The three people with their own ghosts struck at the same time, and the watermelon knife slashed down at Guo Rong's face, the iron rod swept from the right side, and the slice knife slashed from the right side. Three people, three directions, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a member of the Crow Legion, it would really have a bit of a formation written in a martial arts novel.

Guo Rong didn't expect the three of them to have such a tacit understanding, and his first reaction was to retreat, and this retreat was to retreat into the dagger man's attack range. The dagger man is not a once-in-a-century leak king, and he doesn't care if Zhang Zhao stares at him and sends the enemy to the knife's edge, where can he not make a move.

The dagger in his hand stabbed out, hitting Guo Rong's calf, and the dagger man felt proud in his heart. Guo Rong wanted to cut off the dagger man just now, but the other three followed as if they were chasing and beating fiercely. The calf just cooled a little, and he was so engrossed in parrying the frontal attack that he had completely forgotten the pain.

Guo Rong parried the oncoming watermelon knife, but he couldn't dodge the iron rod and the knife. He was hit by an iron rod around his waist, and a knife grazed his belly, but despite the danger, fortunately it was not hurt. After being hit with a stick, it was a little difficult to parry the watermelon knife, but this stick hit the body firmly.

"Nima!" If there is any kind of foul language that a man will burst out under the great anger, it is this short four-character national scolding.

Zhang Zhao was angry, even if he was scolded by the leader for being a waste when he was an intern before, he was never so angry. Guo Rong was besieged, and the opponent's successive attacks made him retreat. Zhang Zhao didn't know where the confidence and courage came from, and the two Tang knives were raised at the same time and slashed towards the knife man on Guo Rong's right.

If you want to talk about ordinary people fighting, the mystery can't be said for three days and three nights, but Zhang Zhao, who is angry at the moment, is like a wolf warrior possessed. He imagined himself as a martial arts master, and he imagined it very awesome, so he suddenly became awesome. The three people who besieged Guo Rong couldn't figure out the situation, and they were all stunned when they saw Zhang Zhao covered in blood with the dagger man. What's more, the momentum of this shot should not be underestimated.

The knife man thought he had taken advantage of it, and was about to make another knife, but when he raised the knife halfway, he was frightened by Zhang Zhao, who was halfway into the battle circle. The piece knife and the Tang knife struck, not only the arm that was shocked hurt, but the blade of the piece knife was actually cut in half by the Tang knife. In the next second, the slice knife that was hit by the giant force came out of his hand, and Zhang Zhao, who was in a state of madness, did not give the other party any more chance.

The Tang knife in his left hand slashed and a blood flower bloomed on the cheek of the knife man, and then the Tang knife in his right hand was raised and killed with one sword. The blade containing anger and fear was so powerful that even Zhang Zhao himself trembled for a moment when the blade sank into the opponent's neck.

When dealing with a ruthless person, you have to be more ruthless than him, and the other party is not afraid of death, you have to be less afraid of death than him. Anyone who has ever fought knows that when the opponent has the advantage, you only need to catch a person who is out of the way and beat him to death, and there will be unexpected surprises. The current situation is like this, one of the trio was hung up by Zhang Zhao, and the other two were also dumbfounded. They have been battled in battle, but they also have to bow their heads in the face of death.

The offensive in their hands was unabated, but they had no fighting spirit in their hearts, they wanted to escape, but Guo Rong also did not give them this opportunity. The watermelon knife man was the first to be hit, and his move was to cut in addition to chopping. But this kind of watermelon knife with more than ten or twenty yuan on the market, you can cut zombies, and Guo Rong's treasured version of Kangxi war knife, how can it be an opponent. After Guo Rong got rid of the threat, he exerted all his strength, and he seemed to be crazy to slash with the watermelon knife, and after four or five strokes, he directly cut the watermelon knife into two sections, and followed the knife momentum to slash the opponent to death.

The iron-roded man took the opportunity to run away, and Guo Rong and Zhang Zhao did not chase after him. But he didn't run far before he fell to the ground with a thud. Guo Rong and Zhang Zhao looked at each other and smiled, and gave a thumbs up to the air like a smart heart.

