Hang and beat the bandits

More than a dozen minions led by the scar man rushed towards Liang Meng.

Liang Meng was not afraid, he didn't take these little minions in his eyes at all.

Compared with the wolf's tooth special forces that he personally trained, those bandits are like children who have just entered kindergarten, and they can be wantonly beaten with their fingers in an attempt to abuse one side.

Liang Meng didn't even look at these "garbage", he walked straight towards the scar man.

Since this time he went down the mountain to rob a small village, the man with the scar also brought some small soldiers, and it was enough to take some cold weapons.

If he knew that he met Liang Meng and others today, he would definitely bring more than 100 people and fight with a gun.

Liang Meng's arrogance made Scar Man even more furious.

"Who the hell slaughtered the ** man who fucked me just now, I rewarded him with 50 oceans and then promoted him to be the team leader, and the girl just now also rewarded him for being cool."

As long as you kill Liang Meng, you can not only be promoted to an official and make a fortune, but also have a peerless beauty.

Hearing the girl the head said, the minions instinctively looked at the chick sitting on the ground.

The phoenix comes out of the deep mountains, and the phoenix from this small village in the ravine must also be like a goddess.

Although the woman was wrapped in Liang Meng's shabby military uniform, she still couldn't hide her bulging figure and beautiful face.

The little minions couldn't forget it after taking a look, and even began to fantasize about partying with the stunning chick night after killing Liang Meng, and they were happy to be happy and happy.

Everyone's eyes lit up, the adrenaline continued to rush, and the little heart motor began to accelerate in place. Suddenly he was full of energy, and an inexplicable force roamed his whole body, as if he was like a god of war.

The two brothers who had been killed in an instant had been completely left behind.

Heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, not to mention these thieves who have been hungry for a long time and rarely touch women.

"That girl is mine, don't rob me!"

"Labor and management are going to take a piece of that woman's blood, and you all get out of the way for me."

"When I kill this bastard, fuck this chick!"

"I'm here, little girl, to give you a taste of what it's like to be a woman."

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The scarred man's words immediately raised the bandit's momentum.

A rabble immediately became a flood beast.

The guard platoon commander was wounded in the arm and sat on his horse to watch.

He didn't know that Liang Meng was a special force directly under the 998 Regiment, and he didn't know how strong this team was.

The team led by Liang Meng has 11 people at full capacity, while the opponent's minions have 17 or 8 people.

Liang Meng not only ordered not to use guns, but also did not even bring a weapon, and fought with his bare hands against the bandits who were armed with weapons and outnumbered them.

Moreover, under the words of the bandit leader just now, the morale of these bandits was greatly boosted, like a tiger and a beast, unstoppable.

The guard platoon commander glanced at the woman who had excited the bandits.

He looked down from the horse, and the woman's bulge was really not small, and it was very straight. No wonder the bandits were all doping.

No matter how you look at it, Liang Meng's troops can't kill the crazy bandits.

He yelled, "You guys are crazy, do it with your bare hands? ”

Liang Meng said calmly: "You sit and watch the show!" ”

The guard platoon commander didn't know where Liang Meng's confidence came from, but the strong strength that Liang Meng had just shown had to impress him.

The little minion who rushed to the front jumped up and soared into the air.

He brandished a big knife and slashed at Liang Meng's head, with a triumphant smile on his face: "This woman is mine!" ”

Liang Meng continued to walk straight forward slowly.

The little minion's knife was getting closer and closer to Liang Meng, but Liang Meng still walked forward calmly, as if he didn't notice that he was in danger.

The man with the scar sneered: "Cut, let you pretend to be forced, and your head will fall to the ground soon." ”

The man with the scar didn't expect Liang to pretend to be too forced and be hacked to death by his own men so easily, but it's a pity that the chick can't fuck it herself.

Thinking of the scene of the beastly hair just now, the scar man was moving again.

The guard platoon commander was also worried about Liang Meng.

How can this brother's army pretend to be so forced, they will be hacked to death, and how can they protect this woman.

Sure enough, the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass.

This person must be trying to pretend to be forced in front of a beautiful woman and win favor.

The guard platoon commander can't let Liang pretend to be like the wind, causing danger and ignore it.

He was about to shout the word danger.

The black bear of the team member flashed to Liang Meng's side.

He was a tall man, and his huge palms were like eagle talons, grabbing the face of the little minions that were soaring in the air.

Like pinching a little milk dog, he suddenly pressed the head of the little minion to the ground.

The broadsword was almost touching Liang Meng, but was interrupted by a sudden attack.

"Boom!"

The minion's whole head slammed into the ground, splashing a puff of dust.

A row of teeth shattered on the spot under the powerful impact.

A puddle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he turned up his dead fish eyes.

The little minion was pouting like this, and his head was pressed to the ground and he lost any sensation. (Dead!) ）

The other minions had no regard for their brother's death, and in this chaotic age they had no regard for human life.

I just want to the bulging beauty in front of me.

They continued to shout and kill Liang Meng.

The words that the guard platoon commander was about to shout stopped at his throat.

The head kill of the team member Black Bear directly stunned him.

"This ...... How much force does this take? ”

A small minion armed with a scimitar rushed towards Liang Meng.

He flashed left and right and kept changing routes, killing him quickly, making it difficult to figure out which direction he would attack.

"Your biggest mistake is to underestimate our Dragon and Tiger Village, although we are a gang of bandits, but we have also absorbed a lot of folk practitioners. Melee combat is our forte," Scar Man said to himself.

Liang didn't even look at the black bear's crit just now, and walked towards the scar man as if he was nothing.

Now the scimitar little minion rushing over, he still didn't look at it.

The little minion licked the scimitar with his tongue and muttered softly, "Underestimating the enemy is the biggest mistake of your life!" ”

The little minion flashed to Liang Meng's right side, and just as he was about to raise his scimitar, he flashed to Liang Meng's left side, making people unable to figure out the attack path.

Just when everyone thought that the scimitar would flash to Liang Meng's right side to attack, he actually cut the scimitar directly at Liang Meng's neck.

It's as fast as thunder and lightning.

If this knife goes down, the neck will definitely be divided on the spot.

The man with the scar sits and waits to see a good show.

The guard platoon commander's heart eyes were raised to his throat again.

If it was luck the first time, then this time his luck will not be so good.

No matter how stupid a person is, he can see that this person is a practitioner, and his footwork and attacks are very different from ordinary people.

Body, footwork, and attacks are extremely fast.

No matter how strong this knife is, it can't be dodged.

The scimitar was like thunder out of thin air, and instantly slashed 30 centimeters in front of Liang Meng's neck.

"Mom, it's over." The guard platoon commander had already seen the end of Liang Meng.

The scar man decided that Liang Meng would definitely die this time, and lowered his head to take out a cigarette from his pocket to prepare for a pastime.

Just when the scimitar was getting closer and closer to the neck.

Suddenly, a fist the size of a punching bag squeezed the wrist of the scimitar minion.

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