"Whoosh", "Du", the sharp sound of arrows breaking through the air and the muffled sound of sharp arrows piercing through the trees sounded almost simultaneously......

And Turner, who had already bent his knees and flew backwards at the fastest speed before the sound sounded, still felt his back as if he had been suddenly struck by a knife as his body rolled backwards like a big ball......

What a ruthless archer! What a fast arrow!

Turner was glad that the arrow almost killed him, but now he was only cut through the flesh of his back by the arrow because of the timely dodge.

Although it seemed to happen suddenly, Turner was ready for the moment when the warning sound sounded.

It's just that he still can't be sure how the enemy locked his position, and his body has completely curled up behind the big tree, and this sharp arrow from the front actually directly penetrates the body of the big tree where he is hiding.

Quickly swept the corner of his eye over the suddenly appeared a cup-sized hole in the big tree in front of him, and Turner's scalp tingled. If he hadn't dodged in advance the moment before the arrow came, I'm afraid that the hole in the body of this big tree would also appear on his chest now......

His heart slammed, and the unique sense of danger that came back to Turner's mind as someone locked in it. Without hesitation, Turner's tumbling body lifted up a few dead leaves on the ground......

"Whoosh", the sound of arrows breaking through the air again!

Out of the corner of Turner's eyes, he watched the almost invisible arrow shadow with a fierce wind, lightly tearing apart the two fallen leaves that he had rolled and rolled up, and then slammed into the ground from his side, and Turner's heartbeat accelerated to the point where he was about to jump out of his chest......

What a terrifying arrow, only three inches away! The premonition of danger that he had experienced in his more than ten years as a mercenary saved his life again.

What frightened Turner even more was the muffled voice that suddenly sounded not far ahead:

"Oh yes! These monkey cubs are so slippery! It's really hard to get it! Let's attack, tell the bastards of the Blood Fox to outflank them, and don't let them escape......"

In the silent night jungle, this voice sounded so loudly, full of arrogance and arrogance. But what Turner cared about was not the murderous and arrogant nature of the voice. What he cared more about was the meaning of the words, and the rapid rustling that followed...... It was the sound of several people rushing to the scene!

Without hesitation, bouncing off the ground, Turner turned and fled backwards without saying a word......

It is clear that this was an ambush. I don't know how many enemies there are behind me, and I don't know what the strength is, but I and a few other old mercenaries are not combat-type mercenaries, and my task is not to deal with the enemy, these enemies from the shadows are still handed over to the patrol force in the rear to deal with, and my task is just to investigate.

The sound of the third arrow breaking through the air and the sound of "sonorous" sound of gold and iron sounded one after another......

Turner stumbled from the sharp pain in his right shoulder and the force of the arrow's penetration, and nearly fell to the ground. The most fearful thing about turning around and running away is being locked by the archers from behind, and you may be less able to dodge, but Turner does not regret his decision to turn and run away, because staying there is a dead end.

The sound of gold and iron from the right had already indicated that the old mercenary Vaya, who had previously issued a warning, had already engaged the ambushed enemy. Now Turner didn't care about worrying about Waya, his stumbling footsteps did not stop in the confusion, he reluctantly controlled his body shape, and stabilized himself in the stumbling, and Turner escaped faster!

Distance, rapid change of direction, and the obscuration of the trees were the best ways to get rid of the ruthless archer behind him, and Turner had already shown his ability to escape. Ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder and the gushing blood, every tree that he staggered through during the flight became the best help for Turner to change direction and accelerate......

The sound of arrows breaking through the air never sounded again, and Turner, who was running wildly, only vaguely heard a scolding sound not far behind him.

Turner, who was a little pale in pain, still felt a burst of happiness in his heart. Turner believes that he and the other six veteran mercenaries who have been selected are not only strong in detection, but also in their ability to escape! It's not easy to ambush these alert old mercenaries yourself!

Due to Waya's warning, he and the other old mercenaries suddenly stopped, obviously disrupting the original plan of the enemy who was ambushed in front of him. Seeing that they couldn't wait for their mercenaries to enter their preset ambush circle, they had to launch an attack in advance.

But even without Waya's previous warning, he and other mercenary companions would also be aware of the danger in advance, which is a kind of precognitive sensing of danger that has been cultivated in his years of mercenary career. The original ambush plan of these mysterious enemies ahead was unlikely to work.

A strange chirp of "woo" suddenly sounded in the jungle in the dark night, and Turner knew that it was the old mercenaries behind him who were sending a warning signal to the patrol team that was in charge of answering not far away. In the silence of the Dark Forest, this strange sound from the sound of a whistle can be heard over great distances.

