As the two of them spoke, they searched all the people on the ground, and in addition to the weapons on their bodies, they also found a high degree of liquor on their bodies.

This is the antidote to the stumbling rope, but not in very large quantities. In order to prevent you from running into these guys from the moon department on the way back. Zhao Jinlong still sent them down, so that the spearmen in charge of melee combat in the front row, no one drank such a small sip.

After cleaning up, tearing off the marks on the bodies of these Warat soldiers, and bringing a set of hook claws and fist blades, Situ and his party once again disappeared in the darkness and retreated towards the outside of the Grand Bazaar, intending to send Danmu Gulan back to the palace first.

The terrain in the Grand Bazaar is complicated, and they have the Golden Palace Guards specially assigned to them by this Helhan as a guide. These people are generations of natives of this Hull, and since they were young, they have been running in the Grand Bazaar, and it is no exaggeration to say that they can move in and out of this complex alleyway with their eyes closed.

The leading guardian of the Golden Palace is called Bach Duri, and he has been cooperating with Situ and them for many days, and has relied on his familiarity with the terrain of this Helne City many times to help Situ and them capture the market, and has made a lot of contributions.

Bakhturge led the way in front, leading everyone from a special path, winding towards the exit on the other side of the bazaar, as if suddenly, his leg seemed to touch something, and before the man could react, a long arrow shot out of the ground and plunged straight into Bakhtuzh's chest.

Bakhtuzh screamed and fell to the ground, convulsing a few times before losing his breath. What happened in an instant, before the entire team could react, one person had already been killed. Situ and Zhao Jinlong ran to the front from the group, and they could only see Bakhturi's immobile body, with the long arrow still stuck in his chest.

Zhao Jinlong groped forward with great experience, and sure enough, a hollow bow was fixed on the ground, and the link to this nest bow was a long triprope, which was across this path.

Situ saw that Zhao Jinlong touched the bow, and hurriedly asked:

"Big brother, what is this?"

Zhao Jinlong's face was full of gloom:

"Trouble, this is a mechanism under the Warats, and the road is closed."

"Huh? How so? We only came into contact with the Warat army today, was it a trap set by our people that allowed us to catch up. ”

Zhao Jinlong smiled bitterly, and then continued:

"It's not such a good thing, the wogong is made of the horse bow of the Warats, you see the marks on the ground, it will never take more than half an hour, I said that the Warats are not so easy to get along with, they just ran away, it turned out to be waiting here, it was ruthless."

"It seems that these people are masters of setting traps, and they have to fight back, so it turned out to be this idea."

"Brother, what do you think, do you want to continue walking, or do you want to go on a different path."

"I think we should continue on this path, the Varat gang is setting a trap here, just to let us divert the route, if we divert the route, just fall into the calculations of these guys, there may not be something waiting for us in front."

"What my brother said makes sense, but the risk of not diverting is also very high, you must know that the trap is absolutely not arranged and it is over, it is all arranged with multiple traps. Kill in batches, we are in this place, the space is too small, and it is easy to be hit by large-scale kill traps. ”

"There's no way, let's break through and see what's going on."

"That's good. I went ahead and called one of these Hull brothers to lead the way. ”

Zhao Jinlong and Situ had already discussed, turned their heads and called another Golden Palace guard, Balang Rijiao, two people said, Bakhturi's body was placed, and then led the whole team, moving forward at a slow speed, a team of people, half-hunched, slowly moving forward, still moving along this path.

Not long after walking, I saw Zhao Jinlong's emergency stop gesture, a team of people slowly squatted down, and cut the front, Zhao Jinlong held two spears in his hand, little by little to probe forward, the spear in his hand probed the surrounding soil one by one, suddenly, a triprope was triggered, dozens of cut wooden pendants, fell from above, Zhao Jinlong rolled forward, dodged the range of the wooden pendant, and finally found it in time, otherwise, this black hole, suddenly fell sharp wooden pendant, at least dozens of casualties. Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up, suddenly there was the sound of bowstrings ringing on the buildings on both sides of the road.

"Not good, cover!"

Situ shouted loudly, and the elite of the team reacted immediately, the spearmen shrank inward, the crossbowmen took out their protective shields and rushed forward, covering the spearmen, and everyone squatted in place, trying to reduce their size.

As soon as Situ put Danmu Gulan with a shield, he heard the sound of arrows falling like rain outside, and from time to time, there were screams from the brothers. The two people inside the shield seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

"Don't be afraid, Danmu, it'll be fine."

Comforting the Danmu in front of him, Situ held up the shield with all his might.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

The two of them shrunk together as much as possible in the shield, next to each other, although Situ hadn't washed up these days, but his presence still made Danmu Gulan feel a sweet crisis.

When there was a sound, an arrow hit Situ's shield, and the two people in the shield subconsciously shrank and leaned tighter, listening to the sound of the arrow outside, Situ immediately shouted:

"Crossbowman, shoot!"

The crossbowman threw down the shield in front of him, and in the direction of the incoming arrows, a row of crossbow arrows, shot back, this is the black bazaar, there is no echo of crossbow arrows, only some of the sound of hitting the building. Tell people that there seems to be no one here.

"Run away with one blow, this guerrilla tactic is also very slippery!"

Situ cursed in his heart, but there was no way, and ordered everyone to immediately check the injuries of the personnel.

After a while, the numbers were cleared, and there were seventeen people who had been hit by the arrow, and four of them had already died of their injuries, and it seemed that they were going to stay in this place and never return to their relatives.

The rest were not in critical positions, but the unfortunate bow and arrow were also stumbling ropes, and the thirteen lightly wounded brothers had fallen to the ground, and could not speak.