Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Fantasy Sea Chapter 72 The mysterious young man in green shirts
Under the strict protection of Huang Baiding and the three black-clothed men, the five strong men holding sharp axes moved extremely fast, and in a matter of moments, three big trees had been cleared.
In less than half an hour, they will be able to clear the road. As soon as the carriage and horses run, not only may the power and defense change the situation, but for the layout, even if the situation is advantageous at that time, it may not be able to reap any benefits.
But the other party seems to be very calm. Uncle Jian and the other two men in black, step by step, are gradually expanding the scope of their search. Ren Pingsheng, together with the coachman and the horses, lurked in the box car array. He had already seen the wooded heights on the right side of the road, and the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger. At this time, Uncle Jian was getting closer and closer to the murderous place.
He turned his head to look at the front of the convoy again, and the man who opened the road led by Huang Baiding was advancing smoothly, but he was already getting farther and farther away from the array of carriages and horses.
This situation, it seems that the response layout of their own side is very decent, and they have already suppressed the thieves in the hidden forest, and it is not convenient to launch a rash attack. However, Ren Pingsheng faintly felt that the other party's layout that took such a lot of effort didn't seem to be so anticlimactic in the end.
The more the situation goes well, the more mysterious it seems to be. As for what's wrong, Ren Pingsheng can't see it.
Seeing that there are only two or three trees left on the road, the other party still has no movement!
Uncle Jian and the two men in black searched within a radius of no less than fifty paces, but they still found nothing.
Huang Baiding and Uncle Jian glanced at each other from afar and exchanged glances with each other. Uncle Jian shouted to the men and horses in the hidden car array: "Set the car." ”
In the originally tense car formation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The two temporary hired men, who were already squatting under the horse's belly and looking like chaff, trembled out of their heads, shaking their numb feet, and finally stood up straight. The bald Lin Dexiang was scared, and then he suddenly realized that he had taught the little apprentice all the way, where did he go?
The dozen or so coachmen who accompanied the team reflexively put down the bows and crossbows in their hands, each led their horses into place, and prepared to set the cart step by step. Ren Pingsheng was already sitting on the roof of a box, looking at everything in this orderly manner, his heart became more and more uneasy.
In the empty mountains and fields with lush grass and trees on both sides, there was a burst of air disturbance, and out of thin air there appeared a series of sky-breaking trajectories that were difficult to detect with the naked eye. That trajectory, others can't see it, but Ren Pingsheng can see it!
It was a hidden weapon shot out of an extremely strong machine spring, invisible and traceless.
"Hidden!" The men who were busy setting up the car suddenly heard a loud shout in a clear young man's accent and were stunned. At this time, the men and horses have lost the cover of the car formation, even if they react quickly, where can they hide the secret weapon that is as fast as lightning!
A cyan figure in the car formation suddenly flew into the air, and as quickly as a flash of blue light, it swept away towards the forest. The figure that swept by suddenly drew a blue firework and broke through the air, and in an instant it was fifty or sixty paces away. Between life and death, even when he had never cultivated the double consummation of the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Dao, Ren Pingsheng was like this, calm, agile, and without distractions.
The sword of sorrow comes out, the wrath of the heavens, like thunder!
The air-breaking trajectories shot out of the forest shattered in an instant. Uncle Jian had already sensed the overwhelming dangerous aura, and although he had not seen the vision appear, he had already jumped up and rushed towards the high ground a few feet ahead.
As soon as Uncle Jian's figure got up, in the dense jungle on the high ground, a rain of arrows suddenly shot out, like a big net, rushing towards him.
The place where Ren Pingsheng stood at this time was still far away, and it was impossible to have time to rescue.
Uncle Jian was in mid-air, and suddenly his right hand shook, and he threw out a long whip shadow, like a dragon, hovering away in the rain of arrows. Only countless sneering voices were heard, and countless feathered arrows fell to the ground like locusts that had suddenly passed through the wall of fire and had been burned off their wings.
Ren Pingsheng was secretly screaming for luck, only to hear a miserable scream, Uncle Jian had already fallen to the ground, his left leg and right shoulder, and he had been hit by an arrow. Fortunately, the old man reacted very quickly, and as soon as he landed, he immediately turned over and moved sideways, hiding behind a big tree.
The rain of arrows that continued to fly from the high ground was all nailed to the trunks of the trees with a puff, and no one could be shot.
