Seeing that the dozen or so people were watching the convoy of the Dongying people getting closer and closer, the iron guard did not have the slightest panic on his face, but was extremely confident.

When he looked at these people carefully, he saw some clues. The dozen or so people in this line stood straighter than the other, their postures were erect, their long sleeves were rolled up to reveal half of their raised forearms, their big hands were rough and powerful, and between their half-open gowns, their refined bronze muscles were exposed.

"Are you local martial artists?" asked the Iron Guard in surprise.

"That's right. Our fists and feet may not be as good as his guns. The man who saw this bloodied man saw his way of coming from and was greatly satisfied, and it seemed that these five good men were not ordinary people.

"Martial artists don't make it either. You haven't even learned the guns of the Dongying people. The Ground Character Iron Guard hurriedly said, "I'll tell you the truth." We are all cultivators, only stronger than you, not weaker, but against those Dongying soldiers who have an overwhelming advantage in numbers and equipment, we have no power to parry at all. ”

"That's a problem with your style of play. The young man waved his hand and asked his five companions to help the five bloodied guards away: "You must know that the first strike is the best." Although we really can't withstand the guns of the Dongying people, we can kill them before they shoot. Martial artists' body techniques are not specially designed to dodge bullets, once the wind-like body technique is unleashed, how can they still have a chance to pull the trigger?"

"It's easy to say!" The earth character iron guard suspected that this young martial artist must not have faced a large-scale spear-wielding soldier, and he shook off the hand of one of the people who came to help him: "Of course, it is impossible for three or five gun-wielding Dongying people to hurt a cultivator with high body skills, but now it is not three or five, but hundreds. Do you know what it looks like to shoot hundreds of soldiers at the same time? The bullets are as dense as raindrops, and there is nowhere to hide! Flee!"

"No matter how many people there are, the way of playing is the same. The young man looked at a team of big trucks and three jumpers less than 300 meters away from here, and there were fully armed Dongying soldiers standing on them, and said indifferently: "I can't shoot a gun a hundred meters away, and a gun can't beat me within ten meters." ”

"Don't hesitate! "Let's go!" the guards urged urgently, but these young martial artists were so confident that they didn't leave.

"At a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, it only takes one wave of bullets to rush into their group, and then it will be easy to kill them. The young man thought he was calm and analyzed: "The other party is indeed quite a lot, and there may be some lottery hanging during the sprint." ”

"Those who practice martial arts, are you still afraid of being injured?" the young men who walked with him all chuckled, and none of them took those Dongying soldiers seriously.

"You guys!" the Ground Guard's resentment could not be overwhelmed, and he staggered to his feet, put his arm on the young man's shoulder, stared into his eyes, and said, "Listen, you are really going to die if you are so conceited. I've learned their guns, and once you fire, they don't give you a chance to get close. It's too late to go. After that, he suddenly shouted: "Stand up, the inn guards!"

The four Xuanzi guards, each wounded, immediately struggled to their feet.

"One last last fight, cover these people to leave!"

"Yes!" the four Xuanzi Iron Guards said in unison.

"What do you mean!" the young man's face was ugly: "We are here to save you, why have we become a drag on you!?"

"Compared to us, you are just ordinary people. The Iron Guard of the Earth Character drove all the magical power in his body, and the wind was faintly puffed up around his body, which made the young man's eyes widen, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What is the power of a cultivator?" Obviously, the young man was shocked by this power when he first came into contact with a cultivator.

"Let's go. We can fight one last last time. The Earth Character Iron Guard patted him on the shoulder, and took a few steps forward with the four Xuanzi Iron Guards covered in blood, protecting the dozen or so young martial artists behind him. The chasing group of big trucks had reached a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, and it was already within their range, and the soldiers in the car raised their rifles one after another.

"It's worth it to be able to fight side by side with a master like a cultivator. The young man's face was full of excitement. Those who came with him were eager to try.

"I can die at night. Stay and see the means of cultivating cultivators?"

"See what you know!"

"We, plus these five cultivators, might be able to fight to the death of those hundreds of Dongying soldiers. ”

"It's a big deal!"

In just a few words, these dozen young people decided their lives.

"Are you really not going to retreat?" the Iron Guard heard the conversation of the young martial artists behind him, and turned his head slightly to ask them.

"No retreat!"

"Alright, get ready!"

The convoy was within 100 meters, which was much closer than the 150-meter attack distance that the young man had just estimated, and the shots rang out, and the bullets were rapidly spinning towards these people.

"Witchcraft: Lava!" the Ground Guard was the first to rush out, his hands scorching with the power of the witch, turning magma-like red from his forearms to his palms. With such a pair of palms, he slapped the flying bullets away, but he couldn't do anything about the bullets that occasionally failed to block and did not dodge, and he knew that he had to close the distance as soon as possible, so he rushed towards the big truck in front with the fastest body.

The other four Xuanzi Iron Guards also performed their own exercises, lifted the last remnants of magical power, and followed behind the boss with the heart of death. They don't have that much magic power to shoot away bullets, so they can only dodge by their bodies.

The martial artists behind were all young and strong, and unlike the five iron guards, they had not experienced a vicious battle just now, and they were all full of energy and quick at this time, and they could even follow closely behind the four Xuanzi iron guards without falling too far behind.

Only then did these young martial artists realize that what they had thought before was indeed too naïve, there were too many Dongying soldiers, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of bullets rushed over, and what was even worse was that there was a machine gun on each big card that fired more bullets at a speed several times faster than that of a rifle.

The distance between the two sides has become closer, the bullets have increased, and the density is almost literally comparable to that of a storm.

There are only twenty meters left, and the earth-shaped iron guard is resisting more than a dozen bullets, relying on the magic power of the body to protect his body so that his body will not be penetrated, and his flesh and blood will not be unscrewed open a big hole; two of the four Xuanzi iron guards have already fallen, and the two who can barely keep up are also crumbling; there are only six of the dozen martial artists in the back, and this is still relying on the cover of the iron guard in front to get here, otherwise, these dozen or so people would have been all gone.

"&*#*!" The Dongying soldiers in the car shouted for some reason, and immediately dozens of grenades/bullets flew over, with light smoke from their tails, drawing an arc in the air and falling on the heads of those who rushed over.