"Brother, brother, big brother... Grandpa, spare me, I don't dare anymore! Seeing that he was the only one left, the dagger man suddenly knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"What do you call us?" Guo Rong said in a slightly playful tone.

The dagger man's reaction was also quite fast, seeing that his people had fallen into the upper hand, until he died, he almost changed from a fierce role to a cowardly and pitiful little lamb in the next second, begging for mercy with tears and snot, almost saying that there are old and young.

The dagger man didn't know what Guo Rong meant, and he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, which was fatal. His body trembled involuntarily and cried: "Grandpa, two grandfathers spare their lives!" ”

"This guy won't be Wang Ying's crew, this acting skill is also amazing." Guo Rong carried the sword.

"I look like it, I look older than all of us, and he actually calls us grandpa, tsk, this thick-skinned one." At this moment, Zhang Zhao, who calmed down in his heart, seemed to have been reborn. After the iron rod man fell to the ground, he secretly exhaled a breath, as if he had spit out the previous Zhang Zhao with this breath.

"Grandpa spares his life, grandpa spares his life!" The dagger man thought that this trick would work, and kept kowtowing, knocking his head on the ground, and clattering. No matter how hard he knocked his head, he couldn't get rid of the end of death, and the next time he knocked his head on the ground, he never lifted it again.

Zhang Zhao kicked his head on the ground to the side, and said with emotion: "It's been so long before I really know that if I don't kill people, it's a special feeling for people to kill me." ”

"No way, this is the end of the world, if we want to live, we must kill the people who want us to die." Guo Rong also had a slight feeling, today is a big killing, if it were to be put in the past, he didn't even dare to think that he would become such a ruthless person.

The battle entered a white heat, Zhang Zhao's team, there were almost fifteen people left, and now four or five have fallen, and the rest are more or less injured to varying degrees. With the support of Lao Wang and Lu Yang, the Crow Legion suffered heavy losses, and of these sixty or seventy people, eight or nine died in the first wave of charge, and more than a dozen were injured and could no longer fight. After they attacked the shore, they also lost a dozen men in close combat. Although most of the losses were lost, they were still three times as many as Zhang Zhao and them in terms of numbers.

Someone found Lao Wang and Lu Yang hiding on the slope, and four or five people were quietly grabbing the dwarf trees and long grass from the overgrown slope on the other side. Everyone was confronting each other intently, and no one noticed this, until someone rolled down the slope and Zhang Zhao shouted badly.

Lao Wang used to be a soldier, and he would definitely not be too weak in hand-to-hand combat, but after all, now that he is old, where will he be the opponent of four or five fierce and vicious prime-aged people. Lu Yang can't even count on it, it's okay to deal with zombies and creatures without intelligence, if he deals with humans, it is estimated that one person can solve him. It's not that Zhang Zhao looks down on Lu Yang, a good student in school, he can't even fight, let alone fight to the death, at least in terms of momentum, he is more than three points shorter.

Zhang Zhao was right, when the four or five members of the Raven Legion touched the small slope, Lao Wang and Lu Yang were indeed caught off guard. When Lao Wang reacted and killed one person, the rest of the people had already arrived. Lao Wang was stabbed on the shoulder, and then he was hit on the head, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Lu Yang fired a few shots in a panic, only hitting one person in the thigh, and then blocked a knife with a gun and was also hit with a stick. It was in this critical situation that a miracle finally appeared. The Raven Legion has long hated the death of these two gunmen hiding in the shadows, and now the two of them have become fish under their knives and sticks, where will they die so easily.

Just as a person's long knife was about to cut Lao Wang's arm, a person suddenly burst out of the grass above. After he held the long knife, he took advantage of the situation and slashed at the chest of the man with the long knife, and then made four or five slashes in a row, all of which were slashed at the chest of the man with the long knife.

The man with the long knife still maintained a fierce expression, and slowly, that expression seemed to freeze. The man with the long knife didn't die right away, but looked down at his chest in disbelief before he fell out and slid down the hill.

