ah……

Seeing that the incident happened suddenly, Captain Peng, who was whispering to stop the two soldiers, was immediately angry. He rushed forward and jumped directly into the deep pit, trying to snatch the No. 3 who was pulled into it. Tang Dao was also very agile. He rushed forward and touched No. 7, pressed the warrior who was nailed to the ground and screamed in pain, and said to him: "Don't move, don't move, don't pull to other places."

No. 7 was not dead, but he was nailed to the ground and could not move. The severe pain made him unable to bear it.

Tang Dao was trying to save him, but he never thought that at this moment, there was a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound suddenly on the high slope in the distance. In the darkness, it seemed as if countless arrows were shooting towards this side.

When Tang Dao saw it, he shouted loudly: "Hidden!"

He shouted at the panicked people next to him, and the arrow came fiercely and urgently, and was about to shoot him and No. 7 into a sieve, but it was finally blocked.

Ding, ding, ding...

After a rapid impact, the feather arrows scattered and a figure stood in front of No. 7.

I was holding a golden cudgel and used the "Five Elements Opening" method among the nine-way clouds to stir up the wind and clouds, and picked all the deadly feather arrows, and none of them could hit the target.

Then, I suddenly paused the golden cudgel to the ground and made a buzzing sound. The sound wave reached the distance and returned, making me roughly understand the location of the archer. I waved my hand and smashed it on a piece of gravel, but fell into a dark place above Gaogang. Someone actually called out "Ouch", obviously he was hit.

This luck is really good.

I waved the golden cudgel and knocked away the feather arrows that were shot one after another to cover everyone. Tang Dao also broke the arrow in No. 7's body, and with the arrow, he retreated to the back of a rock to hide. The rest of the people also found a place to hide. At this time, there were suddenly shouts of killing in the darkness around him. For a moment, dozens of people were shouting and rushed towards him.

We were ambushed.

After I confirmed this, under the unknown situation of the enemy, I did not go forward and rush forward, but retreated to the edge of the deep pit and looked into the pit three or five meters deep. I saw that there was also chaos below and it was a ball, but I couldn't see Captain Peng, so I could only shout loudly: "Peng, Team Peng, where are you?"

boom……

I shouted twice, but heard a wail coming from below, and then Captain Peng shouted: "Hou Mo, help me take care of No. 3."

As soon as I finished speaking, a black shadow threw it up from under the deep pit. I saw the military uniform, and knew that it was a rope trapped around my neck. Then I pulled the No. 3 inside the deep pit. I hurriedly handed the golden cudgel to my left hand, stretched forward with my right hand, and took the person over.

The man took it over, and I hugged it in my arms, and found that my breathing was a little weak. I knew that when I was being trapped by my neck and then pulled it down, the number 3 soldier was injured, so I dragged him to the hidden stones of Tang Dao and others.

I retreated, but rushed out of the darkness. Although I did not reveal my true nature, I was full of demonic energy and was full of momentum. One of them held a gun and the other with a knife, and suddenly rushed towards me.

I held a stick in one hand and had to take care of No. 3, but I was unable to match it. I just fought it twice and dealt with it, and fought and retreated.

However, the other party was indeed very fierce and did not give me any time to breathe a sigh of relief. He insisted on entangling me. At the same time, the feather arrows in the distance rose again. These arrows did not care about my companions. They were extremely fast and very tricky and accurate. If I had not been fully focused, I would have taken them away.

In addition to these two people, more shadows appeared in the darkness.

For a moment, we were ambushed on all sides and we were all soldiers, and we seemed to be in the most terrifying crisis.

In such a desperate situation, I became calm. I had been acting cautious and hardworking. I laughed out loud, feeling the arrogance and arrogance in my heart suddenly increased. Then I put the person in my left hand, then held the stick in my right hand and grabbed it suddenly, exerting force on my hand. First, I used a pioneering hand to suppress the momentum of these two people, and then in an instant, I used the "life and death gate" and "death" to directly lift the steel knife in the hand of the man holding the knife away.

Immediately afterwards, I stabbed him in the chest with a stick.

Bang!

The man was surging, his body was as hard as iron, and the golden cudgel hit it as if he was hitting a steel plate. However, his body still rose up and flew towards the rear.

I forced one of the close enemies away, then rushed forward, took No. 3 back to the back of the big stone, pushed him towards the little monk Mo Yan, and then rushed towards the seven or eight people who were gushing out of the darkness with the golden cudgel.

At the same time, gunfire sounded behind me, first shooting towards the archer in the distance in the darkness, and then the bullet passed by me and landed on the people.

