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Chapter 780 Beheading and rushing

People kept falling down.

The enemy's escape formation became increasingly chaotic.

Yan Yu was hot on his heels.

This pursuit caused more casualties than the previous night raid on the camp.

Without new recruits to stumble, the Boy Scouts can show their true strength.

They would deliberately stagger the horses' heads to give each other a gap to shoot arrows.

He will also subconsciously wait for his friends to finish shooting arrows, and then quickly shoot again.

Not to mention Yan Yu's command, the horses galloped from both sides, showing a tendency to outflank and respond.

"They are going into the woods!" the child at the front on the right wing shouted loudly.

Yan Yu did not hesitate.

The torch running past was very dazzling.

The gesture Da Qi just made is:

It's not about martial ethics and bullying them into having long-range weapons.

Behind is a land of trees.

[Danger out there]

On this point, Yan Yu has the most say.

The process of chasing and killing is like rushing through the sand.

I saw the group of men slowly filling their quivers, carrying a bamboo crossbow, checking the daggers and daggers under their leggings, lighting torches, and hanging ropes from their waists...

bingo!

Don't look at them being chased like dogs at this time.

Several big guys nearby will pull hard together, pull the person into the shooting range, and shoot him to death!

The arrow shot out and the quiver hit the ground with a bang.

With so little left, Zuo Sujie became even more anxious.

At that moment, Yan Yu thought very little.

Then he drew his iron crossbow and fired in slow succession.

Ding Jiao gritted his teeth, ran quickly on his feet, and entered the forest with his bow.

After running for a while, I saw several corpses of Zuo Sujie lying on the ground.

Wei San didn't kick the Xizhou soldiers' wrist towards the corpse lying on the ground.

There is a dull pain in the front and back and in the chest.

Fewer and fewer people are running away.

"Take it up for me!"

Zuo Su felt that the part hit by the torch might have injured his internal organs.

"Make up everything, don't miss anything!"

What if it's shot?

It's so slow that it makes one's eyes dazzle.

Wei San held the torch in his hand for only two seconds, glaring fiercely at the target, "Let him go!"

The sound of being hit was accompanied by a muffled groan.

After the person next to me froze and fell down, I grabbed him and held him up behind me.

What is left, what is alive, is the essence.

Hearing the movement, two of them quickly turned their heads, drew their bowstrings fully, and pointed their arrows in the direction of the incoming person.

Yan Yu hid in front of the dead Xizhou soldier.

[Behead and rush]

Just shoot at the leader if you don't care about running away!

The Xizhou soldiers who were escaping took a look and thought, "What's wrong? He ran alone and was chased by someone."

In Zuo Su's surprised eyes, there were not so many seven or eight big men running towards the tree in a roundabout way.

Wei San saw that phenomenon and quickly made another gesture.

The afterglow of the waning moon sprinkles with quiet heat.

What was blocking it was Duan Ji's flying arrow.

Moreover, a lone deserter appeared!

As long as you make that gesture, it's not a military exploit, it's a small, bad military exploit.

Another noose flew out.

Raise your right hand low to make a gesture.

Zuo Su's eyes were locked on the enemy, and no light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone accelerated and rushed down on the spot.

Let’s face it, it’s not that Daqi emphasized the gesture when he taught it.

"Dismount and enter the forest!"

One person stood on it in a lunge with his hands and feet together, and another person slowly climbed down the tree like a monkey.

It's about aiming, not using slow arrows to suppress the opponent's speed, allowing the enemy to hide and evade, delaying for a moment.

I heard loud muttering from in front of me:

Those who can still follow Ding Jiao can be said to be the elites of the Xizhou Army.

"General, I would like to...surrender."

Ding Jiao was about to bring the rope, but Wei San rushed away before he could bring anyone with him.

Zuo Su understood.

Once Yan Yu and the others are one point slower, they may miss the target.

Mountains and forests are the easiest place to hide your traces.

The kids are excited!

The one behind is not the enemy's leader. Why is it called beheading? It's not that the enemy's leader is beheaded.

Wei San felt that he had been surpassed.

But we have both.

Wei San hasn't fully drawn his bow yet.

Wei San’s eyes were astonishingly bright!

Yan Yu endured the pain and quickly hid in front of the person next to him.

Several familiar big boys were taking supplementary shots from close and far distances.

Hear this...

Don't enter the forest, don't chase the poor bandits.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yan Yu gasped and shouted.

She had expected the stubborn resistance of the Xizhou Army.

Anxiety, tension, and a sense of crisis are soaring! Adrenaline is rising fast!

Yan Yu's figure was finally exposed due to Yu.

I thought I could throw us away in the forest, but it was because those children were so tight.

"ah!"

There is not enough time left for me.

The stress response is to be sharp, focused, and do your best to survive!

Even if he could see my face clearly, Wei San could still tell from the voice that it was Gan Lai.

I wanted to remind Yiqi, but I thought Yan Daqi and we were moving so slowly.

Ding Jiao nodded towards us and quickly chased after us, following the traces and sounds.

With your power, shooting two people through is just a matter of words.

Even though I am willing to doubt it.

But today, I'm afraid I really have escaped.

The group of child soldiers in front of me were poorly trained and cooperative.

That move was like a signal.

"No one is pretending to be dead."

That's one of the most complex basic gestures in Scouting.

In the moment of life and death, no one can take care of anyone but yourself.

Finally we got rid of the people behind.

Zuo Su was half a beat faster.

In the end, the thought of leaving green hills and worrying about having firewood defeated everything else.

The torch that was thrown out forcefully dragged out a long line of fire.

A noose flew past.

The formation guarding Yan Yu became tighter after that.

Once they enter the forest, these well-trained soldiers may fight back and even escape calmly.

Eight people, eight bows.

You suddenly took the torch and snatched it away.

The children saw it clearly.

Got it.

The sound of "Ouch" only made Wei San raise his eyebrows, and his feet did not stop at all.

I saw it was Ding Jiao, with two long bows and his head raised, and he made a gesture towards me.

In front of Wei San was a group of regularly arranged torches.

"Yan Qilang, stop."

There was another wave of flying sounds.



Ding Jiao was determined.

The children in front immediately cooperated and shot arrows to suppress them.

There were several sounds of arrows flying into the body.

The forest in front of us at this moment is the frontline battlefield where life and death are fought.

Your loud, sharp voice finally spoke: "Surround us, surround us! Shoot us to death!"

The eldest son who was robbed was stunned for a moment. When he was still in a daze, he forgot to run. He just stared blankly at his empty hands.

The jumping flames seemed to drive away the heat and light, becoming more and more active.

The long knife in this man's hand was accidentally kicked far away, and he knew where it fell. Anyway, it was quite difficult to find.

Hit!

Pour out everything in your quiver.

Just think about it and it’s over!

【Occupy the Lowlands】

The arrows that fell from a low place easily hit the Xizhou soldiers who were hiding in front of the trees and rocks.

The child who threw the flying noose was also discouraged and continued to throw.

She was the one who was chased in the woods.

Running like crazy, shooting arrows in a whooshing way, all depends on the eyes and feeling.

The strategy of pretending to be dead and escaping obviously works.

People often burst out with extraordinary potential in the face of death.


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