goddess above

Chapter 811 Attack on the Canyon
Regardless of whether the road ahead was blocked or not, they could no longer enter the canyon now, otherwise it would be even more dangerous.

No one could be seen from above, and the throwing of the rocks above stopped, Jing Yu was a little flustered, and tightly grasped Ming Huai's hand.

A pile of burning hay was thrown down, but it did not burn but billowed with smoke, and the canyon was soon filled with smoke.

Ming Huai spat, and like all the eagle riders, he immediately understood that the other party was forcing them into the canyon.

A dozen eagle riders ran out, pulled out their crossbows in an instant and aimed at the canyon wall above, and the steel broken arrows were nailed to the canyon wall with ropes. At the same time, two eagle riders got on their horses and ran towards the way they came and the way they went. They wanted to check whether the road was blocked.

The rest took out a cotton handkerchief and poured water over their mouths and noses. Jing Yu and Ming Huai also covered their mouths and noses with wet cotton handkerchiefs.

A steady stream of burning dry grass fell from above, and the entire canyon was covered in thick smoke in half a moment, those above could not see below, and those below could not see above.

The Flying Eagle Rider who explored the road came back soon, and said that the road ahead was still long, but it was not blocked. Although the road had a lot of gravel, it was the easiest way to leave.

Knowing the situation, they had an idea, drove all the horses to the front, then returned on foot, and left here under the cover of thick smoke.

Ming Huai grabbed Jing Yu and followed them, walking back quietly, the road was indeed difficult, Jing Yu couldn't keep up with their running speed, so Ming Huai had to carry her on his back, and jumped over the stones on the road, slowing down. Not slow either.

The neighing of horses could be heard all the time in the canyon, it must have been attacked, and the sound of heavy rocks rolling down echoed in the canyon, making one's heart skip a beat.

After leaving the canyon, the remaining flying eagle riders immediately took out their crossbows and shot arrows with ropes at the canyon wall, pulling the ropes to climb up, moving swiftly like apes.

Jingyu couldn't climb up, so Ming Huai found a rope to tie her to himself, pulled her up with two ropes, and Jingyu's dangling made Jingyu's heart skip a beat. It's also reassuring a lot.

There are some huge stones scattered on the canyon, just covering their figures, and there are traces of some stones being removed on the ground. The square is as vertical as a knife, like a side that suddenly emerges from the flat land and stretches to the sky. Looking around the altar, I only feel that the sky is high and the earth is wide.

The flying eagle riders all held bows and crossbows, lowered their bodies and sneaked forward quickly and secretly, then quickly lay motionless among the chaotic rocks, and merged with the surrounding blue-black stones.

Ming Huai took Jing Yu to hide behind a boulder and watched carefully, only to see a group of Rong people with their faces covered were throwing stones and fire on the edge of the canyon in front, and they had no defense against the flying eagle riders who had already touched in.

"That's it." Ming Huai felt that those people seemed a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered a person: "Jin Yong?"

With a gloomy face, he took out the crossbow at his waist, leaned out from behind the boulder, and pulled the crossbow to estimate the wind speed and distance.

Jing Yu was still very self-aware about the fight, she just waited obediently when she knew she couldn't help, held her breath and looked ahead, curious about how Flying Eagle Riders dealt with people, Ming Huai was naturally extremely curious too.

He is a general, so he knows very well that news is the most important thing when marching and fighting. Along the way, riding a flying eagle to explore the way is indeed a style unique to marching, and he cooperates extremely rigorously.

(End of this chapter)