Because Cai Wenji and other important figures escaped, some people wanted to pursue, but they were desperately intercepted by Qin Ming in the rear, so that the pressure on the small central theater was greatly reduced, and the poor team won one after another and began to harvest the cultists.

But on the other hand, Zhao Cheng, who is lonely, is also facing another life and death since his debut.

After only dodging Fang La's second attack, Zhao Cheng's scalp was numb, knowing that he had tried his best, it was estimated that it would be difficult to dodge the third time.

Fortunately, there was only one gamble, and he simply fled without rolling, and in the gap after the second attack, one got up with a pistol in his hand.

It's too late to watch, and in the face of a master like Fang La, it's too late to react when you see it.

So I can only Meng, relying on Zhou Xuan's situation just now, Zhao Cheng didn't need to look when he got up, and subconsciously there were two or three directions where Fang La was.

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Three shots were fired in a row, each in three different directions.

That's right!

One of the shots is probably officially a direction where Lap is located.

As a result, Fang La didn't have time to strike the third blow, only to see that something unclear appeared in Zhao Cheng's hand, and his innate induction made Fang La suddenly move and translate to protect himself.

Since he was right and stopped Fang La from taking a breath, Zhao Cheng decisively seized the opportunity and started shooting in the general direction, bang, bang-

But very helplessly, Fang La had basically retreated to a relatively safe distance, and he was too cautious to cultivate too high, he didn't need to dodge the bullet, he only needed to rely on his feelings and judge the direction of the peerless secret weapon in Zhao Cheng's hand, and he could dodge it.

In this way, a strange scene was formed in the darkness, on one side Zhao Cheng fired continuously, and on the other hand, Fang La was like a dance, his body was like a phantom, moving and flashing, and in the end he was unscathed.

"Master, let Xiao Yu'er beat him!"

It turned out that unconsciously, Zhao Cheng had already approached the direction where Liang Hongyu and Ling'er were hiding, and seeing that the master seemed to be unable to defeat this big guy, the little Lori of the newborn calf ran over with a wooden knife to help in the battle.

But this is not child's play, Zhao Cheng hesitated for half a second with a strange expression, decisively came to another magazine, and handed the pistol to Liang Hongyu, "Just hit him and pull the trigger." ”

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Liang Hongyu didn't even think about it, and after pulling the trigger, the momentum was amazing, and her pistol fell off, and she herself was knocked to the ground by the recoil.

"Ah......h

The strange thing was that this time Fang La screamed, and a few dodges disappeared into the darkness, even ignoring the cultists he brought who were being harvested.

Zhao Cheng's eyes widened, feeling incredible, Zhao Cheng knew better than anyone what the power of this small police pistol was, however, the scene that had just been shot in Liang Hongyu's hand was close to the momentum of the 12.7 mm M500 when it fired?

It's amazing, is it because Fang La is too evil, in line with the rules of evil, Liang Hongyu's aura can even affect the pistol, and there is a knowing blow in terms of firearms?

Leave it to me, figure this out for later.

In the darkness of the scene, the little tiger head was not only frightened after being shaken, but also cried.

While crying, she got up again and rubbed her eyes, "Huh", stopped crying, and asked, "Master, what about the cult boss?" ”

Zhao Cheng said, "I ran away with an injury, but I can't be careless and can't relax." Maybe he will make a move in the dark, Xiao Yu'er, don't leave my side. ”

Liang Hongyu was very moved and very clingy, feeling that this was the master's full concern. In fact, she was wrong, although Zhao Cheng also cared about her, but the biggest intention of not leaving her side now was for her own safety, because Fang La might really be lurking in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.

Zhou Xuan just now was too thrilling, and he felt that his so-called great shift was very evil, with Zhao Cheng's marksmanship and the power of a small pistol, he couldn't do anything about it. But Liang Hongyu is his nemesis.

To be precise, this naturally righteous little Lori is the nemesis of all people who are full of evil, because she carries an invincible skill called "Evil Run".

"Master, let's join in and fight the tailwind, shall we?"

The little tiger head actually couldn't see it, but he felt that since Fang La's disappearance, the current situation on the battlefield had further suppressed the cultists.

"Okay, follow me, let's kill the enemy."

Now he is not afraid of exposing the target, so Zhao Cheng imitated the seemingly professional technique in the movie, took out a flashlight from the system, held a pistol in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and advanced step by step in front of him with both hands.

Dangdang, bang, bang-

Basically, now there is a fight everywhere, and the poor people overwhelmingly have the upper hand. As soon as Zhao Cheng's flashlight shines on someone, as long as he confirms that it is not his own person and the distance is suitable, he will be knocked down with two shots.

