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Easier said than done.

The current is fast, the river is quite deep, and the huge ferry is very heavy, so it is difficult to find a fulcrum.

After finally taking the ferry, a sudden change occurred!

The sharp-eyed Milwa was the first to spot the black cavalry that suddenly appeared on the right bank, and subconsciously cursed:

"Damn!"

Black armor with a green cloak, horses, and Nilfgaard's unique eyepatch, the identity of the visitor does not need to be described too much.

"This time it must be a Nilfgaardian!" The demon murmured, blinking his cat's pupils.

At this moment, everyone on the ferry was caught in a dilemma.

On the left bank are Livian soldiers in Nilfgaardian territory; on the right bank are Nilfgaardians in the conflict zone.

And the girl-hunting team in the middle of the Yaruga River seemed to be involved in the vortex of war. A precarious boat could only try to find a glimmer of life between the two armies.

The more urgent it is at this critical moment, the clearer Lu Qi's thinking becomes.

He took the lead in responding, shouting loudly:

"Continue to punt! Hurry up and stay away from the shore!"

This task is equally difficult.

The water flowing to the right bank became more turbulent, and the ferry rushed straight to a downstream cliff, and the shouts of the Nilfgaardian soldiers became clearer.

Standing on the flat river bank covered with reeds, the Nilfgaardians raised their bows and arrows one after another.

shhhhhh!

Arrows roared all over the sky.

The target was a group of people on the ferry.

"Get down!"

Before the words fell, Lu Qi did not lie down like the others, but stood upright, with sharp eyes, and raised his empty left hand.

Just when the rain of arrows was about to fall, Lu Qi's magic power had gathered in one place.

"drink!"

Accompanied by a low shout, a tangible air shock wave shot out from bottom to top, meeting sharp arrows made of black iron!

With this blow, Lu Qi bounced most of the arrows aimed at the ferry.

However, a hundred secrets eventually have a sparse.

The boatman's helper standing on the right deck suddenly let out a strange cough, and then threw the pole in his hand into the river.

The poet on the side saw only a blood-stained arrow and a long shaft protruding from his back.

In addition, the gray horse that Milva was riding on was shot through the neck by an arrow, broke free from the poet's control, neighed in pain, knocked away other horses around him, and jumped off the boat.

Looking at the fallen poet and the restless horses, Regis hastily shouted:

"Dandrien, get up quickly, hold the horse! Hold"

The words stopped abruptly, and the vampire's body fell to the side of the ship, and the whole person sat on the deck with a "bang".

Milwa, who followed the reputation, saw a black-feathered arrow piercing deeply into his chest, his eyes narrowed, he screamed angrily, and looked towards the shore suddenly.

I saw a Nilfgaardian officer wearing a black cloak and a helmet decorated with raven wings, riding on horseback, shooting an arrow with his bow.

After confirming the target, she directly picked up the longbow, knelt on one knee on the deck, and poured out all the arrows in the quiver.

The bow and arrow were set at a very fast speed. When the arrow disappeared, the Nilfgaardian officer on the river bank fell off his horse.

After killing the murderer who killed Regis, the angry Mirva seemed to be still angry, and immediately turned into a humanoid archery machine, and the arrows from his fingertips shot out one after another, and all the arrows were fired!

Under the pressure of Milva's archery, the Nilfgaardians on the right bank fell into confusion and retreated into the forest.

"Amazing archery!"

Regis stood behind the demon, and said calmly: "But I still hope you pick up the pole, we are still too close to the shore."

The demon and the female archer turned around quickly and said in unison:

"You're not dead?!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Lu Qi seemed to have expected Regis' "resurrection" scene.

After all, in his cognition, vampires are so easy to die, so they are not called vampires anymore

"You think," the vampire showed them the black-feathered arrow, "that a piece of wood can hurt me?"

After helping the poet, Regis controlled the horses together with him.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the ferry finally sailed towards the more turbulent waters

"Very good," said Milva, who had just erupted in a wave, panting, "Now they won't be able to catch us."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi quickly opened his mouth and said:

"Stay well for a while, don't forget, there is still a little guy in your stomach, so you can't do violent movements."

Although I could hear the concern in Lu Qi's words, the unruly female archer still retorted with an unhappy face:

"Cut! If I hadn't shot them back, you would have been fucking shot into a hornet's nest!"

"Okay, then just don't do it next time."

After observing the direction of the river, Lu Qi frowned, and then said:

"Those Nilfgaardians won't let it go, and Milva shot their officer dead. And the river bends, and the current will take us to them at the next bend. They know it well, so they will waiting for us there"

As soon as the words fell, the boatman who had been hiding well stood up and pushed the already dead helper into the river, saying:

"There is one more thing we need to worry about. The current will send us to the left bank first. Gods on the left bank. We were caught on both sides because of you! If it weren't for you"

The poet was cowardly in front of the Nilfgaardian, but in front of the boatman, he punched hard and scolded directly:

"Shut up, if you don't want to die, just punting!"

. . .

Soon, the words of the boatman became reality:

As the ferry continued to flow down the water, the flat left bank was getting closer.

The shore was crowded with cavalry, and many soldiers were shouting and waving their arms.Among them, surrounded by soldiers is a rider on a white horse.

