The blue barrier stood in the sky, and the rain of arrows from the sky hit the barrier with a buzzing sound, just like a painter using a pen to describe the ripples of the lake under heavy rain.
In an instant, all the arrows disappeared without a trace.
The blue arrow shadow in the night sky ended its performance, the barrier also shattered with a soft 'bang' sound, and White Tiger Tina staggered down the street.
"Hey, boy, how did I do?" It asked Xia Han with tired eyes. The latter turned over and dismounted and nodded: "Very good, thank you."
Although he really wanted to check on Bai Hu's injuries, he didn't have time now. The second wave of arrows was coming soon.
"Hide quickly!" he shouted to the people standing in the middle of the street. These humans, who were still in shock from escaping from death, immediately regained their sense of crisis and hurriedly looked for shelter.
The uneasy feeling came again. Xia Han walked to Bai Hu and his eyes flashed. He knew that the longer he paused, the more trouble he would have. The attack surface of the bow and arrow was too wide, and no matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid casualties.
"Can you still continue to cast the barrier?"
"I have no energy left."
Bai Hu's regretful answer made Xia Han start to look for other ways out, but at this moment, a new wave of arrow rain came.
People had already finished hiding. They hid by the wall, behind boulders, under the eaves, and in the gaps between barrels...but the blue arrows still shot over.
"The death toll is 105...130...160...170..."
The second wave of arrows killed nearly 70 people and was not over yet. This death toll made Xia Han take a breath of air. The mission did not allow him many deaths, and he would definitely lose if he continued to hide like this.
"elder sister!"
He heard screams, and then found some poisonous arrows flying towards the corner, where a thin woman was knocking her sister down, trying to use her body to block the poisonous arrows for her.
Teleportation - At the critical moment, the flames swallowed up these poisonous arrows.
Everyone's eyes were drawn there by the sound and light. After the embers of the flames faded in the air, Xia Han, with black hair and black eyes, slowly retracted his outstretched hand.
He stood up, standing in the blue shadow of the arrow, and met despair, desire, doubt, gratitude - all kinds of eyes.
"More orcs are coming."
Xia Han spoke like this, his eyes burning with fire under the moonlight: "We have to run forward, pick up the things around us, and run against the wall without fear..."
Since staying is equal to death, then giving it a try will make a difference.
"You are all soldiers. You should know that you cannot be timid in this situation." Xia Han looked at some desperate people, his eyes became sharp: "Stand up and protect your companions, support each other...and then run forward!"
His words may not be effective in other situations, but the people of Syracuse are all soldiers who have experienced life and death. Although their strength and spirit have been damaged by long-term slavery, the essence of soldiers has not changed.
Everyone understands that the best response to this situation is to rush forward despite the rain of arrows and break out of the encirclement. They just lack someone who can clearly say this answer.
Xia Han is the one who rescued them and is qualified enough to say these words.
"He is right, we will be surrounded by more people if we stay here!" "Brothers, we must rush out." "Mother-in-law... how far is the escape tunnel?"
When people asked, the old woman nodded slowly: "Chong, it's only five hundred meters."
Five hundred meters - this distance is not long, but it should be said that it is too short. This time, not only Xia Han, but everyone showed joy and full of fighting spirit.
"Prepare!"
Someone gave the order, and the moment the second wave of arrows stopped, everyone picked up the things around them and ran at high speed.
The third batch of arrows arrived in an instant, but these people ran against the cover and blocked the arrows with their hands, so the death toll was not as high as Xia Han expected.
He and Bai Hu were also running. After a brief thought, Xia Han understood the reason: the orcs' arrow rain was still attacking the place where they were originally hiding, and it was difficult to keep up with the running speed of the crowd in a short period of time.
This is also an unintentional gain.
The number of dead was two hundred, and the number of survivors was three thousand. This was the figure when they approached the escape tunnel. However, just when Xia Han thought to his surprise that the mission was about to be completed, what appeared in front of them was a spacious square, and there were already people standing inside.
Five to six hundred orc warriors boarded.
"Mother-in-law...Why is there a square in front of me!"
"There is a well in the middle of the square, and to the left of the well is the tunnel entrance." The old woman was held up by two women, her bones were about to fall apart: "Let's rush over!"
She said this, but the crowd stopped. The orcs on the opposite side were lined up in a dense row, holding shields and carrying warhammers and axes... Wouldn't it be suicidal for humans who don't have enough weapons and armor to rush over?
"Don't stop, keep going forward!"
Only Xia Han sat on the back of the white tiger and rushed forward. He knew that if he stopped, he would be overtaken by the archers, and there would be no chance. Some brave soldiers also followed his footsteps and rushed into the square, but more
But people dared not come forward.
Xia Han turned around, glanced at these compatriots, and said coldly: "If you don't want to regret it, just rush over to me!"
This young man riding a white tiger ran at the forefront of the battlefield, leading a handful of people towards the beast tide. The stars in the sky seemed to be pouring into him, making his dark back full of force.
The 'sublime body' is activated - transcendent and refined, like a saint.
At this moment, for no reason, everyone began to realize that there was a great figure standing in front of them. He was a saint who fell into the mortal world and was shrouded in starlight. He was destined to create miracles to welcome victory. It was a blessing to be able to fight side by side with him.
And it is an honor to follow him!
Strength surged up bit by bit, blood began to boil, and long-forgotten fighting methods reappeared in people's minds.
Fight, fight! This seems to be their life, everything to them, their most brilliant trajectory... They have never been as strong as they are now!
"Hahaha...I'm going to fuck!"
"Asshole, everyone rush!"
"Don't push me, I'm going to kill those orcs!"
"Mother-in-law, you'd better run away by yourself! I'll take the first step!"
The crowd surged and overwhelmingly rushed towards the orcs with surging fighting spirit. When Xia Han turned his head in shock, he found that everyone's face was as red as chicken blood...
【What happened to them?】
Xia Han was still in a daze, but the white tiger who was sitting down suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and even changed his name and roared: "Ants, let you see my shock wave!"
It raised its head and spit out a white energy ball half a meter wide. The energy ball landed among the orcs, just like a nuclear warhead landing - the earth broke apart with a bang, and the rising mushroom cloud sent out a shocking heat wave that swept the entire snow city.
"thump..."
The old woman who was running forward with her crutches in hand was hit by the heat wave and fell to the ground.
