Chapter 12 Sink them and kill him

It didn't take long for the camel bell to sound. Closer, closer, closer. I saw the Bactrian camel stop in one place, arching its head back and forth.

"What's the matter with this camel today, why is it always running around!" said one of the people on the camel.

"I don't know, it's fine anyway!" replied the other man.

"Forget it, rest, rest! I've been tired these past few days, not to mention that these soldiers of the Hua family are really powerful! The means of counter-reconnaissance are still level, and they almost lost them!"

"Hey, what is this, there is a great swordsman in the army! If you get closer, if you get closer, people will attack, and all of us horse boys will be on it, and we may not be able to hurt a single hair!"

"Don't grow the ambition of others, destroy your own prestige! Can't we run away if we can't beat him? In addition, don't look at his happiness now, be careful to pull Qingdan in the future! We are all ready, just waiting to kill them all, don't say it's a big sword master when the time comes, it's that little white face, you can do whatever you want!" said a person triumphantly.

"Shut up, Adams, if you say one more word now, believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue!" it was obvious that someone in the position of captain of the squad had spoken.

"Hey, Captain Auman, you're too strict, aren't you! This is a place where there aren't even cockroaches, who would eavesdrop!" Obviously, this Addams is not subject to Auman's management.

"Say it again!" there was a snort, which was the sound of the weapon unsheathed.

"What do I say again?!" another weapon came out of its sheath!

Just when everyone got off their mounts and were about to fight, suddenly Zhang Mumu's kamikaze battalion and others came out of the sand dunes like ninjas.

The shot was a killing move, and the three people standing on the periphery were killed on the spot, and this Auman, Adams, and the other person were knocked unconscious and became prisoners without reacting.

"My lord, look at ......" Zhang Jianhua pointed into the distance, and Zhang Mumu looked at it, his face changed drastically. "Desert Storm?"

No matter how careful Zhang Mumu was, he still underestimated the power of this desert storm. In the sandstorm, countless winds whistled through the yellow sand, like sharp blades.

Seeing that it was difficult to move an inch, Zhang Mumu had no choice but to order shelter from the wind, and after the wind and sand were a little smaller, he was on the road.

When Zhang Mumu focused his whole attention on "wind + yellow sand equals a dagger", he suddenly felt bad, and intuitively leaned back, dodging a fatal blow that cut at his head.

The dagger, which missed the blow, did not give up, but followed with a shadow. In a hurry, Zhang Mumu's fighting spirit had just run, so he could only explode back urgently, and turned sideways to the right, hoping to dodge the enemy's attack.

But Zhang Mumu had already underestimated the enemy's determination, and between the lightning and flint, the other party actually gave up all defenses, opened the door of his chest, and attacked Zhang Mumu directly, wanting to use the way of fighting for his life to at least severely damage Zhang Mumu.

Zhang Mumu's moves were already old, and there was no room for maneuver, and he watched as the dagger slashed towards his left hand. At this time, Zhang Mumu also gritted his silver teeth, mobilized his whole body fighting qi and slammed into the opponent's chest.

said that it was too late, and when a sword master struck with all his strength, a hole the size of a watermelon was directly punched in the opponent's chest, but Zhang Mumu also paid a painful price, his left arm was broken at the root, and the broken arm flew out 10 meters away.

"My lord!" Seeing Zhang Mumu being hit hard, the brothers were also red-eyed. Usually jokes are jokes, but on the battlefield, they are all people who rely on each other and save each other's lives. "Kill, we avenge your lordship!"

The two sides that have killed the red eyes have completely ignored the growing Desert Storm. The remaining two people on the other side slashed at Xiao Liuzi, the youngest in the kamikaze camp, and Xiao Liuzi couldn't resist it, so he dodged, and an exit appeared in the encirclement. Without any hesitation, the two of them took advantage of this exit and ran directly into the depths of the sandstorm.

"Chase!" Zhang Mumu, who temporarily suppressed the loss of blood with his fighting spirit, shouted and followed.

Without the strength of a swordsman or above, rushing directly into the center of the desert storm is tantamount to looking for death. The two captives who had just escaped were also unable to move an inch in the wind and sand, and they felt like they had been cut by a thousand blades of the wind.

However, the two seem to have a combined skill, and when they join forces, they can superimpose their fighting spirit, and although the speed of running in the wind and sand is not fast, it is far faster than the speed of Zhang Mumu and others.

Zhang Mumu and the others had just entered, and a miserable scream came not far away. Zhang Mumu felt in his heart, this is Xiao Liuzi's voice, I don't know if he was poisoned by the enemy, or injured by the storm, in short, it is not a good thing.

Looking at the two people who were getting farther and farther away, Zhang Mumu ignored his serious injuries and forcibly urged his fighting spirit to resist the power of heaven and earth. The rest of the kamikaze camp immediately hid behind Zhang Mumu, formed a team, and walked in a row.

Zhang Mumu's eyes were already blurred, his left arm lost the suppression of his fighting spirit, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a spring, dyeing half of Zhang Mumu's body red for a while, turning him into a bloody man.

Perhaps God was moved by Zhang Mumu's determination, just when Zhang Mumu's fighting spirit was about to run out and the action failed. The power of the entire storm increased, and the two captives who had been leading the way in front were blown back by the strong wind, and even retreated to Zhang Mumu's side.

Zhang Mumu saw the opportunity, tried his best, pulled out the dagger with his only remaining right hand, and stabbed one person fiercely. Under the strong wind, the three people, who had lost their center of gravity, were powerless to fight back, but watched as the dagger stabbed into their thighs, and then let out a miserable scream.

At this time, Zhang Mumu's fighting spirit was already as dim as water, and he was crumbling in the storm, "Stay...... Stay alive!" After speaking, Zhang Mumu passed out.

Zhang Jianhua, who had been behind Zhang Mumu, also took advantage of the situation to kill. This time, without softness, he first discounted the arms and leg bones of the two people, and then picked up Zhang Mumu, who was already unconscious, and hurriedly moved to a place with little lee and wind.

"Old Zhangtou, you guys go quickly!" A huge tornado struck, seeing that he couldn't dodge, a tower-like man, with all his fighting energy, pushed several people forward from the storm 5 meters away, and the general dodged the tornado's attack.

"Lao Tie!" Zhang Jianhua shouted!

"Hurry up and live...... Ahh

Looking at a few six-foot-tall men on the side, crying like children, Hua Feiyang, who thought he had seen through the red dust of the world, couldn't help but have red eyes.

"It's okay, take a good rest! You are all doing well!" Hua Feiyang didn't know how to comfort this old soldier who was crying like a child, he just patted him on the shoulder hard, "I'll avenge you for this revenge!"

"My lord" looked at Hua Feiyang's back, and the old soldier shouted, "We hope to avenge this revenge!"

"Then it's as you wish!Sink them and kill him!" Hua Feiyang burst into foul language.

"Fuck them, kill him!" the warriors shouted in unison.