But the warhorse remained lying there trembling, showing no sign of wanting to get up.
The Russian soldier suddenly felt the ground behind him tremble.
He turned around abruptly.
The tiger pounced directly at them.
The Russian soldier screamed as he was pinned down.
The tiger opened its blood-red mouth, baring its sinister fangs.
With a roar, it bit open his neck and charged toward the other Rakshasa soldiers.
The scene was filled with the clash of swords.
The sounds of battle were deafening.
The roar of a tiger, cries, pleas for mercy, screams... all sorts of sounds mingled together.
These sounds are simply delightful.
Nalan Ruyue sat in the carriage, and the little girl leaned out of the carriage, holding a homemade bow and arrow in her hand.
"Ruyue, what are you doing? That's too dangerous! Quickly pull yourself back!" Jiang Tian shouted after seeing this.
“My benefactor, these people have killed too many of our people. I am sworn enemies with them.”
The young girl drew her bow and arrow and kept shooting at the Russian soldiers who had fallen to the ground.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Biu biu biu……
The sound of arrows rang out in unison.
This young girl's arrows never missed; every single one hit the opponent's vital points accurately.
A Russian soldier had just fallen off his horse and hadn't even had time to get up when Nalan Ruyue's arrow struck him in the temple.
With a soft "poof".
The arrow entered from one side of the temple and exited from the other, leaving a trail of blood on it.
The Russian soldier screamed and fell to the ground.
“Sure,” Jiang Tian said, looking at Nalan Ruyue.
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