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Hua Jitian is outside the canal, and the position where he stands is only seventy or eighty meters away from the edge of the oasis, and beyond that, there is a long stretch of yellow sand.

Hua Jitian first stretched his waist, and then his body suddenly changed, and he came to a momentum, and then the left and right wild horses split their manes.

The thirteen-style moves of the Tongbei are somewhat similar to the Taijiquan that is popular among the old men and grandmothers, and there are even a few moves, and the names of the moves are almost the same.

However, the starting frame of the thirteen styles of the Tongbei is higher, and the legs are not as powerful as Taijiquan. The lunge is too low, although it is stable, but in terms of flexibility, it is much worse.

It only took two or three minutes for Hua Jitian to hit it again.

Close, stand, look.

The red-tailed sand scorpions on the sand dunes in the distance are indicated. Neither the movements nor the eyes showed anything.

"Could it be that you just fought this boxing technique and were taken as a pet by Xiaoyan?" asked Li Changxuan.

"yes, what else do you want?" Hua Jitian turned around and looked at everyone.

"I don't want to do anything. I just looked at the sand scorpion leader and didn't say anything. Li Changxuan said.

"Xiaoyan was raised, this sand scorpion leader is not, my fist skills are useless at all. Do you understand me when I say that?"

Li Changxuan pondered: "You mean that Xiaoyan knows the Tongbei Thirteen Style boxing method, and then treats you as a pet?"

Hua Jitian nodded: "Not bad." ”

Hua Jitian watched everyone's faces suddenly change, and they all looked behind him.

The sound of a gun being raised, and then a click, a bolt, and an aim.

"I'm the second couple. "Hua Ji God knew that it was not good, and he was short, and he ran back into the canal.

Click, the sound of gunfire rang out like popping beans.

"Brother-in-law, gun. Zhao Qiankuo threw the gun to Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian caught it, turned around in a dashing manner, and pulled the bolt.

At least dozens of red-tailed sand scorpions, out of the sand at the edge of the oasis, rushed in the direction of the camp, and there were also sand scorpions, constantly burrowing out. If Hua Jitian reacts slowly, he will be popped by these sand scorpions.

"Aim and shoot, don't panic, keep the rhythm and be careful to save bullets. Ji Zhaolong shouted. Ji Zhaolong knew that with these cultivators, these dozens or hundreds of sand scorpions were not enough to see.

However, the warriors had never seen the power of the cultivators, so how could they dare to stop? They all felt that the speed of the sand scorpion was too fast, and they would soon be able to break through the blockade.

Gunshots rang out in several other parties, and the walkie-talkie in Ji Zhaolong's hand also kept ringing reports.

"Position Five, sand scorpions found. ”

"Position Eight, sand scorpions found. ”

……

In order to facilitate protection, Ji Zhaolong and the staff officers divided the three directions into nine main positions in order, and in each position, a squad heavy machine gun was placed. And the tenth squad used a heavy machine gun, in the hands of Yuan Qingta.

The squad uses a heavy machine gun that is generally operated by at least two people, similar to the Gatling, and is used for fire killing and suppression, which is very violent, and the rate of fire can reach more than twice that of ordinary submachine guns.

Li Changxuan shouted: "Leave three here, and the rest go to other locations to help." ”

He didn't move, obviously he wanted to stay in this position, because the movement of the sand scorpion leader could be seen in this direction.

Yuan Qingta walked to another position dozens of meters away, the two positions were in the same direction, and the line of sight was similar.

The rest of the people look for their own locations.

Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran didn't move, standing with Li Changxuan.

Hua Jitian raised his gun, aimed at a sand scorpion, and fired.

Bang. Shot missed.

"Stupid, look at me. Jiang raised his gun.

Bang. Also missed.

Li Changxuan held up the submachine gun with one hand and pressed it with his shoulder.

Bang. Smashed the sand scorpion that was scurrying towards them.

"The crosshair is important, it's more important to feel. Li Changxuan said.

Ji Zhaolong stretched out his thumb at Li Changxuan: "Strong." "Even Ji Zhaolong is not sure that the point shot is successful, and he often fires two or three shots before he can shoot a sand scorpion.

The attacking sand scorpions are not too big, most of them are five or six levels, and they are easy to deal with.

Hua Jitian expressed disbelief and raised the gun again.

Bang. Hit. But only shot off the tail of the sand scorpion. Without a tail, the sand scorpion has lost at least seventy percent of its attack power.

"This trick is called pulling out the tiger's teeth. "The flowers are dark and sweaty, and they are off again.

"Phew, just a mistake. If you miss it, you miss it, and you pull the calf. Jiang was disdainful.

