Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

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

Everyone in the caravan, who was already in shock, suddenly became nervous again. Everyone drew out their weapons with a huff, and all eyes were fixed on that person.

But he saw that the man was wearing half of the tattered Linhai military uniform, half of his scalp was cut off by Cheng Ling's arrow, and blood was streaming on his cheeks. He cried out in panic: "Spare me! The good man spares my life! The little one was just ordered to come and see, Don't dare to do anything!"

Uncle Ming let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly led the horse over, stopped beside Cheng Ling and said, "Mr. Cheng, I'm afraid there are still people in the rebellious army who are unwilling to give up, let's go!"

Because in fact there was no large army to help, so even though the rebel army had been scared away by Cheng Ling, the people in the caravan were still very disturbed deep in their hearts.

Cheng Ling said: "Everyone wait a moment, I'll go to a higher place to have a look."

After finishing speaking, she jumped up from the horse's back, stepped on her toes, and jumped onto the tall treetop next to her.

After jumping to the top of the tree, Cheng Ling took out the small binoculars from the satchel, clasped the sides of the lens barrel with both hands to cover it, and then looked into the mirror.

At the beginning, I couldn’t see much, the night covered up too many things, and the vast mountains were layered one after another. Although the number of the original rebels was large, they would not exceed two thousand in total.

Of course two thousand people seemed terrifying to dozens of people, but if these two thousand people scattered into the mountains, it wouldn't even stir up a leaf in the mountains.

Cheng Ling just didn't give up, she was always a little uneasy, so she read it over and over again.

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

Through the binoculars, she saw that on the side of the downhill road in front of her, the corners of clothes were vaguely exposed, and when she looked carefully, there were actually many people ambushed by the side of the road!

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

The scam of "the army comes 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 regrouped was not too many, probably one or two hundred.

She exhaled lightly, retracted the binoculars, and jumped down from the treetops again.

Below, Xiao Wu looked at her eagerly, while Uncle Ming's eyes swept across her satchel in a casual manner.

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

If she didn't look closely, 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 asked Uncle Ming to come over and whispered a few words.

Xiao Wu was close, but he heard them all, and immediately said: "Mr. Cheng, if the other party doesn't have many people, why don't we fight back?" When he said this, there was a kind of fierceness in his eyes.

Cheng Ling said: "Fight back, and then both sides will suffer?"

Xiao Wu was speechless for a moment, and the fierce look in his eyes also subsided.

Uncle Ming is very satisfied with Cheng Ling's plan, he wants no more casualties than Cheng Ling.

What is the plan?

In fact, it is very simple. Cheng Ling just asked Uncle Ming and others to go down the mountain on the same path first, and when they were halfway down, when they were still about a hundred meters away from the people in ambush, they would change their route to the west instead of taking the original path. Instead, he made his own way down the mountain.

If the enemy still comes to pursue them, at least they will lose the advantage of ambush, while the caravan can be condescending and use the heavy objects around them to attack downward at any time.

It would be better if the enemy didn't come in pursuit. Everyone has wounds, not only on their bodies, but also on their hearts, and they don't want to fight anymore.

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

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

Half a quarter of an hour later, the caravan descended to the hillside.

They held up torches, according to the surrounding bushes. There are stars and no moon in the sky, reflecting the mountains indistinctly, and the atmosphere is getting tense.

Uncle Ming gave the order, and the guards around him waved the flag: "Go east! Turn around! Go!"

The caravan changed direction. Instead of going straight down, they turned eastward.

The previous prisoner was tightly tied up by Xiao Wu with a rope, and his mouth was also blocked. Xiao Wu pulled one end of the rope, led Cheng Ling's horse with one hand, and pulled the prisoner with the other hand, shouting from time to time: "I will follow you!" Come on, walk well. If you dare to be dishonest, I will kill you immediately!"

Be honest, be honest, who dares to be dishonest?

The captive drooped his head, and without saying a word, he just followed along.

There are many obstacles in the mountains, and it is difficult for people to walk, let alone a carriage. The guards in front even need to clear the road while walking.

Cheng Ling took the initiative to choose to land at the rear this time, and she had to beware of enemies who might catch up from behind.

So, will the people who are ambushing on the side of the road below catch up in the end?

Now no one knows the answer.

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

There were originally a total of twenty crossbow arrows in her backpack space, and the previously consumed and lost ones were all reset after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

This is very interesting, and it can be regarded as Cheng Ling's confidence.

But the prerequisite for the Arrow Reset to appear is that it will be past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. So before every twelve o'clock, the arrows in Cheng Ling's hands are limited, and she still has to cherish them.

The night wind was a little cool, and suddenly there was a sense of dampness in the mountains.

Cheng Ling was cautious and vigilant, and everyone in the caravan walking ahead was also very cautious, and everyone felt a sense of apprehension.

I don't know how long it has passed, or in fact it has only been a short while, because the caravan has just traveled eastward for about a hundred meters.

Suddenly there was a sound from below: "Damn! They changed their route, don't wait, rush up and kill!"

kill--!

The shouts of killing rushed up from below, and everyone in the caravan was confused for a moment, Cheng Ling shouted: "Don't panic, stop where you are, and fight!"

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

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, looking for heavy objects.

There are also some shrubs that were cut down when opening the road just now, all of which were lifted up by the caravan guards.

At this moment, the starlight in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the big raindrops came suddenly.

Crackling, raindrops falling.

A sudden heavy rain just fell in front of everyone.

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

When the rain came, the man's feet slipped, and he rolled down the hillside all at once.

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