Chapter 238: Exhausted
In the ranks of soldiers, Shen Leng is a general, the soul of a banner soldier, he is different from Shi Podang, Shi Podang's personal soldiers must protect his wings when he charges, this is his military order, if someone does not obey, he will be severely punished, or even executed, but Shen Leng has never asked for this, if he can protect his subordinates, he will not let his subordinates protect him, he used to say that he was not a typical soldier, and later he was not a typical general.
But because of this, when life and death were at a critical juncture, the soldiers pounced one by one and used their backs to block the arrows for Shen Leng It was even more shocking, Shen Leng wanted to stop it, but there was no way to stop it.
Wang Kuohai was still striding behind him, and he could see that he was in pain so his face was distorted, but every time Shen Leng looked back at him, he would show his trademark honest smile.
Finally rushing into the forest, the power of the feather arrows of the pursuers behind became much smaller, because the running speed was too fast, and the trees made a swishing sound as they passed by in their ears, and at that moment they felt like they were traveling through time.
The terrain here is completely unfamiliar, for Shen Leng and them, and for those who want to set up a killing flag camp, running in the dark dense forest seems to be chaotic space.
Everyone is overdrawing their physical strength, running, running like a mess, only in this way can they live, and only by living can they avenge the dead.
Wang Kuohai's weight was too big, and when Shen Leng turned back again, the big hand couldn't continue to push over, Wang Kuohai held on to a tree and gasped, his face was as white as paper.
Shen Leng rushed back, the knife cut the rope on the giant shield, he caught the giant shield and then carefully pulled it out, at least four armor-piercing arrows penetrated the shield, and the arrows were nailed into Wang Kuohai's back, but his skin was rough and thick, but he didn't hurt the bones.
Shen Leng tore open his clothes and simply strangled the wound for Wang Kuohai, Wang Kuohai subconsciously wanted to grab the giant shield but was stopped by Shen Leng: "Go!" ”
Wang Kuohai: "Without a shield, how can I block arrows for the general." ”
"Live first."
Shen Leng pulled Wang Kuohai to rush forward, and a few scattered feather arrows shot over, one feather arrow was obviously about to run out, and flew past Shen Leng's ear, Lin Luoyu in front of him grabbed the feather arrow in mid-air and inserted it into his quiver, she glanced at the layer of feather arrows inserted in the shield, rushed over and pulled up two, but a feather arrow flew right in her shoulder, Lin Luoyu whispered in pain, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, raised her hand and pulled out the feather arrow and inserted it into the quiver, turned around and left.
Shen Leng came over to help her, and Lin Luoyu waved his hand: "I'm not so delicate." ”
Soon the large patch on her shoulder was bloodless and red, and it looked a little miserable.
The descent is much faster than the uphill, and everyone rushes down with that momentum, and they don't have the heart to care about whether this will hurt their bodies, and the people behind them are also chasing after them fiercely.
Shen Leng glanced back and saw that the two Qiuli soldiers were actually carrying the female general running, and after running for a while, the two soldiers were obviously exhausted, and the female general jumped down before she fell down, and then two more people came over to carry her and run.
After running like this for about half an hour, Ruan Qingluan calculated that Shen Leng's physical exertion had reached the limit, and jumped down from the arms of the two people and began to run wildly, her movements were like a cheetah walking through the woods, and her running posture was like that fierce beast.
"Medium!"
Ruan Qingluan, who rose from the high slope, shot an arrow, the arrow pierced the air like a meteor, this arrow was not going to Shen Leng, but Wang Kuohai, Ruan Qingluan saw the determination of the big man to protect Shen Leng to the death, and simply wanted to solve him with an arrow first, without the giant shield, Wang Kuohai's running speed became faster but there was less cover, Shen Leng suddenly stopped and turned around and pulled Wang Kuohai, and the huge body fell forward and rolled out.
Shen Leng tried his best to avoid the arrow, the swirling arrow cluster still left a blood mark on his arm, and before he could adjust it, the second arrow arrived again, Shen Leng didn't even have time to react this time, the arrow passed through Shen Leng's left shoulder, and the lower hole was the heart.
The armor-piercing arrows were heavy but the arrow clusters were sharp, not as large as the wounds caused by ordinary feather arrows, and most of the feather arrows were cut behind Shen Leng's shoulders, and blood beads slowly fell from the arrow clusters.
"Ningren!"
Ruan Qingluan jumped high again, and the feather arrow would leave the bowstring in the next breath, but at this moment, a bloody feather arrow shot from the opposite side, perhaps because it was accurate enough, or because it was lucky enough, this arrow actually hit Ruan Qingluan's left hand of the bow, and the arrow cut off a finger, and the one next to it was also cut in half.
Ruan Qingluan took off his bow under severe pain, and the arrow fell to the ground before he could send it.
Lin Luoyu grabbed his hand to the quiver on his waist, and the three fingers of the index finger and the ring finger of his right hand clamped two feather arrows out, and pulled the bow twice in a row, and the two arrows were shot out almost in order, Ruan Qingluan, who had just landed, had to roll out in a very embarrassed way to avoid the two arrows, but the pro-soldier who caught up behind her was directly shot and fell down with a wail.
After Lin Luoyu forced Ruan Qingluan to retreat, he stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Leng, and several people continued to rush forward, at this time there were still three of Shen Leng's personal soldiers left, and Chen Ran was also hit by an arrow, but fortunately, it was not critical, Wang Kuohai had the most wounds, and Lin Luoyu and Shen Leng were also injured.