"Kill the enemy bravely!"

Xiaohutou followed Zhao Cheng while dragging the oil bottle, but she still thought that she was the commander of this battle and was shouting to boost morale.

Her shout is "Red Jade Drumming", not to mention the halo skills, just her popularity, such a child is not afraid in a dangerous battlefield, it can really inspire everyone to fight bravely in order to protect her.

"Damn, this official team is extraordinary, this battle can't be fought, maybe Wang Xiu has even cheated Lao Tzu, the sect leader has evacuated in advance, brothers, let's go, after the family is broken!"

A tall monk brandished a Zen staff and shouted, looking extremely brave, intending to cover the retreat of the surviving cultists.

The most striking thing is that this great monk is infinitely powerful, and now there are a total of four poor people cooperating with each other to besiege him, but the great monk can shake the four people back with a sweep.

Such a person is really difficult to fight, if it weren't for the black technology sapper shovel used by Zhao Cheng's subordinates, the weapons would have been broken countless times.

"Stand back and let the official come."

After Zhao Cheng shouted this, the poor people who knew his urine sex retreated as if they were running for their lives.

"Little dog officer, sprinkle the family to take your dog's life."

The great monk did not pursue those poor people, and strode towards Zhao Cheng.

"Oh yes, then you can try it."

Zhao Cheng directly shot over.

"Ahh

The great monk screamed and fell to the ground, injured but not dead.

"Tie up!"

As soon as Zhao Cheng waved his hand, more than a dozen poor people nearby suddenly surrounded him, jumping and stomping on this monk.

Liang Hongyu and Ling'er also ran forward smartly, dragging his heavy Zen staff together and running back.

In this regard, this sniper battle can be regarded as a great victory, and there is no danger. Zhao Cheng's team was killed, but a few of them were not lightly injured.

Except for Fang La, who was wounded and disappeared, and the great monk was captured, all of the cult soldiers fled after losing more than half of the battle.

"My lord, to pursue or not to pursue?"

When Chen Hao asked for instructions, the horizon had already begun to slowly show the dawn.

"The poor don't chase after it. We are exhausted, there is no backup and no food, and many of our brothers are injured and need to be repaired. ”

Zhao Cheng sighed, and decisively brushed out the individual first-aid kit in today's system, with the help of the bright present, the uninjured scattered vigilance, and Zhao Cheng began to command everyone to teach everyone to treat injuries.

Basically, in such a battle, it is mainly the external injuries caused by cold weapons, and those who survive without hitting the vital point will not have a big problem as long as the bleeding is stopped immediately now.

Well, it would be nice if Chen Meiniang was here, she is the best at needlework. Now, in the face of many people who need stitching, and Ling'er and Xiao Yu'er's suturing skills are not flattering, basically not sewing the skin, but sewing the meat together, which makes the mouths of those poor people hurt crookedly.

In the end, there was no way, Zhao Cheng thought about it, took out the remaining glue that he had used earlier, and forcibly glued together three of the wounds that were poor people with more wounds and open flesh.

Others whose injuries are not too serious are handled by themselves, and the bleeding is relatively easy to stop.

Now that the sky is bright, there is chaos nearby, blood and corpses all over the ground, and it looks full of devastation.

Chen Hao shushed for a moment, and then pointed to the big monk who was injured and tied up like a dumpling, "My lord, what to do with this vulture donkey?" He was injured, he couldn't walk on his own, and his body was too heavy, should we still carry him away, why don't you sentence him to death on the spot, chop him up and feed the dogs? ”

Without waiting for Zhao Cheng to answer, the great monk scolded, "You are the vulture, and your whole family is a vulture." ”

Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh and touched his skull, "I'm sorry, I have hair on my head." ”

The great monk couldn't help but be stunned, and seeing it was a fact, so he hesitated for a moment and scolded again: "After the Sprinkle family gets out of trouble, shave your hair, and when you become bald, and then smash your dog's head with a Zen cane, you will be a vulture." ”

"Turtle Son...... Damn, you've lost, you've been caught, and you dare to be hard-mouthed. ”

Chen Hao directly raised the shovel and wanted to slap it towards his bald head, which was almost the size of a pig's head.

Zhao Cheng grabbed Chen Hao, "This bald donkey is still useful, and he is not busy killing him." ”

Chen Hao won't talk about it, anyway, no brothers died in this battle, so leaving this bald donkey would not be incomprehensible.