"Hahaha......"

With the sound of unbridled laughter, four caninus soldiers stepped out of the grass, one of them armed with a bow and arrow, and the other three were armed with scimitars, the most commonly used in the grassland.

These four caninu-jung soldiers, short and stout, are all standard canu-rong looks.

Deep-eyed, high-nosed, bearded.

Translation: The eye sockets are deep, the nose bridge is high, and the face is hairy.

There is still a big difference between the appearance of the Zhou people.

The dog archer who shot Wang Changxin and Zhang Qi down with only three arrows had a pair of blazing apricot eyes, and he stared at the two people lying motionless on the ground, with a cruel smile on his face.

He waved at one of the Dog Swordsmen.

The dog sword soldier immediately smirked, drew his scimitar, and strode towards the two of them.

According to the custom of the steppe, after killing an enemy, the enemy's head must be cut off, and the enemy's skull must be brought back to be made into utensils and used as family heirlooms.

Wang Changxin became the first target.

He lay face down on the grass, with the arrow stuck in his neck, and blood was bleeding all over the ground.

The dog warrior walked up to Wang Changxin, raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at his neck.

Peng!

The sharp scimitar slashed the grass.

No blood splattered, and no heads landed...... This knife actually slashed a loneliness.

At the moment when the dog soldier swung his knife, the 'dead man' Wang Changxin, who was lying on the ground, flipped his body violently, not only dodging the fatal blow, but also pulling out a cold-light knife from under his body.

Swish!

In a flash of golden light, the dog soldier was cut off by a knife and killed on the spot.

After killing the dog soldier, Wang Changxin jumped from the ground, holding the cold iron golden feather knife, and rushed straight towards the remaining three dog soldiers.

After all, it was a ruthless person who was accustomed to seeing life and death on the grassland, and the remaining three dog soldiers were just shocked and quickly reacted.

The two caninus swordsmen immediately drew their scimitars and roared to meet them.

The sinister and cunning dog Rong archer retreated a distance, and then raised the bow and arrow in his hand and aimed at Wang Changxin, who was fighting with the two dog warriors.

When you are about to shoot.

The canine archer suddenly moved his ears, and he caught a glimpse of a black shadow coming towards him from the side, and it was too fast to dodge.

In desperation, he used the longbow in his hand as a shield and swept towards the shadow.

"Bang!"

The attacking object was swept to the ground, and the dog archers fixed their eyes on it, and it turned out to be a black iron rod.

Look up again.

The Zhou man, who had been shot through the chest by him with an arrow, was rushing towards him, still holding a short gun in his hand.

“……”

Seeing this scene, the brains of the dog archers were buzzing.

What's going on?

The two dead people who were shot by him were both alive.

That's so deceitful!

The dog Rong archer was shocked and angry, turned around, and shot the sharp arrow that should have been shot at Wang Changxin at Zhang Qi, who was rushing towards him.

Sou!

The arrow pierced the air, making a high-pitched whistling.

In a hurry, this arrow was a big failure, and Zhang Qi easily dodged this arrow. At this time, he was less than ten meters away from the dog archer, and he could clearly see the stunned expression on the other party's face.

It is well known that archers are most afraid of being approached......

Huh?

The dog archer did not continue to shoot arrows, nor did he turn around and run, but did not hesitate to throw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and then brushed it and pulled out a scimitar from his waist.

"Niang Xipi!"

Zhang Qi scolded.

Archers who can't melee are not good archers.

And the dog archer he was going to deal with was obviously a good archer.

This guy is not only good at archery, but also good at swordsmanship, the whole person jumps up like a wolf, his body is very athletic, and the scimitar in his hand brings a burst of breaking sound, slashing at him.

Because there is only a half-truncated spear in his hand, the moves of the Five Tiger Spears cannot be unleashed.

Zhang Qi could only wave the short gun in his hand, and reluctantly used a 'gun sweep' to meet the scimitar that was slashing at him.

Bang!

The scimitar and the spear collided in mid-air, causing a flash of sparks.

The dog archer took half a step back.

Zhang Qi flew upside down a few meters away, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Obviously, his qi and blood strength was far inferior to that of the other party.

"Assi......"

Zhang Qi saw that the other party was pointing at him with a scimitar, and he was saying a dog-rong dialect in his mouth, although he couldn't understand it, the mockery and contempt in his tone were very strong.

