A drop of sweat slowly left on Han Luochen's handsome face, and there were weapons as powerful as himself on the other side, and they were a little bigger than themselves.

As the two men's hands moved, the two spinning weapons collided with each other, producing a harsh sound with a hint of spark.

At this time, the city was full of the smoke of war, and some houses had been blown up by heavy artillery trucks.

"These skeletons are crazy!" one of the hunters scolded, his shotgun taking out a skeleton covered in bombs and charging towards the heavy artillery wagon.

"Needless to say, these skeletons are under the control of that Skeletron," a huntress quickly ran behind him.

"Bingqin," the hunter shouted.

"What's wrong?" Bingqin turned his head.

"I don't want to fight anymore," Jiang Shenhao sighed.

"What are you talking about!" Bingqin immediately scolded, "You can't be a deserter at this time!".

"I know," Jiang Shenhao shot at another skeleton that was close to the heavy artillery vehicle, "but I don't want you to get hurt."

"I know" Bingqin walked up to him, stretched out her small, somewhat pale hand to caress Jiang Shenhao's not-so-handsome face, and sighed: "But I can live until now because the union gave me."

Jiang Shenhao grabbed Bingqin's hand and shouted, "That doesn't mean that your life belongs to the trade union!"

"Smack".

An arrow flew past them, and then a skeleton that was about to attack the two of them was decapitated and fell.

"You two don't gossip!" the hunter not far away shouted with a gun, "This is on the battlefield!".

The two exchanged glances, then shot back-to-back at the skeleton that lunged at them.

A small number of skeletons with guns hid in the distance and fired, while those who did not have guns took a large knife or some kind of weapon and rushed towards the hunters in order.

The young couple on the battlefield have their backs to the skeletons they are constantly knocked down while also looking for a safe place.

"Smack".

As the blood flowed out, Bingqin clutched his chest and looked in pain.

At this time, the attack of those skeletons became more and more fierce.

"Hold on!" Jiang Shenhao shouted, taking two bombs from his waist.

"Boom~".

The pile of skeletons that were about to approach the two of them was blown up, Jiang Shenhao immediately picked up Bingqin and ran towards the medical tent that the hunter had urgently set up.

"Smack~".

Arrows flew past Jiang Shenhao, he dodged while holding Bingqin tightly, she was just an ordinary hunter, although her body was strengthened by spiritual fluid, it was not too strong.

However, her weight is not too heavy, which is not difficult for Jiang Shenhao, who has been strengthened by spiritual liquid, to run with it at all.

"Huh~".

An arrow hit Jiang Shenhao's right leg, and since he was in a running state, he could easily fall down when his foot was suddenly injured.

He fell to the ground on one knee, but he spun around as he fell, making Bingqin's pad as he fell with her.

At this time, the group of skeletons quickly rushed towards them, and Jiang Shenhao almost subconsciously hugged Bingqin tightly and pressed her under him.

"Smack~".

With several gunshots, the skeletons fell.

Several hunters quickly ran to the two of them, one of them helping one to pick him up.

"Give me..."Jiang Shenhao, who was helped up, said to the hunter who helped Bingqin a little weakly.

The hunter frowned slightly, and said, "You're already like this, what else do you want to do?"

Jiang Shenhao also knew the current situation and stopped talking.

The two were quickly escorted to the medical tent under the cover of other hunters.

In the tent, Jiang Shenhao endured the great pain and hurriedly took out the arrow in his leg with a small clip, and then quickly took out an ice medicine block and stuffed it into the wound, and then pasted a plaster.

After doing all this, he did not rest, but ran to the other side.

Bingqin was lying on the operating table, she was injured in the chest, and if she wanted to take out the arrow, she had to remove her clothes first.

The hunter who took the arrow was a male hunter, and the female hunters who knew how to heal, they were all tending to the wounded in the medical tent on the other side of the forest. After all, she is a girl, and Han Luochen still has to take care of it.

The hunter used scissors to cut Bingqin's clothes, and just as he was about to hold down Bingqin's naked and pale body to retrieve the arrow, Jiang Shenhao quickly ran over.

"I also studied medicine, I'll come!" Jiang Shenjiang said in an unquestionable tone.

"You, you're also a wounded!" the hunter noticed the wound on Jiang Shenhao's leg.

At this time, Bingqin also sobered up a little, and she saw her husband.

"Shen Hao...," she said faintly.

Jiang Shenhao hurriedly ran to Bingqin's operating table, pushed the hunter away, and then skillfully picked up some surgical knives.

"It's your responsibility if something happens!" said the hunter, and then ran away, leaving for another wounded hunter.

Jiang Shenhao exhaled, held her hand and said softly, "It will hurt a little later."

"Hmm," Bingqin nodded weakly.

And Jiang Shenhao didn't delay any longer, he took the clip extremely carefully and caught the arrow on her chest.

Regardless of the outcome, half of this woman's ** is ruined.

This time the castle overhangs.

Both weapons broke at the same time.

The hunter and I both threw the crippled weapon in our hands.

I quickly swept at him, but he jumped in time to dodge.

Then it fell on the beam, just a little unstable.

He threw a fist at me with one hand, and hit him back with a fist as well.

The two fists collided together, and the leader had a look of pain on his face.

Fighting back the pain, he grabbed his fist away, grabbed my hand tightly, and kicked my foot at me.

I also hit him back with my feet, but the result was unsteady footing, especially on the beam, which was suspended in the air.

Just one foot support is okay for me.

With the hard kicking of both feet, both me and him had wounds on their feet.

Of course, my wound was negligible, just a small scrape. Not so could the chief, and I could clearly see blood coming out of his trouser legs.

That's when I changed my tactics.

My outstretched foot dodged his foot at the cost of his kick hitting the one I had fixed.

Looking at his frightened face, I fell with him, and I kicked him in the foot.

Of course, my hands were still clasped with him, and those two clasped hands hung like a rope from the beam, and both me and his feet were floating in the air.

I don't know if he will let go, I guess not, after all, as soon as he lets go, both of them will fall. You know, my skeleton is very hard, and falling from a height of forty meters will only cause me to fall apart, and I can still control those skeletons, and at the same time, I can ask a skeleton to put the skeleton in place for me. And this hunter, if he falls from a height of forty meters, even if he does not fall to his death, he will not be far from death.