In the hazy moonlight, several figures flew through the jungle, and the seven old mercenaries, including Turner, were all selected agile mercenaries, with exceptional agility and superb escape speed. With all their might, just over ten years later, Turner and the other six old mercenaries had already distanced themselves from the pursuing enemy behind them.

Looking at the few groups of figures looming in front of him, Turner was overjoyed, thinking that the three squads of the patrol force had heard the signal and rushed over to answer it. His steps had slowed down a lot, and there were bursts of throbbing pain from the arrow wound on his shoulder, and even more severely, the large amount of blood gushing out of the wound made his strength drain too quickly, and the bursts of cold and weakness made him feel extremely tired......

Turner, who was already pale and panting, barely managed to control his figure and a few other old mercenaries to bypass the neatly arranged queue of patrol soldiers, and almost fell to the ground, not caring about taking a few breaths of air, Turner first couldn't wait to take out a bottle of secondary healing potion from his arms and drank it on his head, and another old mercenary next to him also came up, and out of nowhere he found a bandage to help him bandage the wound on his shoulder.

"Four, six squads, protect! The third squad, the Yamagata queue, attack! ”

The loud shouts of the patrol squad leader rang out in front of him. Turner immediately understood that it was the pursuing enemy who had been spotted by the patrol team. Faced with an unknown enemy, Turner was not too worried about the soldiers of the patrol.

For this mission, all the soldiers of the patrol force who came were well prepared for wartime: the standard warrior armor of the Rand Kingdom, the army-standard bow and crossbow, and various standard war equipment, it can be said that every soldier is armed to the teeth.

"Whoosh", "pop", "sonor", three times in succession, a sharp arrow flew from the depths of the forest in front of it with a strong wind, first directly penetrated the small shield on the arm of the patrol squad leader at the forefront, and then the arrow that penetrated the arm shield lost most of its strength and deviated from the direction, only hitting a small pit in the left abdominal armor of the squad leader.

What a strong arrow! The captain of the patrol team, who was taken aback, was furious, roared angrily, raised the snow knife in his hand, and led a team of twelve soldiers behind him to form a mountain formation formation and rushed towards the jungle in front of him......

"Ahh The sudden mournful wail in the small building of the Lance family branch startled the old man Gala, who had heard that Young Master Rogge and Young Master Ali had returned, and had rushed over on purpose!

The hall on the first floor of this independent small building has been converted into a potion hall by Young Master Rogge, and at this time, in addition to the bundles of herbs piled up around it, there are two "big tree barrels" that are half a person high in the center of the hall.

Han Feng's round fat head was exposed on the outside of a big tree bucket, the boss's mouth was howling hoarsely, and his fat face, which was already red and purple, was full of beads of sweat the size of beans...... Ali's head was exposed in the big bucket next to him, and his image was not much better, but he didn't scream again, but his little face had turned the color of pig's liver, and it looked much more painful than those guys who had been constipated for more than half a year!

Xiao Baya on the side seemed to have expected it, and stood very calmly to the side and dripped blood-red liquid into the two big tree buckets in turn......

It's just that Gala, whose old eyes are still shining, can see that the two ear holes of this little Baya are obviously stuffed with snow-white cotton wool, so it is no wonder that he can still be so calm and normal in the face of such an "earth-shattering" wail.

On a table placed on the other side of the hall, the little white fox's beautiful big tail was raised high, and it looked at this side with its small mouth wide open, and there was still bright red juice left on the side of its small mouth, and its two little claws stretched out were hanging in the air, but the half-gnawed vermilion fruit fell to its feet and was rolling on the table......

Obviously, Han Feng's terrifying howl startled the little guy, and he even lost the delicious fruit that he had only eaten half of it.

Gala was also frightened by Han Feng's howl, and looked at the two big buckets and was a little stunned.

At this time, Han Feng was already in pain, his head was wooden, and two huge water droplets rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears. But Han Feng was sure that he was even in tears.

"Ahh This added bone forging potion is really too effective, and the pain is at least twice as strong as yesterday's, it's really not something that people can bear!

However, although Han Feng felt regretful, he still reluctantly used his last reason to control himself from jumping out of the bucket immediately.

The increasingly strong sense of crisis in his soul forced Han Feng to speed up his fitness plan. Although he can't cultivate his spiritual power now, it is necessary to make this fat and weak body stronger, at least in case he really encounters danger in the future, he can run faster if he escapes for his life.

As a result of the transaction with Lola, Han Feng carefully selected some herbs with stronger potencies and better effects in the huge underground medicine warehouse of the Lance family, so the medicinal effects of this solid Peiyuan elixir and bone forging and strengthening potion were doubled.

However, the efficacy of the liquid has indeed increased, but the painful side effects have also been multiplied. This is also the scene at night, which is as painful as scraping bones and flesh. xh118