Although it was a little far away, Lu Qi still saw the white horse, which was a blond woman wearing armor but no helmet.

"It's Queen Meeve and her Livia guerrillas"

The closer they got to the shore, the louder the shouting, and they heard the clear sound of gold and iron clashing.

"There's a war over there, and there's an imperial army in the forest, attacking the northern army, and they're trapped."

"And the way to escape from this predicament is this ferry." The demon spit on the river, and continued: "I think they intend to at least keep the queen and the officers and let them take the ferry to the other side. However, the boat On our hands oh no, they won't appreciate us"

"They should be grateful!" Dandelion corrected. "This ship will not save them, it will just send them straight into the hands of those Nilfgaardians on the right bank."

"The current is getting stronger, and we're right in the middle of the river." Milva took up the conversation, and said, "So let both armies go to hell! The river bank is flat here, and there are no sharp turns. We can follow The river keeps going until it blows those guys away."

However, the boatman who was more familiar with the Yaruga River interrupted her beautiful fantasy:

"Don't talk nonsense, the red dock is just ahead, there's a bridge there! And the ford! The ferry will run aground if they catch up"

"The northerners will not chase us, they have their own affairs to worry about." The vampire calmly analyzed.

Indeed, a fierce battle was going on on the left bank that belonged to the territory of Nilfgaard. There were bursts of metal and iron fighting and roaring in the forest, and corpses continued to fall into the Yaruga River.

And these have nothing to do with the group of people on the ferry.

Down the river, they soon came to the shoal area mentioned by the boatman.

The first thing that catches the eye is a wooden bridge across the two banks. On the right hand side is the red pier full of logs.

On the pier, the two sides were already fighting.

Judging from the scene, the northern army is being rubbed against the ground by the imperial army, and they can only hold on to the pier, waiting for their queen to rush to the wooden bridge as soon as possible, and return to the north through this only passage.

Seeing this, the boatman couldn't help shouting:

"Quick, let's sneak over while they are having fun!"

However, their plan did not succeed

The Livia soldiers on the pier noticed the uninvited passengers on the ferry, and immediately rushed to the bridge, took off the crossbow behind them, and aimed at the ferry near the bridge.

"Don't shoot the arrows, boys! Don't shoot the arrows! It's one of our own!"

Even though the poet shouted loudly with his beautiful voice, the ruthless arrows still came.

In desperation, Lu Qi, who was standing at the bow of the boat, still used his special magic to bounce this wave of arrows flying away.

However, the flying arrows caused the ship's direction to deviate, and it was brought to a shoal by the current and ran aground directly.

"Get on the horse and get out of here quickly, before they have the time to come and take care of us!"

With Lu Qi's shout, everyone quickly grabbed a horse and jumped off the boat.

However, at this moment, the demon found Mirva, who was slightly behind, paused, and suddenly collapsed on the shallows.

He hurried over, but the speed of the vampire was faster than him.

"Um"

"My stomach looks like it's going to burst"

Looking at Milva's pale face and the sporadic blood stains on his pants, Regis immediately made a judgment:

"She's probably going to have a miscarriage and won't be able to walk anymore."

"Then let's carry her away!" suggested the poet.

Among the rebellious army, carrying Milva, who was unable to walk on horseback, could not escape from the enemy's pursuit at all.Maybe, everyone will be surrounded by the army

Thinking of this, Lu Qi looked towards the bridgehead where the fierce battle was raging, and saw the northerners in white began to retreat slowly, so he couldn't help but make a quick decision:

"No! You stay here and take care of her! Geralt, come with me!"

"What are you going to do?"

"We can help the northerners stop the imperial army. As long as the northerners hold the bridge, they can take Milva and escape from the left bank!"

"How to help?!"

"Use the long sword in your hand!"

After all, Lu Qi took the lead along the pier and quickly climbed up the bridge.

The devil followed closely behind.

As soon as he got on the bridge, Lu Qi met a terrified fleeing soldier and knocked him down with a punch.

"You bastards! Where are you fleeing to!" Every time he took a step forward, he would shout with great momentum:

"Stop! Stop, you cowards!"

"Don't run away! Cowards! Are you going to abandon your comrades and survive alone?! Do you still have any sense of honor?!"

Under Lu Qi's scolding and fist teaching, most of the soldiers stopped.

Of course, some deserters who wanted to sneak past were treated in the same way by the demon behind them.

Having been in both the army and the special forces for a while, Lu Qi certainly knew that to deal with deserters, he had to act swiftly and resolutely to deter these guys who wanted to quit in a short time.

Such means are necessary and effective.

Seen by the deserters with startled and fearful eyes, Lu Qi waved the "Black Eagle" long sword in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, and said loudly:

"Your comrades-in-arms are still fighting on the bridge and at the pier! They haven't given up, so are you going to abandon them and go back to be a coward who is despised by others?!"

"If you don't want to be hanged by the queen, and if you don't want to be recorded as a coward in history, come with me! Go and kill all the Nilfgaardians who tried to invade us!"

"go!"

Under the coercion of Lu Qi and Moren, a dozen or so ashamed deserters waved their weapons and shouted together.

Next, this small troop led by Ranger and Demon rushed towards the bridge.

As soon as they arrived at the bridge, a group of Nilfgaardian cavalry wearing green cloaks suddenly appeared in front of them.