Shen Leng's luck was that if Ruan Qingluan's fleet hadn't met the two Black Jiao warships that greeted Shen Leng and them halfway, maybe Shen Leng and they wouldn't have been able to catch up with the flag killing camp on the shore.

The two black Jiao boats on the way were stopped and carefully checked, which can be regarded as their last effort for the Ning brothers who had greeted them.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Shen Leng shouted a few times in a row, and the soldiers quickly rushed into the forest on the shore with their equipment on their backs, and the soldiers of the flag killing battalion in the back began to disembark and land, and the distance between the two sides was not far.

Ruan Qingluan flipped out in the air with one hand on the side of the boat, took off the iron-tired bow from behind in mid-air, and when he landed, he had already shot out three arrows in a row.

Her iron-tired bow was far more powerful than ordinary hard bows, and when she fired arrows from mid-air, the arrows would not be blocked by the soldiers of the Killing Flag Battalion in front of her, and they shot towards Shen Leng as if they had passed through space.

Shen Leng glanced back, he didn't have time to draw his knife so he had to push Lin Luoyu away from him, and he swept back with his strength, the three arrows passed between the two people, a soldier didn't have time to dodge all three arrows, one arrow penetrated through the back of the head, two arrows were in the back, and he fell to the ground when the arrow hit, and his body twitched a few times and then didn't move.

Shen Leng gritted his teeth and rushed over, carrying the corpse of the soldier forward, although it was extremely irrational to do so, but he didn't want his brother's corpse to fall into the hands of the enemy, in that case he could only be chopped into mash by a knife.

Lin Luoyu pulled out the black line knife and felt a little heavier, she turned sideways to block behind Shen Leng and walked backwards, and the feather arrow attacked and was cut down by her with the black line knife.

She didn't understand why Shen Leng was such a sane person who would carry the corpse on his back, if it were her, he would definitely not do so.

The soldiers of the Killing Flag Battalion are extremely fierce, they are more adapted to the climate and terrain here, when they run, they are like wolves chasing at a very fast speed, seeing that the nearest person is already thirty meters away, Lin Luoyu inserted the black line knife back into the scabbard behind her back, bent her bow and arrows, she doesn't seem to be able to shoot more arrows, but the speed of her arrows is staggering, one arrow at a time, and the action is like flowing water.

The soldiers of the Killing Flag Battalion who were chasing at the forefront were overturned one after another, and Shen Leng's people had all retreated into the jungle, and the lethality of the feather arrows behind them would be greatly reduced in the dense forest, and at this moment, Shen Leng's hard training of the soldiers also showed its effect, and the soldiers had no fear of this situation for a long time, and the formation was not chaotic when running.

Qiu Liren's light speed is naturally not slow, but after chasing a stick of incense like this, the distance between the two sides becomes larger and larger, which makes Ruan Qingluan's face look ugly.

She could see clearly that the team of the Ning people was about 100 people, according to her previous experience against the enemy, how could the elite of the 3,000 Killing Banner Battalion slaughter more than 100 enemies be used for so long, but the question now was...... Can't catch up.

The physical strength of the Ning soldiers on the opposite side made her a little unbelievable, such a hot weather, such a complex terrain, and those soldiers were each carrying quite heavy equipment, so they would not be tired when running.

"Rope."

Shen Leng shouted as he ran.

The two five-man teams in front immediately stopped, and the other five-man teams turned to suppress the pursuers behind them with crossbow arrows, and the other soldiers untied the ropes and tied them to the trees, and the grass in the forest was almost knee-low at the lowest point, and it was impossible to see the ropes hidden in them from a distance.

The soldiers moved quickly, tied the rope and rushed forward again, Shen Leng glanced back at Lin Luoyu, who had always followed him, her body was already soaked with sweat, her breathing was slightly heavy but very even, and she looked pale as if she was a little scared, but the movements in her hands were not affected at all, and the accuracy of the arrow could make most of the soldiers ashamed.

"Remarkable."

Shen Leng praised it.

Lin Luoyu replied while retreating: "Next time, add the word sister." ”

Shen Leng pouted.

The pursuers behind didn't notice the rope under their feet because they ran too quickly, and many people tripped over the rope and rushed forward, and the person who fell affected the speed of the pursuit of the people behind, and the distance where the person was thrown away was widened.

At this time, the two sides were already seventy or eighty meters away, and the feather arrows and crossbow arrows were even more meaningless in this dense forest, and both sides were running wildly, depending on who could hold on longer.

"Change teams, ropes!"

Shen Leng shouted again.

The other two five-person teams stopped and began to arrange the ropes, their movements carrying a masculine beauty, and Lin Luoyu felt for the first time that these soldiers who usually looked rough and even a little savage were so handsome.

The point is, they don't panic.

So Lin Luoyu was more curious about Shen Leng, what kind of general brought out what kind of soldiers, if Shen Leng was a person who was easily scared and nervous, then most of his subordinates were the same, she really wanted to ask Shen Leng what he had experienced, why did he have an attitude that seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world at such a young age?

If not, how can we be calm all the time?

The seekers behind him were obviously ruthless, screaming and speeding forward.

"They're reaching their limits."

At this time, Lin Luoyu heard Shen Leng's voice, and he was still a little excited.

"Thirty zhang stop!"

Shen Leng shouted and accelerated forward with the corpse on his shoulder.

The soldiers understood what Shen Leng meant, and Gu Le naturally understood, and immediately explained a few words to his lieutenants, and after they ran wildly for thirty zhang, they all stopped, and then fell into the grass, and Lin Luoyu also fell, thinking about what to do? It's hard to get away, isn't this self-defeating?

Soon the soldiers of the Killing Flag Battalion in the back rushed up, all like crazy wolves.

