However, this Noble Knight never dreamed his enemies would be so diverse; mercenaries are already a mixed lot, and adventurers come from all corners of the world. Weide had just begun to feel a bit proud, not realizing several Elf Archers in the forest had long since targeted this conspicuous Cavalry.
"Hanuo, you go left, I'll go right." About one or two hundred meters away, an Elf completely cloaked in leaves, held a longbow and handed a green arrow to the Human Ranger behind him.
"Those two?"
"Those two."
Two twangs of bowstrings sounded in the forest. Just as the Red Banner Cavalry was entering the southern shore's forest, the two leading riders flipped off their horses like blocks of wood. Sir Weide was startled, looking back to find both his subordinates had arrows in the movable part of their throat armor and had instantly died. He felt his hair stand on end and shouted, "There are Divine Archers, be careful!"
