Chapter Twenty-One: Rushing Up

Hi Pi was the only hunter in the village, the daughter of Bai Lao Yang, and at the moment she was wearing a shabby chain mail that obviously did not fit, riding a horse with a bow on her back, and her little face was red from the cold wind: "I'll go with you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Sean couldn't cry or laugh: "Hey, don't make trouble, I'm going to kill someone." ”

"I know, but there are too many of them, and I have at least a lot of helpers for you, and my archery skills are very good, and I will definitely be able to help you. ”

"I know you're good at archery, but have you ever killed anyone?"

"Of course"

"Huh, you've killed someone?"

"I've killed...... Wild boars, huge wild boars, are more powerful than people. ”

"I can't let you go if you kill the boar demon, it's so cold, you go back to sleep, wait for my news." ”

After saying that, Sean ignored the little girl, who was only twelve years old, and turned his horse's head to prepare for the road.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt a strong wind behind him, and he subconsciously turned his head, and immediately an arrow swept beside him, which did not seem to be heading for him, but pierced straight into a dead tree in front of him on his left.

With a "bang", the arrow was inserted into the tree, and the tail of the arrow still trembled.

Sean looked back in desperation and saw the little girl sitting upright on the horse, holding the bow in her left hand, in a heroic posture.

"How's my archery going!"

Hi Pi proudly raised his little face, with a look of "Come and praise me!"

Sean originally wanted to say that shooting wood is completely different from shooting people, but he looked at the little girl's extremely expectant eyes, and he couldn't bear to say it after all.

Perhaps at this time, moderate encouragement is more conducive to her growth than a straight face.

Thinking of this, Sean didn't say anything more, gently knocked the horse's belly with his heel, controlled the horse to move forward, and then turned around and winked at Hipi: "Let's go, let's teach those bastards how to behave." ”

"Okay!

Hi Pi was so excited that he didn't even wrap his headscarf, and chased after him with a shake of the reins with his big braid, and when he passed by the dead tree, he didn't forget to take out his knife and cut out the arrow and insert it back into the quiver.

Sean had surveyed the terrain around it when he was hunting the Bone Crushers. The daughter of the only hunter in the village, Hi Pi has been hunting with her father since she was a child, and knows the surrounding landscape well. In contrast, the Blood Bat Mercenary Regiment, which hurried from northern Xinjiang, was relatively unfamiliar with the surrounding situation.

Therefore, Sean thinks that it is very likely that they will take the big road when they retreat, first, they don't necessarily know the small road, and second, they have robbed so many villagers of their property, as well as horses, cattle and other livestock, the path is narrow and muddy and difficult to pass, so it is better to take the big road faster.

So he and Hi Pi took a shortcut all the way, and soon came to a small hill.

It's an excellent ambush spot, and the main road to the nearby town winds its way through the rolling hills on both sides, which are overgrown with all sorts of tall shrubs, making it almost impossible for people to spot them as long as they don't make a sound.

Judging from the traces on the road, the Blood Bat and the others had not yet passed here, and the two of them still had plenty of time to prepare.

They first tied their horses to the woods away from the road, wrapped their hooves in a thick cloth, and tied their mouths with strips of cloth to make sure they didn't make too much noise.

Then Sean rummaged through the bracelet and took out a miniature chain mail that his father had made for him when he was ten years old, and he took it out and shook it, the thin iron ring glittering silver in the morning light.

"Hey Pi, try this chain mail. It seems like...... Well, pretty much that. Sean took the chain mail and compared it to Hi Pi, and it was just the right size.

Hi Pi, who usually looks like a tomboy, began to be cowardly at this time: "I'll just wear this one my father gave me, your one is too precious, and I'll break it after a while, I'll ...... I can't afford it. ”

"Haha, I gave it to you, you don't have to pay for it. Sean smiled, then patted his chest, "Besides, with me, those guys will never touch a finger of yours." ”

"I knew it. Hi Pi took the almost brand new chain mail and looked at it again and again, happily a pair of big eyes narrowed into slits, "Father didn't let me come, so I told him that you don't have to worry at all, because Brother Sean is the best!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you have so much faith in me. ”

Sean, who can talk and laugh with a great magician like the Masked Man and the regional bishop of the church, and even play a little cautiously, is a little embarrassed in the face of the praise and adoration of the twelve-year-old girl.

Then he helped Hi Pi check the hunting bow and arrows, and then pulled out the dagger on his body and forced it to her, and told her not to be exposed easily for a long time, and then let her go to the hill on the opposite side of the road to ambush alone.

The strategy they had discussed before was to ambush each on the side of the road, first shoot arrows from a distance to kill the enemy and disturb their minds, and then Sean rushed down to attract the attention of the other party, and then looked for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Seeing the heavily armed Hi Pi disappear into the bushes on the opposite mountain bag, and there was no trace of him, Sean was relieved to find a hidden place to sit down and begin to organize his equipment.

He tightened the strap on the chain mail, took out the spare dagger from the bracelet and stuck it at his waist, turned out a piece of deerskin and wiped the purple sword clean repeatedly, and finally with a flick of his shoulder, he took out the crossbow stuck in the sleeve.

This hand crossbow is a masterpiece of the mother.

With a tenon structure, the body can be folded, and it can be easily hidden in the sleeve with the hanger.

The ingenious double spring design amplifies the force layer by layer, and the force required for winding is very small, but the power released is extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the mother also designed an independent arrow magazine that can be plugged in, and the perfect layout of the arrow groove and the amazing automatic reload structure allow it to fire three arrows in a row between breaths.

Sean relied on the crossbow left to him by his mother, and over the years, he didn't know how many winds and waves he had braved, and how many powerful opponents he had overturned. The Bone Crusher suffered a big loss when he fought him, and he was caught off guard by two arrows in succession, and his proud long knife was cut off by Sean, and he died in great humiliation.

Sean wiped the crossbow machine aside, took out five arrow boxes from the bracelet one after another, and filled them with iron-core crossbow cones one by one, although the cost of materials is very high, but compared to ordinary crossbow arrows with wooden rods and iron heads, the lethality is many times stronger, so it naturally became Sean's first choice.

Five arrow boxes are already all left to him by his mother, and Sean would only bring one or two more with him when he was fighting before, after all, although this kind of arrow box is small, carrying too many will affect his actions. But now it's no longer a problem, they can be completely put in the bracelet and can be taken at any time, which is very convenient.

Everything was ready to stop, and Sean kept his sword and crossbow at his hand, quietly guarding his ambush position, like a shadow leopard ready to attack, waiting for its prey to come.

The other party didn't let him wait too long.

When the rising sun completely jumped out of the horizon, the team of the Blood Bat Mercenary Regiment appeared in his field of vision.