Chapter 51: Collision
"Bang"
A gunshot rang out.
The giant dragonfly man looked around blankly, they didn't know where the strange sound was coming from.
After receiving Lin Hao's order, the people of the surprise attack detachment began the first round of shooting.
For a time, tongues of fire were swallowed, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the people in the field.
At this time, they were completely stunned, and a few of them were even on the spot, and they were beaten into a sieve in an instant.
No matter how stupid the giant vein dragonfly is, he also knows that he has been ambushed, and he secretly curses the two people who report the news in his heart, but his feet are non-stop, flashing and moving, and finally he falls to the ground, and his soul returns to bliss.
After a round of shooting, dozens of people fell to the ground, and hundreds of people were wearing colorful wails.
But more people still roared and rushed towards the firelight.
The blood did not make them retreat, but only aroused their ferocity.
As soon as they were halfway there, the firelight suddenly disappeared, replaced by colorful totemic powers.
The vast majority of these sneak attackers are just ordinary people of the Giant Vein Dragonfly Tribe, and the power of the totem is not deep.
When he was attacked in the first round, he had lost his mind, and in the face of the deep totemic power, he couldn't form any decent resistance.
The breaking power of the saber-toothed tiger tribe is like a sharp sword, shuttling back and forth in the field, bringing up a few blood flowers from time to time.
The totemic power of the Iron Beetle tribe is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, as long as it touches a little, it will continue to erode the skin.
As soon as Lin Twelve's ability team entered, it brought a lot of losses to the enemy.
At that moment, a vision struck.
The totemic power of the enemy in the field also rose, and several powerful forces formed a wing membrane in the air, protecting the clansmen in the middle.
There were also six powerful powers that made Lin Hao feel frightened, gathering the totemic power of everyone in the field together, and storming towards the ability detachment.
The people of the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe have struck!
For the first time, the powerful power of war entered Lin Hao's eyes.
"Boom"
After a loud bang, the boulder that had been used to hide exploded instantly, and the stones scattered everywhere fell like a torrential rain on the top of the ability detachment.
Several people couldn't dodge, and they forgot to use the power of the totem for a while, and they were immediately smashed and bleeding.
This is not to blame them, the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe is notorious, and anyone will have a lot of psychological pressure on them.
Seeing that Lin Hao's offensive was weakened, the enemy did not hesitate, and under the guidance of the power of the six totems, he rushed towards them.
However, after all, those six people were weak, even if they gathered the strength of the people of the Giant Vein Dragonfly tribe, but because the people of the tribe were too weak, the threat to the ability detachment was really not large.
It's a long story, but it's just something that happens between breaths.
The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened, and even the expressions on each other's faces could be seen clearly.
But at this moment, the giant vein dragonfly man suddenly discovered a strange thing.
There was no expression on the faces of the enemies, as they all wore strange masks.
Before they could figure out what the masks could do, the two sides began to come into direct contact.
The primitive men held up a thick wooden stick and smashed it on the top of the heads of the members of the Ability Detachment.
But without exception, they all fell into the void.
If the person carefully selected by Lin Twelve was stoned to death like this, then Lin Twelve would not have to live.
After all, there are many people on the other side, and although the strength of one person does not pose a threat to them, they can still gather together and still make a mess of the people in the ability detachment.
After a while, someone from the ability detachment was injured.
"Bang, bang"
Two gunshots.
This is Lin Hao's order.
The members of the Ability Squad used all their strength to unleash the totemic power contained in their bodies, and retreated.
The enemy, thinking that they were cowardly, shouted and began to pursue.
The distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther.
As if they were tired of running, the people of the ability detachment suddenly stopped, pinched their waists and looked at the enemy who was pursuing them, and kept provoking in their mouths.
However, with the obstacle of gas masks, this voice is not obvious.
Curiosity can kill cats as much as it kills people.
These people wanted to get closer and hear what they were talking about.
