Seeing the arrangements of the two, the forces and the children of the family who came to the outside world were convinced.

The purpose of the family and forces sending them over is to have a good relationship and the other is to let them learn with them. They can actually learn too in normal times, but they are too arrogant and must find a stronger person to attack their confidence so that they can understand the gap between themselves and the strong.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha's performance in the training place is simply impeccable. I believe that the children will reposition themselves.

Time passed little by little, and the people in the store only saw a fog through the images of the two people. After adjusting it, they became a little clearer, changed the angle back and forth, and pulled the camera closer, but still didn't see anyone coming.

At noon, Narasha was going to cook, but was stopped by someone and said she wouldn't eat for now. She was all focused on the image and let's eat together tonight.

So I continued to wait.

Wait and wait. When everyone thought they might get something to gain at night, seven figures suddenly appeared far away in the thin miasma. No, four of the seven people were carrying people on their backs.

The camera pulled over and pointed it at it. When I saw that all the seven people were wearing combat uniforms, there was a sign of feather light on their chests. They were injured, and they were shot in two legs and gritted their teeth to keep up with the speed of the team.

An arrow flew from time to time behind. The two men fell to the end and turned around to dial. Just now, four arrows were hit, and another arrow was covered with flying knives. More than 20 figures appeared, each wearing combat uniforms, but the chest marks were different. The one behind was that year.

A wisp of smoke floated out and was pushed by the little wind to get into the thin miasma.

The last two of the seven running feathers did not escape the rain of arrows and shouted to run quickly. They turned around and pulled out the knife, carrying the arrows on their bodies, and waved them randomly.

At this time, the person who ran away was no longer concerned about the situation under his feet. He stepped on the swamp, kicked his life out with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The same was true for the year that followed.

Just as the five people carrying people were still more than one kilometer away from the exit, a group of feathered men shouted from the exit.

As soon as they arrived, they crawled into the thin miasma. The five people running on their backs saw the people behind them chasing closer and closer. One of them shouted: "Leave two broken rears. The remaining two are running with one hand and one hand, hurry up."

"I'll stay." The two of them handed over the person behind them, turned around and pulled the knife to the ground, and two of them had one under their armpits and one person was held out of the deep swamp pit by the one who was not carrying the person on his back.

When they ran six hundred meters away from the exit, they successfully met with the Yumang people who were receiving them, and the two left behind had become corpses.

"Kill~!" The person who came here shouted, bringing some people to meet that year.

The sound of puffs and puffs sounded one after another in the Yumang's support team at critical moments.

"It's poisonous, it's poisonous in the fog just now." The man who shouted out covered his neck with his hands and pinched his neck and fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"For the last section of the road, hold your breath. Retreat quickly." The person who was protecting him all the way ordered, grabbed two people with one hand and jumped out.

Another part of the guards who had not yet fallen to the ground followed him and ran outwards. Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, sixty meters, thirty meters, ten meters, and the feet were stepped on solid ground, and the miasma was almost gone.

Those who ran out alive breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, the person watching the store said: It’s over.

As soon as they had this idea, Narasha suddenly emerged from the position 17 meters away from the team and squatted. Two crossbows whizzed and shot twelve arrows at the target person. The moment they finished the shooting, they threw the two crossbows out of their backpack, and took out two more crossbows that had been on the arrow in the blink of an eye. She shot again, and then threw them again, took out two more and continued shooting.

The two people with four people had no time to react and were shot into hedgehogs in a flash, including the four people they had just placed on both sides of their bodies, which were also within the coverage of the arrowheads.

But one of the four people who were trapped over moved at a critical moment, rolled to the side, avoiding two waves of arrows. When the third wave arrived, the person escorted took action. The knife in his hand danced, and only an arrow was rubbing his legs, which was considered a small injury.

But he didn't look at all happy. He gritted his teeth, waved his knife and cut down his legs, shouting: "Kill her."

The person who ran out rushed forward, and before he could wait for the target person who had escaped his life and the person who had broken his legs to feel that he had survived the disaster. The target person suddenly had an arrow on his neck. The person with a broken leg was shot in one arm and an arrow in his waist, blocking one arrow with a knife, turning his head to avoid one arrow.

Gongsun Murong, who was sixty meters away from them, touched his hand on the arrow bag, and four more metal arrows were taken out, shouting: "The target dies, withdraw!"

Narasha took out two new crossbows again, and her body moved horizontally. The crossbow arrow swept out a fan. Two people in the feather light wanted to lift the crossbow, and her neck was immediately penetrated by a metal arrow.

After a few breaths, Narasha and Gongsun Murong met, and the two of them shot at the feathered man with four crossbows, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

Only nine of the remaining Yumang people were not injured, and all the other injured people were dead, and the arrow was poisonous.

The nine people were in tears. They looked at the direction where the two targeted characters escaped, shook their heads helplessly, and gave up chasing them. They knew that the nine people they chased after them were not enough to kill each other.

The sudden ambush, from the beginning to the end, took more than five seconds to fight, including the retreat of two people, and carefully calculated together, twenty-six seconds.

The movement outside Bo Jian made the people who fought that year hear that inside. They no longer dared to get entangled with the enemy, so they threw out a few flying knives, leaving five people to break the back, and the rest rushed out.

Of course, people who had never given up the opportunity that year would kill the five people who were cut off from the other party, simply packed up the spoils, and then turned around and ran away.

The people who rushed out to support passed by the poisonous smoke again. More than a dozen people were poisoned, and only eighteen were left successfully.

As soon as they came out, eighteen people were stunned. In front of them were nine living people, and... corpses on the ground, one, two, three... thirty-three. The target person who came to pick up the protection was also dead.

Eighteen people looked at each other again and looked at the nine people standing there in a daze.

"Who did it?" asked the head of the eighteen people.

"Gongsun Qiangqi, Gongsun Yuyan, ah~! Their sneak attacks were safe, they were all them, they were them, Gongsun Yuyan suddenly appeared, and his crossbows were constantly on his hands. Gongsun Qiangqi cooperated from the side, and he died, all died, woo!"

One of the nine people cried and said, finally, covering his face with his hands, squatting there, crying in silence.

Everyone was silent. After a while, the heads of the people who came out clenched their fists and asked, "Which direction did they run?"

"There." Another of the nine people pointed to where the two left.

"Chasing, don't expect to chase people, keep up with their traces." The head gave the order, and a group of people simply packed their bags and chased them there. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!