Liu Xin stood among the corpses, and an arrow shot towards him rapidly.
By the time he discovered it, the arrow was already imminent.
Can't hide.
Liu Xin looked pale and simply closed his eyes.
"What are you doing stupidly?" Someone suddenly shouted at him.
Liu Xin looked for the reputation and saw Liu Ruyan wearing armor and wielding a sword to chop down arrows. Her ordinary features were impressive.
At this time, anger burst into her eyes, "Don't you know how to hide!"
Liu Xin held his helmet that was tilted off and said dumbly: "I can't hide."
His skill is far inferior to Wang Dazhuang's. If the other party had not appeared in time, he would have died.
"Thank you-" Liu Xin murmured.
Liu Ruyan sheathed her sword and picked up the spear again, "Don't say thank you, let's find a way to get out of here."
Liu Xin picked up his crossbow again and stood back to back with her, "Leave the soldiers in the back to me, and you will be in charge of the people in front."
"Okay." She raised the corners of her lips, "Then you have to guard it, don't let us both explain here."
Liu Xin smiled naively: "With me guarding you, not even a fly can get close."
She pretended to be relaxed, "Hey, at this time of year, let alone flies, I can't even see the legs of mosquitoes."
Liu Ruyan said, waving the spear, picking and stabbing, to break through the enemy's heavy encirclement.
Liu Xin then set up an arrow and shot. After firing repeatedly, he was able to make sure that the arrows were all fired.
He smiled: "Since there are no mosquito legs, let these barbarian soldiers from the Southern Han Dynasty not be able to move!"
"A man does what he says!" She waved her spear quickly.
The war horse in front of him was disturbed and raised his front hooves. Liu Ruyan thrust upward and shot down the cavalry with one move.
At the beginning of the move, she pivoted her waist and swept across with her spear, severely injuring the enemy on the left.
Immediately afterwards, a soldier from the Southern Han Dynasty rushed towards her with a sword, and the blade was very close to her.
Liu Ruyan bent her knees, lowered her waist, and turned her head to avoid the blow.
The blade almost touched the red cherry on her helmet and struck a Southern Han soldier on her right.
These soldiers were completely blinded by the killing. Seeing that they could not hit anyone, they simply abandoned their horizontal swords, picked up their spears and stabbed them fiercely.
With a sound of "咻——", the enemy soldier was hit by an arrow in the chest and fell on his back.
When Liu Ruyan turned around, Liu Xin had already turned around calmly.
They were on the front line like a Shura field, where the enemy's elite troops were attacking head on.
In one breath, life or death is determined.
Liu Ruyan and Liu Xin joined hands to defeat the enemy, passed through the battlefield of life and death, and advanced towards the Southern Han formation.
"Successfully triggered a new plot - rescuing Gongshu Yu."
"Plot hint——"
As soon as the system prompt sounded, the image of Lotus Peak appeared in mid-air, as well as the vast water behind it.
Countless ships floated quietly on the water, and Liu Ruyan immediately recognized them as fighting ships of the Southern Han Navy.
One of the fighting ships displayed a huge triangular arrow, with a line of markings written underneath: "Gongshu Yu is imprisoned here."
"Now open the Gongshuyu perspective for the host."
Then the scene changed, and she saw Gong Shuyu's hands and feet bound in the image, huddled in a corner of the cabin, looking really pitiful.
Liu Ruyan calmed down and warned herself not to make any mistakes.
She glanced at the crowd, then swooped forward and snatched the horse from a cavalryman.
"Hurry up!" She shouted, holding the reins.
Seeing this, Liu Xin found a brown war horse nearby and jumped on it.
His riding skills were not superb, but at this moment he had to clamp the horse's belly tightly and follow behind to cover Liu Ruyan.
Liu Xin saw that the crossbow arrows in his hand were almost exhausted. As he fired, he shouted: "Wang Dazhuang, where are we going?"
Liu Ruyan raised her spear and galloped into the distance, "I will take you through these thousands of troops and horses to see their base camp!"
"What??" The wind roared in his ears, and Liu Xin thought he had misheard.
In front of them were the dark soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty. The two of them were galloping on the battlefield, one behind the other.
There were enemy troops nearby, so the two of them stood out.
Countless spears, lances, arrows, and horizontal knives were pressing forward, and Liu Xin's heart was almost in his throat.
Every step is like walking on thin ice!
crazy!
It’s so crazy!
The two continued to move forward, the surrounding wilderness was covered with scorch marks, and the flames burned all the way to the end of the horizon.
Liu Ruyan and Liu Xin shuttled through the firelight, the red cherry blossoms on their armors fluttering in the wind.
War elephants are afraid of fire, because the fire is so strong that the elephants are frightened and run around, trampling and killing countless people.
The Southern Han Dynasty's great formation had long been defeated.
Countless war elephants were galloping toward her, and she seemed so small in front of these behemoths.
Liu Ruyan gritted her teeth and relied on her superb riding skills to avoid danger.
Compared to her riding skills, Liu Xin was in a much more embarrassed state. The shirt under his armor was completely soaked with cold sweat, and his expression was even more serious.
"Keep going, Gongshuyu is waiting for us to rescue him," she shouted to Liu Xin.
The surrounding Southern Han soldiers were too distracted to care for themselves and were avoiding the elephants one after another. Liu Xin finally freed his hand and held on to the reins tightly.
"The fortune teller said I could live to be eighty years old, how could I die here?" he said loudly.
"That's right." She responded.
The war horses were as fast as lightning, galloping through the vast sea of people.
But at this moment, a war elephant ran towards the two of them.
The soldiers of the Southern Han Dynasty who were riding war elephants were staring closely at Liu Ruyan. The crossbowmen in the tower were already in their positions, aiming at the target and pressing the trigger with their thumbs.
Not far away, Shen Yanchu was mingling among the crowd. He followed her on horseback and helped her deal with the enemy's sneak attack.
When he noticed the war elephant, he didn't care about exposing his skills. He took off from the horse and rode the wind, leaping towards the war elephant.
The soldiers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if a bird was flying by. Then they blinked again, and the sky was clear, but there was no trace above their heads.
The war elephant is getting closer and closer to Liu Ruyan.
The crossbowman inside the tower narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
Suddenly, a strange gust of wind blew by, and those arrows suddenly lost their accuracy and all hit the ground, causing grass clippings to fly everywhere.
The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in the tower. The crossbowman didn't even have time to see the figure clearly before he was thrown out of the building.
Shen Yanchu emptied all the people in the tower, but the war elephant underneath him forced Liu Ruyan closer.
Seeing the thousand-pound elephant raising its front hooves, Shen Yanchu's pupils shrank sharply and his heartbeat almost stopped.
He subconsciously tightened the reins, closed his cold eyes slightly, and in a daze, he recalled several afterimages.
——In the back garden of the Dali Palace, a boy slowly walked towards a woman wearing foreign clothes.
"Yan'er, you're here."
"I've met my mother."
"This elephant was just brought here today. It has been domesticated. Yan'er can try to communicate with it."
"My son wants to give it a try..."
"Okay, if Yan'er doesn't understand anything, you can ask the mahout."
Memories are fleeting.
On the devastated ancient battlefield, Shen Yanchu's eyelashes trembled slightly. He stretched out his palm to caress the war elephant, and at the same time soothed it with a warm voice in the Bai language of Dali.
Over and over again.
The war elephant gradually returned to calm in his comfort.