I know what Ma Yiao used to save people, and those who were injured at the moment, in addition to No. 7 and Teacher Zhang Jie of the Tiger class, there was also Chen Jing who had just been attacked, and the other No. 3 soldiers also lost their combat effectiveness, and these were all saved.

Every time I save someone, Ma Yiao has to lose a piece of essence blood, I am a little worried that my big bag will make Ma Yiao's energy exhausted, but since he showed me that there is nothing to do, I didn't think about it anymore, walked out of the crowded tree hole, came to the entrance of the cave, and saw Tang Dao take the magazine from the soldier who rushed from the village, and continued to suppress it.

It's just that because of the limited ammunition, their firepower has become sparse and they can no longer suppress the scene.

In the darkness, there was a constant sound of "squirming", it was the nightkin of this village in action, they probably also knew about the situation on our side, so they have been waiting and probing, once our fire is suppressed and dumb, they will immediately pounce and knock us all down.

Although I don't know why these people are so scheming, I do know one thing, and that is that the people who come are not good.

If you don't have what you want, you can't make so many traps.

I saw that the movements around me were becoming more and more frequent, and I knew that the enemy's offensive was coming, so I subconsciously clenched the golden hoop stick in my hand, and at this time, Captain Peng shouted into the tree hole: "How long will it take?" ”

Ma Yiao immediately replied: "A quarter of an hour, give me a quarter of an hour." ”

Captain Peng gritted his teeth, took out a few black and dull accessories from his bag, and after quickly assembling them, it turned into a dark and dull long knife, and then he threw the rifle in his hand to me, and pointed to the fierce Ning who fell into a coma on the ground and said, "Look at this guy, I'll go look for ammunition." ”

I took back the golden hoop stick, grabbed the automatic rifle, and watched with some surprise as Captain Peng was alone, rushing back to the high post in front of me, and couldn't help shouting, "Be careful! ”

Captain Peng lunged without looking back, apparently trying to retrieve the ammunition that No. 3 had fallen under the pit.

In fact, it didn't seem much to think about, but he seemed so resolute, it was obvious that he was haunted by his recklessness and hesitation, and felt that it was his responsibility that everyone was in danger at the moment, so he needed to punish himself in this way.

Or maybe you want to do more.

Tang Dao raised the automatic rifle in his hand and used limited bullets to clear the way for Captain Peng, but this obviously couldn't suppress the demons and monsters, when he rushed out of more than a dozen zhang, from behind the grass and stones next to him, he immediately pounced out of the black shadow and killed Captain Peng.

For these guys, Captain Peng had expected it, not only did he not panic, but he also raised the black long knife in his hand and slashed towards the other party.

In the darkness, the long black knife burst out with brilliant light, the sword light was bright and cold, and it suddenly cut off the weapon in the hand of one of them, and then cut it in two, and blood shot out.

This method is surprising, and it can be seen that Captain Peng has a very strong ability, and secondly, he is really angry.

That's why he did such a personal act of heroism.

Tang Dao was as calm as a piece of iron, holding the gun, shooting steadily, I asked myself that my eyesight was not inferior to anyone, but the gun sense was too bad, this thing was not casually powerful, it was too technical, and it needed to be fed out little by little with a large number of bullets, so before I was sure enough, I didn't pull the trigger, but kept it for Tang Dao.

Captain Peng rode up to the high hill, and I could see that there was a fierce battle over there, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sparks of metal colliding, which made people look at a lot of blood.

But I couldn't help much, I could only watch from afar, and Xie Ning and the little monk also walked out of the tree hole, and stood at the entrance of the cave with me, Tang Dao and another soldier, looking around, feeling that there was movement all around, and an indescribable heavy pressure invaded, making us panic in our hearts.

Shainin took a deep breath and then said to me, "Thank you, I ...... just now"

Before she could finish her words, a feathered arrow fell from a distance like a meteor and was shooting towards Shainin's throat.

I grabbed the automatic rifle, raised the muzzle, and pushed the arrow away, and Tang Dao also heard the sound and fired two shots at the archer in the dark.

It was so far away and pitch black that I wasn't sure if it had hit, but the arrow never came again.

I handed the rifle to Shainin, and pulled out the golden hoop stick.

I can't use a gun, but my stick is a first-class power, and everyone who knows it says it's good.

Both men and women.

Xie Ning took the gun, and before he could speak, I heard a movement on the ground, and I didn't hesitate at the moment, grabbed the golden hoop stick, and slammed it to the ground, but I heard a bang, and the power was instantly extended and fell somewhere, and then the ground in front of me exploded abruptly, and a black shadow jumped out of it, with a sharp blade in his hand, and poked at the warrior not far from my left.

