Volume 1 The avenue is invisible, hard to say, and the world does not know its roots Chapter 58 Comrades-in-arms

Yes.

Bai Zhengyang, who was aggrieved, thought so.

Since I was a child, I have been a hunter, and I will become a prey in the mountains and forests?

If this comes out, can you still mix it in the hairless set?

If you don't hunt these sinister and vicious guys, how can you have a face that doesn't have a hairy set.

Lao Ding and Lao Jia were bent on rushing over to grab the prey, but they were defenseless at all.

Therefore, more than a dozen arrows caught them off guard.

Lao Ding and Lao Jia, who were in the lead, cultivated to the strongest, and their body skills were fast, so they avoided it dangerously, and the arrows wiped the edge of their clothes.

It scared them out of a cold sweat.

The last four were not so lucky.

They followed behind them, their view blocked for a moment. In addition, the cultivation of the four of them themselves is also slightly lower.

When he found the arrow, he could only barely move half a step by instinct. Immediately suffered a big loss.

In the middle, an arrow pierced through his thigh and pinned him to the ground, causing him to howl like a beast.

The other one is even worse, directly through the lower abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, there is only air out, no air intake.

There were two more backwards, and the two arrows grazed their arms, bringing out two plumes of fresh flesh and piercing the ground not far away, and the tail of the arrow still trembled incessantly.

The man who was nailed to the ground clutched his thighs desperately, trying to pull out the arrow, but he didn't dare to pull it out. Hissing and yelling, "Come and help me!"

Before he could shout twice, the one who was shot in the lower abdomen had already tilted his head and lost his breath.

Lao Ding and Lao Jia each hid behind a tree at this time and looked at each other, feeling a chill in their hearts!

Who knows if there will be another batch of arrows when you save him in the past?

Is their own life important, or is the life of their teammates important? For them, this question is not a problem at all.

The two who were slightly injured also hid behind a tree, tearing off their clothes and bandaging their injured arms.

What I thought was an easy hunter operation was suddenly reversed, and the feeling of changing from a hunter to a prey was not good at all.

After the arrows were fired, the forest began to be quiet, except for the killer who was pinned to the ground and could not move.

Lao Ding gestured to Lao Jia, Lao Jia understood, and gestured with his hand to the two behind him.

The last two are directly confused, what do you mean?

Shoot your own teammates with crossbow arrows?

Lao Ding and Lao Jia are not human, right? Is it because his teammates are injured, will they be dragged down, or because he keeps screaming, will reveal their position?

They hesitated.

Seeing that they didn't move, Lao Ding directly took out a crossbow machine from his waist, quickly set up the arrows, and shot at his teammates who were still thinking about his teammates coming to help him.

When the man reacted, the short arrow had already pierced his throat, and he grabbed the short arrow in one hand in disbelief and pointed in the direction of Lao Ding with the other: "You... You..."

Grunted a few times, leaned on the long arrow, and died.

Bai Zhengyang, who was in the distance, saw this, and couldn't help but secretly admire a few words.

These guys are really ruthless, not only to themselves, but also to their own people.

However, the current situation is still not optimistic.

A team of six people, one of whom was killed by themselves, and one of them killed by themselves, and there were only four people left.

And looking at the figure of the leader, it is no worse than fake Xiangsong.

Once you are surrounded by them, I am afraid that you will change from a hunter to a prey again.

The four of them were communicating with their eyes, gestures, and mouths.

"Can you see how many people are on the other side?"

"I guess it's that one, if there are a lot of people, they must have rushed out early in the morning. ”

"There is only one person, then two people in a team, start to search in that direction, once you see it, blow the wolf whistle first, and the others immediately rush over to support. ”

The other three looked at each other, and that was the only way to do it.

So, a group of two lightly injured people, Lao Ding and Lao Jia, began to search in the direction where the arrow came from.

The distance between the two is about three meters.

