The bullets flew in, and Shen Mengyao, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, covered her ears in fear.

If it weren't for revenge, she would not have gone deep into this troubled world, and only by being there was an immersive experience that she knew the cruelty and horror of war.

At the beginning, the mercenary group of more than 20 people patted their chests and promised to bring her to her destination safe and sound, but they didn't want to lose their troops just two days after arriving.

In the end, the remaining few people fled in a hurry and were strangled by the other party, and they desperately escaped before they broke into here by mistake.

Sawdust flew sideways, Shen Mengyao curled up on the ground, holding her head, she felt so helpless, growing up in a peaceful country, war has always been out of reach for her, and only by experiencing it can she know how terrible it is.

Suddenly remembered that there was someone beside her, but when she looked around, she found that the guy who was still by her side just now had disappeared without a trace, and when she came back to her senses, she was the only one left behind the tree.

"Don't waste Lao Tzu's bullets so much!"

Shooting out suddenly, Tang Yi shouted, and at the same time, the whole person quickly dodged left and right like lightning and rushed forward.

Don't underestimate his dodging left and right, every pause and shift left the gunman unprepared, and the moment he aimed at him, he had already left.

Bullets kept flying past him, and Tang Yi, who was in the midst of a rain of bullets, had a hideous smile on his face.

A pair of eyes, staring at the more than a dozen fanatics with weapons in front of him, touched the back of his waist with his right hand, followed by a wave of his arm, and a cold light shot out first.

"Poof!"

By the time the other party saw it clearly, the slender three-edged thorn had already pierced the throat of an armed man.

Nailing him to the ground, the three-edged thorn made of fine iron was Tang Yi's favorite weapon.

Blood spurted wildly along the blood groove of the Triangular Thorn, like a blood-colored fountain, and in the blood, death came.

When the three-edged army thorn shot out, a few stones that Tang Yi grabbed casually also turned into light and shadows.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The fingernail-sized stone reached his hand, and its power increased several times, and it hit the wrists of this group of guys with automatic rifles accurately.

There was a pain in the wrist, a few guys instinctively screamed, and the gun in their hands was knocked to the ground.

Tang Yi had a sneer of death on the corner of his mouth, and when he rushed over the corpse, he reached out with his right hand and pulled out the sharp three-edged military thorn directly from the corpse.

didn't stop, kicked with both feet, flipped his wrists, and Tang Yi, who came to the front, was like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing into the flock of sheep and killing wantonly.

It wasn't until Shen Mengyao behind the tree couldn't hear the gunshots that she poked her head out from behind the tree curiously and found that the original more than a dozen well-armed armed personnel had now all turned into corpses.

Tang Yi, who was standing in front of the cold corpse, wiped the three-edged military thorn with the corpse's clothes, and then retracted his waist.

"That's amazing!"

More than a dozen people were killed like this, and Shen Mengyao walked out from behind the tree in shock.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen a bloodied corpse, but she still felt like nausea.

But she's not stupid, she knows she's met a master, and if she wants to survive here, she has to let him help her.

"It fucking hurts!"

Tang Yi let out a sigh of relief, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and the upper and lower joints of his body were aching.

I hurriedly poured a sip of spirits, and the pain eased slightly.

Wiping his mouth, the damn mandala toxin made his body weaker and weaker, just like a powerful engine, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless without fuel, and physical fitness is the basic core of everything.

His body is weakening day by day, his life is entering the countdown, and his time is really running out.

The peak dragon head, who once stood out from the crowd, can only deal with this kind of unpopular soldier, and I'm afraid it won't be long before he even has a problem walking.

"Hero! Someone again! ”

Just when Shen Mengyao was still thinking about how to have a good relationship with him, she suddenly found that many people were pouring in from all directions in the village.

They were all thin and withered, all armed with weapons, and ragged clothes surrounded the two of them.

There was a greedy luster in his eyes, which frightened Shen Mengyao and hurriedly ran to Tang Yi and grabbed his arm.

"Look at what! Get lost! ”

Tang Yi just raised his eyes, and after glancing around, he roared angrily, like thunder.

Sure enough, this voice was very effective, and those people immediately receded like a tide, and Shen Mengyao could see it clearly, with awe and fear in their eyes.

With just one voice, he actually drank away so many outlaw pirates, Shen Mengyao looked at Tang Yi suspiciously, just now, he seemed to have changed as a person.

"Whew!"

Tang Yi didn't pay attention to Shen Mengyao, but raised his hand and whistled loudly, and began to collect the weapons on the corpse on his own.

Shen Mengyao endured the nausea, only to find out that almost all the corpses on it were stabbed in the throat, and each of them was killed with a knife, this precision is definitely not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Do you need my help?"

Tang Yi ignored her, and Shen Mengyao could only ask Tang Yi without words.

"Don't touch my loot, it's mine!"

Tang Yi put aside the guns and magazines, and began to rip off the clothes of these guys, these things are very valuable in the war-torn Somalia.

Shen Mengyao stood aside, this was a pirate village, she didn't dare to leave a step, she could only look at Tang Yi honestly.

"Handsome guy! Handsome guy! ”

Just when Shen Mengyao was still thinking about how to communicate with Tang Yi, suddenly a group of seven or eight-year-old children ran over in the distance.

Stiff Chinese came from their mouths, and they ran to the corpses without fear, and they even had smiles on their faces.

Corpses, the existence of which is feared by the peaceful country, are like weeds here.

"Hurry up and clean up, you can have a good meal!"

The narcissistic Tang Yi gestured with his hand, these things can be exchanged for a lot of food.

The group of children immediately began to act, some picked up guns, some picked up clothes, and the smiles on their faces were so excited that they were not commensurate with the blood on the ground.

After a while, the corpse was stripped naked, Tang Yi picked up a few carbines, and left with the group of children.

completely ignored Shen Mengyao who was standing aside, this feeling of not existing, made Shen Mengyao want to give him a kick.

No matter how you say it, she is also a big beauty, and it is too much for him to ignore himself.

But there is no way, in the troubled times, she has no ability to survive at all, if she wants to survive, she must follow Tang Yi.

hurriedly followed, but fortunately, Tang Yi did not stop her from continuing to follow, and Shen Mengyao, who was shuttling among the dilapidated houses, looked at the guys who had been watching them in the corner in horror.

There was a greed in their eyes, but there was also some fear, Shen Mengyao understood that they really wanted to get the weapons that Tang Yi was carrying, but they were even more afraid of Tang Yi, who was even more terrifying than the devil, so they could only watch from afar.

Turning left and right, Tang Yi took the group of children to a tulou.

Half of the three-story tulou was blown down, and pots and pans were still on top of the collapsed ruins.

Tang Yi put the weapon in the yard, and the other children also put everything in their hands on the ground.

Finding a stone and sitting down, Tang Yi waved his hand at the group of children, no need for words, they turned around and ran outside, and they didn't know where they went.

"My name is Shen Mengyao, what do you call you?"

Shen Mengyao bit her lip, sat on the stone on the side, and said to Tang Yi in an embarrassed way, I don't know his name yet.

"Don't you hear, they all call me handsome!"

Tang Yi's answer almost didn't make Shen Mengyao spurt out a mouthful of blood, this guy is narcissistic.

Just from the sour smell on his body, it is enough to make people vomit, and there is still eye feces in the corners of his eyes, his appearance can't match the handsome guy's eight poles.