The flower-armed male fierce brother aimed the muzzle of the gun at the lower abdomen of the bitter grass, his face sneered, and his fingers slowly touched the trigger.

The flat-headed young man turned his head away with a unbearable face, but suddenly his pupils contracted, and three long arrows flying quickly were reflected in his black eyes, and at the same time, a majestic figure with a naked upper body jumped on the top of the steep cliff next to the village square.

The first arrow hit the gun in the hand of the man with the flower arm with great precision, the arrow was very powerful, the brother of the man with the flower arm only felt a numbness in his hand, and the gun was taken off, just as he pulled the trigger, the bullet hit the soil around the bitter grass, splashing countless dust. Before Brother Meng could react, the second arrow had already come sharply, the arrow body passed through the thigh of the flower-armed man, nailing his whole body to the ground, but the third arrow was accurate after the flower-armed man fell to the ground, and the arrow went straight through the arm that had just held the gun, and it was also nailed to the ground.

From the top of the cliff to the open space at the entrance of the village, there were dozens of meters, but the tall young man who was half-naked was walking on the ground, borrowing a few steps on the cliff, and a few ups and downs had already fallen into the encirclement of the villagers, just standing between the flat-headed youth and Chen Kucao.

It's not that the flat-headed young man has never seen a tall and mighty figure, but the tower-like man in front of him is the most sturdy human he has ever seen in his life, and Brother Meng is considered to be a strong figure in his opinion, but this young man who has just jumped off the cliff has the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh on his upper arm alone, plus the height of more than two meters, standing there almost has an illusion of covering the sky and the sun.

The flower-armed male brother only reacted at this time and let out a wail. The shirtless man wearing a pair of military-standard camouflage pants was like a solid iron tower, and when he squatted down to check Chen Kucao's injury, his face was as soft as the warmest spring breeze: "You should wait for me to come back." He whispered, "Are you hurt?"

Seeing him appear, Chen Kucao was relieved, smiled and shook his head: "It's because I am not good at learning art, if I had been replaced by an instructor, he would have died a long time ago." ”

The tower-like man got up and slowly walked towards the man with the flower arm who was nailed to the ground, with a simple smile: "You are a man, do you really think it is good to bully a woman like this?" Seeing the appearance of this tower-like man, the villagers who surrounded the human wall actually rejoiced, and when they saw the man with the flower arm who had just been nailed to the ground by a huge arrow, they all applauded.

Li Gongjiao held a huge bull-horned bow in his hand, and there were five or six wooden arrows in the quiver behind his back, the scale and length of which were more jaw-dropping than the three arrows he had just shot. Li Gongjiao put one hand on the arrow and pulled it out violently, and the flower-armed man screamed again.

The flat-headed young man finally couldn't help it, if he didn't make a move at this time, maybe he wouldn't have a chance, so he rushed forward in three or two steps, and hit Li Gongjiao's temple with a knee in mid-air. He used seventy percent of the strength of this blow, thinking that it could be regarded as a thunderbolt, but unexpectedly, the tall young man with the bow on his back only slightly deviated his head, and then gently swung his waist, put the pulled arrow back into the quiver with his right hand, and his left arm swung out and blasted towards the chest of the flat-headed young man. The flat-headed young man was startled, crossed his arms and hurriedly parried, but when his left arm touched him, he felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and smashed on the hood of the red Humvee. The flat-headed young man tried to get up again, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he knew that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

The passenger glass of the red Humvee suddenly opened, and a double-barreled # shotgun reached out above the glass, and directly pulled the trigger on the tall young man.

There was a bang, and the muzzle of the gun was smoky.

Looking at the young man who was no longer in the position just now, the fat middle-aged man who fired the gun was stunned by the disappearance of the young man, and the next moment, he saw a big fan-like hand holding his shotgun, the barrel of the gun against the door frame, and with a slight force, the barrel of the gun was bent into an arc. The fat middle-aged man hurriedly sent the gun out of the window, hurriedly closed the window, and saw the tower-like young man standing outside the car, and the middle-aged fat man laughed and trembled: "My car is bulletproof, you have a kind of broken glass!"

The young man smiled at him, threw down the shotgun, grabbed the door handle, and with a slight force, he easily ripped off the door handle, and the middle-aged fat man wearing a gold necklace saw a pain in his flesh, this car has been discontinued, all the parts are imported from abroad, and it will be thousands bigger to change the handle.

Seeing that he couldn't open the door, the young man smiled again, sighed, squatted down slightly, grabbed the chassis of the car body with both hands, and let out a soft whistle, which shook the valley. The multi-ton body was lifted by him, and the right wheel had slowly left the ground.

The fat man in the car was stunned, and before he could speak, the young man roared again, and the Hummer was turned dozens of degrees by him, and the fat man in the car fell into the cockpit and couldn't move.

