Chapter 145: Mid-Ambush
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In the early morning of the second day, the Celestial Dragon sent the people to leave the Saada tribe.
Saha, with Samriel and Uchai, and some of his tribesmen, sent them ten miles away before stopping. Say goodbye to each other, like friends who have accumulated years of life. Lin Yi stayed silently in his carriage, drooping his eyelids, and ignored anyone. Only the big bow on the carriage was very eye-catching.
No one asked Lin Yi what he was doing with a bow and arrow, so he naturally didn't bother to say anything.
The people of the Sada tribe were also in awe of Lin Yi, and they took away their bows and arrows, but they also pretended not to know.
"Brother Lin, you are someone I sincerely admire, take care all the way!" Uchai led Sam Liel to the carriage.
Lin Yi turned his head and smiled at the two of them, and said, "Brother Wuchai, you too, take care!"
"You saved my Sada's people, but my Sada's family can't stand you. Brother Lin, I've apologized to you!"
Samriel jumped off the horse, with a guilty look on her face, walked up to Lin Yi, and gave a deep salute. Seeing this, Wu Chai's horse also dismounted.
Looking at this daring woman, Lin Yi smiled and said, "You don't need to take the past to heart!" As he spoke, he ignored the other people, shook the reins in his hand, and the carriage moved forward.
Saha rushed to Samriel's side, and wanted to say a word of thanks to Lin Yi, but he was still a step too late. He could only look at the young man who was far away and sighed.
Lin Yi's maverick behavior made Meng Shan and others unhappy, and they could only be speechless.
"Boy, the impression you gave to Lao Dao today is very different!" Zhen Yuanzi sat quietly on the side, and only said with a smile when the carriage walked out of the way.
"Oh, what does the Taoist mean by that, and how am I different?" Lin Yi asked.
Zhen Yuanzi held his long beard in his hand and said with the appearance of Zhizhu in his hand: "Your kid is different from the past today, his charm is introverted, and his brilliance is outward, which seems to be a realm of great success." These can't be hidden from the eyes of the old man, hehe!"
The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up and chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" said Mamotoko dissatisfied.
Lin Yi held back a smile and said, "Dao Leader reminds me of a person!"
"Hehe, which master reminds you of the old way?" asked Zhen Yuanzi curiously.
"Hong Banxian at the west gate of Qincheng!" Lin Yi said.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and then suddenly scolded: "You stinky boy, and you are not a fortune teller, how can you talk nonsense with you?"
Lin smiled and said nothing, but he glanced at Zhen Yuanzi in his heart. I have cultivated to the sixth layer, and my complexion and charm are slightly different from the past, and ordinary people can't see it at all. Although what Zhen Yuanzi said is a thousand miles away, it also shows that he is thoughtful and perceptive.
"And what puzzles the old man is, what are you doing with other people's bows and arrows?" asked Zhen Yuanzi suddenly curiously.
Lin Yi opened his mouth and said: "I'm afraid of being bored on the way, so I'll keep it for leisure shooting and hunting." Maybe a few hares can be shot!"
"Is that really the case?" "True Motoko turned around, her face full of suspicion.
Lin nodded and said affirmatively: "That's really the case!"
Zhen Yuanzi carefully glanced at Lin Yi's expression, twisted his beard in his hand, and pondered alone.
While the two were talking, Tianlong sent everyone to catch up, and slowly, two carriages were behind again.
Two hours later, the group had walked a hundred miles. Beyond a gentle slope, a small forest can be seen in the distance.
Near the woods, a stream of water is around. At first glance, you can see that this is a good place to stop.
Sazar and two tribesmen, instead of Uchai, served as the guide of the trip. The three men dismounted first and beckoned everyone to rest.
Lin on the carriage sat still, he looked at the woods not far away, and frowned.
"Boy, don't you stop unloading the horse?" Zhen Yuanzi and the two apprentices had already walked towards the stream, and when he saw that Lin Yiyi was abnormal, he couldn't help but remind.
Lin Yi got up and picked up the big bow on the cart, looked at the woods, shook his head and said, "This cart and horse don't need to be unloaded!"
Zhen Yuanzi stopped and asked in surprise, "Why do you hold a bow if you don't unload the carriage and horse?"
Without waiting for Lin Yi's answer, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed, and then, like a violent wind, a sharp sound of horses' hooves suddenly came.
