All 27 city patrol beasts died tragically on the spot in just one minute, which made it difficult for everyone to accept for a while.

The most frightened in his heart was Ding San with the mustache. It reminded him of the past in Hemlock Canyon, especially the crocodiles that died in the mottled scorched earth.

In just an instant, Ding San pulled his mustache with tears in his eyes, kept shaking his head and choking: "Let's go, let's go." Don't catch it, don't catch it. Otherwise, you'll really die!"

The mustache had no contact with Ma Shuo, and seeing Ding San's frightened appearance now, it instantly aroused his competitive spirit.

couldn't help but smile and comforted: "My lord, don't worry, hide in the middle, and leave the matter of catching Ma Xiaobai to us!"

The soldiers around him had red eyes, and they all nodded in unison when they heard the mustache say this.

The city-patrolling beasts are all grown up by them since childhood, and the longest can have a relationship of seven or eight years. Now they are all brutally burned to death, making them want to swallow Ma Shuo alive.

Seeing this, the mustache immediately ordered: "Three people protect us and join the two captains, and the rest are divided into two groups for me to search carefully." Within ten minutes, whether they can be found or not, assemble around the fire pit and shoot the enemy if they find it. Let's do it, everyone!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen people were ordered to separate, and the mustache always grabbed Ding San's clothes, and rushed to Wang Fang under the protection of three soldiers.

"What?" Wang Fang and Du Datong exclaimed almost at the same time, with an unconcealed look of fear on their faces.

The city-patrolling beasts are all dead, and most of them are still burned alive. The two couldn't help but swallow their saliva: "What should we do?"

The mustache's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the remaining 17 soldiers and ordered: "Leave seven people to go to the fire pit with us, and the rest will be divided into two teams to search carefully." If necessary, I will allow you to shoot. ”

The same order was repeated again, and after about ten people searched separately, the mustache took the lead and ran towards the fire pit.

The fire in the pit was burning violently, and the rapeseed oil smelled of pine.

The eyes of the seven soldiers were faintly red, but they still carefully observed their surroundings. The grief in the heart is extremely strong, but the soldier must put the order first.

The brothers closest to the fire, and the extremely unlucky guide, did not dare to make any movement.

Although these men are equipped with knives, guns and weapons, they may not be anything compared to the giant crocodiles that are seven or eight meters long.

The elder brother killed a lot of crocodiles by himself in an unscathed state. So they have a little little little confidence in this group of men, as if they are afraid that they will die in the next moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and some meat fragrance was already faintly emanating from the big pit. But except for the autumn wind, there was no sign of other teams returning.

The mustache roughly estimated that the ten-minute meeting time had arrived. But there was no movement around him, which made him cranky.

What the hell happened to the separated soldiers?

Where did it go?

What are you doing?

Why haven't you come back yet?

A series of questions kept coming, which made him feel a lot more nervous all of a sudden.

Inexplicable anxiety and panic are gradually spreading, slowly infecting everyone standing by the fire.

At this moment, a faint "rustling" sound sounded not far away. The mustache immediately sniffed at the sound and shouted, "Who's there!"

But the sound quickly faded away, as if it were just his auditory hallucination.

But he was not the only one who heard the voice, and immediately ordered: "Prepare to shoot, no matter what is approaching, as long as you show your head, kill immediately!"

"Yes!" the soldier immediately responded, but the next moment, a "rustle" sound sounded again on the canopy of the tree seven or eight meters above his head.

All the soldiers immediately raised their guns and took aim, and as soon as the person making the noise showed his head, they beat each other into a hornet's nest.

"Whew!"

A sudden gust of wind sounded on the other side of the pit, causing most people to turn their heads on alert. When he saw the flying object, the soldier immediately exclaimed: "Get down!

Driven by instinctive fear, Ding San and the four of them all lay on the ground.

I only heard a crisp sound of "Dang Chang!" A security team knife was inserted in front of Ding San's eyes, almost slashing at his head.

Ding San's whole body trembled, a warmth gradually spread in the crotch of his pants, and he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

The knives flew from across the fire pit, and there would be no vigilante weapons for no reason. It is very likely that the people who searched around have already met with accidents.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind sounded behind him again, and there was a crisp sound of "dangchang", and a war knife flew again in the darkness.

In the next two or three minutes, a random knife would fly from all directions and even on a random tree.

This froze more than 7 fighters, even the mustache.

"17, 18, 19!" the mustache lay on the ground with his head covered, and the more he muttered silently, the more shocked his heart became: "20!20 knives! A total of 20 knives were thrown." ”

This means that those who went out to search have all been killed.

He finally understood why the three brothers were panicked, and even begged him to leave quickly.

originally thought that the three of them were too cowardly, and even spit on them in their hearts just now, secretly scolding the three of them for being fools who bully the soft and fear the hard.

But now at this moment, he realized that maybe he was a fool who couldn't do anything, and the three of them just knew the senior brother too well.

And judging from the behavior of the other party throwing the knife just now, this Ma Xiaobai is not only extremely outstanding in martial arts, but even his physical strength is extraordinary.

After running around a group of people for nearly ten minutes, ordinary people are probably exhausted. But the opponent always kept a throwing frequency, throwing knives from a certain direction at random.

From the sound of the fighter's block, it could be heard that when the last sword was thrown, the opponent's strength showed no signs of weakening.

Ma Xiaobai is really a child?

Is there really just one person?

Thinking of this, the mustache couldn't help but become more and more nervous. Panicked ordered: "Everyone pay attention, protect the three captains, let's withdraw!"

The guide always remembered the mustache's words, and even if he was afraid, he didn't say anything.

But now that the order to retreat is heard, the protected person has no himself.

I couldn't help but crawl to the mustache in a panic, hugged the other party's calf and cried for help: "My lord, my lord, what about me? You can't leave me alone, my lord!"

The mustache looked down and frowned in disgust. Just when he wanted to scold, he suddenly reacted, and immediately added an order: "Yes, there is also our guide, let's go!"

There were more than 30 people and 27 city patrol beasts. At that time, I thought it was just a child, but it was completely an act of killing chickens with a knife.

But now it seems to be some kind of irony, not only the city patrol beasts have been wiped out, but even the soldiers have lost most of them.

Probably because they didn't dare to fight them in the open, they didn't suffer any more attacks until they returned to the troop carrier.

These people, who were a little relieved, immediately got into the car separately.

But when the soldiers saw the box opened under the door of the car, they immediately reported in horror: "Sir, all the obsidian has been taken away, and the vehicle can no longer start!!"