Chapter 30: Floating Cloud Mountain
I've never been so embarrassed.
It was as if there was a fire in his chest, and he was snorting and panting like a bellows.
The big bull in front had already run out more than a hundred meters away, and even Zhao Da threw Mu Shaoan out dozens of meters, if it weren't for the complicated terrain and rugged mountains, he would have been killed by an arrow.
Because the dozens of officers and soldiers behind him had already chased very closely, just twenty meters away, from time to time, a feathered arrow would fly past his ears, which shocked Mu Shao'an into a cold sweat one after another.
Did they flee for more than a dozen miles, or did they flee for dozens of miles?
If he continued to run like this, he would have to run alive, even if he was not shot.
Ma Dan's body is simply weak.
But he couldn't help it, he couldn't just be shot to death by a bunch of garbage soldiers.
"Whoosh"
After hearing the sound of the bowstring, Mu Shaoan couldn't rely on intuition and reaction at all, he could only rely on his incomparably rich combat experience, without saying a word, and directly a embarrassed dog gnawed on the mud, which was avoidable, and when he got up, the officers and soldiers in the rear had already chased three or four meters closer.
These bastards!
No, there is only one bastard, a sharpshooter who can shoot at least three stones of hard bows, this guy is the culprit who shot Zhao Er, so he has been following behind thirty or forty meters unhurriedly, and occasionally opening his bow and shooting, he can make Mu Shao'an's soul go to great danger.
This bastard archer, who has chased him and shot more than 20 arrows along the way, as if he has a grudge against him, is not so, even if his body is weak, it is also a quasi-hunter who is used to walking mountain roads, walking a hundred and eighty miles of mountain roads and playing, he could have opened the distance, but as a result, he let this arrow after arrow, and the distance for him will be shortened.
A steep hill appeared in front of them, and the two of them shook for a few moments and there was no shadow.
And Mu Shaoan looked at the steep slope of sixty degrees, as well as the pursuers who chased after him more than ten meters behind, and the damn bastard who shot more than 20 arrows in a row and still seemed to be energetic.
This is really tragic, it is hellish difficulty, on such a steep hillside, he can't avoid the fierce shooting of this archer in the army.
Turning his head, Mu Shaoan sat on the ground, useless, he couldn't escape.
"Hulala!"
A group of officers and soldiers who were also chasing and gasping rushed up, pulled out their waist knives and put them on Mu Shaoan's neck, it was amazing, he thought that he was going to be cut off directly, judging from the ferocity of the officers and soldiers of the group of officers and soldiers.
These officers and soldiers did not continue to chase Da Niu and Zhao Da, but quickly tied up Mu Shao'an, and then, a person walked over, but it was the archer in the army, this is a very strong man, a very thin face, tall figure, and long arms, which is a trait that only archers have.
"What's your name?"
The guy asked, his narrow eyes were cold, his voice was a little hoarse, and the smell of blood permeated him, well, I was wrong, this guy was not only a sharpshooter, but also an elite scout like a special forces, very fierce, the kind that had killed a lot of people.
Mu Shaoan looked at the guy very interestingly for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "I'm a thief, what is my name, just cut it with a knife, in other words, a large group of you people chased me for a long time, didn't it just to kill me?"
"What's your name?"
The guy was very stubborn, and still asked in the same cold tone, Mu Shaoan had no doubt that if he dared to prevaricate again, he was afraid that he would really be cut off by a knife.
"My name is Wu Laosan, I am a thief, this is always okay, there is so much nonsense, I quickly cut my grandfather with a knife, and I will be a good man again thirty years later!"
Mu Shao'an's shouting was very lustful.
At this time, the guy laughed and said lightly:
"You are not a bandit, the bandits of the Great Black Mountain have not yet had the ability to escape under my hands, since I was eighteen years old, I Dong Fan can open a three-stone strong bow, pierce Yang in a hundred steps, and the arrow is not missing, and I have never missed. But today, you first saw through the hiding, and then you were able to dodge my twenty-nine deadly wolf tooth arrows in a row dozens of steps away, so you say, why should I not chase you?"
"If you are really a bandit, or a woodcutter who gathers firewood, or a real hunter, how can you be qualified to let 34 elite soldiers of Zhentianguan chase you for twenty miles in a row?"
Dong Fan continued to say expressionlessly, as if it was a matter of course.
And Mu Shao'an was depressed and wanted to vomit blood after hearing this, what the hell?
It turned out that these extremely elite officers and soldiers were not coming for those bandits, nor for their four hunters, but because of their own cleverness, they led to Zhao Er's death, which in turn led to this fatal chase.
Originally, they should have swaggered over and walked over without worrying about anything.
Ma Dan, my heart is so tired, is this an example of being smart but being mistaken by cleverness?
Or is it because these bastards in front of you are too stupid?
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth, my name is Wu Laosan, in fact, I am a hunter, I really have no other malice, the reason why I am so nervous is completely to guard against bandits, Master Jun, I am really a good person, can I go? ”
Mu Shaoan howled, burst into tears, and said in his heart What kind of thing is this? An oolong, so sad.
Dong Fan didn't speak, just looked at Mu Shao'an's performance coldly, and didn't snort until a long time later, "Move left, take a small team to bring me this so-called eighty-year-old mother, three-year-old child, and what kind of beautiful wife as a flower, if what you say is true, I will give you a future that can fight for your life, and it will not be a waste of your good skills, otherwise, under Zhentianguan, there will be no shortage of unjust souls who died in vain!"
I'll make it up, can this be?
Mu Shao'an blinked, Lao Tzu's luck was not bad, he had dreamed of getting rid of this damn hunter before, the tree was dead, the person was alive, and he didn't make some changes, but he couldn't let his two cheap sons embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
"Master Jun, Master Jun, I can lead the way, my house is twenty miles ahead, and I am willing to join the army, as long as there is a reward, as long as there is merit to be earned, I dare to kill the tiger!
Mu Shaoan shouted excitedly, let alone joining the army, even if he was asked to be an executioner, he didn't care.
It's just that after he shouted this, he found that the officers and soldiers around him were looking at him with idiotic eyes.
Then Dong Fan pointed to it with his finger, Mu Shaoan followed the direction of his finger to look, and saw nothing, except for white clouds in the sky, it was still white clouds, layer by layer, what does this mean?
"Zhentianguan, it's on it, and above Zhentianguan, is Fuyun Mountain, I hope you won't regret it in the future, or regret is meaningless!"