Puff, puff, puff...

I heard the sound of bullets entering the flesh, and also the sound of bullets being bounced off by hard bodies. However, there are only a few people who can hold the bullets with their bodies, so half a second after the gunfire sounded, these people each found cover and hid themselves.

The only one left was that I had a head-on confrontation with me. I waved the golden cudgel and entangled him so hard that he could not escape.

The man was the night walker who had just used the gun. He was tall and long, covered in black hair, and had an ordinary face, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, like a sharp knife.

The spear in his hand was also very sharp, and it was really like a dragon, piercing, pricking, slapping, slamming, entangling, and circle. In his fierceness, it also had a bit of whirlpooling, as if powerful means were brewing at any time and could explode in an instant.

This is a master of gun skills, and he is a very hardworking and understanding. He is not a night walker who just relies on brute force.

People have inheritance and means. Even if their companions around them evacuated under fire, they were not panicked. The spear in their hands kept shaking and stabbed at the vital points around me. Not only that, he also moved with his figure and used me as a resistor so that he would not be hit by gunfire.

He is a master.

When I saw the other party showing great skills, I not only did not panic, but also became more and more excited. I also raised the golden cudgel and used many methods to fight against the enemy, but fought with the enemy.

In such a high-intensity, life and death atmosphere, it was obviously not as gentle as an ordinary fight. The two of them used their most proud methods when they came up, without any temptation and detour. After a few rounds of fighting, I took advantage of the uneven breath of the other party and suddenly made a move, and bent the steel gun in his hand with a stick. Then the golden cudgel rushed forward like a cannonball, sprinting forward along his gun rod, and suddenly hit his chest.

I used the artistic conception of "drawing the ground into a prison" in the nine-way flip clouds. Because of the fierce attack, I did not give the other party any time to react. The stick head directly passed through the other party's chest and poked the person through.

Aww...

The man was in pain and his body began to swell instantly. The black fog wrapped him up. Then he became bigger and turned into a big snow-white bear. He then pulled away, but pulled the golden cudgel in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he was seriously injured and did not move forward and fought with me. Instead, he suddenly jumped back and hid in the thorn bushes not far away.

I followed the principle of not chasing the enemy, and walked back and came to the stone. I found that the person who shot was not the two injured soldiers, but Tang Dao. I saw him holding the No. 7 automatic rifle, skillfully shooting, while collecting magazines from the two soldiers to replace them. His movements were smooth and he was obviously a master who often touched guns.

It was Tang Dao who created powerful firepower suppression with his own strength, which made the originally surging enemy offensive become silent at this moment.

I saw Tang Dao suppressing the place, bent down, and saw No. 7's face was like gold paper, and blood was pouring out of my mouth. I hurriedly asked the little monk Mo Yan who was taking care of him, "How is the person?"

The little monk was bandaging No. 7. Hearing my question, hesitated for a moment.

I stared at him and said, "Don't hide it, tell the truth."

The little monk pointed to No. 3 next to him and said, "He is fine. He will be fine after a while. But this hurts his internal organs and keeps bleeding. I'm afraid he won't last long."

When everyone heard this, their faces were horrified, and Huang Xueer said in a panic: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Another No. 3 lying on the ground also showed a sad expression on his face.

On the contrary, No. 7, the person involved, was not afraid and said reluctantly: "I only need to die for the country on the battlefield, why do I need to wear a horse and get rid of the body? Since I have become a soldier, I have never been afraid of death. Give me my gun. You go, I will cut off the rear for you."

After saying that, he wanted to force himself to get up, but he softened because of the pain of the wound. At this time, the gunshots were loud, but Captain Peng picked up the No. 3 automatic rifle and rushed towards us while shooting.

Under the cover of Tang Dao, Captain Peng rushed behind the stones we were temporarily hiding, and then asked: "How is the situation?"

Tang Dao answered truthfully. When he heard that No. 7 might not be able to survive, Captain Peng had an extremely annoyed expression on his face. Then he glared fiercely at Uncle Gega and Mengniu who were squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and pointed the gun at them and cursed: "You did it on purpose, right?"

Uncle Gega saw the power of the rifle, held his head and shouted in horror: "No, no, we don't know anything..."

Meng Yan also shouted in panic.

What they were talking about was a demonic word, Captain Peng couldn't understand at all. The people on both sides were not communicating well and were very excited. Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Captain Peng was about to pull the trigger, I reached out and stopped Captain Peng, saying, "Wait, No. 7 is still available."

"What?"

Captain Peng subconsciously shook my hand away, and just wanted to curse, but was stunned for a moment and said to me: "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!