I was almost wiped out just now, but I can't be too concentrated.

Bai Zhengyang looked at their arrangement and felt a little pity. Although these thieves are vicious, they still have some means.

Now, I can only make some effort.

Bai Zhengyang stood still, quietly waiting for the four of them to separate, and only after walking away did he flash out of the shadows.

Instead of immediately following one of the four groups, he came to the two who had just died.

Unveiled their face towels, two unfamiliar faces were revealed.

Yellowish, slightly dark, rough.

Bai Zhengyang looked at their hands again, and there were calluses in their hands, very thick and thick.

After thinking about it silently, Bai Zhengyang made a judgment.

This group of people must have been riding horses often, it could be cavalry, or it was possible, it was the legendary cavalry bandits?

The question is, where did these cavalry bandits get the courage and strength to dare to hunt and kill the soldiers of the Flying Eagle Regiment? Who gave them the guts?

Layers of fog churned in Bai Zhengyang's mind at the same time.

As he thought, he rummaged through their pockets, and each had a wolf whistle. One person also has an identity badge for the members of the Flying Eagles.

There are also a few Yuan Energy Stones and Wind Breaker Blades each.

Bai Zhengyang first carefully put away the two identity cards and the Wind Breaking Blade, and then took off the wolf whistle and Yuan Neng Shi honestly and unceremoniously.

Began to quickly stalk towards one of the duo's group.

The moment he saw the identity tag, Bai Zhengyang understood that the Flying Eagle Guard was definitely dead at their hands, and there were more than two of them.

The rest of the people must still have identity cards in their hands.

There is a fire in his heart, and the fire is like a star in his blood, once it is lit, it will shine brightly!

Bai Zhengyang and the Flying Eagle Guards don't know each other, let alone have a relationship.

So what?

They are the members of the Eagle Legion. So did he.

They are comrades-in-arms.

On the battlefield, you can entrust your comrades with their lives!

Whoever kills my comrades, I will kill them!

This is an order from the Flying Eagle Regiment!

Like a brand, it hit the hearts of every soldier of the Flying Eagle Regiment, in the blood, in the flesh!

If the same thing happened to them just now, their first reaction and choice must be to find a way to save that teammate first, instead of killing their teammate for fear of being dragged down by the wounded!

In fact, when he first entered the camp, Bai Zhengyang's feelings between the army and his comrades-in-arms were not strong.

The first time I saw them on Mao'er Mountain, it was just an attitude of appreciation.

Entering the camp, physical test, detachment, trial, these things, Bai Zhengyang, who was used to being alone, slowly integrated into this collective.

But it still didn't shock him like the last time he rushed to Mao'er Mountain, all the veterans, instructors, and captains were protecting them with flesh and blood.

Especially Fan Feihu, who used his life to ensure the safety of the recruits, saw their last relieved expression when he saw them arrive, and it hit Bai Zhengyang's mind like a nail.

From then on, Bai Zhengyang slowly began to understand this place, got used to it, accepted his corps, and accepted his comrades-in-arms.

He hated the fine grandson who was hiding among them, and he hated these killers who killed his comrades.

Bai Zhengyang was silently muttering in his heart:

Xiang Song, and a few unknown comrades-in-arms, please open your eyes and look at me, I, the captain of the Ninth Brigade of the Flying Eagle Legion Recruit Battalion, Bai Zhengyang will come to regain the identity card for you!

Two wounded, especially careful.

Knowing that they were injured, although it was not serious, but seeing the sudden attack just now, they knew that they had hit a hard stubble this time.

Throw away the windbreaker blade that you don't take advantage of, and replace it with the long saber you are familiar with.

As the two cautiously advanced a few hundred meters, they heard the sound of a broken tree branch on the left. Then there was the dull sound of heavy objects falling from a great height and smashing into the fallen leaves on the ground.

Finally found you, the two of them were overjoyed, adjusted their direction, and galloped towards that place.