Died three times, the third ex-husband went crazy

Shu Yin is obviously very proficient in this kind of killing and fighting, so he quickly fired the second arrow without shaking his hand at all, and immediately hit a Beirong warrior who drew out his knife and was brave enough to rush over and chop.

Lin Yu guessed that the person Cang Tao sent out to carry out such a secret and important task must be his personal guard.

This is definitely an elite soldier among the elite soldiers of the Northern Rong. On the battlefield, every one can be as good as ten. As long as he can complete the order, even if there are mountains of swords and flames ahead, he will never frown.

She even saw a few familiar faces in it—yes, in the previous life, some of them were left by Cang Tao's side to protect her, and they knelt in front of her and respectfully called her "Princess".

Just because he knew how scary they were, Lin Yu was glad that there were not many people in this team, only five.

After all, if you go deep into Datu, if there are too many people, it is easy to attract attention, but it is not convenient for secret activities.

She is also very fortunate that she is not on the battlefield now, these Beirong warriors are not wearing armor, otherwise the bow and arrow may not be able to play such a big role.

Thinking of this, she also shot her second arrow.

She didn't aim at the chest, because she knew that although these people looked like civilians, they would definitely add leather armor protection to the chest and other vital parts.

Lin Yu didn't remember how she knew it, anyway, it was Cang Tao who told her in the previous life.

She targets the exposed, unguarded vulnerabilities of the eyes, the throat, the ankles.However, these places are not as easy to target as the torso, so the arrow aimed at the ankle this time was unfortunately nailed to the opponent's foot, and failed to cause effective damage.

The opponent reacted very quickly. Seeing that they had long-range weapons and their own number was too small, they could easily fail to charge and were shot, so they simply used the carriage as a cover and hid behind it.

Lin Yu and Shu Yin were outside their attack range, but the young master and maid were beside them.The few remaining Beirong warriors turned their heads, their eyes were fierce. In order to prevent them from escaping and revealing their whereabouts, they were going to kill them first.

The young master finally came to his senses, rushed forward to retrieve his long sword, but instead of running away, he rushed to Zhu Rongzhan's side: "His Royal Highness? Are you His Royal Highness?!"

Zhu Rongzhan hated his foot disease very much at this moment. If he had no leg disease, he would be able to get up and run at this moment, and he would always be able to escape.

"It's my palace."

The son immediately said: "Don't be afraid, Your Highness, I will protect you! I am Zhang Yun from the Shengping Zhang Clan, and I am willing to die for Your Highness!"

As he spoke, he stood in front of Zhu Rongzhan, his sword hand was still trembling, but he still stared closely at the remaining Beirong warriors.

The maid curled up aside, clutching her skirt tightly, unable to straighten up in fright.

Several Bei Rong warriors looked at each other, and they immediately rushed towards Zhu Rongzhan and Zhang Yun beside the carriage. As soon as they left the carriage bunker, the third crossbow arrow in Shu Yin's hand immediately shot out!
However, the two went out together, and one of them was hit by an arrow, which happened to cover his companion.

Without hesitation, another Beirong warrior slashed Zhang Yun's neck with a knife, blood spattered all over Zhu Rongzhan's body, and his face instantly became bloodless. The Beirong warrior grabbed Zhang Yun's collar from behind and forcibly dragged him to the front of him, turning into a human shield.

Shu Yin let out a very unhappy "tsk", feeling a little annoyed that he failed to stop them from holding Zhu Rongzhan hostage again.

"Drop your weapon!" The Beirong warrior shouted in blunt, big-faced words: "Give up your horse!"

Shu Yin looked at Lin Yu.

But instead of dismounting, Lin Yu rode his horse a few steps closer to them.

The Beirong warrior sternly said, "You really think I dare not kill him!?"

Lin Yu suddenly clamped his horse's belly and rushed towards them at high speed.

She was just betting that Cang Tao never made a plan to kill Zhu Rongzhan - only a living prince was valuable to Beirong, and a dead prince would do nothing but harm, and would only cause shame.

How fast a horse charges on the plain, when it rushes towards a person, the pressure is no less than that of a modern person standing on the road and seeing a car rushing straight.

Even if you can see it, you can't react.

However, the Beirong warriors were worthy of the name of elites. Seeing someone charging towards him with a horse, they did not dodge or dodge. Instead, they roared angrily, raised the scimitar in their hands, and prepared to slash at the horse's legs.

As long as they can pull the rider off the horse and cut down a mount, their chances of winning will be even higher!
Until the end, until they got into a difficult situation, they never gave up hope of winning, and they still felt that they were not in a desperate situation yet.

But Lin Yu was familiar with their fighting methods. When he was about to rush in front of him, the Beirong warrior roared and slashed down, but Lin Yu reined in the reins and let the horse raise its front hooves high, just missing his slashing towards the horse's legs, and the horse's hoof fell down and trampled on his chest.

Lin Yu bent down, pulled Zhu Rongzhan onto the horse's back, let him sit sideways in front of her, and continued to run forward.

Now, there is Shu Yin in front of the carriage, and Lin Yu behind the carriage.

She turned around, drew her bow and shot an arrow, and finally hit the door, eliminating the last strong enemy.

After waiting for a while, no one jumped up to fight back, Shu Yin stepped forward carefully, and stabbed everyone again to ensure that no one could escape by pretending to be dead, then they completely relaxed.

Just now, Lin Yu felt that Zhu Rongzhan was much lighter, but it was only at this moment that she said to him, "You've lost weight."

Zhu Rongzhan looked at her blankly.

She didn't have any makeup on her face, her face was upright, and her long black hair was simply tied up behind her head. She didn't have the luxurious and graceful appearance of a noble lady, but she was very close to Lin Yu's appearance in his memory when they were together.

"You came to save me?" He said incredulously, "Why are you here to save me? Is Datu's army dead?"

"What?" Lin Yu said, "I'm here to save you, aren't you happy?"

"Such a dangerous thing—!"

"Then I will send you back, and you continue to wait for Datu's army to rescue you?"

"...That's not necessary! I'm just worried about you..."

Lin Yu said, "Okay, as long as you're fine."

Sensing the change in her attitude, Zhu Rongzhan was taken aback for a moment.

It's not that he's not used to it, on the contrary, he feels...too familiar, too intimate, and he was in a trance for a while.

Isn't that slightly casual tone exactly how they felt after living together in the previous life?
They are not as cautious, polite and distant as they were when they were princes and princesses, nor are they restrained, forbearing and evasive as they were when they first met in this life.

Everything is frank.

They walked to Zhang Yun's side again, but unfortunately the unlucky young master had already bled too much and was unable to recover.

Zhu Rongzhan said solemnly: "This is a righteous man... I will remember his kindness."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy, his chest was unbearably distressed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.