The birds in the forest were frightened and flew out with fluttering wings. In an instant, the entire forest became noisy. The branches swayed and the leaves rustled. Looking through the moonlight, there was a vague feeling of a group of demons dancing around.
At the same time, men in black jumped out from both sides of the trail.
Kill!" The man in black was extremely straightforward. After jumping out of the grass, he kept raising his knife for a while and slashed at the horse's leg.
"Protect the master." The seven guards quickly protected Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen in the middle. Jiuhuangshu's guards were well-trained and did not panic in the face of such a battle. After calming down the horse, he waved his sword.
Then he got into a fight with the assassin.
The seven guards faced off against more than thirty assassins. Not only did they not lose, they also had a vague feeling of having the upper hand.
Uncle Nine Emperor's guards were indeed extraordinary. Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but kept pressing his left hand on the arrow in his sleeve to maintain a high degree of alert.
"Don't be afraid, I am here." Uncle Nine Emperors rode his horse and approached Feng Qingchen.
"I'm not afraid." She's not afraid, she's just defensive. It's normal to be on guard when encountering a battle. In this case, don't expect others to protect you all the time.
After confirming that Feng Qingchen was really not afraid, Jiuhuangshu didn't say anything more. He just rode forward and protected Feng Qingchen behind him. The assassin attacked for a long time but failed to break through Jiuhuangshu's defense. He became impatient now.
"Archers, come out!" the assassin leader ordered. The grass that had just calmed down began to move again, and another group of men in black came towards them.
Looking at the figure rising and falling in the grass, Feng Qingchen really wanted to ask how many assassins there were. This was too generous. How much must he hate Uncle Nine Emperors to spend such a huge sum of money.
"Send a signal." Uncle Nine Emperors was not originally prepared for anyone to come to the rescue, but he did not expect that the other party was too well prepared and had to ask for support.
"Yes." The guard closest to the Nine Emperors Uncle took out a flare, and heard a "swish" sound, and a fluorescent light flew into the sky, and then turned into white smoke with a pop...
Feng Qingchen tears, not having communication equipment is a tragedy. Although this signal flare can attract companions, it can also attract opponents.
"Fire the arrows!" The assassin was not polite. As soon as the archers were ready, he ordered.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Sharp arrows pierced the night sky, and the black arrowheads emitted a cold light, shooting towards Feng Qingchen and the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Dang Dang Dang..." Uncle Nine Emperors waved his sword and blocked the arrows around him one by one.
The first wave was okay, there weren't many arrows, but when the second wave came, there were more than twice as many sharp arrows as before. Just after knocking off the arrows in front of them, more came. The assassin divided the archers into three groups.
, there is a completely seamless connection in the middle. Wave after wave of arrows, even if they miss, can still kill them alive.
Feng Qingchen knew that he could not help, and adhering to the principle of never causing trouble, Feng Qingchen leaned down on the horse's back to avoid becoming a target.
"Pfft..." A guard was unable to dodge and was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder. The guard immediately swung his sword, cut off the arrow feathers, and continued to fight.
"Puff...Puff." More and more guards were hit by arrows, but their rescuers have not yet arrived.
Uncle Jiuhuang looked solemn. Based on his strength, he could definitely jump out and kill those archers, but he couldn't move because Feng Qingchen was behind him and needed his protection. He didn't trust Feng Qingchen to others.
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"Master, my subordinates failed to protect me well. I would like to ask you to leave first." The seven guards were covered in blood, and several vital points were seriously injured.
"They can only hold on for a quarter of an hour at most." Feng Qingchen is a doctor. She knows very well that these guards are trying to hold on. She also wants to help, but...
The opponent's archer was too far away, and her sleeve arrows didn't have such a long range. Plus it was dark, so she couldn't aim at the opponent's vital points.
"Feng..." Uncle Nine Emperors wanted to let Feng Qingchen go first, but was interrupted by Feng Qingchen: "I can protect myself, you don't have to worry about me."
She knew that Uncle Nine Emperors had martial arts, but she didn't know exactly how strong he was.
Uncle Nine Emperors took a deep look at Feng Qingchen. He knew that Feng Qingchen had the ability to protect himself, but... facing the waves of sharp arrows, Feng Qingchen's ability was not enough.
Feng Qingchen didn't explain. In fact, she couldn't fight back when the arrow was shot. But in this situation, she couldn't tolerate her weakness, and she couldn't drag others down. On the battlefield, you don't have to kill the enemy, but you can't drag down your companions.
Don't be afraid of opponents who are like wolves, but be afraid of teams who are like pigs. This is the truth.
"Be careful." Uncle Nine Emperors stopped insisting and rode forward, snatching an assassin's weapon and throwing it to Feng Qingchen: "Take it, defend yourself." He turned around and said to the guard: "Protect her with your life!"
"Yes." The seven guards were injured and lacked energy, so their voices were not loud, but the firmness in their words could not be doubted.
Uncle Nine Emperors nodded slightly, jumped into the darkness.
Why does this figure look so familiar?
Feng Qingchen's eyes widened, and when she was thinking about who the Nine Emperors Uncle looked like in her memory, an assassin broke through the protection of the guards and rushed in front of her. Feng Qingchen quickly restrained her mind and did not dare to be distracted anymore.
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The firearms she was good at, except for daggers, she didn't know how to use any other cold weapons. She didn't even have the strength to swing the big knife. Feng Qingchen directly threw the knife at the assassin and pressed the arrow in her sleeve...
