Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 184 My People (4)

When arrows and muskets were fired, Song Jin rushed towards Su Ya desperately.

But the distance of five feet was like the end of the world. He saw Su Ya's eyes moving away from Shen Huai and looking towards him. The look in her eyes was indescribably complicated in the surprise. It was unfamiliar to him that he had never seen before. .

That was not the look in Sun Po's eyes, nor was it the acceptance, encouragement and trust she had when she looked at Song Jin and said, "It's not your fault that destiny destroys people."

Su Ya at this moment is heart-stopping.

Song Jin's head was numb. He could see through his eyes but not into his heart. Even the sensation in his abdomen was far away. He only stared in horror at the three muskets, which vibrated together and smoke emitted from the muzzle. When it hit, the gunpowder flew away from the chest, instantly leaping over the flying arrows and killing the girl who was looking over here.

"Get away! Firegun!"

Song Jin roared and rushed towards that side with all his strength.

Su Ya finally heard clearly, and suddenly turned around to look at where the arrow came from. But in a hurry, how could she tell where the fire blunderbuss was? The arrows were overwhelming, but Shen Huai was still there.

Without thinking, she gritted her teeth and took another step forward, when someone suddenly grabbed her calf.

Unexpectedly, a strong force pulled her down, and then someone grabbed her waist again. The black screen in front of her eyes rotated, and she was thrown away violently, falling behind the big rock that Shen Huai was leaning on, with a pair of hands behind her back. , someone covered it heavily.

What was sprinkled along with the familiar smell was warm liquid.

Su Ya's heart almost flew out, "Shen Huai!"

The rain of arrows continued, passing over the boulders and landing just inches away from them.

Song Jin finally ran over and broke into the range of the arrow.

"Stop!" He shouted from the other side of the rock: "Listen to me!"

An archer who couldn't stop himself let go of the bow string in his hand, and the arrow shot through the air. Song Jin's body was already too old, and it was too late to completely avoid it, so she had to raise her hand to block the vital point.

The arrow brought up a piece of rag and left a bloody gash on his arm, but the rain of arrows finally stopped.

Before Beard appeared, everyone was openly listening to the orders of Song Jin and Xia Qingfeng; after Beard stepped forward, with Xia Qingfeng's arm broken and Song Jin injured, command power fell firmly into Beard's hands.

However, the prestige only lasted a moment, and the beard was abolished by Shen Huai. After the leader was abolished, Caobing and the Luo Gang experienced a period of chaos before a new leader stepped forward and temporarily coordinated the actions.

At this moment, Song Jin, who had been forgotten, suddenly stopped in front, and the new leader shouted: "The person who must be killed is right there, what do you mean by stopping him now?"

"I made an agreement with your master, the person who cannot be harmed is also here," Song Jin lowered his head and glanced at the bleeding arm, and shouted with an eyebrow: "Are you sure you can do this?"

After all, the new leader came here temporarily. He knew very little about the inside story and was unsure of the situation. He was temporarily silenced by Song Jin.

This person suddenly appeared. It was obvious that he had a deal with the boss, but he could make the decision? If so, if it would be a thankless task...

The scene came to a standstill for a moment.

Behind Song Jin, the big stone root, Su Ya no longer cares about these confrontations.

Shen Huai was lying on her body, his heavy breathing could be heard in her ears. She stretched out her hand from under him, but she didn't know where to put it, for fear of touching the injury that she didn't know whether it existed or where it was.

"Shen Huai, Shen Huai..." she called, hoping that he was still awake.

"...Well," Shen Huai's voice was forced out. After a moment, he raised his head and said in her ear: "Get on the boat before they react!"

"Are you okay?" There was the smell of blood on her nose, and Su Ya felt a little flustered.

In the darkness, Shen Huai seemed to chuckle and hugged her, "It's okay."

Then he took away the hand underneath her body and quickly pulled her up, "Let's go!"

The two held hands and took advantage of the ceasefire to quickly run towards the lake shore.

"They ran away!"

Someone shouted, and Su Ya turned around while running, and saw Song Jin turning his head under the firelight. His face was blurry with his shaking eyes. He seemed to have an expression that seemed to be smiling or crying, and there was water in his eyes.

At this moment, Su Ya looked away, held Shen Huai's hand tightly, supported his staggering, jumped onto a boat, did not dare to stop at all, picked up the wood pulp, and rowed the boat quickly. go out.

Fire swept behind them, and the pursuers shouted: "Don't let them escape!"

Ant-like pursuers swarmed onto the boat, and the boats left the island one after another, trying to bite the escaping boat.

The arrows chased after the boat, but in the end they could not catch up and fell into the lake one after another.

Su Ya grew up by the canal, and her two paddles were her friends. Infused with internal energy, every time the lake water was stirred, the power was doubled, but the appearance of the pursuers being outnumbered was mostly imaginary - ordinary Is it possible that the gap between a martial artist and a martial arts master is suppressed by momentum?

What's more, if his boat catches up first, wouldn't it be the first thing that feeds Shen Huai and Su Ya's knives?

Due to this disparity in strength and secret psychology, the boat and the pursuers drifted farther and farther away, and finally got out of the range of arrows and muskets.

Shen Huai lay tiredly on the bow of the boat, his long legs relaxed on the cabin board, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "Little Ya'er, please work harder, I'm relying on you."

Su Ya didn't dare to relax, and tried her best to widen the distance between her and the pursuers behind her. She could only look at Shen Huai nervously.

"How are you? Where are you injured?"

Shen Huai closed his eyes and smiled: "No, I'm fine."

The blood droplets splashed on her face had been blown cold by the wind. Su Ya pursed her lips and watched as Shen Huai took out a flare from his arms and lit it.

White light exploded in the air, illuminating the water area and stimulating the people behind.

"He sent off a flare!"

"Follow us!" someone among the pursuers shouted: "If we let them escape, we will die!"

It was the new leader. He was standing on a boat, pointing the long knife in his hand at the boat ahead. He puffed out his chest and exhaled, and spread his voice far away: "Extending your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife. You might as well fight!"

"If you don't back down tonight, you will be harming your brother!"

His words could not have been more straightforward, and many people's minds were touched.

People, no matter they are men, women, old or young, once they are among the crowd, there will be something called hot blood, which can be ignited and boil at any time.

There is so much heat in people that they often have no time to tell whether they are a righteous army or a gang of robbers.

Sure enough, several boats immediately stood out from the fleet, accelerated suddenly, and rushed forward with a desperate attitude. This indomitable momentum drove the others, and the gap between the pursuers and the boats in front was actually tightly closed. , on this wide lake, Su Ya couldn't get rid of them for a moment.

Su Ya was a little worried. Thick dark clouds obscured the stars and the moon. Even with her eyesight, she could only see a few dozen feet.

You don't dare to go to the small island in the lake, as it will bring disaster to the innocent islanders.

She had no choice but to row hard into the open space.

It started to rain again, from a light drizzle to a downpour soon.

Suddenly, a bright light shot out from the northeast, shot straight into the sky, and lit up the rain curtain.

Su Ya held her breath and shouted: "Shen Huai! Look over there!"

Shen Huai propped himself up from the bow of the boat, spit out a mouthful of rainwater, looked back at the afterglow, squinted for a while, until the light dissipated in the rain curtain, he raised the corners of his mouth, "Grandson, you came so slowly... …”

His voice floated in the dark night, he raised his hand and pointed in that direction, and said to Su Ya: "Xiao Ya'er, go over there."

(End of chapter)