"You hit me by mistake. Hua Jitian snorted and continued shooting.

"Phew. ”

"You're just jealous of me. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Phew. ”

Jiang Liran also continued to shoot.

Bang, bang. Both of them are bursting, no bullets are wasted, and their accuracy is rapidly improving. At first, it missed, and after three or four shots, it became five shots and one shot in the left back, and then it was similar to Ji Zhaolong, one in two or three shots.

Ji Zhaolong was secretly frightened, the two of them were obviously touching the gun for the first time, but the progress was so fast, the cultivator was really good. In Ji Zhaolong's heart, his perception of cultivators has improved by several levels. How did he know that Li Changxuan was also secretly wondering, and the vast majority of cultivators couldn't do it to the level of Hua Jitian and Jiang Zhiran.

The situation slowly stabilized, and the dozens of sand scorpions that just came out were shot one after another, and then came out, basically one came out and shot one, which was similar to whack-a-mole.

"Report report, position four, can't be stopped. Ji Zhaolong's walkie-talkie came from a hurried voice.

"I'll go. Hua Jitian turned around and rushed to the fourth position.

The nine positions are arranged sequentially and are easy to find.

The position where Hua Jitian stood was the No. 2 position, and the position where Yuan Qingta went was the No. 1 position.

Hua Jitian crossed the No. 3 position where Zhou Chaokuan was located, and came to the No. 4 position.

The fourth position is Zhao Qianou and Zhao Qiankuo, plus more than a dozen fighters.

There are a little more sand scorpions in this direction, and the advance is very fast, and there are already sand scorpions approaching the canal, as long as they jump over, they can attack Zhao Qiankuo and them.

More than a dozen fighters began to get anxious and shoot wildly, but they were still a little unstoppable. They had all seen the tragic condition of their comrades, and knew that if the scorpion came at them lightly, they would also die a terrible death.

Suddenly, three sand scorpions bounced up at the same time, one was shot by a bullet and shattered to pieces, one fell into the water, and the last one jumped over the ditch and rushed towards a warrior.

The warrior shouted, fired fiercely, and stepped back.

He finished shooting a magazine and didn't hit the scorpion.

"Help. The warrior screamed for help.

"Don't move. Zhao Qianou handed the gun to his left hand, held the sword in his right hand, and slashed at the sand scorpion.

This sand scorpion is only level seven, but its body is extremely flexible, and it actually dodged Zhao Qianou's sword and continued to rush towards the warrior.

The soldier's face was full of despair, and he did not have time to change the magazine, so he could only use the submachine gun as a stick and dance wildly.

The speed of the seventh-level sand scorpion is also too fast for a well-trained warrior, and it can't be stopped at all if it is waved indiscriminately with a submachine gun.

What's more, the sand scorpion is too small, scurrying on the ground, and if you want to kill, you can only sweep the floor.

Whoosh, a remnant sword flew over, knocking the sand scorpion away.

Bang, before the sand scorpion hit the ground, it was shattered by a bullet.

"Perfect. Hua Jitian still maintained the posture of shooting, and praised himself.

"Thank you. The warrior escaped, and he wiped his forehead, which was covered with cold sweat.

"Change the magazine and keep fighting. Hua Jitian glanced at the warrior, and secretly said that it was a fluke, he came a little later, and the warrior would die.

"Yes. The warrior skillfully changed the magazine, and his tone unconsciously brought some awe.

Hua Jitian glanced at Zhao Qianou again, and faintly moved away from him.

If it is too close, it will be miserable if Zhao Qianou is blackened with a sword. Hua Jitian could see that Zhao Qianou's sword was deliberately deflected by one point, Hua Jitian didn't know the reason, but he was more vigilant against Zhao Qianou.

Hua Jitian came to Zhao Qiankuo's side.

"Shoot with confidence, I'll block you if there's a miss. "Hua Jitian sacrificed seven remnant swords, and this time the remnant swords were relatively light, basically half a foot long sword tips, which could ensure speed.

The tip of the sword is very light, and the impact power is not high, but because of the speed, the lethality is not low.

"Okay brother-in-law. Zhao Qiankuo shot with confidence, and his accuracy suddenly improved greatly.

"Everybody shoot with confidence, don't worry. Hua Jitian said to all the fighters. He manipulated seven remnant swords and flew in front of the canal, repelling any missed scorpion as soon as it came over.

As soon as the fighters saw that they could ensure their safety, they immediately settled down and concentrated on shooting.

Zhao Qianou snorted and began to shoot as well.

In the sand at the edge of the oasis, there are fewer and fewer sand scorpions coming out.

The situation quickly stabilized and reversed. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.