Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 220 Ambush in the Snow
The Seventh Princess picked out the rag from her mouth, lay beside her and retched.

Fang Yao glanced sideways at the embarrassed girl beside her, and couldn't help frowning.

With such a scourge around them, the rebels will definitely not let it go, and really want to throw this guy out of the carriage.

But in this situation, so many eyes saw this girl getting into their carriage, they had to be forced to stand in line.

"Come and catch the car!"

she said angrily.

The Seventh Princess looked at the fierce mask and was very afraid. She shrank her body and moved over a little bit to catch the rein.

The seat in front of the carriage was quite wide, Fang Yao stepped over from behind her, stood on the other side, leaned out most of her body and looked back.

There were too many voices behind him, and he was still following his own convoy.

"Move to the right."

Sure enough, the carriage turned a little bit to the right, Fang Yao squinted her eyes, under the mask, on the almost endless snow field, three miles behind, there was indeed a group of people closely following.

It looks like there are hundreds of people.

She frowned, the bullock cart couldn't run too fast, if it dragged on, it would definitely be overtaken.

Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, why not...

"Turn onto the official road!"

……

In the dark night.

The cold wind was coming, and the flames on the torches were getting bigger and smaller.

The shadows of people and horses that fell on the ground were torn apart, and the nearby snow was full of horseshoes, cows' hooves, and messy ruts, extending to the empty and dark distance.

"Boss, they seem to be running in the direction of Sanlipo!"

"Ha! Those idiots probably lost their minds when they escaped, chase after them!"

Sanlipo is the way into the mountain, and there is a long section of the road behind with uneven stone steps, which is even more difficult to walk when it snows.

The rebels continued to pursue along the footprints on the ground.

Sure enough, not long after, they vaguely heard a cow bleating in front of them.

"They still have bullock carts, this beast can't run fast!"

The rebels were even more excited, and quickly chased after him with a rein in one hand and a torch in one hand.

The closer they got, they could even hear Seventh Princess crying, "Go! Go! You stupid cow!"

"Ha, I guessed right!"

The little leader of the rebel army laughed proudly, "The road ahead is narrow and steep, and their convoys can't run fast at all, so I have to leave all of them behind!"

He said with a ruthless look, "Damn it, we won't be able to catch Princess Changli before the reinforcements from the dog officer arrive in the daytime, so we don't have to go back! Brothers, come on, the princess must be caught alive! "

After the little leader of the rebel army finished speaking, he flicked his horsewhip and rushed forward first!

The others also rode their horses to follow closely.

80 meters, 50 meters, [-] meters...

The rebels saw that they were about to rush to the front convoy, their faces were full of cruel pleasure.

Suddenly, a loud whistle sounded from Xiuran on the right.

The leader of the rebel army rushing to the front suddenly saw something black popping out of the snow a foot away.

But before he could make a sound, the galloping horse's hoof had already tripped over it!
"hiss--"

Hearing only a few tragic neighings from the horse, the horse's hooves were entangled in the hemp rope thicker than a thumb, and under the inertia, both the horse and the man fell to the ground!

The rebels who followed closely pulled the reins vigorously, and the horse under them raised their front hooves before barely stopping.

The man had no time to rejoice, a sound of piercing through the air rang in his ears, and before he could turn his head to look, a crossbow bolt was directly nailed into his temple.

The little leader who fell off his horse rolled a few times on the snow to avoid the panicked hooves of the horse.

When he scrambled and hid in a slightly safer place, he turned his head and saw that there were a large number of people in the back line who turned their backs!
Immediately afterwards, arrow feathers flew from all directions!

"Damn it, fell for it!"

The little leader's expression changed, it turned out that there were more than one rope in the snow, and the opposite side deliberately lured them into an ambush!

In the dark open space on both sides of the official road.

"Great! It worked!"

A Wu, Gou Wa and his son, Li Dazhu and others who were hiding in the deep snow pit were overjoyed when they saw the traffic stampede involving large people on the official road.

"They lost at least a dozen horses!"

Gouwa Daddy excitedly said, "We only used three hemp ropes!"

Fang Yao squinted her eyes and shot another arrow, lowering her voice, "There are still a lot of people on the opposite side. They will come to their senses later, and they may attack on horseback. We have no support here. Listen to my whistle and be ready at any time." withdraw!"

"okay!"

They threw a dozen more arrows at the live target with the torches yonder.

on the official road.

"Boss, there are people everywhere! We are surrounded!"

The rebels who were beaten up by the sudden ambush panicked.

Someone jumped off his horse in a panic, and was trampled and broken by a horse that was also panicked.

Someone rushed wildly on horseback in a panic, but unfortunately was shot by random arrows.

In a short time, nearly thirty of a hundred people were lost!

Most of them died under the hooves of their own side!
"Don't run around! There are not many of them!"

The little boss hid behind the wounded horse and hissed loudly, "Let's attack together!"

In the snow pit not far away.

"Master, we don't have many arrows! What should we do?"

"Yeah, they seem to be going to break out of our place!"

Fang Yao, who took advantage of the mask, was shooting cold arrows everywhere, and frowned slightly.

Because they failed to keep up with their follow-up attacks, the rebels who had been in a panic gradually regained their composure.

This will not work.

"You retreat first, I will come right away."

Fang Yao picked up the whistle and blew it hard.

The members of the Li clan who heard the whistle all around bowed down and quietly evacuated to the narrow mountain road ahead under the cover of night.

When the rebels heard the whistle, they pointed to Fang Yao and the others more firmly and shouted: "Boss, there, the whistle sounded twice just now is there! Not far from here!"

The Gouwa father here is in a hurry.

"Master, let's go together!"

"Shh..."

Fang Yao's eyes fell on the crowd, hiding behind the face of a man with a mustache.

She narrowed her eyes, held her breath, and pulled the crossbow string in her hand forcefully.

The man mounted the horse of his dead companion and shouted something behind him holding a torch.

However, in Fang Yao's eyes at this time, there is no difference between his movements and stillness.

The cold wind mixed with the snow particles on the ground slowly slid across her field of vision.

She suddenly remembered what Fan Chen had told her before.

Wind has a great influence on arrows.

It is indeed very windy now, and the wind direction is not accurate.

No wonder most of their arrows turned into random arrows, wasting a lot.

Fang Yao sensed the direction of the wind for a second, the arrow was slightly deflected to the left, and at the same time, she let go.

There was only a slight "chuckle" sound, and an arrow flew towards the empty space facing the cold wind. A gust of wind blew past, and the arrow was skewed.

"what--"

The impassioned little boss who was hiding behind the crowd fell straight down from his horse after a scream.

"Head, head?!"

"Their boss is dead! Hurry up, everyone!"

Fang Yao suddenly yelled, and those rebels who had barely calmed down panicked again!
　Unknowingly, I wrote about war again. I tried to simplify the process so as not to accidentally write endlessly...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)