On Huang Baiding's side, because he was far away from the car array, as soon as he saw that the other party was in trouble, he immediately led three black-clothed swordsmen to protect the five logging heroes, wanting to join the car array. However, the other party's intention to lay more than a dozen trees blocking the road was already clear at this time. They were meant to disperse the forces of the convoy.
When Huang Baiding was about to leave, in the jungle on the left side of the road, a more dense and powerful arrow was already rushing towards him. Such powerful crossbow arrows can only be distributed by the cathar cavalry or the garrisons of the Northern Wilderness City soldiers in various states and cities!
How could a group of mountain bandits who robbed the road have such sophisticated attack weapons? But at this time, Huang Baiding didn't have time to think about it, and waved a sword light, protecting the three or five feet around him, and at the same time hurriedly ordered his companions to lie down and hide.
A rain of arrows came through, and Huang Baiding and the three black-clothed swordsmen were fine, and were not wounded by the arrows, but three of the five strong fellers had already been hit by arrows, and one of them was pierced through the chest by a short crossbow arrow, and he saw that he would not survive.
But the men and horses were clearly more trained in the ambush, and the bolts came in one after another, almost without interruption. In the forest where the crossbow arrows were fired, the branches and leaves of the dense grass and trees shook rhythmically and intermittently, and there was no human figure in sight.
Judging from the rhythm of the continuous accumulation of crossbow arrows, it can be seen that there are at least four teams of people who take turns to release arrows! The other party has already settled on Huang Baiding, a group of people, who are the main force of protection for the entire caravan.
With such a continuous strong attack, Rao is Huang Baiding and the three swordsmen are brave and good at fighting, and their knife skills are pure, and they have already struggled to take care of themselves. The remaining four loggers, although they had all moved to a place where they could hide, had all been seriously injured by arrows.
By the time Huang Baiding and the three black-clothed swordsmen were hiding their bodies with the help of trees, two black-clothed swordsmen had already hung their colors, and one of them had lost his ability to protect himself by an arrow in his lower abdomen, let alone fight again.
The other party had stopped shooting, but Huang Baiding knew that as long as one of his side appeared from behind the tree, he would be immediately shot into a hedgehog by a rain of arrows.
He turned his head to look around, and on the side of the convoy, four or five horses had already fallen to the ground with arrows, neighing, but they were not dead. There were seven or eight coachmen who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow. Fortunately, most of the horses and coachmen are their own people, who have been in battle for a long time and are not panicked. They had already brought most of the horses back into the cart. On both sides of the box cars lined up on the side of the road, there are many arrows inserted.
It's just that the box cart is thick, and these bows and crossbows are strong, and they can't shoot through.
Uncle Jian has been injured and can't afford to fight again. The two black-clothed swordsmen who originally followed Uncle Jian didn't know where they were, and they were estimated to have been killed or wounded.
After the coachman in the horse team settled the horses, he fired back several rounds of crossbow arrows at the opponent, but unfortunately he could not even see the human figure, and it was estimated that the effect was not great. In order to save arrows, they did not fight back continuously.
As a result, the two sides were temporarily locked in a stalemate, and neither of them took the lead in attacking again.
In Huang Baiding's desperate situation, the two eyes became more and more cold and fierce. He glanced at the high ground where he had taken the lead in attacking the convoy and Uncle Jian, where there were still only grass and trees, and forests and deserts.
A person who is not afraid of death can work hard and can die. However, when you can't find half an opponent even if you want to work hard, this situation is really desperate!
Huang Baiding clutched the knife in his hand, his body did not move, but his eyes moved around. He is very patient, and even in countless ambushes of life and death, he is more patient than his opponents. But he had never encountered such a well-laid and well-equipped ambush.
In any case, he must find a breakthrough and rush forward to fight it, even if he is surrounded by the enemy, at least he can make it impossible for the bandits on one side to release their arrows, so that with Uncle Jian in charge of the convoy, concentrate on the high ground and shoot back, it should still be able to get most of the people out of danger.
As for the goods, I dare not think about it.
In this game, the other party obviously not only wants to collect all the goods, but also the people in the caravan will not let go of one. To put it mildly, you want money and life.
Looking around, Huang Baiding was startled, by the way, which mysterious young man in green shirts, where did he go?