The number of people pouring out of the jungle swelled up, and in a short moment there were more than a hundred, swarming towards the galloping pure white sweaty horse. Everyone was like crazy, even in the face of the sweaty horse that had completely increased its speed, there was no fear, but rushed forward with a weapon unstoppable, especially the dozen or so people facing the sweaty horse, as if they wanted to use their bodies to block the galloping war horse.

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't let those people get their way, while throwing away the Fubo crossbow, his left hand poked out at the side waist, and a delicate hand into a crossbow was already held in the palm of his hand, without the slightest hesitation, he directly raised his arm and pulled the trigger again and again towards the dozen or so people who wanted to block in front of him.

"Whoosh. Click. ”

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen short crossbow arrows fired by the automatic clamping string had already been launched, and the grooves of the crossbow arrows had already made a hollow sound, without thinking too much, Lin Feng even threw his hand into a crossbow and threw it out towards the dozen or so people who were already messy in front of him.

This sudden attack directly caused at least seven assassins to fall to the ground with arrows, and even those who were not injured dodged to dodge, or directly pounced to the side, or directly lay on the spot, in the face of the galloping sweaty horses, maybe everyone still has a chance to survive, but at close range, if they are shot by crossbow arrows, they will either die or be injured!

It was this small void that a white shadow leaped through the empty space left by the Assassins, and when it landed, a hind hoof stepped on the back of a lying Assassin, making a dull bone breaking sound.

"Click."

"Ahh

Immediately afterwards, there was a heart-rending howl of the injured man, and he was smashed into the position of his lower back by the gravity of the person with a thousand pounds, and the result can be imagined. Even if he screamed and wanted to make a move, but his waist was broken, the man could only tilt his head with his legs cocked and flutter his arms to vent his pain, but it was only in an instant, and he passed out directly due to the severe pain, and fell to the ground softly.

The sweaty horse jumped away, perhaps because he had successfully broken out of the encirclement, and in this case he shook his head coquettishly, and let out a short neighing sound from his mouth, as if he wanted to ask his master for credit.

"Chirp chirp."

"Well done! Come on! Lin Feng has always been unstingy about praising himself for this superb sweat horse, smiling slightly, clamping his legs again, and shouting in a deep voice.

In just a few seconds, the sweaty horse had already taken Lin Feng and Li Xiaojun to throw the assassins behind them out of a distance of dozens of meters, and they could get out of danger, but from the surrounding woods again, a few piercing sounds of breaking the air sounded, or a dull whistling sound, full of threat.

"Whew. Shout.. ”

Hearing this sudden sound, Lin Feng's heart sank, this kind of sound couldn't be more familiar, only when a ballista was launched, this kind of whistling sound would only appear, it was far from being comparable to the sound of an ordinary bow and crossbow breaking through the air.

"Be careful!!" Everywhere he went, Lin Feng caught a glimpse of at least two menacing crossbow arrows, and even felt the cold aura and murderous aura emitted by the stainless steel arrows, his whole body tensed up in an instant, and the reins in his hand were even more anxiously pulled, and he pulled the sweaty horse in time and turned the direction.

At the same time as Lin Feng sent out a reminder, the sweaty horse who had long been accustomed to fighting on the battlefield had also realized the danger, and at the same time, he followed Lin Feng's order, causing his entire body to stop in an instant, and twisted to the side abruptly, letting out a heavy breathing sound, accompanied by a dull snort.

Immediately after, the first crossbow arrow came in response, passing at a distance of five or six meters in front of the sweaty horse, and the strong wind that swept up even drove the grass on the ground to shake a few times. Immediately, the second crossbow bolt followed, almost following the trajectory of the first, whistling past the sweaty horse.

At the same time, Lin Feng was not idle, he turned his head backwards with his sweat and blood horse, wanting to spare a small circle to re-highlight the encirclement, but Lin Feng was also surprised that the assassin in the dark had even cut off his own back road.

The same two crossbow arrows roared from both sides, and the target was not the sweaty horse, but directly at Lin Feng and Li Xiaojun on horseback. Lin Feng knew that if he was really shot by this kind of crossbow arrow, it would not be either death or injury, but certain death.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Lin Feng's arm around Li Xiaojun's lower abdomen tightened, and his right hand loosened and threw away the dark maple knife, and at the same time pressed heavily on the side of the sweaty horse, and fell to the side with the force, so as to avoid the sneak attack of the crossbow arrow.

The whistling sound still didn't stop, and the crossbow arrows that arrived first whistled past Lin Feng's back, and at that moment, Lin Feng even felt a chill in his spine. But in the next second, Lin Feng felt a chill on his legs, but the whistling sound in his ears was still ringing.

"Poof!"

At the same time as he landed, Lin Feng rolled over two times while holding Li Xiaojun, but there was a pain in his right leg, which even made Lin Feng have a thick layer of sweat on his forehead in a short period of time. Moreover, there is still a trace of cold air in the wound, which is cold to the bone.

"Brother Feng, are you injured?!" Suddenly seeing Lin Feng frowning in front of him, Li Xiaojun realized what was going on at the first time, looked panicked, and asked urgently, while his eyes rolled around, looking for the place where Lin Feng was injured.

"It's okay! Hum! Get on board! Lin Feng gritted his teeth, snorted, and shouted in a deep voice with his brows furrowed.

Seeing that the assassins behind him had already caught up, with a glance, Lin Feng could even clearly see the unconcealed excitement on the faces of the first few people. Li Xiaojun didn't dare to say anything at this critical juncture, and hurriedly got up and hugged Lin Feng, but the wound on Lin Feng's right leg was too big, and he couldn't stand up for a while!

Although it was only scratched from the side by the crossbow arrow, the deep wound was shocking, on both sides of the wound that reached the bone, two pieces of bright red flesh turned out slightly, and the silk cloth strip outside had even been blown away by the strong wind carried by the crossbow arrow, and the gurgling blood seemed to gush out of a spring, and the blood flowed endlessly, staining a large area of the calf.

"Get on the horse!! Go find Xiaofeng and them!! Seeing that the pursuers behind him had entered a distance of fifty meters, Lin Feng couldn't take care of it anymore, suddenly pulled out the arm that Li Xiaojun was holding, pushed it hard, and pushed it to the side of the sweaty horse, and he stumbled and sat aside, yelling at Li Xiaojun with an anxious face.

"Brother Feng, you..." Li Xiaojun had also noticed the pursuers behind him, and when he saw Lin Feng's wound with his own eyes, he actually pursed his lips and cried for a while, two tears burst out of his eyes, and his face was full of worry.

"Let's go! It's too late to go! Lin Feng smashed his fist on the ground angrily, yelled at Li Xiaojun again, pulled up his robe, and pulled out the fish intestine sword.

"Next time..."

A long strip of cloth fell into Lin Feng's hand, he glared at Li Xiaojun with a frown, gritted his teeth and began to wrap the strip of cloth tightly around the wound. As beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, the wound had been tightly pierced to death by Lin Feng. And Li Xiaojun on the side had already turned over on the horse's back with pear blossoms and rain, sobbing with reluctance in his eyes, and staring at Lin Feng who was sitting on the ground with a sideways face.