No, you have to seal its mouth! He subconsciously pulled out the broken knife from his waist and threw it violently.
Although the knife was thrown very fast, its path was crooked, drawing an arc in mid-air and flying behind the kestrel. Of course it didn't care.
Unexpectedly, this thing naturally turned around and came back again.
The kestrel turned around to avoid it, but it was too late.
The two of them saw a handful of blood mist burst out in the air, and the kestrel screamed and fell straight down!
Is this possible?
Both of them were stunned.
He Lingchuan subconsciously opened his mouth and looked at his right hand.
The right hand of God.
"Run!" Liandeng didn't have time to give him a thumbs-up, so he grabbed his arm and pulled him forward, "Let's go, if you don't go, you will become a piece of meat!"
The two of them rushed towards the mountain crest without saying a word and started running like crazy.
Of course, He Lingchuan led the way, and Liandeng followed closely. The thick fog was the best protective color, and you would be safe if you ran far away.
The thieves below also realized something was wrong. Lu Yao took a few steps forward to catch the kestrel and saw that half of its wings were gone. There was a long cut on half of its abdomen, with its internal organs visible, but he had no idea what the murder weapon was.
.
Is it an arrow? No way.
He was heartbroken and angry. He stretched out his hand and pointed straight ahead: "There is someone there!"
All the thieves marched forward.
Pei Xinyong pointed to the right and said in a deep voice, "I heard footsteps and gravel falling there."
"In the formation, I'm afraid even the hearing will be disturbed!" Lu Yao was still sane when he was angry, and said without hesitation, "Separately chase! Be careful where you step!"
The two of them didn't say much. They each grabbed one end of the cloth and led one of their men forward and the other to the right.
They all knew in their hearts that the kestrel fell to the ground with serious injuries and could no longer lead the way. The only plan now was to catch the attacker and guide them, so that the thieves could have a chance to escape from the fog.
The only people who can hurt the kestrel in the fog are the scouts of the officers and soldiers.
This time, He Lingchuan was running on the mountain crest. As he ran, He Lingchuan said, "Brother Chuan, why didn't you show off your knife-throwing skills earlier? Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?"
He Lingchuan chuckled and said, "I've never practiced before, I'm just throwing randomly." He didn't think much about it at the time.
Even his face was wrinkled. He could throw so accurately blindly, how could he be so embarrassed after all his practice?
He Lingchuan remembered the arc drawn by the broken knife, which was beautiful and strange, and attacked Kestrel from behind.
Chapter completed!