Chapter 17: The Silver Moon Warband

"Hurry up and contact the captain, just say we're under attack."

Staring at the scene in front of him incredulously, Zhu Shao immediately ordered the correspondent to transmit the scene in front of him to the rear convoy.

Needless to say, an attack as precise and lethal as it must have been the work of the hidden enemy.

"Damn, why are these things so hard to fight?"

On the other hand, Zhang Feng also looked nervous, took out the Type 03 submachine gun he was carrying behind his back, aimed at the opponent in front of him, pulled the trigger, fired the bullet, hit these sand scorpions, and completely tore them into pieces. When he heard the sound of the "da-da-da" pin, he instantly fell into a hysterical situation, completely forgetting everything around him, only caring about repelling the approaching sand scorpion, and even forgetting the order to retreat.

"Zhang Feng, step down. Don't fight. ”

Zhu Shao saw that sand scorpions were also pouring out from both sides, and he was uneasy in his heart, and he ordered again.

At this time, sand scorpions began to drill out of the ground on the sand next to them, and the number was huge, and hundreds of sand scorpions were surging towards Zhang Feng like a tide. And their venom-filled tail spines stabbed at him as fast as lightning, trying to penetrate the powerful poison contained inside the living body.

"Squat down!"

A voice sounded suddenly, and Zhang Feng immediately stabbed at a cold light, and quickly squatted down to avoid being injured.

But seeing that at this moment, Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand, "smack" a few times, and immediately cut off all the bodies of the several sand scorpions that attacked, and shouted: "Hurry up and get out of here." ”

"I thought you were emotional, but I didn't expect you to be pretty good? It's a pity that I always have a stiff face! Zhang Feng scratched his head and hurriedly retreated to the rear according to the orders of several opponents.

After all, there are too many opponents, and without sufficient ammunition, they will definitely not be able to completely annihilate the sand scorpion swarm.

"Stop talking, get out of here."

Dozens of grenades were taken down and all of them were thrown out to kill a large part of the sand scorpion, Zhu Shao immediately turned around and ran away, for fear of being chased and killed by the things behind. After all, these sand scorpions looked like they had a lot of strength, and he couldn't ensure that the "Xingtian" level power armor had the ability to block the opponent.

So it's pretty straightforward!

"Damn, I hope I don't get attacked by anyone on this way."

Zhang Feng took a step forward and ran desperately forward, but when he saw the narrow road when they came, he unconsciously muttered to himself.

As if to verify his words, there was a sudden bang all around, and more than a dozen warriors in armor appeared on both sides, holding longbows and crossbows in their hands for a fierce attack, and the flying crossbow arrows and heavy arrows immediately covered the entire leader Zhu Shao, and after a roaring bang, his whole person immediately fell to the ground, even though the power armor he was wearing was still intact, but the personnel inside were completely unable to resist the impact of the shock wave on the internal organs.

Zhu Shao was also sacrificed because of this.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng immediately scolded the bastard, immediately raised the electromagnetic rifle, and shouted: "Damn, kill these bastards immediately!" ”

Before the words fell, a whole electromagnetic rifle was like a raging storm, roaring and rushing towards the few people in front of him.

It's just that they took the shield they were carrying behind their backs, and blocked the fire of the electromagnetic rifle in front of them.

Heavy arrows and crossbow guns were fired one after another, and they were extremely swift and swift towards several people.

"Damn the grenade!"

Although the captain was lost, the remaining personnel did not have time to be sad at all, but only calmly dealt with the enemy in front of them.

When they saw that the bullet was ineffective, they immediately added a grenade into the grenade launcher and fired it at the target that formed a formation in the distance, and under the powerful destruction of the 40mm grenade shell, those poor heavy lying armor and shields were immediately torn apart, and the whole person lay on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood.

In an instant, before a group of ten people could gather fire and strafe, the other party immediately lost several members.

When they saw their teammates dead, they immediately raised their heads to the sky and roared, but they threw aside the armor on their bodies, leaving only a dagger with them, and their bodies rushed towards several people like the wind.

", that's fast!"

Shaking the electromagnetic rifle, but never catching the target, Zhang Feng was a little anxious in his heart, and gradually began to be impetuous.

Even after three months of military training, he was a fan of his own army even before this, but the battle in front of him completely refreshed his three views, and he stared at the scene in front of him with surprise.

The lightning speed, the rapid figure, people are completely unsure of where the other party is, and they don't even understand who should be aiming at the target.

All of this is a completely different field!

"Damn, am I going to be like this, without any woman, and still a virgin until the end?"

Zhang Feng immediately felt a little regretful, but he couldn't help but wonder if he could get through the difficulties in front of him.

At this time, it was only a few minutes, and hundreds of figures were shrouded in all around, like a gradually shrinking formation, obviously wanting to wipe out all the internal squads and completely eliminate the potential threat level of every convoy.

"Stand back!"

"Stand back?"

Zhang Feng heard Zhao Yun's anxious shout, and was just about to get ready, when he suddenly felt that the display scene in front of him had disappeared.

He immediately fell down, but he felt a person pressing on him, and the force was extremely huge, and his fists were like heavy hammers, slamming into the power armor, and even the entire shell began to squeak and make a seeping sound.

Obviously, the one who smashes the camera on himself is the enemy!

"Die!"

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Yun's eyes cracked, and the spear suddenly pierced out, piercing the entire person who was pressing on Zhang Feng's body, and then threw it aside, and asked, "Can you still move?" At this moment, several people pounced on him, and he immediately raised his spear to fight, but after all, he was young and weak, and he was quickly suppressed, and if he continued like this, he would be killed sooner or later.

All around, several people have been stabbed through the power armor, torn their coats and died on the spot.

The rest of the people also understood, and they were vigilant against the soldiers wandering outside back to back, occasionally using electromagnetic rifles to force each other away, but the other party was only fighting outside, and occasionally they fired heavy arrows and crossbow guns to harass the enemy, and for a time the whole battlefield was glued together.

Zhao Yun also understood this, after all, he was facing a ground-level martial artist, if he hadn't relied on the terrifying silence in his hand, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the other party on the spot.

At this moment, the ground-level martial artist who led the team suddenly approached, and a pair of fleshy palms avoided the spear and slammed into Zhao Yun's chest and abdomen, knocking him backwards a few steps and falling to the ground, and then he used his strength again, and was about to stab the dagger into the opponent's head.

At this moment, several gunshots rang out, and he immediately shriveled to the ground.

And when this earth-level martial artist died, the rest of the people were dumbfounded, and immediately dispersed and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Although the 'head' is indeed gone, it doesn't mean that there is no way to continue fighting."

Reluctantly standing up, Zhang Feng swept through the transparent mask on his chest and swept the scene that was still fighting outside, clenched the electromagnetic rifle in his hand, and said, "But speaking of which, who are these people?" How fierce is it?"

Even in the face of them equipped with power armor, they are all inextricably beaten, and this unit in front of them is obviously not an ordinary person, at least definitely more than the snow wolf disaster.

"They are the Silver Moon Warband of the Great Moon Country!"

Zhao Yun's face was gloomy, and he swept over the chests of several people who had died, and on the gray-brown cowhide armor, a silver moon badge was clearly visible.