast wilderness, the only thing you can do is learn to regulate your emotions.

Only by fully mobilizing the interest and fighting spirit deep in our hearts can we meet every unknown challenge with a high-spirited attitude, and military songs are the best medium...

Scout Hunting Song

In the deep and dense forest, the moonlight shines down coldly, lurking in the shadows, with my heartbeat and breathing lightly suppressed.

The enemy's footsteps startled the night birds and sent them flying. The wind whispered and the melody of death became mute.

The silence was broken, the sharp arrow flew out, and the blood dyed the wet leaf bed underfoot red.

In the darkness, the eyes are as cunning as a wolf. The prey is running, but cannot escape the shackles of fate.

The shaking of branches is like a roar of revenge, and the rustling of leaves is the outpost of victory.

The brave hunter never wavered. The enemy's howling was the death knell of the end.

The moonlight witnessed this cruel hunt, and the justice in the forest was washed with blood.

The glory of battle hangs high in our hearts. For the sake of peace, we are not afraid of the fangs of darkness.

When dawn breaks, the forest returns to tranquility, and the victorious figure blends into the light of morning.

The enemy has fallen, becoming a remnant of history; the hero's story will never stop in the wind...

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A man and a beast approached the church's armed forces, rapid-shooting recurve bows in hand, and fought with ordinary arrowheads first. Seeing their low morale, although the victory was unfair, this was a war, and as long as they could win, all the rules would no longer exist.

Thirty meters away, An Qi’s vision positioned the target, and the sharp arrow was fired with full fighting spirit, like lightning passing through the gap between the trees, accurately hitting the enemy’s waist, instantly forming an explosive effect, colliding with the opponent’s instinctively triggered fighting spirit and exploding, causing irreversible damage to the internal organs...

"Johnson! What's wrong with you? Be alert quickly. That damn devil should go to hell. He didn't leave at all. He made us be on alert all night. Now he finally took action. He is so cunning and wants to torture us to death..."

"Hurry, hide where you are..."

"Where did this arrow come from? There is such a dense jungle, it must be right within us."

"I can't sense his presence..."

Kashin shot a fellow hunter through a gap in the woods, so he was far away from them, and the other party naturally could not sense his presence. This arrow was entirely due to the enemy's good position, and now there is no chance to attack again...

Kashin's move alarmed the enemy, making them alert again and further exhausting their spirits.

Create a few more wounded people to force them to send people to carry them, and the second is to make them feel scared.

As expected, as long as life was not involved, they tried every way to stop the bleeding with medicine and bandage. Heart-wrenching wails were heard in the distance. The pain of pulling out the arrow was no joke.

Kashin leaned against a tree and remained silent. His wailing stopped abruptly, indicating that the person had fainted. Anyway, they would not be allowed to die easily...

After taking the medicine and bandaging himself, the bleeding had stopped. This man named Johnson was carried on the back of another burly knight and prepared to retreat, leaving four hunters behind to cover their retreat.

"This may be a farewell, perhaps forever, my four colleagues, please."

"Haha! Deputy Captain, hurry up, let's hide. He won't dare to chase us rashly. Hurry up! When we live, we must protect the religion and dedicate ourselves to the Lord. We will surely receive the Lord's favor, and go to heaven or gain eternal life! Therefore, martyrdom is the supreme honor for us..."

"Well done, may the Lord be with you, good brother, see you in heaven, please."

The deputy captain carried the injured and unconscious Johnny on his back and evacuated quickly with the others. He couldn't help feeling a little sad. They had protected the Secretary of the Church all the way and suffered a lot. These were the only brothers who survived among the three thousand brothers. He felt extremely relieved.

The enemy is like a demon. No one has seen his appearance clearly so far. He is simply haunting us. The death of the white-robed priest is the greatest loss to the church...

Kashin knew very well that his four brave colleagues had resolutely chosen to stay behind to cover their retreat.

He did not dare to act rashly at all. He had to respect the enemy so as not to underestimate him, because Kashin could not make even one mistake.

He moved cautiously, retreating quietly like a ghost. After half an hour of arduous and rapid march, he finally arrived at the flank position of the remaining hunters.

In the gaps between the lush and dense jungle with intertwined branches and leaves, Kashin's sharp eyes were fixed on the target like an eagle.

At this time, due to the obstruction of vegetation, all he could see was the rising and falling chest of the target, but for the experienced Kashin, this was more than enough.

He slowly pulled out a giant bow weighing 360 pounds from his back. The bowstring was as taut as steel.

Next, he carefully selected an arrow made of a mysterious magic alloy from his quiver, the arrowhead of which had an extremely sharp chisel head.

This special structure enables the arrow to generate a powerful rotational force when flying at high speed, thus easily breaking through the enemy's fighting spirit defense.

Although his field of vision was extremely limited and the target was still vague, Kashin, relying on his superb archery skills and keen intuition acquired over the years, pulled the bowstring to a full moon shape without hesitation.

As he suddenly loosened his fingers, the magic alloy arrow carrying endless power shot out like lightning.

The force and speed were so great that it was astonishing. Wherever it passed, whether it was tender leaves or tough thorns, they were all ruthlessly cut off by the sharp arrowhead, making a series of terrifying "whoosh" sounds.

The moment the arrow left the bow, Kashin didn't even look at it, and rushed through the jungle like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, he had successfully moved more than ten meters away from where he was standing. Almost at the same time, a shrill scream was heard from afar, resounding throughout the forest.

It turned out that the incredibly powerful magic alloy arrow hit the target accurately - the poor hunter.

The arrow pierced through his chest with great force, breaking two of his ribs.

The liver was severely damaged and ruptured in an instant, and blood gushed out of the chest like a fountain.

The hunter fell to the ground and died immediately, without a breath left...

Kashin, who accomplished all this, disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye with a barely perceptible smile on his face, as if he had never appeared.

The three hunters quickly crawled on the ground, not daring to go over to check the situation. They also knew that they could not save their teammates at all, so they remained calm and did not give Kashin a chance.

Kashin ignored the other three hunters on guard and chased the forty-odd people down the mountain.

Kashin quickly caught up with them at a very fast speed, after all, the other party couldn't walk fast with the wounded on their backs.

To deal with us, Kashin used a rapid-shooting bow and shot two more of them. At this time, Kashin kept changing his position and shooting arrowheads from different places, as if several people were hunting them, making them feel that no direction was safe.

"Damn demon, you used our arrowheads. If you have the guts, have a fair duel. Such despicable and shameless means are really despicable..."

"Hold on, the arrowhead needs to be pulled out, I can't worry about anything else..."

"It seems like the four hunter fellows are in great danger as they were unable to stop him. Damn it!"

Kashin only shot two of them in the thighs, so they had no reason not to save them.

After changing the terrain from a distance, he finally found a gap. With a whoosh, a man wearing a Paladin's armor almost hit his helmet. Although he didn't hit the enemy, he was scared to death...

Kashin said self-deprecatingly: "A mistake occurred at this critical moment, and an expensive arrowhead was wasted."

While he was talking, he had already moved to another place, running as fast as a cheetah...