Chapter 106 Team battle can be lost, Lu Ban must die
Chapter 106
Yang Qian had just taken two steps towards Qibao when his face suddenly stiffened and he forced an ugly smile...
Yang Qian looked tragic and took a deep breath.
"I was joking with you just now. Let's do it this way. Li Er, um, Mr. Li Er, you ride out of here quickly. I'll go rescue your sister."
When Li Shimin saw Yang Qian coming back, he said loudly with his eyes shining.
"No, I can help. I can also use weapons. I can also use a bow and arrow."
Yang Qian turned around, raised his arm, waved his hand with a fatherly smile.
"...I'll give you a task. You stay here and don't move around. I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying these words, Yang Qian no longer paid attention to Tang Guogong's dog, and first sheathed his own ring-headed sword.
Then he found two long knives from the fallen corpses and held them on both sides.
Although this image is a bit awkward, having an extra weapon gives Yang Qian a little more comfort in his heart.
Just like on the battlefield of the King, Yang Qian always wanted to take off his shoes and equip all six equipment slots with weapons.
The system father had just stirred up trouble in his consciousness and issued a mission that confused Yang Qian.
Mission: Rescue Li Xiuning. Reward: A treasure box.
Yang Qian simply laughed, he saved Tang Guogong's dog, and the future Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty would not even say a word about it. It's better now.
Opposite him were twenty ruthless killers, but they asked him to save people, and even issued a mission to urge him.
After walking a few steps, Yang Qian still felt that it was not safe and walked to the black-clad shooter who had expired.
Only then did he realize that the string of the archer's hard bow had been broken, and the handle of the short knife on the side was not as long as Yang Qian's forty-one-yard foot.
Yang Qian really couldn't stand it, so he could only bite the bullet and move forward.
After seeing Yang Qian's figure disappearing around the corner of the path, Li Shimin looked at Qibao.
"Brother Qibao, let me go and help. I'm afraid that Young Master Yang can't save my sister."
Gritting his teeth, he broke the arrow shaft and pulled the arrow out of his abdomen. Qibao, who was struggling to wrap the wound with a cloth, quickly advised him.
"Second Young Master, you'd better leave quickly and call for reinforcements..."
"No, outsiders are willing to save my sister, but my biological brother has escaped. Will I still have the face to face my sister in the future?"
Li Shimin gritted his teeth, reached out and picked up his special short bow and arrow pot, and carried them on his back.
Qibao called out twice and could only watch helplessly as the stubborn second young master picked up his short bow and ran wildly in the direction where Yang Qian disappeared.
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The mountain road is not steep, but the mountain is very steep.
Yang Qian crossed the corner of the mountain road and walked dozens of steps forward. He saw the corpses of two men in black, both with arrows in their heads.
One of them had an arrow piercing his entire skull, and the tip of the arrow was exposed at the back of his head.
This made Yang Qian feel a bit toothache. Was this really done by a woman?
Well, it seems that the system father is very confident that this woman Li Xiuning is still alive.
Hearing the sound of rapid footsteps behind him, Yang Qian's heart tightened and he turned around, holding the ring-headed long knife in his hand tightly.
"It's me, Brother Yang..." Li Shimin's little painted face appeared more than twenty steps behind him.
"You kid, didn't I tell you to stop moving and wait for me to come back? Why don't you go back quickly?"
Yang Qian's face turned dark. Why are naughty kids at this age unwilling to listen to adults?
However, Li Shimin was still rushing towards this side, waving the short bow in his hand.
"I want to save my sister. I, I can shoot arrows. I'm very good at archery. Although I can't shoot geese, I have shot birds."
"Haha... As expected of Mr. Tang's dog."
Yang Qian praised Li Shimin, bent down and picked up the bow in the hands of the dead man in black.
After testing the strength, he took out an arrow from the quiver and put it on the string.
Yang Qian, who never chooses a shooter in the game, can only practice and sharpen his gun at the moment.
Under Li Shimin's confused expression, Yang Qian took a deep breath and aimed his bow and arrow at a tree trunk as thick as a bowl ten steps away.
There is a buzzing sound from the strings...
"Huh? Where did the arrow go?" Yang Qian was surprised to find that there was nothing on the tree trunk. What the hell is going on...
Yang Qian shot another arrow in disbelief, and then his face immediately turned black.
"Li Er, have you seen where my arrow hit?"
Li Shimin's stiff face forced a flattering smile, and he picked up another long knife from the ground and handed it to Yang Qian.
"...Brother Yang, how about you throw the knife? I think you are very accurate in throwing the knife."
Looking at Li Shimin's innocent face, Yang Qian was unhappy.
He took the long knife with a dark face and threw it towards the big tree as wide as a bowl in front of him.
The sound of grabbing wood suddenly sounded, and then there was the buzzing sound of the blade trembling...
"Sure enough, I knew...Brother Yang's knife-throwing technique is really impeccable. Every throw is accurate."
Even at such a young age, Li Er knows how to flatter someone.
Looking at the C-level knife-throwing skills in his consciousness, this rather unusual long-range skill made Yang Qian feel the full malice of the system father...
Yang Qian dropped his bow to the ground with a look of disgust and picked up the long knife next to the body of another man in black.
Continuing forward, I came to a big tree as thick as a bowl, pulled out the long knife, and then continued to move forward cautiously.
After walking about a hundred steps, Yang Qian suddenly felt his clothes tighten.
He saw Li Shimin signaling to him not to make any noise, and then pointed to the slope ahead.
Yang Qian watched for a long time, but couldn't see anything except the trees. At this moment, he heard the sound of a string.
In the direction where Li Shimin's finger was just pointing, there was a muffled sound more than thirty steps away, and a black shadow rolled down.
Only then did Yang Qian notice that this was a man in black who had been seriously injured in a previous battle, with a bloody cloth wrapped around his body.
But at this moment, a slightly shorter arrow was inserted into his chest, and his body was twitching...
Thinking of the distance he had just ten steps away, and the painful hit rate, he saw Li Shimin excitedly waving the short bow in his hand.
Yang Qian suddenly felt that he was less than 1.4 meters tall, with his short legs bouncing up and down, and his smug face, which looked very much like Luban No. 7.
The team battle can be lost, but Lu Ban must die. Should I continue to fulfill my responsibilities and obligations as the vice president of the Care for the Shooters Growth Association...
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Seeing Brother Yang's eyes that suddenly became very scary, Li Shimin suddenly felt chilled all over.
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you okay..."
Yang Qian took a deep breath to calm down.
He showed a compassionate smile, patted Li Luban No. 7 Shimin's shoulder and warned him seriously.
"Next time you walk, remember not to jump.
Don’t smile playfully, you know, it can easily arouse the anger of the soldiers, you know?”
Li*Luban No. 7*Shimin: "???"
Continuing to move forward, every dozens or more than a hundred steps, you can see the prone body of a man in black.
Most of them died from arrows hitting vital parts such as the head and neck or the heart.
There was even a man in black who fell dead, apparently strangled to death by a broken bowstring.
Yang Qian was frightened by the horrific sight of him sticking out his tongue and staring with eyes fixed in death.
Is this really done by a girl? Is this the fucking king of female special forces?
Li Shimin, whose excitement had passed, turned pale and could no longer jump on his short legs. He followed Yang Qian cautiously.
When he saw the seventh body of the man in black lying on the ground, Yang Qian finally heard the impact of weapons, as well as the intertwined sounds of shouts and screams...