On the grassland, a wounded lone wolf is dangerous, but even more dangerous than a wolf is that the wolf king with invincible strength has an injured lone wolf staring at you.

—The Autobiography of Terry, Vol. 16

Yellow skin, black eyes, but curvy face, under the bridge of the nose, there is a light beard and the corners of the mouth are grinning harmlessly.

"Ahh It's Terezab (brother)! Thank you, Wise Immortal, for how did you get here. ”

When Nabu saw the face of the person who came, he was so excited that he forgot the nervousness just now, quickly put the rifle on his back, got up and walked quickly to the other party, opened his arms excitedly, and hugged the other party tightly.

"Brother Nabu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

The person who came was Terry, who was wandering alone on the grassland, in fact, he slipped down the dirt bag in that cloth, followed the green smoke from the campfire, and Terry, who was looking for him, saw him.

Of course, if Terry hadn't recognized Nabu first, so he gave up hiding, no matter how sharp Nabu's group of Aqima were, they wouldn't have wanted to find Terry hiding in the grass!

"Trezab, when did you learn our language?"

The dirt bag was far away from the gang of horse bandits, and Nabu was not worried about being heard, so he pulled Terry to find a sheltered place to sit down, took out some jerky from the package and handed it to Terry, asking by the way.

"Thank you, after we left with you that day, we found a base, and during this time I learned some simple conversations with the local herders."

Of course, Terry is lying, in fact, he has the Yanhuang system, as long as he spends a few gold coins, no matter what kind of language, after a few hours of digestion, he can speak very slippery.

"You people in the Central Plains are smart, and you have learned so well in just two or three months. By the way, Sir Sean, are they okay? Why aren't you with them? ”

As for Sean, Nabu knew that he was the leader of that team, so he always referred to him as a chief.

"Hehe, they're fine now, I didn't stay with them because I made a mistake."

"Made a mistake? How can it be! Is it because you killed those guys who should go to Hell? ”

Nabu heard Terry say that he had made a mistake, and thought it was Terry who had killed the captives earlier.

"Hehe, it's pretty much the same. We won't mention this, what about you? What are you doing here? I see you were a little nervous when you came down from above, do you need my help? ”

Terry didn't want Nabu to know about the dirty things that happened within the revolutionary team, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Dear Zabu, you came just in time, there is a group of Ta Dongwei (bandits on horseback) over there, about five or six people, Zabu has good marksmanship, do you want to see if you can beat one of them, if you win, Zabu will have a horse."

Nabu thought of what the soldiers had said about Terry, and when he heard Terry's question, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly made an excited proposal.

"Oh! I'll go up and take a look. ”

If there were really only five or six people on the other side, Terry would be confident that he would deal with it, but for the sake of safety, Terry decided to observe it first.

"Huh! Zab, how strange is your gun? ”

Terry took Garand on his back in his hand, and it was then that Nabu noticed the difference in Terry's rifle and asked curiously.

"Oh! This is a new repeating rifle developed by the Empire, except that the rate of fire is a little faster, which is actually similar to the rifle in your hand. ”

Terry had been asked such a question many times, so he casually explained it, and quickly climbed up the dirt bag.

In the distance, beside the tent, two figures were busy doing something around the campfire, and by the river, four people were washing their faces, and the gang of horse bandits was ready to leave.

"How? Zab, are you sure, you see that one of them, Harden Hata (white horse), is definitely a good horse, just right for Zabu to walk. ”

As a herdsman, of course Nabu knows how to look at horses, and no matter when, the first thing he observes as a herdsman is the horses, so at this time, Nabu, who was lying next to Terry, did not pay attention to those horse bandits first, but introduced the other party's horses to Terry, as if he had won at this time.

"Well, then you can grab this horse for me in a minute, I almost broke my leg in the past two days."

Compared to Nabu, Terry saw that those horse bandits were not a little guarded, and he was more sure in his heart, and when he heard Nabu say this, he also made a small joke unceremoniously!

After all, Nabu's advice was also very appealing to him, since leaving the basin, transportation has been his biggest problem, although there are many means of transportation in the system, Terry is indeed not willing to spend precious gold and prestige to exchange, if he can have a good horse to travel, it would be great.

"No problem, Nabu's snow blue is very fast, help Zabu catch this white horse, it's absolutely no problem!"

Compared to marksmanship, ten Nabu is not Terry's opponent, but when it comes to horse ringing, this is Nabu's unique skill, after all, this is the basic skill of the steppe people.

Nodding slightly at Naboo, Terry stopped talking, slowly raised his rifle, and slipped the man closest to the horse into the crosshair first.

"Tom!"

A shot unlike any of Brustar's rifles broke the silence of the steppe morning.

"Tom!"

Soon, the second gunshot rang out again, and it was only then that the horse bandits who had been washing their faces by the river reacted, but by the time they turned back, the two companions by the tent were already lying motionless.

"Tom!"

A third gunshot rang out, and another one of the bandits, who were panicking and preparing to run for their weapons, fell.

At this time, the remaining two horse bandits were so frightened that they did not bother to get their weapons, and turned to pounce on the river.

"Tom... Tong! ”

Although the two bandits were clever enough to know that the river was their only hope of escape, no matter how fast they reacted, they could not be faster than the rate of fire of the Garand rifles, and after two gunshots, the two fell to the ground again, and when the one closest to the river fell, his head had already been soaked in water, and the head that had been shot open was churning red and white, and soon dyed the river a dark red.

"Za... Zab! Speed... It's so fast! ”

In just a few seconds, six gunshots killed six people, no bullets were missed, such speed, such superb marksmanship that Nabu who was ready to help on the side forgot to shoot, although he had already prepared for Terry's marksmanship, but when he saw Terry's miraculous performance with his own eyes, the whole person was as surprised as if he saw a god.

"Alright, Brother Nabu, don't be surprised, you'll get used to it later, you can say okay, help me catch that white horse."

Seeing that none of the horse bandits escaped, Terry thanked the weather in his heart, knowing that the distance between the two sides was two or three hundred meters away, and as long as the wind was a little stronger or the air was a little more humid in such a long distance, with the intermediate shooting skills he had now, it was not easy to hit the vital point 100 percent.

"Oooh! Don't worry, Trezab, it's up to Nabu next. ”

Terry's reminder finally brought Nabu back to his senses, put away the eyes that looked at Terry as if he were looking at a god, and Nabu crawled and rolled down the dirt bag, flew on his horse, and galloped away in the direction of the tent!