Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 922 You Come Back To Me

Leaving Dongzhou Prefecture, followed the caravan to the river, ate hot pot and sang songs. As a result, he encountered such an outrageous bandit attack just at the beginning of the wonderful journey.

For such a bloody thing, anyone can't help scolding her.

But the current Xia Feng Qi is returning to the air, but there is nothing he can do. Who made him a "sick man" now.

But having said that, even though he was not a member of the caravan, for the sake of the bowl of porridge that the caravan leader invited them to drink just now, he would not stand by and run away.

The most important point is that if the entire caravan is wiped out, he and Bagpipe Fengbao will have no carriage to ride in.

After picking up the Shenyue knife that fell by the river, Xia Feng looked in the direction of the bonfire by the river.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The sharp crossbow bolts were still shooting out from the dense forest, and the torch he threw just now went out when it fell on the ground, and it had no lighting effect at all.

The masters in charge of escorting the caravan dodged left and right, and the weapons in their hands could still withstand long-range attacks, but those logistics personnel in charge of driving the car were a bit miserable.

Some people kept screaming after being shot by arrows, and some even picked up the iron pot that had been cooking porridge and put it on their heads, or hid under the straw mat and shivered.

Xia Feng quickly made a judgment.

This is not good, the enemy is dark and we are clear, and if you continue to consume it, you will be regarded as a living target.

"Bagpipe, cover me!"

Picking up a pot containing tea from the carriage, Xia Feng decisively poured out the tea in it, and then rushed to the riverside under the cover of bagpipes, filling it with water.

Beside the bonfire where he was resting just now, there were several fires illuminated at night. Xia Feng rushed over and splashed the water, and extinguished all the fires without hesitation.

The whole river was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Bend down, don't run around, find cover!"

As soon as the fire was extinguished, the members of the caravan were stunned for a moment, and the bandit who shot back in the dense forest was also stunned.

Although the moonlight above the head is still bright, it takes a while for human eyes to adapt. With this gap, the entire caravan must turn passive into active.

It is difficult for people to maintain rational judgment in chaos, especially when suddenly awakened from a deep sleep, of course, except for Bagpipe, who was a soldier, and Xia Feng, who has experienced countless dangerous situations.

The members of the caravan were saved by Xia Feng's actions, and then panic turned into anger. Everyone took out their weapons in the dark and got ready to fight.

The captain of the caravan was hit by an arrow in his arm. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and broke the arrow, and ordered in a low voice.

"Don't worry about the carriage, find a cover and don't move around, pay attention to your surroundings!"

"Yes!"

This was the correct choice. The horse was tied up and would not run away by itself. Before the battle was completely over, whoever cared about the carriage would be foolish.

In other words, the carriage will belong to whoever survives the encounter.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A few more crossbow arrows were shot in the dense forest, but because everyone had found cover, it didn't have any effect.

For a moment, the noise just now was replaced by dead silence.

Everyone held their breath, because of the darkness, there was no need to look too far away, and it was good to focus all their attention on the near.

As long as the enemy dares to get close, it will be a hearty hand-to-hand combat.

Squatting behind a large rock by the river, Bagpipe clenched his spear.

"Don't mess with them, I'll go alone and wipe out these bandits."

Xia Feng grabbed the bagpipe.

"Grandma, do you know how many people there are? I'm in a special situation and I can't protect you."

"Who protected you?"

"Whether you need it or not is your business. Whether I protect it or not is my business. Anyway, I can't let you kill it alone."

Although Bagpipe is a woman, the situation at this time is obviously a professional counterpart for her.

For a graduate of the Royal Guards Academy and a military background, the handling of such small-scale field encounters is already extremely skillful.

The only fly in the ointment may be that she has no teammates and cannot complete combat coordination.

However, Bagpipe used to serve in the Special Brigade of the Northern Military Region. For special forces, each person has his own way of dealing with it.

"Leave me alone, I can handle it easily by myself!"

Xia Feng firmly grabbed Bagpipe's arm.

"No, I can't help you now."

"Who used you for help?"

"You're a girl, I can't let you go alone."

"Then you come too."

"I'm a bit weak now, and I'm likely to lose the chain."

Bagpipe read a meaning from Xia Feng's words, which is extremely machismo.

"Xia Feng, why are you always like this? You have to do any dangerous things. As long as you can't do it, you won't let your friends do it. Can't you trust others?"

What the bagpipe said made Xia Feng speechless for a while, but thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be like this.

He always uses his own standard to measure the degree of danger of an event. Once the task exceeds the control of his own ability, he will not allow others to take risks.

Looking back now, during the entire process of Black Feather's rise, he has always been self-centered and dominated the development, and all actions were personally arranged by him after consideration.

He is not a commander, but a patriarch, because he really cherishes those friends who are willing to follow him.

But from an objective point of view, this relationship is unbalanced, because the so-called friends are mutual.

Thinking about it now, he doesn't seem to have fully trusted his friends, nor has he relied on anyone willfully.

He is just someone who accidentally broke into this world. Without his intervention, maybe everyone would be their own protagonist.

Perhaps the Red Knife is far more powerful than he imagined. Lapland doesn't need so much care, and Frost Star and the Snow Monster team have long been used to risking life and death.

If he was willing to lower his profile and completely rely on Lord Xiao, some things might not be so troublesome at all.

Just like he wants to do his best for his companions, in everyone's heart, maybe he also wants to work hard for him once.

It's just that he, who used to be as strong as the patriarch, doesn't allow everyone to do this.

"Let go, don't pull me!"

The hand holding the bagpipe was pulled away, and Xia Feng looked at the back of the bagpipe holding the spear and preparing to rush out of the rock in a daze.

Now he has lost his black power, he has not recovered from his serious injuries, and is just an ordinary weak chicken.

Perhaps, he should learn to actively rely on others.

Relying on others, on the road of unknown life and death, entrust the most dangerous road to important people to get involved?
No.

This mentality lasted less than a second in my heart.

"You come back to me!"

The hand that was freed by the bagpipe grasped it tightly again, Xia Feng firmly grabbed her arm, and said with a loud voice like a mangy dog.

"I am like this, I have always been like this, and I can't change it in this life, I don't care about anything else, anyway, I just don't allow you to step into unknown dangers under my Xia Feng's nose!"

Xia Feng's actions looked like a naive child to Bagpi.

Obviously, what they experienced together was far more dangerous than the current situation, just like the two of them entered the concentrated area of ​​​​infected people in the middle of the night in northern Victoria.

It might seem unreasonable to outsiders, but Bagpipe quickly understood.

For Xia Feng, this is the principle he has always adhered to.

The river is very quiet, except for the noise of Xia Feng and bagpipes.

The caravan members who were hiding from the crossbow bolts behind the bunker were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, this scene was like the hero and heroine of an idol drama making trouble for no reason.

Of course, they may not have watched idol dramas.

"What time is this, you two stop talking nonsense about me and me, and hide away quickly."

(End of this chapter)