"Langchen!" Picking up a life under the enemy's knife, I don't know if he was too excited or afraid, Lu Yang took tears and snot.

The swordsman who suddenly appeared was the one who loved to sleep. He carried a long pure black knife in his hand, with a heavy back and a simple hilt. Langchen's weapon box slid down the hillside above, poof, and stuck in the mud. In order to maintain the speed of his body, he casually dropped the weapon box on the hillside and slid down the slope. This guy, in a hurry, casually pulled out a knife, and in the blink of an eye, he actually cut so many knives against the opponent.

"What a quick knife." This scene was seen by Lao Wang, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The remaining members of the Raven Legion were taken aback by Lang Chen's appearance, and before they could react, Long Chen was already walking towards them with black knives. Fleeing is also death, if the crow leader knows that he is retreating from the battle, then the end will definitely be worse than death. So, let's fight!

The three of them shouted, and then raised their weapons to attack Langchen. Only the sound of puff and puff was heard, and Langchen's figure was interspersed among the three of them, and by the time they reacted, there were already four or five fatal wounds left on their bodies.

"What a quick knife." The last thoughts of the members of the Raven Legion for the time being.

"Are you alright?" Langchen picked up the weapon box from the side of the path, inserted the long knife back, and then asked. He didn't seem to care at all about what had just happened.

In the eyes of many people, Langchen is a mysterious character, from the precise use of a motorcycle to hit the mutated boar, the kind of action like a movie special effect, at least ordinary people practice for a few years, and may not be able to practice. Besides, the special effects of the movie also go through many calculations and attempts before the final effect.

"It's okay, you can go and support them." Lao Wang's shoulder was still bleeding, but despite this, he immediately thought of Zhang Zhao's safety. The shoulder injury will affect his shooting level to some extent, and if he wants to use a gun to support Zhang Zhao and them, he will not have enough strength. Seeing Langchen's skills with his own eyes, he will pin his hopes on him.

"If you go on like this, you'll lose a lot of blood." Langchen took off a piece of clothing from the corpse of a member of the Crow Legion, tore it into strips with force, then picked up some blades of grass from the side of the road, put it in his mouth and chewed it, bandaged it for Lao Wang, and said, "Lu Yang, you and Lao Wang go first, go to the right on the main road, about three kilometers, they are all there." ”

The current Langchen is completely two people from before, and even the tone of his speech has changed. Lu Yang didn't dare to say anything, the shocking scene just now was enough to shut him up.

The battle on the banks of the stream was coming to an end, and all the members of the Raven Legion went ashore. On the bank of the creek, which is not open, there are many corpses, and this is the most tragic battle that Zhang Zhao's team has experienced so far. Zombies and humans, after all, are not exactly the same species. Anyone who sees such a scene can't help but feel heavy.

Zhang Zhao and the others were gradually surrounded at the trailhead, and everyone was injured. This is the final life-and-death struggle, either you die or I die.

The number of the Raven Legion is several times that of them, and most of them can still continue to fight. After surrounding each other, they did not rush to attack, and in everyone's eyes, in addition to ferocity, hatred, and greed.

The leader of the crows finally appeared at the end of the battle, and he dared to appear again after he had ruled out a potential crisis.

The long-handled scythe dragged on, leaving a deep mark in the mud, and the silence on the field was terrifying, and even the sound of the sickle dragging through the dead grass could be heard. This reminded Zhang Zhao of the scene in the American drama The Walking Dead that he had watched, where Rick and his party were caught by Morgan.

"Do you think it's useful to do the Trapped Beast Fight?" The hoarse voice of the leader of the crows contained too much emotion.

A battle, seventy-five against fifteen, actually made itself lose nearly half. If he wants to say that after last night's incident, he wants to make the group of people in front of him worse than death, then, after this battle, he wants to make the group of people in front of him beg to kill them. He wanted to eat them raw, cut off their muscles with a knife, and eat them in front of them.

"It works." A man walked slowly down the path, carrying a long iron box on his back.