Chapter 623: Arrows
The group continued to walk forward. Before I knew it, I walked into a poplar forest.
The trees are tall and straight, and a thick layer of leaves has fallen on the ground. The whole forest was silent, and only the rustling sound of their group stepping on the leaves could be heard.
Gradually, the team went into the depths of the woods. The whole forest was filled with this rustling sound. Lu Zhendong's eyes rolled, and he always felt that there was a strangeness in this forest.
"Damn, why is this forest so infiltrating?" In the crowd, there was a person dressed as a lieutenant, rubbing his hands together and cursing in a low voice.
"When did you become so daring?!" Wang Chun sneered. His eyes rolled and fixed on Lu Zhendong's back. "If there's anything out of the ordinary, we should have noticed it when we came in. ”
"That's right!" chimed in. , "······ here"
Before he finished his words, he only heard Ah San shout: "Master, be careful!" and pushed Lu Zhendong away.
I saw a black arrow coming straight to Lu Zhendong's chest, the arrow was fast and accurate, and you could even feel the cold air it brought when it broke through the air.
Lu Zhendong narrowly avoided it, and the black arrow pierced into a poplar tree. The entire arrow sank into the thick trunk, and the exposed tail swung vigorously a few times. If it hits a person, it will definitely shoot him through.
"Damn, what a waste, such a great opportunity, just ruined. A low spell was heard not far away.
Lu Zhendong's eyes swelled with a strong killing intent, he quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted: "Everyone be careful, there is an ambush!"
Almost before his words fell, Ah San rushed not far away like an arrow from Xuan. "Ahh
His face was condensed, and every step he took was very calm. Let go of every nerve in your body and pay attention to the situation around you.
"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" Suddenly, a dense stream of arrows rained down. Everyone waved their knives and swords in their hands, cutting off the arrows around them. There are also people who are cut by arrows because of carelessness in dodging.
While everyone was busy dealing with the arrows in all directions, they were too busy to take care of themselves. Several black-clothed people fell from the top of the tree and stabbed straight towards Lu Zhendong.
Lu Zhendong had already noticed the unusualness of these arrows. He commanded the group to hide behind the trees, keeping an eye on his surroundings vigilantly. Seeing a few men in black attacking, he swung his sword to cut off a few arrows in front of him, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, he dodged the attack of the men in black.
With a flick of his wrist, he swept a few arrows around him towards several black-clothed people. Taking advantage of the space where the man in black was hiding, he had already bypassed their encirclement.
After Ah San and several guards cut off the arrows in front of them, they ran over to help.
"Whoa!" and three bayonets stretched out from the thick leaves on the ground. Then, three men in black rushed out from under the leaves. Their goal is clear, and they go straight to Lu Zhendong.
Lu Zhendong squinted his eyes slightly, like a tiger coming out of the mountain. For the few wild wolves with teeth around him, he didn't pay attention to them at all.
After taking down the three men in black, five more men in black gathered.
After Ah San got rid of the black-clothed few people around him, he flashed to Lu Zhendong's side, and said while dealing with the black-clothed people around him: "Master, it's not a way to go on like this. They're going to play wheel tactics. Moreover, the goal is very clear, it is you, master!"
"Hmm!" Lu Zhendong snorted lightly, obviously noticing this. He dealt with the black-clothed man beside him, his eyes like a falcon, looking around. He suddenly roared, "Catch!"
Flying by, shocked. A few ups and downs led to an aspen tree that could only be held by two adults. Listening only to the sound of the clashing of weapons with the "bell", about a stick of incense, a man dressed in black with a strange mask on his face fell from a tree.
No one noticed, the mouth behind the mask pursed slightly. Forming a line of voice, he said to the people not far away, "Kill him!"
This thin voice was like a muffled thunder, ringing in Wang Chun's ears. He dealt with the man in black in front of him while waiting for an opportunity to move.
After Lu Zhendong came down from the tree, his steps staggered, and there were a few more bloody cuts on his body. After Ah San and Ah Sheng quickly eliminated the man in black beside them, they flew to his side. Ah Sheng timidly asked, "Young Master, are you okay?"
Lu Zhendong took a deep breath and adjusted his breath. Shaking his head, he said, "It's okay! It's just a minor injury! The enemy's main general has been dealt with, and the rest can't be weathered." ”
"That's what the master said. But we still can't take it lightly!" said Ah San with a nod.
Ah Sheng squinted at him, and said disdainfully: "Coward!" squeezed Ah San away, and urged, "Young Master, it's okay to have me here, aren't you a martial artist? Hurry up and send the remaining few people away!"
After Ah San walked away, Wang Chun walked over, took his place, and grabbed Lu Zhendong's arm. Examining the wounds on his body, he asked in a low voice, "General, are you okay?"
Lu Zhendong shook his head and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a little injury." ”
Wang Chun nodded and said, "Then I'll rest assured." ”
Ah Sheng raised his head arrogantly, patted his chest and promised: "Adjutant Wang, don't worry, our young master ······"
"Hmm!" Lu Zhendong suddenly snorted, twisted his body, and dodged Wang Chun's fist. Because of the lack of physical strength, plus one arm was protected by being held. It's just that Kankan has avoided the point.
Wang Chunyun had enough strength, and this punch smashed down, and Lu Zhendong sweated on his forehead in pain. Wang Chun saw that he could be avoided in such a situation, and he also admired it a little more in his heart. But thinking of those compatriots who fell in a pool of blood, his arm shook, and a sleeve arrow pierced Lu Zhendong's body.
"Ah!" Lu Zhendong shouted, raised the long sword in his hand, and wanted Wang Chun to slash it. Ah Sheng also reacted, and made up a sword on Wang Chun's body with hindsight.
looked at Wang Chun, who was lying in a pool of blood, only out of breath, and no air intake. Lu Zhendong uneasily made up a sword on his body. Wang Chun slowly closed his eyes unwillingly.
Lu Zhendong's body shook and fell to the ground softly.
"Young Master······"
"General·····
"Master······
His consciousness gradually blurred, and he could only see that everyone was opening their mouths, but he could not hear what they were saying······