Chapter 8 The Massacre of the Natives
Woo Minions! The natives who stopped in front saw Sun Hao running over, holding the weapons in their hands above their heads one by one, and constantly screaming in their mouths, some of them still had blood-red saliva in their mouths, which looked quite terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that there were only a few dozen people in front of him, Sun Hao decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang... Bang! The rifle in Sun Hao's hand roared, only to see those natives constantly falling.
After a few shots, Sun Hao threw away his backpack, put a rifle on his back, and rushed forward with a long-handled broadsword in both hands.
The combat effectiveness of dozens of natives was not a big threat to Sun Hao, who was holding a big knife. The biggest threat was the hundreds of natives who followed closely behind, so Sun Hao wanted to rush out and then adopt jungle tactics. These natives may have a lot of experience in jungle life, but jungle fighting may be much worse than Sun Hao, who has been professionally trained.
Kill! Kill! Sun Hao roared loudly, and the big knife in his hand swept towards the natives in front of him.
Dozens of catties of big knives, coupled with Sun Hao's metamorphosed physical strength, this very ordinary big knife has also become a crazy weapon.
Everywhere the big knife went, all the natives were cut in two. Not only was blood splattered, but the white entrails were also sprinkled all over the ground.
After killing more than 10 people, Sun Hao rushed and rushed to the front. When Sun Hao ran into a deep bush, he immediately thought about the trader and wanted to buy a Maxine machine gun.
"Boss, you can't trade in battle!"
On the virtual display, the cute cartoon-shaped assistant elf stuck out his tongue at Sun Hao, spread his hands, and said helplessly.
After Sun Hao heard this, his heart was on fire.
"Then why didn't you remind me before?"
"Boss, you didn't ask me ........ yourself"
After learning that he couldn't trade, Sun Hao slowly suppressed his anger and fought with a system virtual character, which was obviously a bit redundant, and the most important thing at the moment was how to get out.
Originally, Sun Hao wanted to delay until the evening and then find a way to escape, but after thinking about it, he felt that this way would not work. Let's not talk about the tracking ability of these natives, even the poisonous insects and beasts in this deep forest are enough to make it difficult for them to deal with, and it seems that they can rush out to kill them during the day.
Crash! Crash! There was a sound of leaves moving.
Sun Hao opened the haystack, dozens of meters away, more than 10 natives were slowly walking towards this side, and one climbed to the tree and looked around on the tree.
Slowly sticking his rifle out of the haystack, Sun Hao aimed at the native in the tree.
Bang! A gunshot rang out, and the native in the tree didn't know what was going on, touching his chest with one hand, and the muscles of his face kept squirming, looking very painful.
Yes! There was a scream, and the native from the tree fell from the tree.
Miles and wow! The more than 10 natives on the ground didn't know where Sun Hao was hiding, and when they saw their companions falling from the trees, they shouted loudly in horror one by one.
Bang! Sun Hao quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, kept pulling the bolt, kept firing, and kept shooting at the more than 10 natives.
After seeing the shooting of a few natives, without waiting for those natives to react, Sun Hao quickly got up and quietly left the haystack.
There is no professional sniper rifle, Sun Hao had to use the rifle as a sniper rifle, obviously, there is no sniper scope, the 98K rifle is not a good gun as a sniper rifle, but at this time Sun Hao is also very helpless, he knew that in this way, he should trade a Maxine heavy machine gun with Li Gang. But now it's all empty talk, and the only way to get out safely is to get out safely.
In this era of rampant colonization and war, he has the artifact of the intelligent plane trader, and he died in the hands of the natives like this, Sun Hao is really unwilling. There are still a lot of good wishes waiting to be fulfilled in this world, and there are countless Chinese waiting for themselves to change their fate, and they must escape. After Sun Hao ran to another place and lurked, he kept thinking in his heart.
From time to time, the birds of the woods flutter their wings and fly around, with the occasional chirp. Some beasts in the jungle will also be strung out, as if to protest against Sun Hao, an uninvited guest.
Snort! A sound came, and Sun Hao heard the sound of a person stepping on a dead branch on the ground.
Following the sound, Sun Hao saw that four natives were walking towards him. They looked around vigilantly all the way, and a pair of black and white eyes kept rolling.
Here's your chance! Sun Hao quickly aimed.
Bang! ... Bang! Sun Hao pulled the trigger, and after the four bullets came out, ah! Yes! A few screams came!
Sun Hao didn't have time to check the lives of those natives, so he quickly got up and shifted his position with his waist down.
In this way, Sun Hao has been adopting the tactics of sneak attack, going around in the deep forest, but the bullets he carries are very limited, and after all the bullets he carries, he only killed less than 100 people. For the indigenous people with a size of more than 100 people, the loss of less than 100 people is not to the extent of extinction for them.
Sun Hao didn't know how many people there were in this group of natives, there were no bullets, and the only way to do this was to use hand-to-hand combat tactics, which was not the result Sun Hao wanted, but there was no choice.
There are still two weapons at their disposal, a dagger more than a foot long, and a broadsword.
Now that the natives were being killed, they adopted a new tactic of collecting money in groups of 20 to 30 people, rather than in groups of a few at the beginning.
Now the tactics of sneak attacks are no longer possible, and the only way is to hit hard, kill a few people and run. At the same time, Sun Hao also wanted to try the combat effectiveness of his body after being genetically modified? In this regard, Sun Hao is also looking forward to it.
Seeing more than 20 natives armed with sticks not far from him, Sun Hao hid behind a tree and took a few deep breaths of fresh air.
When those natives approached Sun Hao, Sun Hao suddenly turned around and appeared in front of them.
Kill! Sun Hao burst into a shout, flew forward, and slashed at an indigenous head, snort! A bang. Suddenly, the native's head was split in half, and the white and red ones suddenly burst out.
Kill! Sun Hao didn't bother to look at the state of the native's death, and then cut off the head of another native...............
Those natives were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they quickly took wooden sticks and hit Sun Hao.
As the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Sun Hao killed more than a dozen natives in a row, and he was hit a few times by a wooden stick, fortunately, he was wearing a steel helmet on his head, plus the skin was thick and thick, and the ability to resist beating was very strong, and it felt okay to be hit by the natives.
In the movie, it was written that martial arts masters fought against hundreds or even hundreds of people, and Sun Hao didn't know if there were such martial arts masters in ancient times, anyway, he hadn't seen it.