Go back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to be a soldier

Chapter 380 Fighting in the Jungle
Su Moer was trapped in this forest, and while she was thinking of a countermeasure, she suddenly saw a shadow slowly approaching her in the distance.

She immediately became alert, hid her strength in the tree, held her breath, and prepared all the weapons in her hands.

Now she has two weapons in her hand, one is the flying needle, but there are only three weapons left.The other is her bow and arrow, and there are not many arrows left on her body now.

Through the lush branches and leaves, she stared at the approaching figure, quietly drew out a mace arrow, and re-tightened the string. Then, with a soft sound of the bowstring, she fully drew the bow and pointed it at the shadow.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, and the shadow was alone, and no one else was seen behind. Soon she saw clearly through the gaps in the branches that it was the target of her action, Ji Dong.

Su Moer's heart turned, the surname Lin was too courageous, he went into this barren land alone to hunt down his aunt, without a single soldier with him, oh, maybe there were not enough soldiers and horses, they were all outside to surround the place In a forest, he came in alone to arrest me, he forgot that he was the supervisor of the Ming Dynasty!
Su Mo'er's thinking followed the rules. She thought that Jian Guo was similar to the emperor of a country. He should be in the palace and give orders. !

But just now he missed in the Ming camp, and this time he must not miss again. Killing him here, even if he died, can be regarded as having completed this task.It seems that God let him die in this barren mountain and wild forest, not in the Ming camp.

Thinking of this, Su Mo'er frowned, with a murderous look on his face, and pointed the arrow in his hand at Ji Dong's deadly part.

But she didn't let go of the arrow easily, because she knew that this opponent was too difficult to deal with. If it was a one-on-one match, she was definitely not his opponent. This was the conclusion she had drawn from the aftertaste just now.

At such a good timing just now, she caught her by surprise and shot one after another, with deadly moves, but in the end she failed again and again, without hitting one shot, and instead was entangled by her and him, making it difficult to escape. Such a master was far beyond her expectations.

It's already half of the night now, he failed in the assassination just now, he has been running for his life, of course he is not afraid of death, he can't ignore Hong Chengchou's words, she can't let his Lafayette down, she can only run wildly all the way, keep her breath alive, and run non-stop.

The sky has eyes, rushed out of the bright camp of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, ran for dozens of miles in one breath, and finally ushered in another opportunity, this opportunity is hard-won, this time we must be careful and careful, let the target get as close as possible and get closer .

So Su Mo'er hid herself in the tree, held her breath, drew the bow fully, and waited for the best opportunity, because she knew that if the arrow missed, she would have no chance.

Therefore, the more Su Moer had such a mentality, the more nervous she felt. In addition, it took strength to draw the thrush bow to the full, and soon she felt hot all over, but she didn't dare to slack off at all. She could only work hard and work hard. , stare, stare, stare...

Ji Dong searched and walked forward, his eyes kept turning, and he had a panoramic view of the surrounding heights in front of him. He knew that such a master hidden in this dense forest would be a fatal threat to him, so a little carelessness , will die without a burial place.

Because after the contact just now, Ji Dong knew that the assassin he was facing was not an ordinary master.Could this be the legendary Qing palace master?It's amazing!
He failed in the assassination, was able to escape under his own eyes, and was able to throw out the Ming Dynasty's Wanma barracks. This person's martial arts can be said to be at the pinnacle, and he is by no means inferior to him.

Does the Qing Dynasty have such a master?Who is the one?Is there any record of this person in history?Why can't I think of such a master in my mind, who is it?He has seen all the famous ministers and veterans of the Qing Dynasty and the founding heroes, but he has never seen this person's skill today, which is even more exaggerated than those in the movies and novels.

Ji Dong was thinking while walking forward alertly.

Under a big tree, Ji Dong suddenly stopped.

Because from the top of the tree, a rain-like drop fell with a bang, and it just landed on the handle of his knife. The liquid collided with the bright steel and split into several petals in an instant.

How can there be rain in a sunny day?There are only two possibilities, if it is not the urine of the animal above, or the assassin is hiding on it, the source of this drop of liquid cannot escape these two things.

But Ji Dong didn't raise his head, but kept his eyes fixed on the ground, and put his ears on high alert, using all the organs of his body to sense everything around him, especially the top.

This is exactly what he has experience and savvy as a special soldier.

In an instant, he knew that there was someone up there. This was what his feeling told him, and it was also the result of his experience. This feeling is definitely not wrong, and it has been proved by years of special forces experience.

At this time, the weapon in the assassin's hand must be aimed at him, how to subdue it?Ji Dong's eyes were fixed on the ground, his mind spinning rapidly.

Then he walked forward slowly like a normal person...

Ji Dong guessed right, this drop of water happened to be the sweat of Su Mo'er that fell from above.

