under the field

Scarlett

We walked all the way north.The search for Kennedy III should not be too alarming. Our group has already traveled through many small villages.After excluding the rest of the impossibly accessible areas, we finally settled on the farthest villages in the Stone Bed and Kankede.

Ollie has more energy than me. I was so tired that I lay on her body. She carried me steadily and never left the team.But she's always been incompatible with Jamie's horse.Even though she was given plenty of carrots and hay every day, she would still go out of her way to trouble Little Bella.Jamie came over again to take away Bella, who had a wounded mouth, and I walked forward apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Jamie, I'm sorry little Bella." I patted little Bella's aggrieved and lowered head. The injury on her nose from the last fight is still not healed, which makes people feel distressed.

Jamie smiled and said it was okay, but I was still very embarrassed.He handed the carrot to little Bella's mouth, and comforted him, "It's okay, good girl, dad is here." Little Bella didn't shake her head anymore, and opened her mouth to take the carrot.

I turned to look at the culprit, and Ollie lowered her head hastily, but it was clear to me that she wasn't really admitting her mistake.

"I thought it was you who had the temper of the young lady, but I didn't expect that it was her who had the temper of the young lady." Otis's precise summary made people laugh and cry.

Shay stroked Ollie's pony hair. "I know what's going on."

"You're the only one who knows a lot!" Nigel gnawed on the bread, Shay ignored him, and pointed at Colin's Angus in front, "Women will fight for men, so why can't mares fight for stallions?"

There are only two fillies, Ollie and Bella, in our group, and the rest are stallions. Shay's words are obviously nothing, but I feel guilty. "You know again? Why are there so many stallions for Angus?"

Xie Yi’s child dislikes people questioning him the most. This trick has been tried and tested, and he is anxious: "Do you think Ollie has ever dealt with other stallions? Every time Baba looks at Angus at the end of the team!" Not happy "Sister, you are only two years older than me, so don't always disbelieve me like them."

"You're a little brat!" said Nigel. "But you're right this time, women fight because of men!"

This sentence seems to hit my heart, I am afraid that they will find out my secret.During this period I was not alone with Colin.Even the dormitory room is not separated from him, and the sleeping bags in the wild are not close to each other.I know I'm deliberately holding my ground, deluding myself that by doing so I'm diluting what I don't know.

Colin looked back at the excitement here. I looked at Angus's high-spirited posture and turned to ask Ollie, "Is it because of him?" Ollie seemed to roll my eyes at me.Well, it's really a young lady, even worse than Brianna.

Jamie is in charge of receiving pigeons in the team. Once the gang has information, he will disclose the information received to Colin, so in the team, you can always see little Bella stepping to Angus Beside, have Jamie talk to Colin.Sure enough, seeing this, Ollie snorted dissatisfiedly again.

I glanced at my mouth, feeling like Ollie was disgusted with my lack of prospects.But I really had no excuse or reason to go up to Colin and walk beside him.I comforted myself with putting the source of my happiness into the companions who often walked side by side along the way-Otis and Shay.

I seem to be able to understand why the goddess-like Anna likes the humorous Otis instead of the cold and rigid Knight.But sometimes Otis and Shay hang out together for too long, and the IQ of the two of them will be very worrying.For example, they often let the rabbit or squirrel they got slip away because they despised each other's skills, and old Nigel yelled that he had to pick up a shotgun and go into the forest to catch food to pay for their childishness.

"But I still think Xiao Scar is the most reliable of the three." The caring Jamie can always say thoughtful words, although it doesn't make people very happy when he compares me with Otis and Shay.

"The idiot trio" is the combination name old Nigel unilaterally chose for the three of us. My strong protest was directly invalidated by his sentence "you can't even hold a gun", and I silently accepted the "idiot" in his mouth. number three".

At night, someone knocked on my door, and I was still looking at the two new freckles on my face in front of the mirror.When I saw it was Colin I was actually glad I hadn't taken off my underwear to go to bed. "Is something wrong?" I asked.

He raised the things in his hands and said, "Come to give you a lesson." Seeing that I was going to follow him out with bare feet, he coughed and said, "It's better to put on some clothes, it's cold outside." Pointing My feet, reminded: "Also, shoes."

