The Raven Legion's death-defying attack yielded no notable results other than leaving a few corpses on the surface of the stream. Those who were forced to charge would not have thought of it until they died, but because the crow leader could not swallow the anger in his heart, he made a decision that cost them their lives in vain. But what else can a person like the leader of the crows come up with besides slashing?

Only by being more ruthless than others can you survive, whether it is before the end of the world, or after the end of the world, this is the code and style of the crow leader. In the past few months, this is how he has laid down a small piece of the country. Those survivors who do not want to submit to him end up being the food of the walking dead, and they will obey only if they are afraid of themselves, and only then will no one dare to betray him again. Indeed, since the formation of the Raven Legion, no one has said a word to him.

Zhang Zhao lay on the ground, no moving targets could be seen in the sniper scope, and the crows were either dead or wounded, all blocked on the surface of the stream. In the charge just now, most of the enemies were shot by Lao Wang and Donna, and he was just wasting bullets, although he had also hit the target by luck, but it was not enough to kill, and in the end it was the two of them who supplied the guns.

In fact, there are still certain obstacles in his psychology, not only in marksmanship. It's that he feels that even if the other party is heinous, he doesn't have any deep hatred with himself, and he doesn't dare to beat a person to death, but he can't take it for granted. It's easy to affect the performance, and so far, the humans he has hurt have only done so when there is no way to do it. It's not Our Lady Zhang Zhao, but anyone who wants to hurt a fellow human can't be so at ease.

"Why hasn't there been any movement, what kind of conspiracy are these guys thinking." Guo Rong leaned out half of his body to check, just now there were still people trying their best to touch the shore, and now no one is moving on the entire stream except for a few people lying on the ground moaning. Is it all ****? Guo Rong was surprised in his heart: "Lao Wang and Donna are too good." ”

"The other party didn't send someone out right away, I guess they have already thought of something." Zhang Zhao frowned and said, "The damage to such personnel is too serious, and it will not be of any benefit to them." ”

The leader of the crows is not stupid, the first wave of attacks may be mostly mixed with anger, and in this moment, a dozen people are folded on the surface of the stream, if he continues to do so, then he is really a pig's brain.

After the battle started, Wang Ying, who was originally the target of attraction, also went to the depression to support the follow-up work. Only two people were left to observe the enemy's situation, so that they would not be caught off guard by a sneak attack. Strangely, however, the leader of the crows did not choose this as a way of trouble, but instead resorted to the most risky method. There is still a difference between this and arranging troops to fight, there are not so many conspiracies and conspiracy, and Zhang Zhao is too lazy to think about it so much, which may also represent the mentality of the crow leader, that is, to beat the other party hard with a sea of people, and beat him until he is afraid.

The leader of the crows really thinks the same way, he is not brainless, but he just wants to beat the other party in his heart, either to death or to capture him alive, anyway, the final outcome will definitely not make the other party too happy. All along, he has never suffered such a loss, which is not only a provocation for him, but also an insult. Therefore, he wants to let the other party know how many people he has under his hands and how ruthless they are. It's just that the only miscalculation he made was that he didn't expect the other party's gunman to be more powerful than he imagined.

For about ten minutes, there was no movement on the other side, Zhang Zhao had a bad premonition, and promptly called Lu Yang to inform Wang Ying that they were ready. They can escape, but they can't, and this hand-to-hand battle is unavoidable.

"Look, there's movement on the other side!" Guo Rong hurriedly pointed to the opposite side of the stream. The other party is very smart, and after knowing that there is a sharpshooter here, he will not show up at all, because it is likely that just a figure flashed and was hit by the other party. So, in the bushes and weeds, they are either squatting or crouching. It wasn't until Lan Feng thought of a way and began to implement it that the Raven Legion reactivated.

"What are they doing?" From Zhang Zhao's position, he could only see a stir in the grass on the opposite bank, and he quickly thought of several possibilities in his mind, and even wondered if the other party had found some powerful cannon or something. This ridiculous and boring idea was too strange even for him, and if the crow leader had such a thing, he would need to take a dozen lives.

"! ,,! With Guo Rong's strange scream, he saw several objects with fire flying from the grass on the opposite bank.

“******？” Does the other party want to repeat the old trick? That's how the Ravens attacked their bus last night. But now they lurk on the banks of the stream, and the terrain is wide, and if they want to attack with fire, it will take as many ****** as it takes.