After running for a long time, Su Mo'er's sweat soaked through her clothes. Now she draws her bow and shoots arrows again, holding her breath and keeping her eyes on Lin Yi. She keeps aiming at Lin Yi who is getting closer and closer. to this big tree.

Under the condition of high nervousness, when she drew the bow for a long time without holding back, her sweat fell unconsciously, and a drop of it happened to land on Ji Dong's knife.

Ji Dong hesitated for a moment, and continued to walk forward without looking up, but this scene did not escape the eyes of Su Mo'er on the tree. She knew that she was definitely exposed and had to do something.

This is her last chance, success or failure depends on it!
So Su Mo'er bit her pink lips through her silver teeth, and as soon as she let go of her right hand, she shot the arrow that determined her own fate.

The bowstring rang softly, and the spiked arrow shot out from the top to the bottom with a whoosh, still shooting at Ji Dong's neck.

Under the tree, Ji Dong was about to think of a way to fight back, when the other party made a move. Since the two were very close, the light sound of the bowstring and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air did not escape Ji Dong's alert ears.

So Ji Dong hurriedly stopped, didn't even look at it, relying on his feeling, swung the single knife in his hand backwards, and an arc crossed from front to back, from bottom to top.

The flying spike arrow just hit the back of the knife, making a piercing sound, the spike will change direction, and then fall to the ground.

But Su Moer never put all his eggs in one basket, especially when facing a master like Ji Dong.

She didn't have much hope for this arrow, but this arrow is very important. If this arrow misses, at least it can be used to disturb the opponent's reaction and make the opponent reveal his flaws. Of course, the bet is on the end On three silver needles.

Therefore, Su Moer attached great importance to this arrow, but he did not put all his eggs in one basket. When he shot this arrow, he shook his right hand and three silver needles flew out immediately. There was almost no gap between them and the previous arrows.

But even the slight sound of the wind from the three silver needles, the sound of the silver needles flying forward and piercing the air, did not escape Ji Dong's ears, and Ji Dong knew that this assassin was good at using this kind of hidden weapon, and he had learned it just now, so He was extra cautious, so he was startled when the needle moved.

Ji Dong immediately drew the knife in his hand from left to right in an arc. In a beautiful arc, two silver needles jingled and flew away.

However, Su Morer sent three silver needles, and these three silver needles shot at three different parts of Ji Dong, namely one temple, cheek and neck.

The three silver needles arrived like a gust of wind, and Ji Dong returned to the wind, knocking away the two silver needles that hit his temples and cheeks, leaving the one that hit his neck with a puff. Just nailed it in.

Of course, this silver needle is really different from the kind of female workers who thread needles and threads. It is a weapon. It is no longer threading needles and threads. Women do the work, so this silver needle is thicker and longer than ordinary silver needles, so the weight has also increased. As for missing the target because the weight is too light, otherwise, no matter how accurate the shot is, it will deviate from the direction as soon as the wind blows, and it will not help.

As a result, the flying needle just landed on Ji Dong's wrist holding the knife, because the wrist holding the knife blocked his neck, otherwise the needle would penetrate Ji Dong's neck, and the consequences would be disastrous.

But even so, the needle was not light. Since Ji Dong didn't wear armor or wrist guards, the three-inch long silver needle was nailed into more than half of it at once, almost piercing his wrist, and the blood The arrow flew, and Lin Yi's hand trembled in pain, and the single knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Ji Dong hadn't been out for three hours since the third watch last night. He was injured twice, his eyebrows were punctured, and his wrist was stabbed with a needle. He has never suffered such a loss.

Ji Dong was also in a rush, and slapped his left hand with his right palm. The thick and long silver needle was thrown out abruptly, and fell to the ground dripping with blood.

Then Ji Dong didn't care about the pain and blood dripping from his wrist, he turned around and flew towards the big tree with his arms.

Those who practice martial arts can hurt people with their knees, shoulders, and elbows.

Ji Dong used up all his strength in this arm, and with the force of the forward impact, he hit the tree in one fell swoop.

This tree was as thick as a person, and Su Moer stayed on it for a long time without wavering, but Lin Yi carried this shoulder. Although the tree didn't break at the root, it swayed to the left as if it had experienced a force 8 wind. Shake right, the amplitude exceeds 120 degrees.

At this time, Su Mo'er on the tree shot an arrow and shot three silver needles. At the same time, seeing that Ji Dong still hadn't fallen, he pulled out another spike arrow, planning to shoot another arrow.

But as soon as his mace was on the string and the thrush was not drawn, the big tree shook wildly, dancing a square ghost dance as if he was drunk and took ecstasy.

Su Mo'er was caught off guard, and fell headfirst...

(End of this chapter)