"Oh, ok, ok." I retreated into the room and quickly tidied myself up. I think Nigel is really right. I look even more Otis than Shay at the moment.

We came to an open space behind the hotel, which belongs to a station in the suburbs. The open space is facing a back mountain, and you can see the mountain peak surrounded by night fog.

In the open space, a group of strange men were drinking and chatting on the wooden table, and they didn't notice us.

I saw the crossbow-arrow in Colin's hand clearly, "You want to teach me this?"

"You know how to ride a horse. I think you exercise regularly. This should be suitable for you." He took me to the next open space, and there was a tree not far away.He raised the crossbow-arrow and demonstrated how to use it: "This is a new type, relatively small. There is no crank, you can use this control lever..." He aimed ahead, and an arrow flew out of the crossbow-bow, only hitting the middle of the tree trunk central.

He turned his head to look at me and motioned for me to take the crossbow-arrow. I grasped the crossbow-handle and lifted the crossbow to the chest position like him, while his hand came around from behind to support me. I moved my finger to the correct position, aimed ahead, and let go of the finger, and the arrow flew out and pierced the side of the center of the trunk.

"Good." He whispered in his ear.I came out with only a shirt over my pajamas, and I could clearly feel the heat from our close bodies, he suddenly let go and retreated, I almost lost my grip on the crossbow-gun, and turned my head to stare at him.

The thing in my hand is heavy, just like my heart at the moment.I raised the crossbow gun angrily and aimed again, this time the arrow went crooked into the grass again.Someone at the table whistled. "Just practice a few times," he said.

He practiced with me a few times, and when the accuracy improved slightly at the end, he asked me to stop approvingly.I rubbed my arm and saw him take out a small knife again, "Here, the best self-defense weapon." He held the knife in his hand, with the tip pointing up, "Straight up. The person who is coming has his back to you, and the point of your knife is facing upwards." Going up and down the back of his back." He turned around me and I could feel the point of the knife on the back of my shirt about to touch my skin.He turned me forward again, "Facing each other head-on, aiming at the opponent's chest." He pointed to his chest, and gestured up and down: "The center of the ribs."

The knife was in my hand again, and he said, "Come on, come face to face." I held the knife point up in my hand, as if I was going to stab him in the chest, "Not here, in the middle." He lifted up his clothes , showing his chest, gestured to the center of the ribs, motioned for me to aim, and emphasized again, "central."

The moonlight shone on his body, I swallowed and looked at the strong chest in front of me.Glancing at him, he made the appearance of stabbing obliquely into the center of his chest. "Right." He corrected my stance again.

"The back is the part behind the kidneys, take advantage of it unprepared." He gestured.I listened carefully to what he said, and secretly thought about my actions.Then he patted my head, "Continue tomorrow, go back and rest first."

The evening wind was blowing, blowing his clothes, he was walking ahead, and I made up my mind to follow behind him quietly, with the handle facing upwards, I suddenly rushed forward and stabbed him at the lower right side of his back with the handle, and stabbed him in the mouth. Don't forget to say: "Straightup!"

He avoided my attack neatly, turned around and pressed me against the tree trunk, the knife had already fallen back into his hand, I only felt the handle of the knife scratched across the neck, my skin trembled, and I heard him say: "you are dead."

I didn't make a sound, just stared at him, only the distant human voice remained in my ears, and no one moved.I was waiting for him to let go of my body, but he didn't, even looking back into my face.His face was approaching, staring at one part of my face, and there was some emotion in those eyes that was about to explode.I breathed quickly, but didn't leave his eyes. When he was very close, I finally spoke, with a hint of surprise: "It turned out to be freckles." Then let go of my body.

I touched my face, and suddenly felt weak, and the sound of the little wolf dog came from the mountain.I was angry not at one point, but even more angry at myself.I ran over him and entered the hotel before him.I didn't pay attention to his eyes behind his back, because this time, I didn't leave myself behind him.

The door slammed loudly, and Otis yelled in the next room: "Xiao Scar, what are you crazy about!"