With Shen Leng's order, more than 100 people all got up, and the crossbow in their hands was empty at the fastest speed, this distance crossbow is a big killing weapon that cannot be compared with any weapon, a rain of arrows swept over, and the dozens of people who rushed to the front were immediately put to the ground, and the people behind subconsciously found a place to hide, and then the speed of the team behind also slowed down.

"Let's go."

Shen Leng got up and carried the corpse and ran wildly again, and the soldiers rushed out with cheers, where was there a little awareness that this was being hunted and killed.

Lin Luoyu even felt a little ridiculous.

Ran forward again for about a hundred zhang, the shouting and killing of the Qiu Liren behind gradually became smaller, Shen Leng ordered his subordinates to stay strong, they kept running but no longer accelerated, the soldiers used the way Shen Leng taught them to adjust their breathing, although it sounded a heavy breathing sound, but their fatigue level was far from the limit.

"There's a river ahead!"

Chen Ran, who rushed to the front, turned around and shouted.

After shouting this, Chen Ran jumped directly into the river and walked forward, walking to the middle of the river to his chest, he turned around and beckoned: "You can go." ”

The soldiers went down the river one after another, and when they arrived in the river, the speed suddenly decreased, and it didn't take long for the shouts of the people behind them to become clear again, fortunately, the distance they had opened before was enough for them to rush over the river that was no more than twenty or thirty meters wide, and after reaching the opposite bank, Shen Leng looked back to make sure that it was not dropped, and pointed to the mountain peak in the distance: "Chen Ran, you take the team forward, Wang Kuohai Du Weiming and two ten-person teams will stay." ”

Shen Leng looked at Lin Luoyu: "You follow the team." ”

Lin Luoyu brushed the hair on his face wet from the river water to his ears, and shook his head: "I'm not your soldier, so don't give me orders." ”

Shen Leng glared at her, then pulled her to squat behind a tree.

Soon the soldiers of the Killing Flag Battalion rushed to the river, Ruan Qingluan separated everyone and walked over quickly, stood by the river and took a look: "Ning people dare to pass, you dare not pass?" ”

The soldiers immediately rushed into the river, and when Shen Leng waited for the people in front to reach the middle of the river, he suddenly flashed out from behind the tree, and shot an arrow towards Ruan Qingluan, the distance was only more than thirty meters, and the arrow came almost instantaneously.

Ruan Qingluan didn't expect Ning Ren to be so bold, after one ambush, there was a second time, she only had time to flash to the side, and the arrow pierced into her left arm with a pop, running back and forth, if it weren't for her reaction being extremely fast, this arrow would not have pierced her arm but her heart.

As Shen Leng shot an arrow, Wang Kuohai Du Weiming and two soldiers of ten people also began to release arrows, the lethality of the crossbow at a distance of more than ten meters was beyond imagination, and the people in the river were difficult to move like live targets, at least dozens of them were shot dead in the river, the water became muddy, and the wails and roars were connected.

"Ningren!"

Ruan Qingluan's fingers were cold and hoarse, and he shouted: "What's your name!" ”

Shen Leng glanced at her, didn't bother to pay attention to it, pulled Lin Luoyu and turned to leave.

Ruan Qingluan's face turned pale with anger, and he roared.

The soldier came to check the wound for her but was kicked away by her, she looked at her left arm, and the knife in her right hand fell to cut off the arrow shaft, and then poked the long knife on the ground, grabbed the end of the arrow cluster and pulled it out, the arrow shaft passed through her arm and was dragged out, she stretched out the injured arm, and the soldier hurriedly came over to apply the wound medicine, and then tightened it with gauze.

"Catch up with them and tear them to shreds."

Ruan Qingluan roared lowly, his eyes red.

Qiu Liren began to speed up the crossing of the river, although the team was ambushed twice by Shen Leng's people, but the loss of troops was only more than a hundred people, compared to the 3,000 people of the flag killing battalion, this loss was nothing at all.

For a whole day, the two sides spent this incessant chase, and by the time it was almost dark, both sides had almost reached their limit, and the distance had been stretched for six or seven miles, and neither side could see each other, but everyone knew that this was not the end but the beginning.

At this moment, Shen Leng and they have reached the halfway up the mountain, fortunately, the north side of this mountain is not too steep, but they are completely unfamiliar with the road ahead, no one knows if they can go up again, in case they encounter a cliff, they can only bypass it, and the distance they opened before will become smaller and smaller.

"Stop, rest, and eat."

Shen Leng shouted, and then instructed Gu Le: "You work harder, take someone to the front to explore the way." ”

Gu Le agreed, picked a few capable subordinates and continued to walk forward.

Shen Leng put down the corpse on his shoulder, and took off the military uniform of Qiu Liren on the corpse: "I have wronged you for the time being, this place is too far from home, but I can't take you anymore, if Daning's soldiers sweep Qiu Li in the future, I will pick you up." ”

He dug a pit and buried the body in a secluded place, and he pushed down a large rock and pressed it against it, so that he would not notice it unless he looked closely.

Shen Leng sat down and gasped, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, took out an oiled paper bag in the deerskin bag, which contained his map and a booklet, checked that the map was not wet and then breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that the carbon bar was lost, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hand and bit his index finger to write a name on the booklet, write down his place of origin, number, and record the year and month.

It was the name of the dead soldier, blood-red.

Shen Leng glanced at Lin Luoyu: "Please, if I have an accident, you can keep this book for me, and I will have the opportunity to give it to General Admiral Zhuang in the future, my brother's life is lost, and my military merits cannot be lost." ”

Lin Luoyu's face turned pale: "Why me?" ”

Shen Leng gasped and smiled: "If this team is unfortunately wiped out, you must be the last to die." ”(https:)

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