They had barely taken two steps when they heard it.
It's a pity that it was not a provocative sound, but a deafening explosion.
Lin Hao had already buried ** in advance on the way to their retreat, and was waiting for them to come over by themselves.
At least so far, everything is still going on according to Lin Hao's script.
The broken flesh flew straight into the sky more than ten meters in smoke, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.
It is no longer possible to see that there is a whole person.
For these dead primitives, they were lucky enough.
Those who were still struggling, their faces contorted from the severe pain, their black fingers clutching deeply into the ground, as if that would ease the pain.
Can be cut or in vain.
The screams that followed the explosions were the main theme of the moment.
Those who were not affected by the explosion trembled, and the yellow and white things flowed down their calves, trembling backwards.
The six people from the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe were not among these people, and they wanted to stop them when they saw this, but these people were already frightened.
Helplessly, the six had no choice but to draw a good totemic power from themselves, control their minds, and manipulate them to continue fighting.
This is the power of war, the control of others for one's own use.
The Raid squad is reloaded, and the next round of shots begins after replacing the ability detachment.
The substituted ability team quickly retreated, receiving healing from the Diplodocus chiefs.
Gunshots rang out, and primitive people fell in pieces.
Lin Hao was not blinded by the advantages in front of him.
He knew that those six talents were the real henchmen, and without their command, this group of primitives would be a rabble.
The difference between the two cannot be counted.
Lin Hao quietly took out his pistol, aimed at one of the six people, aimed and pulled the trigger.
The muzzle of the gun flashed out, and the bullet flew forward at supersonic speed, threatening to hit the man in the head.
But suddenly, the man seemed to be aware of it, and when he couldn't fire a shot, he turned his head sharply, and the bullet grazed his face.
Strangely, the bullet did not bring blood, only a white mark remained on his face.
This was Lin Hao's first miss, but he was not disappointed.
He would have been surprised if the shot had killed the man.
If the Tyrannosaurus rex people who had been blessed by the Lord of Totems could be killed by bullets, then they would not let Lin Hao work hard to develop firearms.
Six more bullets were fired, and each of them flew towards the six.
It's a pity that the bullets, without exception, were either dodged or directly picked up.
However, the time they spent dodging gave the raiders more room to output.
More than half of the attackers had already suffered casualties, and only a dozen or so on their side had been slightly injured.
This is still the moment when he lost his mind and was injured by the rubble.
Lin Hao glanced back at Lin Twelve, who had been protecting him, and knew that he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Are you sure you're going to face the six of them at the same time?"
"There was nothing wrong with that. ”
Lin Hao heard him answer so confidently, he smiled, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and whispered a few more words in his ear, which allowed him to join the battlefield.
As soon as he joined the battle, Lin Twelve left everyone behind and went straight to the six people.
Before people arrived, a blooming lotus flower went first.
Willow leaves flying.
The alertness cultivated by mixing with wild beasts for a long time played a role in this moment.
When the six people saw the lotus flower in Xiao Twelve's hand, they knew that something was wrong, and the six hands pulled together, gathering the power of the totem into the hands of one of them.
Swing your fist violently against the lotus.
The expected collision did not appear, and the punch seemed to hit the cotton, soft without the slightest sense of strength.
Suddenly, the petals of the lotus flower parted and turned into emerald green willow leaves, flying back and forth around the six people, tearing apart the beast clothes on their bodies.
Such a fierce attack didn't hurt them in the slightest.
Seeing this, Lin Twelve's face changed, and he turned around and fled back.
How could those six people let him go, and chased after him.
At the same time, three gunshots rang out in the distance, and the defenders' faces changed, and they all began to retreat.
The leader of the Giant Vein Dragonfly Tribe led more than 300 people who could still move to start the pursuit.
At this time, Lin Hao had already put the walkie-talkie to his mouth.
"Lin Da, get ready to greet guests. ”
Both sides are expecting from each other and both hoping for a victory in the first meeting.