The number of people who asked for the establishment behind them was uncountable, but no one wasted their strength shouting, just gritting their teeth and still chasing after them, running like this, maybe in the end, they all fell to the ground and no one could get up.
Ruan Qingluan got up from the ground and looked at Shen Leng, who had pulled away again, and roared, like an angry beast, she raised her left hand and looked at it, her middle finger was cut off, and her index finger was still halfway connected, and the severed finger and gap looked miserable.
"I'm not going to let you out alive."
Ruan Qingluan bit the sleeve of his shirt with his teeth and tore off a piece of clothing with his other hand, bandaged the severed finger indiscriminately, grabbed the knife and continued to chase.
The forest is getting denser and denser, and the speed of running has to be reduced, and if you hit a tree like this, you may faint directly, but no one dares to stop, everyone knows very well that now running is completely supported by that breath, and once stopped, no one can stand up again.
But the Qiu Liren side is not much better, their team is very disjointed, and the poor physical strength is still far behind, the most elite group is Ruan Qingluan's personal soldiers, and there are about a few hundred people who can still hold on to Ruan Qingluan.
Shen Leng didn't know how far she had run, Lin Luoyu's physical strength had finally reached the extreme, and she couldn't run anymore, she threw herself forward and fell to the ground and kept vomiting, she didn't eat anything at all, where did she vomit?
Shen Leng wanted to help her up, but after stopping, he felt dizzy in his head, and he was already bleeding, so the blood flow was faster and the bleeding was faster.
With a plop, Wang Kuohai fell straight forward, lying on the ground gasping for breath, where could he stand up.
Chen Ran held on to a tree before stopping, turned around and leaned against the tree, his face was pale and frightening.
Ruan Qingluan's face was also very pale, and her physical strength was almost to the extreme, but she saved much more effort than Shen Leng and them all the way, both sides stopped, but they didn't fight immediately, and the hundreds of soldiers in the Killing Flag Battalion almost all fell to the ground after stopping, even if they were forced to stand up with a knife at this time, it would be difficult.
Ruan Qingluan's hand carrying the knife was trembling, but he walked towards Shen Leng step by step: "Ning Ren...... I said I was going to cut off your head with my own hands. ”
Shen Leng glanced at Lin Luoyu, for a while she was afraid that it would be difficult to stand up, he gritted his teeth and remembered that his legs hurt and he had no strength at all, even if he didn't move like this, the muscles in his body seemed to be broken one by one.
"I've heard your name, I thought I would fight you on the sea, but I didn't expect to meet you in China."
Ruan Qingluan gasped and walked forward, suddenly stumbled and almost fell, looked down and saw that the big man lying on the ground actually had the strength to reach out and grab her ankle.
"Die."
Ruan Qingluan lifted the knife with both hands and stabbed it hard at Wang Kuohai's back...... Shen Leng burst out with his last strength at this moment, rushed over and hit Ruan Qingluan and knocked her down, the knife flew to the side, Ruan Qingluan's elbow hit Shen Leng's forehead, Shen Leng pressed her to prevent her from getting up, and several soldiers from the Killing Flag Battalion tried to come over to help her, but after a few steps, she fell down again.
Tired to the extreme, it turned out to be so painful.
Ruan Qingluan smashed Shen Leng one by one, but his strength was not enough to kill, Shen Leng just pressed his body there, just relying on his own weight, Ruan Qingluan ran out of strength after hitting a few times, and lay there breathing heavily.
The posture of the two people did not look strange in the slightest, they did not kill each other, but they were so tragic.
After a while, the two people turned over at the same time and wanted to choke each other's necks, but they were pushed out by each other's knees, and the two people rolled apart, Shen Leng stood up and looked at the position of his black line knife, and walked over with difficulty to pick up the black line knife, and fell down after a few steps, stood up and walked again, and fell again.
Wang Kuohai held the ground with both hands and wanted to stand up, the two thick arms trembled violently, and it took a while to get up, and went over to help Shen Leng pick up the black line knife, the weight of the knife was too heavy for the two of them at this moment.
At this time, a few feather arrows flew in a messy manner, and another group of Qiu Liren came up, Shen Leng looked at Ruan Qingluan who was seven or eight meters away, and then looked at Lin Luoyu who wanted to stand up, and finally chose to leave, and the distance of seven or eight meters was also a great consumption for him now.
Wang Kuohai helped Shen Leng hang the black line knife behind his back, helped Lin Luoyu and Chen Ran to get up and continue to walk forward, and the remaining three pro-soldiers were almost crawling forward.
Ruan Qingluan, who was lying there, turned over violently, lay on the right fist and smashed it on the ground a few times.
"Get up for me and keep chasing!"
She gritted her teeth and stood up against a tree, stumbling to pick up the knife, but the weight of the knife fell and she fell forward, and when she stood up again, Shen Leng and they were already twenty or thirty meters away, which was not too far away, but it was like a moat that could not catch up.
Shen Leng has never been so embarrassed, how can Ruan Qingluan have?
The person in front fell down and staggered forward, and the person chasing behind was the same, when the chase began, both sides ran to the extreme speed, but at this time it was slow to the extreme, and this slow, more depressing than fast, depressed even breathing did not seem to be smooth. (https:)
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