Chapter 646: The Time to Fight Back

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Yan Yu raised her face, and the cold rain drops fell on her face, not blurring the killing intent in her eyes, but becoming more and more cold.

Rain can block the view of pursuers, making it more difficult for them to track, and it will also cover their footprints, and the longer it lasts, the better it will be for them.

They finally ran halfway up the mountain, covered by trees.

The pursuers in the back were in hot pursuit, biting very tightly.

Fortunately, the enemy's archers were mostly ambushed in high places in advance, the mountains and rocks were thick, and the roads were difficult to travel, which greatly restricted the play of the archers, and the scattered arrows did not cause much damage to them, and their team did not have any more attrition.

"Brother Santie, go up the tree!"

Yan Yu stopped, like a nimble fat monkey, grasping the cold bark and quickly climbing to a high place.

A group of people stopped in an instant and looked up at her.

"Don't stop, run forward, we have our own way to catch up."

Santie chose another upper tree and used Yan Yu as horns.

The people of Xiao'an Village practice bows and crossbows, and they know the sharpness of long-range weapons the most.

Yan Yu wanted to kill those archers to prevent future troubles.

"Are you all deaf? Protect the prince and go! Yan Yu shouted unceremoniously, raised his eyebrows, and looked murderous.

"Let's stay." Several guards said after looking at each other.

Yan Yu didn't talk nonsense with them, and an arrow swished to the ground, only a foot away from the feet of the person who spoke.

She shot so fast that the person who spoke couldn't have imagined that she would do it.

Santie also stretched out his bow and aimed it at the people under the tree.

Needless to say anything, it's enough to show your attitude.

"There can only be one person's voice in front of the battle, and that is me." Yan Yu was condescending, the bowstring was full again, and the child's voice was sharp and extremely resolute: "Those who violate the order, die!" ”

"Little ...... Two...... ......" The weak male voice was staccato and seemed to be trying to say something with great strength.

Yan Yu's reaction was faster than anyone else's.

It's the king, and the king is awake.

If the person who wakes up is the uncle, the uncle is likely to say that he listens to Xiao Er, but it is the king of England who wakes up, in the eyes of the king, she is just a child who is a little smart, a little courageous, and dares to kill Beirong, but it is far from enough for him to trust and entrust with his life.

Yes, Yan Yu interrupted without hesitation.

"Do you hear that? The prince said it himself, and Xiao Er ordered! Little Er, it's me! Why don't you go quickly? If you don't listen to the order again, don't blame me for my hot hands! Shoot and kill those who disobey your orders! ”

Yan Yu didn't give the king a chance to speak again.

"Don't worry, Xiao Er is measured, you have given me a gold medal for heroics, Xiao Er will live up to the high expectations of the prince, drag the enemy for a while, and buy time for the prince...... The enemy is about to chase after you, so what are you waiting for, run! ”

The king gave the boy a gold medal?

Some people know the inside story but don't have time to elaborate, some people don't know, they only hear that the British king rewarded her for this child's heroism, so what else is there to hesitate.

As she ran, she immediately moved.

Someone took the lead, and a group of people ran.

The king, who had just woken up, was dizzy again by the jolt.

The moment before I lost my mind, I was still struggling to say the original four words:

Little two down!

……

Yan Yu summoned Jiuxiao to his side.

A man and an eagle communicate in a tree.

"Jiuxiao, the archers are handed over to you, scratch their eyes." Yan Yu commanded in a low voice.

The nine heavens rose in response to the sound and flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

Being able to run into the mountain, the hope of life has greatly increased, she has to think about the future, still refrain, and must not expose Jiuxiao too much until she has to.

These people sent by the King of Qi to ambush are not many archers, cut off these long-range outputs, and the rest of the melee combat, even if there are many people, she is not afraid.

In a moment, the pursuers came in the rain.

Yan Yu made a gesture towards Santie, and Santie quietly pulled the bowstring full, but did not make a move.

The sound of rain struck on the rocks and trees, and the wings of Jiuxiao glided silently, like ghosts.

When it slammed into its face, it grabbed its eyes with its sharp claws, bringing up a few deep blood marks that penetrated into the bones.

"Ahh What is it? ”

"My eyes!"

The archer, blind, shot an arrow at the bird that attacked him, though by inertia.

Such a close distance should have been unavoidable.

But Jiuxiao is not an ordinary eagle.

A god turned against the laws of nature, stopped in the air and turned sharply, suddenly pounced on the archer on the other side, and then opened wide with another blow to the face, and the two claws grabbed quickly, and then kicked hard, jumping from one head to the next......

Yan Yu's arrow arrived, and Santie's arrow followed.

"There are archers in ambush! Take cover! ”

"On the heights!"

"Damn, what's crazy about this eagle?"

"Leave that eagle alone, people in the trees, kill!"

Compared with using a crossbow, it is light and fast, and a strong person like Yan Yu has more advantages in using a bow.

What is the output of violence, what is the meaning of one arrow and one hole.

In order to conceal their identities, these people wear soft armor rather than the standard armor of the army.

If the latter is more or less able to resist one or two.

Can be soft armor, hehe!

At such a close distance, Yan Yu was furious again, and almost died at the point of the arrow.

The cooperation of the three irons is even more tacit.

The Scouts have their own set of rehearsals for attacking the enemy.

Priority long-range, priority front row, big and tall people can't stay, the more fierce the face, the more you have to kill first...... The cooperation between the two is the simplest, according to the position of the teammates, you come to me on the side.

Yes, it seems that the arrows of the two people are flickering left and right, but in fact, they are very orderly, and no arrow is superfluous.

The strong bow in the army is made of solid materials, and those who are not superior in arm strength cannot pull the bow continuously.

It is extremely important to be accurate in the head, and it is also the standard for judging the quality of an archer.

But here in Yan Yu, the standard has to change.

As long as she can shoot, no matter where she is, it will be extremely damaging to the enemy.

Besides, today, she feels that she has borrowed strength from her mother in the dark, and the arrow can shoot wherever she wants.

The fury in his chest turned into a sharp weapon to harvest the enemy with the arrows.

The Guanzhou Army, guarding the border fortress, fighting against Beirong all the year round, throwing his head and spilling blood, loyal and brave!

Dying on the battlefield is called a heroic soul.

But what is death today?

They died, not worth it!

The king of England is at least awake for a while, and the uncle doesn't know what is going on.

Yan Yu hated it, he had never hated it like this.

His eyes burned, and his fierce flames erupted.

Until the last standing enemy fell, Yan Yu still maintained the posture of holding the bow, tense and unrelenting.

"Little Er!" Mitsutsu shouted worriedly.

"Brother Santie, clean up the battlefield." Yan Yu spoke calmly.

Santie put the bow on his back, climbed down with his hands and feet, estimated that the height was about the same, and jumped down, and rolled sideways to unload the force at the moment he landed.

After getting up and standing firm, Santetsu did not approach, but raised his bow again and shot the corpses on the ground one by one.

This is also the lesson learned by the Boy Scouts.

They are small and weak, and it is very dangerous to encounter an enemy who is feigning death in close proximity.

In this way, shooting from a distance like this can avoid risks.

After Santetsu was sure that the enemy was dead, he began to gather their weapons, and threw the knives into the distance, and the longbow and quiver were taken away, and the arrows were easily drawn.

After he had done all this, Yan Yu jumped down from the tree. (End of chapter)