Chapter 3409

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
"Fire, watch out for fire." There was a scream behind him.

The sound of the horse's hooves immediately became chaotic, and then the sound of screams turned into the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Feng'er looked at the graceful figure of the fire behind her. She felt that her breath was not smooth. She bent over quickly and picked up a handful of dead leaves on the ground. She put it under her nose and immediately smelled a smell of oil.

It turns out that these dead leaves have been watered with fuel oil. No wonder they are on fire.

Is this madman going to burn the whole forest?

Turn your head and look at the man.

The man looked at the burning crowd and was slowly lowering his bow.

Suddenly want to understand how Yang is going on.

The man stood in the dead leaves that had been watered with fuel. He didn't want to burn himself in the forest. He could not directly light the arrow and launch the rocket. Instead, he wrapped flammable phosphorous powder on the arrow. Then he ignited the arrow with the friction of air, and then caught up with the nine arrows in front of him to ignite the arrow which was also watered with fuel.

If the last group of arrows is fired too fast and surpasses the arrows in front and has not been ignited, the plan will also fail.

If the speed is too slow and the arrow with phosphor can't ignite before catching up with the arrow in front, it will not be able to ignite such a big fire.

This move is not only dangerous, but also has to be calculated and scored exactly the same. In order to burn down the barracks and pursue soldiers in front of us like this, we must have superb archery and calculation ability.

In her opinion, such archery and computing power, no matter what is incredible, but the man did so easily.

This man is more terrible than the ghost killing in the legend.

Feng'er looked at the man calmly lowered his strong bow in his hands, and his breath was blocked in his chest, unable to breathe out.

The man was dressed in armor, but his waist was stiff and valiant.

But no matter how brave he was, he felt that what he saw was not a man, but a devil or a ghost.

The man looked at the flame in front of him for a moment, then turned his head to feng'er who could not help stopping. His eyes were still calm as water, as if he didn't care about her existence.

Neither did she care that she saw him, nor did she care what she saw him do.

Feng'er bit her lip slowly and moved her finger away from the button.

No matter how fast the hidden arrow in her bow is, it can't be as fast as the arrow that he just shot out. It's not a threat to him.

What she had just done was ridiculous in front of him.

He looked at her for a while, glancing over the fallen leaves at her feet, and then looked at her again.

Feng'er thinks of the withered leaves that have been poured with oil. With his slow sight, her heart suddenly tightens. She doesn't want to show timidity, but her shoulders are stiff.

He gave a low smile. "Scared, not going?" His voice was muffled through his helmet, but he should be very young.

Feng'er did not move and asked, "where did you get this wind?"

Men's eyes show things, "courage is not small, do not hurry to escape, but also dare to ask three questions four."

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it. It's the same whether I go or not, whether I ask or not."

"Just because I didn't kill you doesn't mean I won't change my mind."

The man finished, and looked back at the front of the fire wall, slowly flat longbow, planning to do the next round of attack.

Feng'er took a deep look at the man, stepped back two steps, avoided the strong wind, and galloped in the direction of the wind.

She must find out what the wind is about, lest in case someone uses such a method to deal with them, she can't even fight back. She can only watch their people burn alive.

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