Volume 8 Chapter 6

"Three!"

As the word came out, several soldiers in front of the black Archer gave way to a gap.

"Roar!"

A cave savage soldier jumped up high and had to force his way through the gap.

However, at this time, a long stone roared out, "bang!" At the same time, the cave warrior and the stone collided like two full speed carriages.

All of us are shocked.

The muscles of the soldiers are like rocks, but they are not real rocks after all In the dreary, throbbing sound, the soldier's whole body was splashed with blood. He was hit by the big stone and flew backward. There was no sound.

The ground in the watchtower trembled.

A strong force started from the shock of the black archer's foot, as if all his muscles were exerting force, and then all the force was twisted into a single force, and gathered on the big stone in his hand.

Just when the previous boulder hit the hole that he wanted to break into, the black Archer had thrown out with all his strength

For a moment, all the shouts of killing and the sound of the impact of the blade were silenced, only the sound of gasping for breath.

The eyes of all these Rangers gathered on the black archers above their heads.

The archer in black looked at the time of ten interest through the arrow hole, and jumped down as nimbly as a civet.

Because the thick black gauze on his face had been soaked with sweat and it was more difficult to breathe, he also pulled it off and showed his young and untainted face.

"Forest Lord Lin?! "

Only in the moment of seeing his face clearly, the faces of Xin Weijie, Kang qianjue and these soldiers were suddenly frozen, and the ecstasy and happiness of the rest of their lives were suppressed by the extremely complex mood.

Without the man in front of them, most of them would die in this mountain forest. However, the young man who saved their lives was only wearing a tight black thick cloth, without even the black leather armor of the border army Because they didn't pay any attention to this man these days, even the simplest armor and protective equipment were not even distributed to this man.

They all know that the young man is a practitioner, knowing that the force of the other side must be far greater than that of the ordinary one. However, what they despise is not the force of the other side, but the other side's ignorance of glory, their suspicion of the courage and determination of the other side, and even their suspicion that the other side is so young, whether they have seen the real blood.

However, they can't bear to shoot the Xue man team accurately, and stay in the final shooting to intercept the pursuit of the Xue man team, so that they have time to stabilize their defense This gentle and calm young man, every segment they see tonight, fully makes them feel the strong calm will and fearless courage hidden under his immature appearance.

At the moment, they saw Lin Xi's hands shaking.

And their own hands and even their bodies are trembling slightly. They know that this is not fear, but because of the instinctive reaction of the body muscles after a lot of physical exertion.

That is to say, it is not easy to deal with Lin Xi's cultivation.

What the border troops admire more is bravery.

"Lord Lin."

Xin Weijie bows to Lin Xi and expresses his sincere thanks. His mood is very complicated now Lin Xi's performance is enough to change some of his views and make him respect him. He also knows that these soldiers under his hand must have completely changed his perception of him, but the other side doesn't even know the totem meaning of the Rangers, even some of the most basic preparations for the border army march, or even some means to prevent disease The other side knew little about the White Mountains and black waters and the March. It was true that he had no experience. If he was allowed to command the army, it would still have devastating consequences.

But the lives of him and these soldiers were saved by the other side. Even if they were buried here, at most, they also paid the other side's life.

At this moment, he took a look at Kang qianjue beside him, and thought of Kang qianjue's words of persuading himself before, he began to speak a little dry but serious. Then he said: "Lord Lin, I did look down on you too much before, please let him punish you."

Lin Xi fell to the ground, pulled the thick cloth on the bottom, breathed violently, but looked around for the first time, and saw the familiar and inexplicably excited young numb face, then he was relieved again, with some smiles on his face.

"Why not be polite." When he heard xinweimusta's thanks and apologies, he felt more directly and without any hypocrisy from the other side's sincere look. He had no master's demeanor and breathed twice. He held his sour right arm and said directly with uneven breath: "I know what you mean, and you should understand what I mean. This time, I just proved me Have the courage to fight with you, and beyond your strength, but other I have to study slowly. So you can only use me as an archer or a Raider in this army. You have to give orders for the offensive and defensive scheduling of the Rangers and others. "

Xin Weijie looks up in some consternation.

Kang qianjue also looked up and looked directly at Lin Xi.

They saw sincerity without half affectation.

The dragon snake mountain of Baishan and Heishui is one of the most unsuitable places for people to survive in Yunqin. However, the more dangerous the place is, the more brotherly, confidant and crocodile feelings are generated on the battlefield, the easier it is to make people feel more clearly.

"Good!"

Xin Wei mustard no longer spoke much, nodded, then pulled out a long knife on his back, and made a dull sound with the sound of the black armour on his chest.

All the Rangers on the scene also waved their swords and slapped them hard on the black armor on their chest. Their faces were very solemn, and the dull knocking sound made them look very solemn.

This is the tradition of yangjiantian mountain rangers.

The totem and skull face general of the yangjiantian mountain Ranger is a Ranger captain who used to cut off the flesh and blood on his face in the fierce battle, but still led his team to fight.

This kind of percussion represents acceptance and swearing, and represents that each of their Rangers can even use their chests to block the cutting edge of Lin Xi and his brothers.

"Flame!"

Almost at the moment when he dropped his sword, Xin Weijie immediately issued an order again with a solemn look.

In the eyes of his old army, all the performances of Xue man tonight are extremely strange and unusual.