Chapter 275 [Trapped Beast Fight]
Hu Xiaodao pricked up his ears to listen as he ran, the number of people was not as many as he imagined, judging from the sound of running, there were probably no more than ten people.
However, it is not excluded that there are javelinmen on the side who are following him synchronously, and there are a lot of weeds behind him, and I don't know how thick the calluses on the soles of those aborigines are, anyway, it is estimated that there are hundreds of cracks on the soles of his feet.
In the corner of Hu Xiaodao's eye on the left, he could already see the figures of two javelinmen, but Hu Xiaodao's speed was also extremely fast, and the trees were interspersed with the fast running, and the javeliner guards did not dare to throw the javelins in their hands easily.
And Hu Xiaodao actually deliberately slowed down, he wanted the few remaining javelinmen guards to throw the javelins in their hands, so wouldn't the empty-handed duel be here to give away people's heads?
His one-foot-eight Ontario machete was taken out to reason with them at this time.
It's a pity that these bastards are goblins, and it is impossible to be fooled if they are not sure, and Hu Xiaodao can only keep his speed under the condition of his own safety, if he makes the guards sure, he may not be sure to walk vertically.
After Hu Xiaodao could slow down, a native on his right seemed to lick his lips and quicken his pace to knock Hu Xiaodao down in one fell swoop.
"Whoever steps on a horse, it's no wonder that I'm here to send someone's head!" Jumping off a boulder, Hu Xiaodao pulled out his machete and stabbed it upward, this stab was not accurately calculated, it was just a helpless move, and they couldn't help but resist and still ran after them.
"Poof!"
Blood spilled from the sky in an arc, and the native guards flew out of control like a parabola to a tree in front of them with a "bang" and fell.
The speed at which a person runs is about 100 meters and 12 seconds.
And the world championship is 9.77 seconds.
However, Hu Xiaodao's physical fitness seems to be slightly more perverted than ordinary people, about ten seconds.
It was too late to say it, and although there were many words, it only happened in just two seconds, coupled with the momentum of the downhill, Hu Xiaodao had already burrowed into the jungle more than ten meters away and continued to run, leaving not even a chance for the javelin.
Quickly adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, Hu Xiaodao did not forget to look back and observe, the guards only stopped for a while, and did not give up chasing Hu Xiaodao because of this.
"It's four, Ma Dan, I don't know how many of them there are, I guess there are at least five more!" Hu Xiaodao, who turned back a few times, always felt that the number of people would not exceed ten, and now that four have died, isn't there still five!
He wasn't right at all. The tribe was ten people when they started the pursuit, but unfortunately one fell and died when they jumped off the cliff, and the other nine lost four along the way, but the five people who were saved still did not give up the mission.
There is no reason to talk about it with the natives, otherwise Hu Xiaodao can directly ask the Chak priest to cancel the mission, but then the conspiracy theory of Chak's rebellion will be unwinded, and the situation will definitely not be conducive to Chuck.
Hu Xiaodao is such a knowledge, others respect you always based on strong strength, no strength, even if you are killed, Chuck will not lose at all.
This is already a struggle for the survival of the race, Chuck said before, the fat chief has killed all his immediate family members, leaving only this sister, it seems that Chuck wants to control the entire tribe with a fake tiger, and he is just a chess piece.
However, these Hu Xiaodao will not care, he only cares about whether there is any news of the underground passage to the whole world and the Golden City, if not, it is just to witness the change of power of a tribe.
Isn't life supposed to be so exciting?
In Hu Xiaodao's fighting rules, whether it is a face-to-face attack or an ambush or a sneak attack, he will not do it without full cover and cover, first of all, he must protect himself, and then kill the enemy, losing both is not Hu Xiaodao's style.
Gradually, Hu Xiaodao's speed increased, and he couldn't see the figure chasing behind him at all, and at this time he seemed to have run nearly two or three kilometers downhill, and he didn't know where he was at all.
The width of the creek is not very good, it is less than 20 meters, and if you usually swim over, but now there are pursuers behind you, and it takes time to swim there by yourself. In case you just get ashore and the other party runs to the shore, at a distance of twenty meters, you will be crucified on the river beach.
"I don't want to!" Since he was delayed, Hu Xiaodao simply took off his clothes and threw them by the river, and climbed a tree to hide.
He reckoned that there should be two more javelinmen, and if they saw their clothes throwing javelins, he would jump down and have a close encounter with them, and with their daggers, Hu Xiaodao, he didn't think that the native guards could pose a threat to him.
"My one-foot-eight Ontario machete isn't for fun, it's for reasoning with bastards!"
Although Hu Xiaodao said this, what he took out was a folding bow and arrow. Hu Xiaodao, who licked his lips, quietly waited for the arrival of the guards.
More than ten seconds after Hu Xiaodao finished licking his lips, five figures shot towards the river like a gust of wind, but they were different from Hu Xiaodao, they obviously knew that there was a big river here, and they collectively slowed down and held on when they were about to leave the forest.
“#¥%&#!” An indigenous guard pointed to Hu Xiaodao's clothes.
"Whew!"
Two javelins came out of their hands in an instant.
"It's now!"
"Whew!"
Grabbing every opportunity to kill the enemy, Hu Xiaodao released his right hand that was full of bowstrings, and the arrows shot like meteors in the dark night towards the leftmost native guard in the middle.
"Poof!"
By the time the other four guards came to their senses, the guards who had been shot had already tumbled and fallen to the ground.
Without the slightest hesitation
Although one pair of four is armed with a machete, Hu Xiaodao does not have the upper hand at all. These four are also elites, similar to squad leaders and the like, and their reaction speed is also top-notch.
Although the dagger in his hand was an inch short compared to the machete, it was also a sinister moment, and he pointed at Hu Xiaodao's lower abdomen, face, crotch and heart at the same time.
This is called "one inch long, one inch strong!" One inch short, one inch dangerous! "The truth!
If they go head-to-head, Hu Xiaodao can kill them even if they don't have the upper hand, but unfortunately these four guards are too good at cooperating with the siege of prey, and they don't have any head-on contact with Hu Xiaodao, and they want to kill him by attacking him from all sides!
For such a pinching attack, Hu Xiaodao only sneered in his heart, he has faced such a crisis countless times, but now he is still standing here, how can he dare to go to Liangshan without three thirds, and he must give full play to his advantages to deal with such a situation.
One inch long and one inch strong!
Swinging the knife to the natives to the east, he turned around and slammed back the saber, the one-foot-eight machete and Hu Xiaodao's arm span, the defensive space close to one meter five was firmly guarded by Hu Xiaodao, and the four natives also had to risk being chopped.
The form is getting better and better, which is a valuable experience that has been realized in countless lives and deaths!