The snow is getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by the howling cold wind, which makes people almost unable to open their eyes, and the plain white around them looks so peaceful and beautiful, but what is hidden under this beauty is indeed a terrifying murderous opportunity.

The fish died and the net was broken, this was the decision made by the Hun boy after seeing Zhuoba's corpse and the wooden arrow, he was not a wise leader but had to become a commander.

The Hun boy grabbed the accessory he had taken from Zhuoba and moved in the direction of home, knowing that there would be a pair of sharp eyes watching him in the dark, but he also had the strongest backing behind him.

Lu Zhao was lying in the snow, with a thick layer of straw under him, which Zhao Er helped him find, although the wound on his abdomen had been treated simply and the bleeding had stopped, it still could not be ignored.

Zhao Er is not a healer, but he understands what it means to be injured, even if it is an inconspicuous small injury on the battlefield, if it is not cleaned up in time, it will cause evil consequences, at this moment he crouched beside Lu Zhao, staring at the exit leading to the grassland in front of him in a daze.

"Will they come out?" Lu Zhao was a little suspicious, and the young man beside him answered, his eyes kept staring in the direction of the village, and the bow and arrow in his hand did not let go.

I don't know why, the sense of fear that has disappeared just now lingers in Lu Zhao's heart again at this moment, he vaguely feels that something will happen, but he doesn't know where this feeling comes from.

When he hesitated for a moment, a group of people came out of the village, Lu Zhao subconsciously picked up the bow and arrow in his hand but found that those people were not Hun deserters but some villagers dressed as Han, a total of seven or eight people.

They began to get busy in the snow as if they had received some instructions, not knowing what they were looking for but had no intention of leaving, Zhao Er and Lu Zhao looked at each other, not knowing what they were doing.

But soon the group of people scattered and ambushed around, and Lu Zhao looked at their scattered formation and probably understood what they were going to do.

The wind swept layers of snowflakes and smashed them on, the snow around them was even whiter, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell unique to snowflakes, Lu Zhao squinted his eyes, the cold and pain made his consciousness gradually blurred, he used all his strength to look at the direction in front of him, and there seemed to be a shadow walking towards him in the haze.

The shadow was not as strong and tall as he had imagined, but rather a little thin and fragile, as if it would dissipate when the wind blew.

Lu Zhao knew that the figure was definitely not a person he was familiar with and not a compatriot, because he had the kind of murderous aura that could not be hidden, and that cold breath hit Lu Zhao with the howling wind and snow, because of the cold and pain, there may be a trace of fear that has not appeared on weekdays, his hand full of bows and arrows is trembling slightly, reason and experience are supporting Lu Zhao, not yet!

The Hun boy walked slowly in the paleness, and the snowflakes swept by the wind like sharp blades on his delicate face, trying to take away what little warmth the young man had left, but at the moment of contact, it turned into a water mark and slid down the already stiff face.

Although facing such a cold wind, the Hun boy had no intention of retreating, he tightly grasped the token in his hand, and completely exposed his entire body in front of Lu Zhao.

Golden opportunity!

Lu Zhao raised his hand, the muscles of his arm contracted, and with his movements, the bow and arrow were as full as the full moon of fifteen, and the hand was raised, and the arrow came out, and the thin wooden arrow smashed pieces of snow along the wind, and went straight towards the neck of the Hun boy.

The Hun boy realized the danger hidden in the wind and snow, and he did not dodge, but stood in place and waited quietly.

"Zheng!" I don't know if it was the wind or something else, the Hun boy's body trembled slightly.

"Done?" Zhao Er clenched his fists, he seemed to see that the military merit seemed to be close to him, but Lu Zhao beside him silently hit the second arrow.

Zhao Er wanted to ask, but Lu Zhao obviously didn't want to respond to him at all, pulling the string, the bow was full, and the arrow was out, everything was as if it was just a square shot, but this time Zhao Er understood why Lu Zhao shot the second arrow.

The Hun boy looked at the snow under his feet, almost half of a slender copper arrow had been submerged in the snow, and a wooden arrow was broken in two by it.

Seeing this situation, the Xiongnu boy raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he looked at the vast area in front of him, it seems that the eyes and sharp arrows of the Han boy have been aimed at him, Kedar, my life will be handed over to you!

The Hun warrior on the roof on the side of the house filled the bow and arrow in his hand, he kept looking at the front of the Hun boy, trying to pull out the guy, the air was extremely quiet, and there seemed to be only the sound of the wind and snowflakes falling around, the Hun boy took a step and still walked forward as if nothing happened, he clutched the token in his hand and walked in the direction of home.

Where is it? Lu Zhao also found out that the situation was wrong at this moment, even if he was seriously injured, his arrows would definitely not have such deviations, someone must be obstructing them, and he was definitely a master.

And at this moment, Zhao Er also realized that something was wrong, he had seen Lu Zhao's archery, how could such a situation occur?

Lu Zhao quickly put the two arrows on the bow, only to hear the sound of the wind, the Hun boy in front of him was still unharmed, Lu Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes, but he didn't know that this temptation actually revealed his position.

Great, goodbye!

Kedar pointed the arrow at the Han Chinese boy, who was still stunned, and his slightly immature face reminded him of his brother, who might be alive if he was still alive......

He let go of his hand with a long sigh of relief, although the copper arrow was against the wind, it swirled towards Lu Zhao's head, and at this moment, Zhao Er, who was lying next to Lu Zhao, realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly got up and protected Lu Zhao on the side in his arms.

"Little ......" Zhao Er's words were pushed back alive by the copper arrow that pierced into his body, and Lu Zhao finally discovered the source of the copper arrow.

Oops! Kedar thought it was safe, but he didn't see that there was a person hiding next to the young man, and he raised his hand to draw the arrow, but he only felt a gust of wind pass by his ears, and his consciousness completely stopped.

A loud noise came from behind him, and the Hun boy turned his head and looked behind him in dismay, the Han ghost who was caught by them had appeared behind him at some point, the guy's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

"Didn't expect that, did you?" Yu Zhan glared at the guy in front of him, held the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the Hun boy.

No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here!

The desire to survive in his heart made the Hun boy, who was about to die in the net, run, he grabbed Zhuoba's token and stretched out his hand in the direction of home.

"Pull!" An old voice fell, the Hun boy only felt a trip under his feet, countless stones fell and fell on his back, shoulders, head, blood spread along the snow, when a villager held a bowl of stone and was about to throw it down, a voice came from the side.

"Stop!"

As they followed, a young man covered in blood was slowly standing up, clutching a bow and arrow in his hand.