The people of the Tianlong faction, who were about to rest, followed the prestige in shock, and in an instant, they were all like true yuanzi, stunned on the spot.
I saw that from behind the grove not far away, Huo Ran rushed out with hundreds of horses, one by one with bows and arrows, shouting incessantly, rolling up a cloud of dust and smoke, and rushing towards the people of the Tianlong Sect.
Before it could get closer, the bowstring burst out, and countless feathered arrows burst in with a whistling sound.
Only then did everyone let out an exclamation, and they hurriedly drew their long swords and danced one after another, blocking the arrows that rained all over the sky.
Screams, neighing, chaos.
"Who are you waiting for the disciples ——! formation, why are you ambushing us!" Meng San's eyes widened angrily, and a pair of iron palms struck the oncoming arrows, and his body moved, and he came out of the crowd.
The other party had about 500 horsemen, and after a round of arrow rain, Hula divided to both sides, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was surrounded by the stream.
For Meng Shan's questioning, these people didn't pay attention to it at all, but just surrounded the people of the Tianlong faction, galloping non-stop. Immediately, they were all fierce, and everyone had a cold killing intent.
Monsan looked anxious and looked back. I saw that on the grass under my feet and even around me, there was a layer of feather arrows inserted densely. Several disciples were hit by arrows in their shoulders and legs, and they were screaming, and more than a dozen horses were also hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
In such a short moment, the Tianlong Sect was hit hard! Meng Shan saw this in his eyes and was worried.
"Elder, these people belong to the Chai Thorn family, I know them!" Sazar came over by mistake and said with a guilty face: "It's my Sada family that has caused you to wait!"
"Needless to say, rush out——!" Monsan shouted, jumped on his horse, and headed east.
Elder Meng's actions surprised all the disciples, how could they rush out of the encirclement of so many people?
In the blink of an eye, Meng Shan had rushed out twenty zhang away, and a rain of arrows poured over him. He leaped high on his horse, and the horses under him were suddenly filled with feathered arrows, and he fell down with a neigh.
Like a big bird, Monsanto approached the nearest arrow shooter and struck it out with one palm. The man on the horse spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a harrier.
The toes were a little on the horse's back, and Monsan's longitudinal portrait was another. The other man was in mid-air, and he launched with a slash of the air, knocking the opponent off his horse.
I saw that Meng Shan's body was as light as a swallow, shuttling back and forth above the other party's head, his palms kept hitting out, and the momentum was fierce, and there was no difference for a while.
A prairie man raised his scimitar and slashed at Monsan.
Meng Shan's overwhelming palm power was immediately shot, and the other party didn't have time to resist, the steel knife in his hand shattered into several pieces with a bang, his chest sank deeply, and he spat blood and flew out.
In hand-to-hand combat, bows and arrows were useless for a while, and when the besiegers wanted to draw their scimitars, more than a dozen people had fallen under the palms of Monsan.
The other party was hard to defeat Monshan's bravery, and the rest of the people dodged one after another, and for a while, a crack opened in the direction of the Tianlong faction to the east.
"Grab the horse, rush out——!" Meng Shan stood on a horse and shouted majestically.
The formation can no longer resist the other party, and in the face of random arrows, there is only one way to stay in place. Right now, the only way to survive is to rush out. Meng San's burst of drinking woke everyone up, and they hurriedly surrounded Mu Qing'er and the two sisters and rushed out to kill.
The disciple who was hit by the arrow on the mount also performed light skills, went to rob the opponent's horse, and took the opportunity to flee for his life.
When the people of the Chai Thorn tribe saw that these people were about to flee, they whistled and surrounded them again, and the bowstring sounded continuously, and the feather arrows chased straight over.
Meng Shan glanced back, his expression was slightly hesitant, and then he shouted: "Rush out with the guide, I'll break the back!"
The disciples scrambled to slap their horses and gallop, seizing the road and fleeing. Meng Shan, Ji Tang and the others tried their best to block the roaring arrows and grab a chance for the disciples behind them.
In the panic, no one cared about the disciples who fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. Seeing that they were abandoned, these people howled in despair.
And the two carriages were slow to walk and were also left behind.
At this time, as the warriors of the Chai Thorn tribe flocked to the city, the Monsangs saw that the opportunity was not good, and they fought and retreated.
Before Jinke could drive far in the carriage, he was blocked by a large group of people, and he was so frightened that he called for help. It's just that, in the chaos, Mon Shan and the others have disappeared without a trace-