Just when Zhu Tong was glad that he had escaped, there was another sound of fine footsteps in the dense forest.

Hearing the voice, Zhu Tong immediately held the reins again and made a state of alertness.

Not far away, it was Nalan Zhuying who took two guards to make a move.

Before Zhu Tong could say thank you, there was another sound of horses' hooves in the dense forest.

It was a team of soldiers of the Wanyan clan.

As soon as the soldiers of the Wanyan clan saw the Nalan Bamboo Shadow and the Bamboo Shadow, the soldiers led by them shouted, "Not good! She escaped! We must kill her! ”

The Wanyan soldiers who had originally continued to chase and kill Zhu Tong actually turned their horses' heads one after another and rushed towards Nalan Zhuying and the others.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The soldiers of the Wanyan tribe opened their bows and arrows one after another, aiming at Nalan Zhuying and the others to shoot.

But Nalan Zhuying clamped the horse's belly hard, and kept waving the horsewhip.

"You two cover me first, and I'll pick up Zhu Tong."

"Yes!"

Zhu Tong, who was still in place, was in a dilemma.

He had no way to rush over to rescue Nalan Zhuying and the others now, nor could he leave them and run away alone.

At this moment, a fragrant wind passed by.

Before Zhu Tong could react, he was pulled to her horse by Nalan Zhuying.

But the soldiers of the Wanyan tribe divided their troops to hunt down and kill Nalan Zhuying and Zhu Tong.

For a while, the arrows behind him became faster and faster, denser and sharper!

Under such a fierce attack, the two people in charge of covering failed to dodge for a while, and there were countless wounds on their bodies, and they turned out to be two bloody people!

The two of them didn't even have time to shout out in pain.

As a result, the team of hundreds of people began to chase Nalan Zhuying and Zhu Tong again.

Zhu Tong looked back and found that the two guards of Nalan Bamboo Shadow had turned into bloody people.

At this time, Nalan Zhuying, who was holding the reins, asked, "Zhu Tong, how is your injury?" Can you still ride a horse? ”

Zhu Tong coughed heavily twice, and said reluctantly: "It shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Nalan Zhuying nodded and said, "In that case, you come to ride a horse, and I will deal with the Wanyan pursuers behind me." ”

Zhu Tong agreed without hesitation, "Okay, then let's get off the horse first." I'm riding a horse in front. ”

Shout!

Another arrow slashed through and almost hit Zhu Tong.

Nalan Zhuying also heard the sound of breaking the air.

"It's too late to get off the horse now and it's too late." After that, Zhu Tong directly handed over the reins to Zhu Tong.

Then Nalan Zhuying turned around and hugged Zhu Tong.

Nalan Zhuying's perfect figure made Zhu Tong a little suffocated through his clothes......

But it's important to run for your life now, not when you're thinking about the mess.

Zhu Tong held the reins in his hand and tried to control the horse, struggling to advance in the dense forest.

If his fate Zhu Tong is destined to die, is it worth it to be so painful before he dies?

The piles of the past, one by one, and every scene come to mind.

At this moment, Nalan Zhuying held his breath and took the longbow from behind his back with his left hand.

Then he stretched out his right hand to get the arrows from the sack.

But only listening to Zhu Tong's muffled snort, Nalan Zhuying knew that his right hand was in the wrong place.

But Nalan Zhuying still pretended to be casual and removed his hand and took out the arrow from the horse bag.

Then Nalan Zhuying stretched out his bow and arrows, aiming at the nearest soldier.

Shout!

The soldiers of the Wanyan Department fell in response.

Zhu Tong focused on riding east, but the arrows behind him rained down, and there were still arrows that crossed Zhu Tong's shoulders.

Today's wound is still bleeding, and like other wounds, this has brought Zhu Tong endless pain.

What was waiting for Zhu Tong in front of him, Zhu Tong didn't know.

How long the chase of Wanyan will last, Zhu Tong doesn't know.

The crisis between life and death has been haunting Zhu Tong, which is an extremely painful torture for anyone.

"Zhu Tong hold on!" Nalan Zhuying noticed the trembling on Zhu Tong's body and spoke.

Zhu Tong clenched his teeth, did not speak, and continued to squeeze the only strength left in his body.

Nalan Zhuying continued to draw his bow and arrows.

The soldiers who were still chasing Wanyan saw an extremely sharp arrow flying towards them.

He didn't have time to dodge, and he was immediately shot through the chest.

At this moment, the incomparably sharp sound of breaking the air came again, Nalan Zhuying's face turned cold, and he decisively held his bow and waved, and swept away an attacking arrow at once!

The tail feathers were still shaking until the arrow sank into the ground.

In this way, it can be seen that the archers are heavy and resolute.

"How dare you?"

Shout! Shout! Shout!

In response to her, there was another rain of arrows facing Zhu Tong's heart.

Nalan Zhuying was furious when he saw this, and the speed of the arrow in his hand accelerated.

One by one, the pursuers of the Wanyan Department were shot down by Nalan Zhu and dismounted.

The little chief of the Wanyan Division, who was the leader, watched the soldiers around him lose their lives one by one, and his heart boiled with anger.

"Chase! Give chase! ”

"If I don't kill her, I swear I won't be a man!" The little chief roared.

But Nalan Bamboo Shadow's arrows were not weakened by the anger of the Wanyan soldiers.

On the contrary, the arrows shot from Nalan Zhuying's hands were getting faster and faster.

Almost every time Nalan Zhuying shot an arrow, the soldiers of the Wanyan Department would fall in response.

Zhu Tong held the reins tightly, but the passers-by in the direction of the east did not meet half of the people.

Is there still a chance to escape?

Will you be able to escape this time?

It's all a puzzle.

But the pursuers still seemed to be endless, following them closely, as if they were not dying.

But after shooting so many arrows in a row, Nalan Zhuying's arm was faintly swollen and painful.

Seeing that the frequency of fighting back had decreased, the pursuing little chief Wanyan was overjoyed, "The two of them don't have the strength to fight back!" ”

"Kill the two of them, and we'll be a great achievement!"

Hunting down Zhu Tong and Nalan Zhuying had already paid such a big price, which made the little chief of the Wanyan Department angry.

The arrows on both sides came and went, and in a short time, Wanyan lost half of its troops.

Nalan Zhuying's heart was cold, and he looked at the little chief of the Yan Department.

"Dog thief, I will kill you!"

After speaking, Nalan Zhuying reached into the horse bag again, but he grabbed it.

I've run out of arrows!

"Zhu Tong, there are no more arrows." Nalan Zhuying said to Zhu Tong.

"What?" Zhu Tong's consciousness was a little blurred, and the horse was like a galloping wind, so he didn't hear clearly.

"I said, I've run out of arrows!" Nalan Zhuying said loudly again.

This time, Zhu Tong heard it clearly, but he had already thought of this ending.

Zhu Tong said: "Continue to escape, you can't stop, now you can only resign yourself to fate......"