In fact, this is not the case, when those objects with fire burst into flames on the surface of the stream and the bank, Zhang Zhao felt that something was wrong.

The objects that exploded were not like the glass bottles filled with gasoline last night, which exploded and burned. Rather, immediately after a fire, there were clouds of black smoke. Where is this ******, it's just a smoke bomb. Zhang Zhao also played a similar game when he was a child, that is, pinching a ping pong ball and a paper ball together and lighting it, and immediately burst out of violent and pungent smoke.

The Raven Legion's wave of smoke bombs, I don't know what materials are used, the smoke is black and white, the effect is not only considerable, but even the smoke time is very long-lasting. The overwhelming twenty or thirty were thrown over, and many of them fell to the surface of the stream, and occasionally a few with strong hands were thrown directly to the stream.

In an instant, within the visible line of sight, there was a thick cloud of smoke.

", this..." Guo Rong opened his mouth wide, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw a vague figure shaking by the stream, followed by two, three. The Raven Legion, after launching the second wave of attacks, did not shout and kill like the first time.

"Hurry back!" Just as the two of them were stunned, Donna was already standing behind her at some point, raising her gun to aim, and shooting continuously.

The Raven Legion came too fast, and the distance between the banks of the stream was not wide, as long as there was no obstacle, it would only be possible to rush over in twenty seconds. Now the stream is full of smoke, and after a little delay, it can rush over in half a minute at most.

Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong hurriedly got up and ran back, the danger was approaching, and their bodies naturally burst out with a force. But they had only taken a few steps back, and a fast crow slashed at Zhang Zhao with a watermelon knife.

Donna's marksmanship is fascinating, but shooting is not only a test of a person's military quality, psychological quality, but also an important factor, that is, the environment. If you have an environment where you can shoot with peace of mind, you may be able to perform at a great level. But now, the Raven Legion is swarming, and no matter how fast her hands are, she can't wipe out the enemy at once. People who love to play games know that no matter how good you are or how high you attack, you have to have an output environment, and without this output environment, you are not even a fart. Some characters with high output, without a good output environment, are easily given a direct second to the mage.

Donna shot while retreating, not scrupling to Zhang Zhao's side at all. Seeing that the other party's watermelon knife was about to be cut in front of him, Zhang Zhao felt a chill from his feet to his brain, and now he didn't even have time to react.

Boom!

A stream of warm liquid sprayed out, staining the surrounding ground, trees, and grass with a patch of red. There's even a slimy piece of brain that hangs on Donna's backpack. As if frozen, the body paused for a few seconds, then fell to the ground, twitching slightly.

"Run!" All that's left in my head is a roar, buzzing. can only rely on his familiarity with Guo Rong, and it can be seen from his mouth shape that he is shouting two words.

And Zhang Zhao, who picked up a life from under the knife, opened his mouth, and he was so numb that he couldn't even make a sound. It wasn't until Guo Rong came up and pulled his arm that he reacted.

At that moment just now, seeing that Zhang Zhao was about to be stabbed, Guo Rong almost instinctively raised his gun and smashed the man's head with a shot. The two were less than two meters apart, and the shot was almost fired at the crow's head, at such a close distance, the shotgun, this was not the crow's life, but Zhang Zhao's life.

That scene happened right before his eyes, guns raised, fired, and his head blossomed. The warm blood was thrown on his face, mixed with black and white brains, and the feeling was really disgusting. For the next half hour, there was only one voice left in Zhang Zhao's head, buzzing.

However, thanks to Guo Rong's agile reaction, even if he parried in other ways, or attacked the members of the Crow Legion in other ways, it was impossible to rescue Zhang Zhao so unscathed. The lethality of this shotgun is too powerful, if it hadn't been shot like this, it was very likely that Zhang Zhao would have been injured. Although that head exploded like a watermelon, it was too visually shocking.

The crow army didn't know how many people came, and one after another people rushed out of the smoke, and when the first wave of people came ashore, they had already lost five or six, and the people who rushed up later, as if they had been aggrieved for a long time, rushed over with hideous faces and knives and sticks, teeth and claws.

The banks of the stream were not far from the depression, and this series of events took place almost in a matter of seconds. Although before the close encounter, many of the people present had various thoughts in their hearts. But at this time, everyone roared angrily, and their blood-red eyes were full of murderous aura. When real danger is approaching, humans put aside all thoughts and instinctively control the body's resistance. At this moment, you can only fight, and if you don't fight, you will die.