Two whooshing sounds, hitting the opponent between the eyebrows.
Feng Qingchen curled her lips in satisfaction. The Sleeve Arrow had a short range, but its lethality was strong. In addition, her accuracy was always good, so the Sleeve Arrow was very suitable for her to use.
The guards breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Feng Qingchen was okay. Uncle Nine Emperors was not here. They were more than prepared to face the assassin's attack, but even if they could no longer hold on, they still tried their best to protect Feng Qingchen in the middle.
Fortunately, after the Nine Emperors Uncles flew into the grass, there were many fewer archers. The number of sharp arrows fired at them dropped sharply, allowing them to breathe a little. The three people who were seriously injured were less injured after dealing with the flying arrows.
The two of them were dealing with the surrounding assassins, and the other two were already lying motionless on their horses.
There were a large number of assassins, and Feng Qingchen knew that these five guards alone might not be able to survive until reinforcements arrived. Feng Qingchen immediately activated the smart medical bag and took out a syringe filled with sulfuric acid.
"You protect yourselves, don't worry about me, and don't make a sound, lest your master will be distracted." Under the disapproving look of the guard, Feng Qingchen dismounted from his horse and brought down several people around him with a small sleeve arrow.
"Little..." As soon as the guard opened his mouth, he thought of Feng Qingchen's words and immediately shut up, but his eyes showed worry and uneasiness.
If something happened to Feng Qingchen, they would be doomed, but what happened next made them relieved. Feng Qingchen used the strange thing in his hand to shoot at the assassin's eyes and hands. When the other party cried out in pain, Feng Qingchen
Qingchen stepped forward quickly, either knocking the opponent down, or directly kicking the opponent's calf, in short...
They saw a delicate woman, like a female warrior, knocking down masters one by one.
"Did I see it wrong?" The guards, whose injuries were relatively minor, quickly took the time to rub their eyes.
"Boom..." Feng Qingchen took advantage of the opponent's eyes to be protected, and approached him. He pressed his elbow hard against his abdomen, and the sleeve arrow directly pierced the opponent's heart.
The moment the opponent fell down, he used the opponent's back to turn over, put his feet on the neck of the assassin behind him, and twisted hard, only to hear a click, and the opponent's neck was broken. At the same time, the sleeve arrow in his hand moved, and the left side of the assassin's neck was broken.
Shot by an assassin.
After doing all this, the unlucky guy who was Feng Qingchen's back fell directly to the ground. Feng Qingchen jumped down first. When the opponent landed on the ground, Feng Qingchen stepped back and stepped on the opponent.
Take advantage of a jump.
Bang... He knocked down an assassin who was facing him, pointed the arrow in his sleeve at the opponent's throat and pressed it. As soon as the assassin died, he immediately turned around and rolled to the side of the grass.
It's done in one go, so clean and neat that it's amazing.
"Such a quick move, such a neat move, what kind of martial arts is this?" One of the guards avoided the arrow and fell back. When he saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he looked everywhere for Feng Qingchen's shadow, but unfortunately he found Feng Qingchen instead.
Qingchen got into the grass and couldn't find anyone for a while.
Hiss... Feng Qingchen fell down in the grass and gasped in pain.
Sulfuric acid is easy to use. After hitting the opponent, it will make the opponent temporarily lose the ability to fight back due to pain, but the same thing...
When she was fighting with the opponent in close quarters, it was inevitable that she would get sulfuric acid. She tried her best to avoid getting sulfuric acid on her hands, but she couldn't avoid it on her body and legs.
Feng Qingchen knew better than anyone how corrosive pure sulfuric acid was, so she didn't dare to continue fighting and took the opportunity to get into the grass. She wanted to clean herself first and apply medicine...
The area that was stained with sulfuric acid was not large, but the entire piece of flesh was missing from the injured area. Feng Qingchen grimaced in pain and wished he could cut off the piece of flesh.
Feng Qingchen endured the pain, took out a clean cotton ball from the smart medical bag, and pressed it on the area burned by sulfuric acid.
She was extremely lucky that the sulfuric acid was not shot directly on her body, and she only got a little bit of it.
After absorbing the blood and remaining sulfuric acid from the burned area, Feng Qingchen rinsed the wound with a large amount of saline.
No matter how careful Feng Qingchen was, the sound of water flow still attracted the attention of the assassin. Feng Qingchen knew that he couldn't hide away, so he simply leaned against a tree, with a syringe filled with sulfuric acid at hand, and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.
Feng Qingchen's breathing also gradually slowed down.
Nervous... that's for sure. Feng Qingchen continued to wash the wound with her right hand, and her left hand was already pressed on the syringe. As soon as the opponent came into range, she would take action.
But at this moment, there was the sound of horse hooves, and then the sound of the knife rising and falling, and the sound of blood spurting out of the body was heard.
"Reinforcements are coming."
Feng Qingchen breathed out, and the assassin who entered the grass to look for Feng Qingchen also turned back immediately, because the order to retreat had been sent from the assassin.
"Kill, leave no one alive!" Uncle Nine Emperors' order was also heard. Obviously, he did not intend to torture these assassins.
The situation reversed in an instant, and the assassin who was ambushing here turned the murderer into the slaughtered party.
But Ju Qingchen didn't care. She only knew that she was out of danger, and she had to treat her wounds as much as she could, because there were still injured people outside waiting for her to bandage and treat their wounds...