Chen Ying smiled at Li, jumped off the stone, walked to the center of the intersection, and raised his longbow.

The two feathered arrows lay quietly between her fingers, the tips of the arrows pointing straight ahead, and they did not tremble slightly.

"I still have arrows in my hand." She spoke again.

Quietly, everyone heard the quiet voice clearly.

"Hold on as long as you can." She finally said, straightening up and staring straight ahead.

Li Gong looked at her blankly.

There has never been a moment like this, and he has felt such strong faith and courage from people other than teachers.

The girl in front of him didn't seem to be the cousin he knew, but he felt that the aura was very familiar, just like he had stood beside the teacher countless times and listened to the teachings.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Gong bent down, picked up the long tree branch that fell on the ground, followed Chen Ying's example, picked a long knife from the pot and pinned it to his waist, and then strode in front of Chen Ying.

"My cousin is in charge of the ranged attack, and we are in charge of the close attack." He raised the wooden pole and turned back to Chen Ying with a smile, a smile on his warm face, and his eyes were bright and firm.

Those few family members also reacted at this time, and picked up long wooden sticks and weapons one after another. After a while, after the last line of defense, a human wall was erected.

A human wall made up of people who have no martial arts.

It may even include a mole that Chen Ying didn't identify.

"Big cousin, come to me." Chen Ying said, his gaze locked on the front.

When Fang Cai fired in a row, she didn't think about the attack that might come from behind, so she kept the dagger in her hand, also to prevent accidents.

Now, their side has reached the end of the road, if she is a traitor, she will definitely choose to do it at this time, and Li Gong is safer to follow him at this time.

Li Gong was a little confused, but he still walked over and stood beside Chen Ying.

"Please ask my eldest cousin to protect the Dharma for me." Chen Ying smiled and said in a more relaxed tone.

Li Gong was a little thorough, and immediately knew what Chen Ying meant, and he was both moved and felt a little weird for a while.

As a man, he needs a woman to protect him at this time, and that feeling is indescribable.

Chen Ying didn't pay attention to him anymore, but looked ahead, and the hand holding the arrow was very steady.

The sense of urgency of being pushed to a dead end prompted her to calm down.

What I just thought was wrong and arbitrary.

She quickly analyzed the situation, and thought, those watery eyes seemed extremely clear at this moment.

Actually, I can try it again, after all, this is what I am best at, and under the current conditions, no matter how unreliable it is, it is impossible to overstate.

She continued, the corners of her mouth twisted to the side again.

"Bring two boxes." She commanded calmly.

This request was abrupt and strange, and everyone behind them was stunned, looking at each other one by one, not understanding what she was going to do, and several servant women took two steps forward, and then stopped, looking left and right, at a loss.

The only person who gave a reaction was Guo Wan.

Without thinking about it, she immediately beckoned a few healthy women and told them to do so.

"Two wooden boxes, stacked and put them at this intersection." Chen Ying seemed to have known that Guo Wan would cooperate with her, and continued to make requests at this time, never leaving the front for a moment.

This is not a difficult matter, the wooden box was quickly stacked, and a more daring servant woman of the Han family stepped forward and whispered in a very awe-inspiring voice: "Miss Chen San, it's okay." ”

Chen Ying nodded, quickly retracted his bow, turned around and stepped on the wooden box, stood straight, his feet were at shoulder level, and he opened his longbow again.

This is the second time she has stood on the high ground.

It was also the second time she exposed herself to the eyes of her enemies.

Zhao Biao and the others had already seen her.

In fact, when Chen Ying's figure suddenly appeared, they made a move at the same time: bow down, looking for the corpse of a horse or other cover.

The bow and arrow are not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the arrow is quenched with poison, and the one who hits it will die.

People always spare their lives.

In the event of an emergency, people will always instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and make the most beneficial choice for themselves.

The strange curvature at the corner of Chen Ying's mouth deepened a little.

The actions of Zhao Biao and others are tantamount to declaring how strong the role of human nature is in the face of danger, and she also came to a conclusion:

Among these surviving bandits, there may be real luck that dodges her poisoned arrows, but to a greater extent it is probably because they are not so desperate.

Those who are not afraid of death often die the fastest, and most of those who survive are smart people.

"There are six of you, and I, only the last two arrows remain." Chen Ying opened her mouth abruptly.

A faint low voice echoed through the mountain path, and people inside and outside the defense line could hear it clearly.

There was a low inhalation behind her, as if she was surprised by her move of showing her hole cards to her opponent, and Huang's expression was even despairing, obviously thinking that Chen Ying had gone crazy.

Outside the valley, Zhao Biao and Lao Jiu glanced at each other, and doubts burst out of their eyes at the same time.

The archer's quiver is indeed empty, but there is no guarantee that the other party is telling the truth.

Zhao Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Chen Ying carefully, but he didn't notice that when he turned his head, a trace of haze quickly crossed Lao Jiu's eyes.

"I'm standing right here, and you should be able to see that I'm not lying." Chen Ying said again, her tone still as indifferent as Fang Cai: "In other words, among you, there will be four lucky ones who will survive. ”

Even though her face was covered with blood and ashes, making it impossible to see her expression clearly, her nonchalant tone seemed to announce her relaxation at the moment, or rather fearlessness.

"Why don't you take a gamble? Who's better to bet on, and how? Chen Ying's voice became deeper and deeper, so there was more and more temptation: "As long as two more people die, the remaining four people will be able to wipe out so many of us, and then divide the reward equally." ”

She paused here, as if she was leaving enough time for the man in black to think, and there was even a bit of ridicule in her voice: "Think about it, isn't it a favor for you that I killed so many people?" The more people die, the fewer people will share the money, and the more you will get your hands, and you will not be ignorant of this truth. Shouldn't you thank me? ”

The man in black remained silent.

Chen Ying smiled more and more strangely.

Language is the most deceptive, and some casual movements and expressions are often the real psychological reaction of a person.

For example, at this moment, at least three of the six silent men in black quietly changed their center of gravity.

She narrowed her eyes.