Section 72 War
After several battles, although it will still be tense. But compared to the otaku on the earth, Zhang Lan is not as resistant to fighting and killing as before, since he can't escape, he can only concentrate on fighting.
After arranging the chirp, Zhang Lan detoured to the other side of the dirt slope and waited for the lizardman to appear. On the other side, the chirp trembled and held the stick polished by the basalt carapace, staring nervously at the place where the lizardman was about to appear.
As the minutes ticked by, the scattered sticks of firewood had not yet been completely extinguished, and occasionally a spark burst out with a slight popping sound.
"Why hasn't it shown up yet?" According to the estimated time, the lizardman should have appeared at this moment, but there has been no shadow of him, and Zhang Lan became more and more anxious every second that passed. He couldn't stand up when he saw the chirps of the bait in the distance.
"Hey... Don't tremble, I won't let you... Zhang Lan wanted to whisper to appease the chirp, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to even avoid the battle when he fought in such a state. But just as he was halfway through his words, he turned his head to look at him and suddenly opened his mouth wide, and wanted to shout something to him in horror.
At this moment, Zhang Lan's whole body was terrified, the huge sense of crisis almost overwhelmed him, the muscles of his whole body tensed suddenly, and his whole person shot out suddenly like a bow and arrow, from the chirp warning to his escape, the whole process took less than a second, but even so fast, he still felt a sharp pain in the crook of his leg, and he turned around and stopped only after he ran out of dozens of meters and the sense of crisis behind him weakened.
I saw that the lizardman who was supposed to come up from the front of the hillside actually climbed up from the other side of the steep dirt slope, went around behind Zhang Lan to ambush him, and almost killed him here. Seeing the frightened Zhang Lan turn to look at him, the lizard man withdrew the spear stabbed out of his hand, and stretched out his long snake letter to lick the blood on the iron spear, letting out an excited hiss, staring at Zhang Lan's scarlet vertical eyes with red light, with a thick provocation, and at the same time contempt for Zhang Lan's pediatric ambush tactics.
Zhang Lan took a deep breath, at this time, after really facing the enemy, he was not as nervous as when he was about to fight, he wiped a handful of cold sweat for the rest of his life, looked down at the wound on his left leg, and a deep blood groove with visible bones on the bend of his leg was spilling blood. Zhang Lan reluctantly lifted the wooden spear in her hand and confronted the lizardman opposite. At the same time, he shouted "chirp" in a low voice, and the goblin, who was still in a state of trembling, immediately woke up from his fright when he heard the words, and when he saw the terrifying wound on Zhang Lan's leg, he immediately found a stinking cloth belt in his coat and rushed to Zhang Lan's body, trembling and bandaging him. The cloth belt smelled fishy and didn't look good, but when wrapped around the legs, there was a strange coolness that invaded from the outside in, which greatly relieved the pain of the wound. After bandaging the wound, Chirp grabbed the stick in his hand and stood side by side with Zhang Lan, wanting to fight side by side with Zhang Lan, although he was still trembling like a sifting chaff. But Zhang Lan pushed him away and said in a low voice: "You go and stare at the other one, and there is a movement to greet me." After listening to this, he didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly ran back to the location where he found the lizardman to keep an eye on it, and after observing it, he immediately made a safe gesture to Zhang Lan.
Seeing the chirping gesture, Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief and focused all her energy on the lizard man opposite. And when this lizardman chirped and bandaged Zhang Lan and ran to keep an eye on them, he didn't react at all, just watched their actions with a playful look, as if he was looking at two toys, full of curiosity and contempt. Although Zhang Lan was not angry, it did give them time to react, so Zhang Lan still wanted to try to see if the two sides could communicate, so she leaned the tip of the spear down slightly and said: "I know you can understand me, we have no hostility, everyone can be peaceful... Before Zhang Lan's words were finished, the lizardman on the other side had already sprinted with his spear, and he answered Zhang Lan's proposal with his actions.
Seeing that there was no good meaning on the other side, Zhang Lan also raised her spear to meet her. After a while, Zhang Lan knew that this time he met a real warrior, and his fighting skills were far from being comparable to the previous Shura and beasts, and the two of them suddenly staggered down at the moment of intersection, and the huge body was like a spirit snake to dodge the spear stabbed by Zhang Lan, and slid to Zhang Lan's side, and then swung the iron spear in his hand horizontally, and hit Zhang Lan's back with a powerful horizontal pump, Zhang Lan only felt a sweet blood surge in his throat, and almost turned his back to breathe. They hurriedly rolled along the spear, unloading some of their strength. Even so, when he stood up, a mouthful of blood gushed out. He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the lizardman with a grim gaze. And the lizardman saw that Zhang Lan could still stand up after receiving such a blow from him, and the curiosity on his face became even stronger.
The second round began without hesitation. This time Zhang Lan took the initiative to stab the lizardman in the chest, he ignored the sharp pain in his leg to stimulate the full speed of his body, and quickly rushed to the lizardman's approach to stab upward, and the lizardman who was more than half the height of Zhang Lan obviously didn't expect this little creature to have such a fast speed, the wooden spear was about to pierce his chest in an instant, although it was dangerous, but such an attack was not a threat to the lizard man who was experienced in combat. I saw his body move to the side in a weird lying posture, it turned out that he used the huge tail behind him to prop up his body in a triangle, and in the process of translation, he also pointed the iron spear in his hand at Zhang Lan's head obliquely with one hand, which made Zhang Lan, who was still rushing forward, seem to use his head to impact the metal spear, frightened him into three souls, and hurriedly staggered under his feet to avoid the spear tip in front of him, but even if he dodged this blow, the spear tip still drew a long blood mark on his face, made Zhang Lan look extremely miserable.