Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 87 Liuya (additional update)

Jia Rong's words rang over the building, and not only the sailors and crossbowmen heard it. Even Jia Qiang's master and servant in the attic, including the water pirates hidden in the thick fog under the ship's plank, heard it.

Especially Jia Qiang.

Hearing Jia Rong's words, "You are resisting desperately, how can I hide in the attic and be a coward? Is that still a man?"

Jia Qiang clenched her fists suddenly.

Jia Rong's words were a bit harsh. He is also a man and a descendant of the Ning Kingdom, and he also has the martial blood of Ning Rong’s second Duke.

He drank a lot tonight, but even though the water pirates were attacking him, his drunkenness dissipated somewhat due to fear. But after listening to Jia Rong's words, her heart was still ups and downs, her face was changing, and she couldn't help clenching her fists and thinking.

"Do you want to go out?"

Caiwei saw Jia Qiang's expression and guessed Jia Qiang's entangled mentality, but she begged bitterly: "Master, it's so dangerous outside, don't go out."

Yes.

It's too dangerous outside.

Jia Qiang hesitated and remained silent. In the end, he still did not have the courage of Jia Rong.

******

On the deck outside, Jia Rong's bold words calmed people's hearts and boosted morale. Seeing the tacit cooperation between the sailors and the Ningguo boys, and the increasingly fierce fighting, Jia Rong showed a satisfied smile.

Then, with heavy steps, he wore a golden lacquer mountain armor, grasped a soap-carved lacquer bow, walked to the right side of the ship, stood behind the "concave"-shaped female wall, suddenly pulled out a carved-feather arrow, and pulled the string like a full moon.

Jia Rong took a deep breath.

His sharp eyes scanned the figures in the thick fog in the darkness, and his super-perceptual state allowed him to clearly perceive the smallest movement.

"Go!"

Jia Rong murmured in her heart, her fingertips suddenly loosened, the bow string vibrated, and a carved feather arrow shot through the air with a "chi". One person was hit in an instant, and without even a scream, he fell into the water with a "plop".

Hit!

Jia Rong's body shook slightly when she heard the sound of "plop" falling into the water. Immediately he returned to normal, pulled out the second carved feather arrow, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he continued to pull the string like a full moon, aiming at the next person.

He practiced archery for two months and once shot down living animals in the mountains and forests. But it was the first time to actually shoot someone. It would be a lie to say that I was not touched. But not much. His body was buzzing with adrenaline. "Swish, swish, swish", the flying arrows clearly told him that this was a dangerous battlefield and there was no place for women's kindness!

What's more, those people hidden in the thick fog are ferocious water pirates and enemies.

On the battlefield, either you die or I die.

Jia Rong is mentally prepared for this.

Therefore, the guilt of killing fellow humans only appeared once, and then disappeared quickly. Immediately afterwards, Jia Rong felt a sense of excitement about taking control of her life.

Life is really too fragile!

It only takes one arrow to snatch it away. He is like the god of death wielding a scythe, constantly ending lives.

"Whoosh whoosh."

At this time, Jia Rong opened his bow and shot arrows, and soon turned into a killing machine. Standing behind the guardrail parapet, Jia Rong picked up a 10-force step bow and pulled the string continuously like a full moon. One after another, carved feather arrows were fired in a rhythmic succession.

Every arrow fired kills someone.

Like the most accurate "sniper", the number of water pirates visible to the naked eye has decreased, and they continue to fall into the water with "plop" and "plop". The number of stray arrows and flying tiger claws shooting at the building ship has been greatly reduced, and the pressure on the sailors and crossbowmen has been greatly reduced.

"We're going to win!" Seeing this scene, the sailors of the high-rise ship and the servants of Ning Guofu showed excitement in their eyes, and they couldn't help shouting loudly, "Uncle Rong is mighty and victorious!"

After a while, the two quivers were empty. The water bandits in the thick fog on the right side of the building were basically wiped out, and no one dared to show their heads anymore.

Even if there were survivors, they were all hidden in the thick fog, fearfully killed by the "golden-armored godman" on the building ship. They all shouted, "There is a golden armor on the stove. The fire hook is too sharp and will hurt your hands. Get out quickly..."

Then, some night ships turned around and took advantage of the thick fog to turn around and leave.

Of course, turning around is not "retreating", but preparing to round up other ships.

It’s so easy to come out once. How can we come back empty-handed during the rare Mid-Autumn Festival?

"laugh--"

At this moment, a carved feather arrow shot, and the shouts in the thick fog stopped abruptly. It was as if someone had gagged her mouth, and then she heard the sound of "plop" falling into the water.

In an instant, all the water bandits were frightened, and no one dared to speak out. He just kept his head down and hid in the thick fog cabin, quickly paddled the rudder paddle, changed direction, and hurriedly avoided the "Golden Armor Evil God" on the boat, and took advantage of the darkness to round up other ships.

At the same time, Jia Rong saw the water bandits fleeing in the thick fog outside the right guard board. He suddenly turned around, strode to the left side of the ship's plank, stood beside the "concave" shaped female wall, aimed at the enemy again, nocked his bow and shot.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Another round of arrows, Jia Rong once again hit the target quickly, killing the enemy quickly.

The sailors and crossbowmen beside the right guard also turned around and came to the left to help. In an instant, the number of defenders doubled, and Jia Rong, the "god in golden armor", was able to kill accurately with great accuracy.

All of a sudden, the water pirates in the thick fog on the left side of the building screamed one after another and fell into the water with "pop" and "pop". The arrows and flying tiger claws shot out were also sparse, and their lethality was greatly reduced.

"Wonderful victory, ten thousand victory!"

At this moment, all the sailors and Ning Guo boys were all excited and shouting excitedly.

This battle has progressed to this point, and victory is close at hand. Not only did they survive, they also fought off the ferocious water pirates. Not to mention the brothers who died in battle. Those who survived not only had the joy of "surviving the disaster", but also longed for tomorrow's flowing water mat.

"Straight bitch, it's so dangerous tonight, but tomorrow I'll have a hearty meal and a feast!" I don't know how many people had their eyes glistening, and they were secretly drooling while killing the enemy with excitement.

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly reached everyone's ears on the boat.

In an instant, Jia Rong's expression changed.

Just because Jia Rong was very familiar with this shrill and screaming voice.

He suddenly turned his head and looked around, and saw Jia Qiang, who was wearing a blue gauze t-shirt outside the attic on the second floor, her face covered in blood, covering her right eye and screaming in agony.

Next to him, Caiwei, who was wearing a green skirt and coat, was hugging him, screaming in terror with tears streaming down her face, "Come here, Second Master Qiang has been hit by an arrow -"

In an instant, the sailors and the servants of Ningguo Mansion, who were attacking the enemy on the ship and preparing to enjoy the "fruits of victory", were all shocked. They suddenly looked back, and then saw the bloody scene in the attic, and they were all stunned.

Fortunately, Jia Rong responded the fastest.

"Keep beating me, don't stop!" Jia Rong shouted angrily, then strode over and shouted, "Military doctor, military doctor——"

(End of this chapter)