The enemy's return fire was swift, and Silres, who had been following Rillez as she was scurrying, had just jumped into a natural ravine when she heard several arrows flying overhead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, Lirizi's words reached her ears again.

"Some people ...... will try to make you feel guilty. ”

Silreth subconsciously looked to the side, only to see Rirez put his hand against his neck with a sullen expression, and after a few extremely suppressed coughs, he swallowed hard.

"Don't let them ...... Affect your state of mind. Rirezie gasped, and then he slowly sat down on the ground next to the slope beside him.

Noticing that the wizard was almost exhausted of his health, and seeing the two girls beside him looking at her in confusion, Silreth realized that she had become the backbone of her team. For now, she must forget about sacrificing her child and must recover from her feelings of self-blame. If she was stunned by a few more shouts and curses, it would be to pull a group of people towards the abyss.

Celes took a deep breath, and she turned to a sturdy girl and said, "Come and carry the wizard! he's now the brains of all of us, and you're going to have to protect him as your own brain, okay?"

The girl called by Siris nodded vigorously, then leaned over and put the wizard's arm on her shoulder.

"What about me?" asked the other girl, pointing to her nose.

"Wait a minute, let me see what happens. Silreth stood on her tiptoes and poked her head out of her hiding place.

After a glance, she soon noticed that the enemies in the forest were also coming in groups of three or five like her own, and to Silris's "flattery", at least three teams were outflanking her position along the higher ground. It seems that the peregrine falcon guys have identified the most valuable target, and this discovery can't help but make Silres smile bitterly and shake the tattered clothes on her body.

Speaking of which, she and the wizard had long since changed into the costumes of ordinary villagers, and now that they were still being targeted by the enemy, it could only be said that Lirezi was too good at calculating bad things - the guys who transported the bloodtooth mushrooms to the peregrine falcons really became the enemy's guides. If these men were allowed to continue to lead the way, a trap area defending the village would be rendered useless.

Silreth turned her head again to look at Rirez, who was crouching on the body of the others, and was seizing every opportunity to close her eyes and recuperate. Instead of keeping the Shattered Star Arrows with the ones who could take care of him, the poor wizard had the elves and a dozen men at the back to adjust the trap layout as much as they could.

"Can you give up everything in order to win?Are people who are wizards so ruthless?Or are people who have embarked on the path of wizards too good to make trade-offs?" However, if it weren't for Lirezi dragging her back when she was indulging in self-blame, she would have been in trouble a long time ago, and maybe dozens of people would have been implicated.

Thinking of this, Sylrith stomped out of the ravine, and she took down her bow and arrow from a large tree in front of her, and then looked up at the situation behind her. To her great relief, there was a compatriot on the left and right trees, which were less than ten meters away from her. Both of them were leaders in their respective teams, and they both quietly gestured to her when they saw Hiris unharmed in their new ambush position.

The gestures ranged from "We will help you" and "Everyone else is well" to warnings reminding Hireth to "beware of being outflanked". Sirreth patted her chest and told them to be reassured, then turned and looked in the direction of the enemy's attack.

"Come out, seed, we all see who you are. Let the imps come to death, send women to fight, but there are really yours!"

A few more shouts mixed with ridicule sounded on the other end, but this time, Sirris's mood was not affected, she turned her head and put her finger to her lips, reminding her companions who could see her not to be provoked and expose their tracks, but after such a delay, the enemy's shouting and scolding rang out a little more.

"Peregrine falcon guys are so fast!" Silis sighed through gritted teeth, and she looked up at the row of sharp wooden stakes hanging above her head, which had only been improvised from branches two or three fingers thick. After all, time is too short, and they can only go so far.

Hoping that the rudimentary traps would somehow fend her opponent, Celess lifted her foot and kicked a rope at her side to another girl in the ravine.

"Count to fifty, and then drag it hard to run with us, without a moment's delay!"

"Until you pull this row off our heads?" asked the girl, a little apprehensive.

Siris nodded without explaining anything, poking her bow and arrows through the gaps in the trees, and began to adjust her breathing, and as she looked at the trees, rocks, and other shelters that might harbor enemies, the honest girl with the rope was already reading.

Listening to the faint sound of reading, Syris couldn't help but calculate. According to Lirizzi's guess, Riadrin's men would arrive as soon as they retreated to the next ambush, and if they had retreated to the last position without waiting for the flanks to respond, then there would have been no more feints waiting for them.

They must hold the line to buy more time for their compatriots at the rear, and whether or not they can take out those who lead the way is left to fate.

There was no doubt that if things did turn out for the worst, they would pay a heavy price, after all, she and Rirezy were just a group of people who had been put together to thwart their opponents. Their only advantage is that they are more familiar with the ravines around them than the enemy to hide and escape. If you stick to one place and fight the enemy, how can so many women fight with men? And how many of these compatriots around them know these things?

"Kill a few is a few, how long can it be delayed, how long can it be delayed......"

As if he knew what she was thinking, Lirezi suddenly coughed and whispered. At this time, the girl standing in the natural trench also whispered to thirty, and Ciris relented, and finally let go of an arrow. The arrow was unsurprisingly avoided by the enemy, and she shot a second arrow with a string, then pursed her lips and jumped back into the ravine beside her.

"Didn't you hit a single enemy?" asked the girl with the wizard on her back worriedly as she retreated as she followed Cyris to the next location.

"Hmm. Cyreth sighed.

I only heard the girl behind her continue to stand in place and read: "Forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven......"