The back door of the white Hummer, which had not been moving, suddenly opened, and this time it was a woman who walked down. This is also a strange-looking woman, with an extremely pointed chin, and it is impossible to tell her age for a while, at first glance it seems that she is only in her early twenties, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are as deep as that of a fifty-year-old woman. Dressed in a black silk shirt, she stood quietly beside the car and looked at Li Gongjiao, who looked like a mythical wrestler, with a calm expression: "Your kung fu is very good." ”

Li Gongjiao smiled as usual: "That's because their level is too poor." ”

The woman smiled: "One of them is the best fighter in Luoyang, and the other is a retired special soldier, which is not bad." You think about it, come down the mountain with me, and I will guarantee you glory and wealth for the rest of your life. You come with me, I will return all the jade to them, and I don't want the money I just paid. "This woman who can't tell her age should be the leader of this line of four, and it seems that she is very interested in Li Gongjiao, even more than in those few pieces of jade. ”

Without waiting for the bow horn to speak, Chen Kucao spat: "Old witch, Tian is shameless, I am old, I don't know how much hyaluronic acid is on my face." ”

Gong Jiao smiled and said: "I said why her skin looks like a little girl for a while, and like an old woman for a while, it turns out that she has had plastic surgery." ”

Chen Kucao said: "This old witch has a bitter monster, you have to be careful with the bow angle." ”

Gongjiao looked at the woman, still smiling innocently: "Return the jade to Burhan, and they will return the money to you, as if you had never been here." ”

The woman sneered: "You injured two of my subordinates and damaged a car, so you want to forget it?"

Gongjiao didn't like to argue with others, so Chen Kucao rushed and said: "You rob and hurt people in front, and we defend ourselves and fight back, are you still reasonable?"

The woman glanced at Chen Kucao: "Little girl, don't care about you." What's your name, big man?" the enchanting woman didn't seem to lose interest in the bow horns.

Gong Jiao shook his head with a smile and looked at Chen Kucao.

Chen Kucao sneered: "When you are old, go back to retire as soon as possible." ”

The woman said, "You've all been soldiers, believe it or not, I can call a truckload of soldiers with a phone call?"

Chen Kucao realized that the identity of this woman should not be so simple, but she still couldn't be convinced: "What about calling a truckload of soldiers? People's soldiers, do you still want to slaughter this village? Do you think this is in the Qing Dynasty?"

The woman really took out a satellite phone from the car, dialed a number, and said, "I'm in some trouble, bring me a truckload of soldiers with loaded guns." With that, she hung up.

Chen Kucao was a little curious about the identity of this woman, but the bow horn began to frown, he was originally disappointed in the army, and now a woman who is obviously not a soldier, if a phone call can really attract a cart of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, he feels that maybe after going down the mountain, he will never have any intersection with the army again.

The flat-headed man endured the surging blood in his chest, and rescued the fat middle-aged fat man from the Humvee that overturned ninety degrees, and the fat man came out with arrogance swept away, and retreated to the side of the woman in black silk, and the flat-headed young man helped the flower-armed man deal with the arrow wound, but there was only simple trauma treatment equipment in the car, and if he really wanted to heal, he had to go to the county seat hundreds of kilometers away from the mountain.

The woman who couldn't see her age seemed to have no fear, sometimes looking at the villagers of Liushui Village coldly, sometimes smiling at Li Gongjiao, and when she looked at Chen Kucao, her eyes were more playful.

Chen Kucao asked Gong Jiao in a low voice: "What if she really called a truckload of soldiers?"

Bow Horn said: "Come and play the round, welcome." Come and bully the people in the village, come to teach one lesson, come to two, teach a pair. Go back to the temple and get my equipment. ”

Chen Kucao snorted, rushed back to the lama temple, took the equipment bag of the bow horn, and rushed back again.

The equipment bag is also a camouflage-colored military backpack, bulging and seemingly stuffed.

Chen Kucao's cross-country speed was single-handedly trained by the bow horn, coupled with nearly half a year of mountain running, Kucao's cross-country ability is only stronger than half a year ago.

After a cup of tea, Kucao had already taken the equipment bag and returned to the open space at the entrance of the village, and on the mountain road in the distance, the dust was flying, and two troop transport trucks were rushing towards this small village that had no quarrel with the world.

The woman in black silk looked coldly at the equipment bag in Li Gongjiao, she didn't think that a small equipment bag could pose any threat to dozens of soldiers with loaded guns, she was just curious, at this time, what did the big guy who came out of the mountains coldly do with this equipment bag.

Gongjiao glanced at this equipment bag that was completely different from the domestic standard camouflage pattern, and the flat-headed young man recognized it at a glance, this was the equipment of the foreign army, and when Li Gongjiao opened the equipment bag and took the equipment out one by one, a cold sweat broke out on the back of the flat-headed young man.

"Are you a mercenary?" the flat-headed blue head frowned and looked at Li Gongjiao.

Chen Kucao was not angry: "You are the mercenary, we are the Chinese People's Liberation Army # release army, rare and strange!"

A dagger is an Alaskan whaling fork equipped by foreign armies, not the kind of military fan collectibles, but standard goods specially supplied to foreign armies through regular channels.

When he saw the dagger, there was a trace of pain in the eyes of the bow horn, this knife is Chixiao's favorite, and now these brothers who once lived and died together, can live well in heaven?