The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The rain is getting heavier.

Yan Yu raised her face, and the cold raindrops fell on her face. It did not blur the murderous intent in her eyes, but made it even colder.

Rain can block the sight of pursuers, make it more difficult for them to track, and also cover up the footprints they leave. The longer it takes, the better it is for them.

They finally reached the mountainside covered by trees.

The pursuers behind him were chasing after him, biting hard.

Fortunately, most of the enemy's archers had set up ambush at high places. The rocks were thick and the roads were difficult to navigate, which greatly restricted the archers' performance. A few scattered arrows did not cause much damage to them. Their group did not appear again. Attrition.

"Brother Santie, climb up the tree!"

Yan Yu stopped, like a nimble fat monkey, grabbing the cold bark of the tree and quickly climbed to a high place.

The group of people stopped for an instant and looked up at her.

"Don't stop, run forward, we have a way to catch up."

Santie chose another tree, and Yan Yu was the horn of each other.

The people of Xiaoan Village practice bows and crossbows, and they know the sharpness of long-range weapons.

Yan Yu wanted to kill those archers to avoid future trouble.

"Are you all deaf? Protect the prince and leave quickly!" Yan Yu shouted rudely, raising his eyebrows and looking ferocious.

"Let's stay." Several guards said after looking at each other.

Yan Yu refused to talk nonsense with them, and shot an arrow on the ground, only a few feet away from the feet of the person who spoke.

She took action so quickly that the speaker never expected that she would take action.

Santie also pointed his bow at the people under the tree.

No need to say anything else, it is enough to express your attitude.

"There can only be one voice in front of the formation, and that's me." Yan Yu was condescending, the bowstring was fully drawn again, and the child's voice was sharp and resolute: "Those who disobey orders will die!"

"Xiao... Er... Next..." The weak male voice was broken and broken, as if he was trying to say something with great effort.

Yan Yu's reaction was faster than anyone else's.

It's the King of England. The King of England is awake.

If the person who wakes up is the uncle, the uncle will most likely say listen to the waiter, but the person who wakes up is the King of England. In the eyes of the King of England, she is just a child with some intelligence and courage who dares to kill Beirong, but she is far away. Not enough for him to trust him with his life.

Therefore, Yan Yu interrupted without hesitation.

"Did you hear it? The prince said it himself, and the waiter gave the order! Waiter, it's me! Why don't you leave quickly? If you don't obey the order, don't blame me for being ruthless! Shoot all of you who disobey orders!"

Yan Yu didn't give the King of England a chance to speak again.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the waiter has sense. You once gave me a gold medal to reward me for my bravery. The waiter will live up to the high expectations of the Prince. He will delay the enemy for a moment and buy time for the Prince... The enemy will be chasing you soon. Why are you waiting? Run away." !”

The King of England rewarded this child with a gold medal?

Some people knew the inside story but didn't have time to elaborate. Some people didn't know. They only heard that the King of England rewarded the child for her bravery, so there was nothing to hesitate about.

Following the sound of her running, she immediately moved.

Someone took the lead, and a group of people started running.

The King of England, who had just woken up, was stunned again by the jolt.

The moment before I lost my mind, I was still struggling to say the original four words:

Waiter, come down!

…

Yan Yu called Jiuxiao to his side.

One person and one eagle communicate in the tree.

"Jiuxiao, I leave the archers to you, blind their eyes." Yan Yu ordered in a low voice.

Jiuxiao rose in response, fluttering its wings and flying into the sky.

Being able to run into the mountains greatly increased her chances of survival. She had to consider the future and still exercise restraint. She must not expose Jiuxiao too much unless it was absolutely necessary.

The people sent by the King of Qi to ambush did not have many archers. Cut off these long-range output, leaving only melee combat. Even if there were many people, she was not afraid.

In a moment, the pursuers came in the rain.

Yan Yu made a gesture to Santie, and Santie quietly drew the bowstring to full length without drawing it out.

The sound of rain beats on the rocks and trees, and the sky flies sideways, silently like ghosts.

When it pounced on his face, he scratched his eyes with his sharp claws, leaving a few bloodstains deep in his bones.

"Ah! What is it?"

"My eyes!"

The archer was blind, but he still followed his inertia and shot an arrow at the bird that attacked him.

At such a close distance, there should be no way to avoid it.

But Jiuxiao is not an ordinary eagle.

In a magical twist that went against the laws of nature, he suddenly stopped and turned in the air, and suddenly rushed towards the archer on the other side. He hit the face again with a wide blow, grabbed with both claws quickly, and then kicked hard, from One head jumps to the next…

Yan Yu's arrow arrived, and Santie's arrow followed closely.

"There's an ambush with archers! Take cover!"

"Up high!"

"Damn it, why is this eagle so crazy?"

"Don't worry about that eagle, the man is in the tree, kill him!"

Compared with using a crossbow, which is light and fast, for someone as powerful as Yan Yu, using a bow has more advantages.

What is violent output, what is killing a hole with one arrow.

In order to conceal their identities, these people wore soft armor instead of the standard military helmets.

If it's the latter, it can still be resisted to some extent.

But soft armor, haha!

At such a close distance, Yan Yu was so furious that he almost killed anyone he hit with his arrow.

The cooperation between the triathlons is even more tacit.

The Boy Scouts have their own set of drills for attacking the enemy.

Priority is given to long-range, and priority is to the front row. The taller ones cannot be left behind, and the more ferocious they look, the more they have to be killed first... It is easiest for two people to cooperate. According to the position of teammates, you come to me.

Therefore, it seems that the arrows of the two men are flying left and right, but in fact they are very organized, and no arrow is redundant.

The strong bows in the army are made of solid materials, and those without superior arm strength cannot draw the bow continuously.

Therefore, accuracy is extremely important, and it is also the criterion for evaluating the quality of an archer.

But here in Yan Yu, the standards have to change.

As long as she can hit it, no matter where it is, it will cause extremely huge damage to the enemy.

Moreover, today, she felt that she was borrowing strength from her mother, and she could shoot the arrow wherever she wanted.

The anger in his chest turned into a sharp weapon to harvest the enemy along with the arrows.

The Guanzhou Army guards the frontier and fights against the Beirong all year round. They shed blood and sacrifice their lives with loyalty and bravery!

Those who die in battle are called heroic souls.

But what does today’s death mean?

They didn't deserve to die!

At least the King of England has woken up for a while, and the uncle doesn't know what's going on now.

Yan Yu hates her so much, she has never hated him so much.

His eyes were burning, and fierce flames were gushing out.

Until the last standing enemy fell, Yan Yu still maintained the posture of holding the bow tightly.

"Xiaoer!" Santie shouted worriedly.

"Brother Santie, clean up the battlefield." Yan Yu said calmly.

The triathlete put the bow on his back and climbed down a bit using his hands and feet. He estimated that the height was about the same, so he jumped down and rolled sideways the moment he landed to relieve his pressure.

After getting up and standing firmly, Santie did not approach, but raised his bow again and shot the corpses on the ground one by one.

This is also the experience summed up by the Boy Scouts.

They are small and weak, so it is very dangerous if they encounter an enemy pretending to be dead at close range.

By shooting from such a distance, you can avoid risks.

After Santie was sure that all the enemies were dead, he began to gather their weapons, threw the knives into the distance, took away the long bow and quiver, and pulled out the arrows smoothly.

After he finished all this, Yan Yu jumped down from the tree. (End of chapter)