Wang Zhanming's heart trembled when he was shocked by the loud shouting, hooked his fingers, and the crossbow arrow shot out with a "snort", and the beard that had been prepared for a long time flashed lightly and avoided it.

Wang Dongmei gave up the weak idea of luck from the beginning, as soon as the other party rushed, she aimed and shot, but after all, she was still kind, aiming at the legs.

In the running, the trapezoidal-faced man received a crossbow on his knee, and one fell into a dog eating shit, staggered to his feet, cried and called his mother, and scolded and said: "Slut, Lao Tzu has to play you to death today!" ”

"Run!" Wang Zhanming saw that he had no chance to wind it again, so he shouted at Wang Dongmei and ran away.

Wang Dongmei's reaction was not slow, but she was just an ordinary woman after all, and she was pulled by the hooked nose before she ran a few steps.

Wang Dongmei pulled out the paratrooper knife and wanted to duel, but she was grabbed by the hooked nose of the wrist, twisted hard, her tears fell from the pain, the knife also fell, she wanted to struggle but was pressed by the hooked nose on the front cover of a car, the delicate body was also suppressed, the hands and feet could not exert force, and the delicate body was twisted desperately, the more fierce she resisted, the more aroused the male reaction of the hooked nose pressed on it, and the breathing became heavy while being excited.

Seeing this, the beard didn't chase Wang Zhanming anymore, and walked over to the hooked nose with a lewd smile. The three of them are not chicks, they already knew it when they saw Wang Dongmei, and now that they have arrived, it is left to do what men love to do.

When Wang Zhanming, who ran away, saw this situation, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to do, until he saw the bearded man leaning over and scooping up Wang Dongmei's crossbow arrows, and realized that the situation was still deteriorating, and he used a winch to wind it in a panic.

Suddenly, the trapezoidal-faced man shouted, "Hook nose, back!" ”

It's a pity that the trapezoidal face's warning was a bit late, and the hooked nose just made a subconscious movement, and the back of the head was punched.

This punch was really ruthless, the sound of the hit was very dull, Wang Dongmei only felt a flower in front of her, and the hooked nose flew obliquely five or six meters away, spurting blood from her mouth, and fell to the ground.

Looking at Qiao Haoyu who was walking towards him again, the bearded man directly threw out a crossbow without crossbow arrows and drew a knife in his hand.

Qiao Haoyu avoided the flying crossbow on the side of his short body, got up and rushed forward, only two steps out of more than six meters away, the moment he was stunned, he saw that the fist with a sandbag was already in front of him, and the knife had not yet considered whether it was the bucket or the stroke, only to hear the sound of the knock, as muffled as a drum, the huge figure flew directly from the ground and flew up half a meter, and then fell, and the person had fainted.

When Qiao Haoyu, who looked indifferent, turned to the trapezoidal face, "Dogs that can bite don't bark!" The trapezoidal face unconsciously had such a rush in his mind.

Even if it is an example of stunting two adult men with two fists, the trapezoidal face man is not confused, the Sao Nian in front of him is completely different from the Sao Nian with a crossbow bow, although the Sao Nian is dressed as a special soldier, and this Sao Nian is just a mountain village Sao Nian, it looks ordinary and ordinary, but the whole body exudes an indescribable coercion, which is the anger that has licked the blood on the head of the knife, as a senior gangster, he is very sure of this, the mountain village Sao Nian in front of him has definitely seen blood.

"Don't come here! Knives don't have long eyes! The trapezoidal-faced man was a little weak, and said in a trembling tone.

Qiao Haoyu didn't mean to stop at all, and when he got closer, the trapezoidal-faced man was stunned when he saw the four inconspicuous scars in the other party's thick beard, threw the machete, dragged a stump leg, and pleaded with a bitter face: "Big brother, for the sake of the same human being, let me go!" ”

Bang! The trapezoidal-faced man was hit hard by a fist that grew rapidly, and his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Qiao Haoyu picked up the machete thrown away by the trapezoidal-faced man, this knife is wide in front and narrow in the back, the bevel is straight, the blade has a blade, it has a sharp point, and there are several holes on the back of the knife, the bright dazzling eyes, the cold and stinging cold, the grip is still a reverse arc, and it looks very sharp.

Yikes! Qiao Haoyu swung his knife and slashed at the front cover of a car next to him, the cover was cut and the knife was also curled.

"Wow, whatever." Qiao Haoyu was disappointed and threw away the useless machete.

Qiao Haoyu had just taken the bags and fire axes that had been placed earlier, when he heard Wang Dongmei's crying voice......

Wang Dongmei's hair is scattered, the pear blossoms are raining, and she is doing the golden rooster freestanding pose with one foot on the ground, which seems to have sprained her foot.

