Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 104

   Chapter 104 Sometimes it's just a bit of a coincidence

  Cheng Ling's arrow hit the bushes and rolled out a person.

   The people in the caravan who were already in shock, suddenly became nervous again, everyone pulled out their weapons, and all eyes were fixed on that person.

But when he saw that the man was wearing a half-tattered Linjun uniform, half of his scalp was cut off by Cheng Ling's arrow, and blood was on his cheeks, he cried out in panic: "Forgive your life! Don't dare to do anything!"

  Uncle Ming let out a breath, hurriedly controlled the horse, stopped beside Cheng Ling and said, "Cheng Langjun, I'm afraid there are still people in the chaotic army who will not give up, let's go!"

  Because in fact, there was no big army to help, so even if the chaotic army had been frightened and retreated by Cheng Ling, the people in the caravan were still very uneasy in their hearts.

  Cheng Lingdao: "Wait a minute, everyone, I'll go take a look at a higher place."

   After she finished speaking, she jumped up from the horse, and when she stepped on her toes, she used her strength to leap up the tall treetops beside her.

After    jumped to the top of the tree, Cheng Ling took out the small telescope from the satchel, clenched the two sides of the lens tube with both hands to cover it, and then looked into the mirror.

   At first, I couldn't see anything, the night covered too many things, and the vast mountains were one after another. Although the number of the original rebel army was large, the total number would not exceed 2,000.

Of course,   2,000 people seemed terrifying to dozens of people, but if these 2,000 people were scattered and fled into the mountains, they wouldn't even arouse the restlessness of a single leaf in the mountains.

  Cheng Ling is not giving up, she is always a little uneasy, so she read it over and over again.

   Finally, Cheng Ling's eyes froze when he turned his gaze to a certain place below the hillside!

   Through the binoculars, she saw that on the side of the road downhill in front of her, the corners of her clothes were exposed, and if she looked closely, there were a lot of people ambushing on the side of the road!

   A group of Linjun who escaped were gathered up, and were ambushed on the road ahead again.

   The scam of "the army is coming to help" must have been seen through by this group of people!

   "Ten, twenty, thirty..."

  Cheng Ling silently counted the number of enemy troops he could see. Fortunately, the group of people who had gathered again was not too many, probably about one or two hundred.

   She let out a sigh of relief, retracted the telescope, and jumped down from the treetops again.

Below   , Xiao Wu looked at her eagerly, while Uncle Ming's eyes swept over her satchel as if inadvertently.

  Cheng Ling is very calm. In fact, her telescope has always been kept in the backpack space by her. As long as she is not willing, no one can get it.

If    is not carefully looked at, who would have thought that she would have such a magical thing as a telescope in her hand?

  Cheng Ling said: "Uncle Ming, let's change the route a little bit."

   She called Uncle Ming Fuer over and whispered a few words.

  Xiao Wu was close, but he heard it, and immediately said: "Cheng Langjun, if there are not many people on the other side, why don't we fight back?" When he said this, there was a fierceness in his eyes.

  Cheng Ling said: "Anti-kill, and then lose both?"

  Xiao Wu was speechless immediately, and the fierceness in his eyes also subsided.

  Uncle Ming was very satisfied with Cheng Ling's plan, he didn't want any more casualties than Cheng Ling.

   What is the plan?

It's actually very simple. Cheng Ling just asked Uncle Ming and the others to go down the mountain on the original road first, and when they were halfway down, when they were still a hundred meters away from the people in ambush, they would change their route to the west, instead of taking the original mountain road. Instead, make your own way down the mountain.

  If the enemy still wants to pursue, at least they will lose the advantage of ambush, but the caravan can command a high position and use the heavy objects around them to attack at any time.

   It would be better if the enemy did not come to pursue. Everyone is injured, not only physically, but also in their hearts, and they don't want to fight anymore.

   And although Cheng Ling was able to scare off so many chaotic troops before, it was a trick after all. She is only one person, and if she fights head-on, it is impossible to deal with so many enemies.

   This is reality after all, and no one has the power of gods.

   After half an hour, the caravan descended to the hillside.

   They held torches, shining on the surrounding trees. There are stars but no moon in the sky, reflecting the shadows of the mountains, and the atmosphere is gradually tense.

  Uncle Ming ordered, and the guards around him waved the flag: "East! Turn! Go!"

The    caravan changed direction, instead of going straight down, they turned to the east.

The previous prisoner was tied tightly with a rope by Xiao Wu, and his mouth was blocked. Xiao Wu pulled one end of the rope, led the horse for Cheng Ling with one hand, and dragged the prisoner with the other, and from time to time he shouted: "I follow him. Come on, walk well. If you dare to be dishonest, you will be chopped right away!"

  Be honest, be honest, who dares not be honest?

   The prisoner's head was stunned, and he followed without saying a word.

  There are many obstacles in the mountains, and it is difficult for people to walk, not to mention the carriage, and the guards in front even need to clear the road while walking.

  Cheng Ling took the initiative to choose to be at the back this time, and she had to beware of enemies who might catch up behind her.

  Then, will the people who ambushed on the side of the road below catch up in the end?

   Now no one knows the answer.

   Cheng Ling silently counted the arrows in the quiver, and there were ten more.

   There used to be a total of twenty crossbow arrows in the space of her backpack. The ones that were consumed and lost before were all reset after midnight.

   This is very interesting, and it is also a great confidence for Cheng Ling.

   But the prerequisite for the reset of the arrows to appear is that it will be past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Therefore, before every twelve o'clock, the arrows in Cheng Ling's hands were limited, and she still had to use them cherishly.

   The night wind was a little cool, and there was a sudden dampness in the mountains.

  Cheng Ling was careful and vigilant, and everyone in the caravan walking in front was also very careful, and everyone was worried.

  I don't know how long it has passed, or it's actually just a short while, because the caravan has just moved east for about 100 meters.

   A voice suddenly came from below: "Mother! They have changed their route, no wait, rush to kill!"

kill-!

   Killing shouts rushed upwards from below. The caravan was in chaos for a moment. Cheng Ling shouted: "Don't panic, stop where you are and fight!"

  Uncle Ming shouted: "Look for heavy objects! Throw rocks if there are stones, throw pots, chopping boards, and clay pots if you don't find stones!"

   In short, some materials that are not so important can also be thrown away at this time.

   Everyone in the caravan immediately copied the guys and looked for heavy objects.

   and some bushes that were cut down while driving the road just now were lifted up by the caravan guards.

   At this moment, the starlight in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, a bean-sized raindrop suddenly arrived.

   crackling, the rain fell.

   A sudden heavy rain fell in front of everyone like this.

   This rain is like a gift from the gods and a warning from heaven. When it rained, someone in the chaotic army rushing up below screamed: "Ah! My legs!"

  The rain came, the man slipped his feet and rolled down the hillside at once.

   This roll, and hit a lot of people, only to hear a bang, bang, bang, and before the people in the caravan above had time to fall into the well, the people below rolled into a ball and collapsed on their own.

   (end of this chapter)

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