Chapter 255: The Feeling in the Game
One as ten!
The blood in people's veins is boiling.
"The headhunters can fight with one against ten, and the sheep people can do it with one as ten, because we are not facing headhunter soldiers, but just ordinary people of headhunters."
"Also, from the current point of view, there are still 3,000 sheep people in Rudong Town, if we can achieve brilliant results in a short period of time, then, there will be sheep people to respond to us, of course, this is just my speculation, so, we can't pin our victory on them, we must rely on ourselves!" Zhou Sen slowly pulled out the Tang knife, which shimmered with a palpitating cold light in the sun.
Chen Boyan didn't speak, and also drew his scimitar.
Ten others also drew their scimitars.
Twelve knives reflect each other in the sun, forming a knife forest, and the murderous aura is surging.
"Orin, if you have a gun, just stay behind us, and don't come into contact with the headhunters." Zhou Sen turned to look at Orin.
"You people with knives are all in front of you and are charging to death, why am I, a man with a gun, hiding behind you?" Orin took off the laser gun on his back and said lightly.
"Don't forget your identity as a journalist!" Zhou Sen frowned.
"I remember that you seem to have told me that this is not the civilization system of the five star fields, and since it is not, then I naturally do not have to abide by the laws of the five star fields here, so my involvement in the dispute on this planet does not affect my identity as a journalist. Also, my mission was to follow and interview you, not to interview this savage planet. ”
"......" Zhou Sen was speechless.
"I'll tell you a secret, when I was in college, I was the shooting champion of the journalism department, and I took time out of my shooting training every year, so you don't have to worry about my safety."
"Well, since you're so confident, follow me. Remember, you can't get within a 10-meter radius of me. ”
"I ......"
"There is no negotiation, if you don't agree, then you stay here and wait for the battle to end!" Zhou Sen interrupted Orin's protest.
“…… All right. ”
"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times! Brothers, follow me into battle to kill the enemy and create a prosperous era for the Xia clan! Zhou Sen strode down the mountain.
Under the leadership of Zhou Sen, everyone did not hide their tracks, and rushed all the way down the mountain.
Soon, the crowd was at the foot of the mountain.
Someone!
When they came out of the dense forest, they immediately saw dozens of people running in their direction at the foot of the mountain.
It's a headhunter!
"We're here to wait for them!"
Zhou Sen chose a hillside where he could charge and stopped, and everyone occupied the favorable terrain one after another. It was only after the sheep people burned more than 20 headhunter cavalry in the old capital that Chen Boyan and the others began to know how to think.
It's close!
It's getting closer.
The distance between the two heads was less than one hundred and fifty meters, and the headhunters also found Zhou Sen and them, because there were no trees around the place where Zhou Sen was standing, and all of them were rocks.
Thirteen people, and one woman.
There were forty-three headhunters, nearly four times the number of sheep people. In the face of the sheep people, the headhunters have a natural sense of superiority, in their eyes, the sheep people who are greedy for life and afraid of death are inferior people, so they have never put the sheep people in their eyes.
Forty-three people against thirteen people, it can be said that the headhunters have occupied an absolute advantage.
For the headhunters, only three people are needed to easily defeat thirteen sheep people. Under the sense of superiority and absolute superiority, the headhunters did not consider strategy and tactics at all, and sprinted straight up the hillside.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Seeing a group of headhunters roaring and rushing up, Zhou Sen couldn't help but sigh secretly, with this military quality, he was able to enslave the sheep people for one hundred and fifty years, and the cowardice of the sheep people can be seen!
"Don't rush down, wait for them to get close to about ten meters, and hit a wave with a stone first!"
"Yes, sir." Chen Boyan hurriedly commanded his subordinates to collect the surrounding rocks.
In just a few breaths, forty-three headhunters rushed up in a swarm, and when they were close to ten meters, the sheep people raised stones and smashed them down.
This wave of stones made the headhunters cry and call their mothers, but the courage of the headhunters is indeed not comparable to the sheep people, and in the face of stones like raindrops, they still rush forward without fear of death......
……
"Kill!"
Seeing that the headhunters were already approaching, Zhou Sen shouted violently, and rushed down in the lead, and the Tang knife turned into a light and shadow in his hand.
Joy!
Excited!
Just as the blade of Tang Dao swept across the neck of the headhunter, Zhou Sen suddenly felt Tang Dao's joyful mood.
Could it be that Tang Dao has life?!
Zhou Sen didn't have time to think about it, because he had already poured into the crowd.
Swing the knife!
Hack down!
Swing the knife!
Hack down!
Crosscutting!
Flip back!
……
At this moment, Zhou Sen is already fighting completely by instinct, because he is not a real bandit, he has never been on the battlefield, he can only mechanically wave the Tang knife in his hand, and he shows his hard training in prison through the Tang knife again and again.
Of course, Zhou Sen was not blindly wielding the Tang Knife, his eyes were always staring at the moving objects in front of him, and his brain was calculating as fast as a light brain.
Zhou Sen integrated himself into the interstellar game, and he regarded the people around him as zombies in the game.
Zhou Sen himself didn't know that his undisciplined Tang Dao was precise and decisive, and every time it was perfect.
There was a person who had been observing Zhou Sen.
Orin.
Instead of keeping his promise to follow within ten meters of Zhou Sen, Orin retreated to the hillside, a distance from the battlefield.
Orin closely followed Zhou Sen's every move.
For Orin, any sheep headhunter is secondary, and Zhou Sen is her key protection object.
That's right, it's the object of protection, because, Orin has a gun in his hand!
In the era of cold weapons, a laser has an absolute advantage, but Orin did not shoot indiscriminately, although she decided to intervene in the war between the sheep and the headhunters, she still maintained restraint.
Orin only focuses on Zhou Sen.
When Zhou Sen rushed out, Orin retreated, and while retreating, she stared at Zhou Sen, and if he was in danger, she would shoot without hesitation.
It's just that Orin didn't have a chance to shoot.
Although Zhou Sen was in the crowd, his whole person was like a swimming fish, constantly changing positions, and the knife in his hand was deadly, and every time he swept by, someone would let out a heart-rending scream.
Tang Dao hummed with pleasure.
Zhou Sen was also immersed in killing, and he had the illusion of fighting in the game......