The warrior followed Ma Yiao and them all the way back from the village, and maintained a good condition in such a high-intensity fierce fight, becoming a member of the fire support, but unexpectedly they were still targeted.

His physical fitness was superior to that of ordinary people, but he was still reluctant to fight against the Night Stalker, but fortunately, Tang Dao was engrossed in his vigilance, always paying attention to his surroundings, and stepped forward to stop him in time.

And the appearance of this person also blew the horn of the enemy's first wave of melee charge, and from several hidden objects around him, a dozen or so figures rushed out, with strange screams from their mouths, and rushed towards our side.

Because of the threat of bullets, the speed of these people was extremely fast, and when Tang Dao and the warrior's attention was attracted by "Voldemort" and could not complete the fire suppression, they rushed to them in an instant and launched the most violent attack.

Some of these people carried knives, some used spears, some had stone axes, and some had different guns and sticks.

I had long known that these guys would come up, but I didn't expect them to fight so hard, so I took a deep breath and roared angrily: "Come, come to the Great Sage Grandpa to receive the reward." ”

It may be the influence of Suzaku that I subconsciously substituted myself into the identity of "Monkey King", especially in such a situation, I feel that this name can make me full of courage and fighting spirit, and I am not afraid of all challenges.

After all, with the name of "Monkey King" on my back, I can't lose.

You can't lose.

I've got to be mad, I've got to be fierce, I've got to sweep everything, because the name that has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, I have to memorize it and inherit it.

Kill!

When I substituted myself into the identity of "Monkey King", the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, the blood all over my body was burning, my eyes were red, and the moment the golden hoop stick in my hand waved forward, auditory hallucinations began to appear in my mind.

I heard the extremely sonorous and majestic sound of suona......

It seems to be blown out by a rough man who is exhausted of his vitality, and then the music continues to sublimate, coupled with the appearance of pipa and erhu, the rich level of musical expression makes the darkness and longing in front of me change instantly, and countless faces appear, and then become the call sign of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Bells, bells, bells......

The golden rod turned into an illusion in that moment, and the fierce enemy also became a gopher, and the surging attack paled in front of the complete release of the self, and no one could stop the golden rod wherever it passed.

I alone supported most of the defense area.

The enemy is fierce, and I am more fierce than them.

Pioneer, pioneer, pioneer, I used one move after another, fighting against everyone, the power that had been accumulated in my body for a long time suddenly exploded, and the momentum accumulated in every swing climbed, when it reached a peak, making me feel that I would not kill people, and I would not be happy if I didn't see blood, I roared wildly, felt that my eyes were red, my face was distorted, and I rushed out of the field, chasing a night walker covered in scales and armor, and I didn't know what to do.

The man gave me a blow to the vanguard hand and stiffened my whole body, and then gave me the momentum to break the guts, and subconsciously turned and retreated, and the companions next to me came to support, but I didn't expect that I had already made up my mind, and I stepped forward, and a "draw the ground as a prison", and fixed the others, and then the golden hoop rod drew a perfect arc and smashed heavily on his neck.

The guy was like a pangolin, short and thick, with almost no neck.

But I ended up smashing his head off with the golden rod and flew straight up, blood rising into the sky like a fountain and falling on me.

The blood made me extra fierce, and it also made the blood in my body boil more and more, and I felt a cry and roar in my heart, which hid ferocity and murderous desires, constantly urging me to use the weapons in my hands to harvest more lives and bring endless pleasure.

Yes......

I roared at the hideous-looking nightcrawlers around me, with indescribable arrogance on my face, and those men, all of whom looked vicious, startled me and retreated.

I took the life of a man, and then I retreated into battle and continued to fight with them.

After more than a dozen rounds of fierce fighting, the gunfire on our side rang out again, and on the other side, there was the sound of fighting, but it was Captain Napeng who had already killed one back and forth in the enemy formation, and returned.

The momentum on our side was so strong that the enemy naturally began to retreat, and when Captain Peng joined us, the people around him receded like a tide.

Only a few corpses remained.

And before we could breathe our breath, suddenly someone in the distance shouted, "Don't do it, look, who is this?" ”

The person who spoke was the female nightkin Di Li who had been captured earlier, who had broken free from the handcuffs and regained her freedom, and under her command, several nightkin pushed a man covered in blood out and stood at the foot of the slope fifty meters away from us.

That man was Tiger Squad Warrior No. 6 who had been left in the village and did not know his life or death.

He's still alive.

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