Take advantage of this.

He rolled on the ground several times in succession, picking up the iron rod that had been smashed from the ground and combining it with the short gun in his hand.

When you stand up again.

He had a complete black spear in his hand - the Tiger Head Twin Section!

I have a gun in my hand, and I don't panic in my heart.

Zhang Qi stood with a gun, and his whole temperament changed abruptly, becoming confident and dangerous.

"Huh!"

The dog archer's eyes stared at Zhang Qi in disbelief.

For some reason, this little spearman, who was so weak that he slashed out with a knife, gave him a feeling of extreme danger at this moment......

Illusion.

This must be an illusion.

According to his experience in fighting with the Zhou people, the spearmen were the most vulnerable existences.

Especially the lone gunner, there is no need to worry at all!

"Ahh

The dog archer shouted, grasped the scimitar with both hands, and attacked Zhang Qi again like a hungry wolf pounced. This time, he wants to completely kill this Zhou spearman who dares to pretend to be a dog Rong man.

"Idiot!"

Zhang Qi sneered, holding the gun in both hands, his waist and legs, the soles of his feet, and his spine were energized at the same time.

One foot out!

The strength of the whole body suddenly exploded at this moment.

"Roar!"

A shot was stabbed, and the body of the gun rubbed against the air rapidly, and it made a deafening tiger roar.

The dog archers who pounced on him only felt that his head was buzzing, as if two muffled thunderbolts had poured into his ears, making him stand still with a confused look on his face.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

The spear in Zhang Qi's hand continued to stab forward, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced the opponent's face.

At the last moment.

The dog archers woke up like a dream, and hurriedly raised the scimitar in their hands to block the door in front of him.

Click!

The sharp tip of the spear was pointed at the scimitar with the power of a thunderbolt, and the scimitar split apart in an instant, and then the tip of the spear stabbed into the head of the dog archer......

One shot to the head!

Zhang Qi put away his gun, glanced at the dog Rong archers who had only half of their heads left on the ground, and turned to support the captain.

At this time.

The captain was besieging two dog warriors, and with the heavy injuries he was in, the situation was quite bad.

"Whew!"

Zhang Qi quietly walked around the back, and a sneak attack stabbed the back of the head of one of the dog warriors.

Another headshot.

I wanted to make persistent efforts and kill the remaining dog warriors.

Frightened, Wu Chang, who still had an arrow stuck in his neck, shouted: "Hold it blind, hold the pot buckle!" ”

Wu Chang's words are even more difficult to understand than the words of the dog.

Zhang Qi understood.

The spear in his hand turned into a stab and smashed into the neck of the dog warrior, knocking him unconscious.

"Howling ......"

After Wu Chang grinned, he suddenly spat blood from his mouth and fell on his back.

"Captain!"

Zhang Qi hurriedly stepped forward to hug Wu Chang's body, slowly put him down on the grass, and then found the gold sore medicine from Wu Chang's body, pulled out the arrow around his neck, and then carefully applied the gold sore medicine.

The bleeding soon stopped.

Zhang Qi tore off some strips of cloth again, wrapped Wu Chang's injured neck, and tied a beautiful bow.

This battlefield first aid technique can score at least 95 points.

Zhang Qi tested Wu Chang's snort, and found that Wu Chang's breathing gradually became smooth and stable from rapid and disordered, and he couldn't help but breathe a little relieved.

Wu Chang's life was saved for the time being.

Subsequently.

He took care of his injuries again, thanks to the silver soft armor, the arrow shot at his chest, but the arrow pierced the skin and bled a little, not even a flesh wound, just apply a little gold sore medicine.

The unlucky one was the Wu Chief.

He was shot through the neck by an arrow from the enemy.

Fortunately, the arrow that hit Wu Chang's neck was slightly crooked, and if it was a little further in the middle, Wu Chang would have been cold.

There is no chance to play dead with him, and there will be another wave of extreme counter-killing.

Looking back on the attack and the battle process, Zhang Qi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: Whoever says the gunman lucky E in the future will blow up his dog's head.

But.

Now the question arises - how will he go back?

Zhang Qi looked at the unconscious Wu Chang, and then at the dog captive who had been tied up by him, and his face showed embarrassment.

At this moment, from the grass in the distance, a sudden sound was heard.

Sigh Rhythm ......