Wang Zhanming scratched his ears and cheeks on the side, seeing that it meant that he couldn't wait to suffer for his beautiful cousin.

"My sister's foot is sprained?"

"Hmm!" Wang Dongmei responded, a little afraid to look at Qiao Haoyu, I don't know if I am embarrassed, or I feel that this matter is very shameless.

"Let me see, I know a thing or two about wilderness first aid." Qiao Haoyu picked up Wang Dongmei's left leg without seeing it.

I saw that Wang Dongmei's left outer ankle was swollen, and it was seen that she was sprained while struggling, Qiao Haoyu asked her to do a few movements to determine whether there was a fracture and a tendon injury.

"It should just be a sprain." Qiao Haoyu said and took out a bottle of Xiangxi Miao Medicine Spray from his backpack.

"Spray and rub vigorously, so that the bruises can be dispersed, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Qiao Haoyu then added.

"Cousin, it's not convenient for you to spray yourself, let me help you." Wang Zhanming's tone was full of care.

"Thank you, cousin." Wang Dongmei nodded at Wang Zhanming.

Qiao Haoyu turned out a few towels and walked towards the trapezoidal face man, tore open the pants on the leg where he was hit by the arrow, tightened the top of his wound with a towel, and suddenly pulled out a crossbow arrow, fortunately it was an ordinary arrow, if it was a professional hunting arrow with a hook and a thorn, he really didn't know what to do.

The trapezoidal-faced man howled miserably, and was directly woken up by the pain, and saw that Qiao Haoyu was treating his wounds, and the fear on his face faded.

Arrow wounds are more difficult to treat, and it is useless to sew the epidermis, and he is most afraid of infection and suppuration, so what Qiao Haoyu can do is nothing more than to take out the arrows, poke them into the wound with alcohol cotton and clean them vigorously, and then sprinkle them with Xiangxi Miao medicine to bandage them, and finally throw them to the trapezoidal face with anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics.

For a trapezoidal man, the cleaning process of this pocket-shaped wound is simply a kind of torture, a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, I believe it is still difficult for you to let him perform screaming in public.

The beads of sweat were finely covered on his forehead, and he was able to catch the tires of the car next to him with his hands, and after the initial screams, with the movement of Qiao Haoyu holding the dragon in his hand, the expression of the trapezoidal face man was greatly enriched, and his usual eyebrows and eyes were gathered and scattered; The force of the teeth and the twitching of the corners of the mouth are definitely not as frequent and rapid as they are now.

Although the trapezoidal-faced man seems to have died a little now, at least that leg should be saved.

Regarding Qiao Haoyu's treatment of the trapezoidal face, Wang Zhanming was quite unhappy, don't look at his lack of courage to confront him head-on, but he was extremely ruthless when dealing with the prisoners, according to his intentions, even if he didn't kill him directly, he should be thrown to the alien, leaving them alive would only harm more people.

Wang Zhanming's remarks made Qiao Haoyu frown, which greatly reduced Qiao Haoyu's good impression of him, not for his ruthless style towards the enemy, after all, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, from a certain point of view, these words are not wrong, but are great good words. Instead, the vague resentment in Wang Zhanming's eyes really made Qiao Haoyu feel cold. In the face of his own mistakes, there are too many people who choose to hate others, and Wang Zhanming is one of this type of people, as if these people make him lose face in front of beautiful women, rather than his own cowardice.

"And then." Wang Zhanming stared at the machete thrown by Qiao Haoyu at his feet.

"You're right, you went and stabbed him." Qiao Haoyu looked at Wang Zhanming and said lightly.

"Ouch......" Wang Dongmei's soft cry pulled Wang Zhanming back to reality, and the hand that was medicating Wang Dongmei and rubbing his feet lost his sense of proportion because of the distraction just now. Xu is ready to slaughter people with a knife in his heart, and the jade feet of the beautiful woman in his hand have been accepted on behalf of others.

Wang Zhanming stood in front of the trapezoidal face with the knife in his hand, the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, the knuckles looked a little white due to the force, and the trapezoidal face half-lying on the wheel couldn't say what the expression was. I don't know if it's because I'm afraid to face the moment of death, or because I can't bear the confrontation that will determine his fate.

Wang Zhanming, who was suddenly, gritted his teeth and raised his machete, but when he saw that he was about to cut down, he stopped in the air urgently, hesitated, "Ah, ah, ah......" shouted continuously, turned around and abandoned the knife.

The trapezoidal face still had his eyes closed, and he could see that he was trembling, and it was the fear of death? Or is it the pain just now?

Qiao Haoyu kicked his beard and hooked nose a few times, and pointed to the trapezoidal face on the ground: "Take him, get out!" ”