285. You are dead
"Is it so fierce?" Chen Song hid behind a tree, and a tree next to him was shot with an arrow, and half of the tree body burned wildly.
If it's ejaculated on someone...
Chen Song vaguely smelled the aroma of meat.
Zun Zhupan looked light and light. He smiled and said, "In the past, this was just a small prop. Even now, this magic weapon is nothing scary. It cannot accurately strike, but can only cover the surface. The chance of being shot by it is not high."
Nothing scary? Chen Song looked back at him, nothing scary, do you mean to hide behind me?
Zhupan Venerable is worthy of being the master of Jindan. He glanced at Chen Song's expression and guessed his thoughts. He smiled and said, "I came to you, not using you as a cover, but to tell you that the bandits used this rocket not to kill you and me, but to come to the lighting to find our location. A precise strike will come later!"
Chen Song waved: "Retreat!"
Feng Sui Gan's first one ran away: "The wind is tight, pull it!"
Chen Song pulled his head and buried it under the tree, and his butt was raised, Liu Erdaozi said, "We will protect you, hurry up and tell you the head of the family that we are friendly troops, let them stop!"
Liu Erdaozi said tremblingly: "Okay..."
"Why are you climbing at this time? With his mortal body, can he climb to the top of the mountain alive on this chaotic battlefield now?" Zun Zhupan shook his head slightly.
Chen Song asked, "What should I do?"
"Look, someone has flew up the mountain!" Feng Suigan pointed to the night sky.
Chen Song looked at it and saw that there was indeed someone flying towards the top of the mountain, and it was a familiar friend he knew, Feng Linzi.
Feng Linzi was wearing a long gown behind his hands, and the mountain wind blew, and he was floating in an ecstasy, which was really a master.
The true master Zhupan's face darkened: "Shabi!"
There was another loud shout at the foot of the mountain, and two golden lightning chains chased the sky. They twisted and entangled each other and walked forward quickly, like two golden snakes.
Feng Suigan exclaimed: "Bone-attached Golden Ring! These bandits still have this kind of spiritual insect?!"
There were a series of screams on the mountainside. Feng Linzi, who was originally floating on the top of the mountain, was anxious. He didn't bother to make a move and wanted to take off the air as soon as possible, but the golden ring of the bone flew very fast, and in a few blinks he chased behind Feng Suigan.
Feng Suigan asked anxiously: "What should I do?"
Master Zhupan said coldly: "Even if you know the reason, can you notify him? Be careful that he comes to you!"
The old man is old and the demon is old and the horse is slippery, and the rabbit is old and the eagle is hard to get. The old Venerable's words will be fulfilled in the next second.
Someone on the ground shouted, "Fallen down and throw it away!"
Feng Suigan in panic was like a person who fell into the water seeing a life-saving straw. He rushed down in a panic and ran away with the sound. The golden ring seemed to be unbound by inertia, and cleverly followed in the air...
A cursing sounded again on the ground.
Master Zhupan said to Chen Song urgently: "Junior Brother Songzi, I remember you have a magic weapon that can transmit voices for thousands of miles, don't you? Leave it to this mortal quickly, so that the people on the top of the mountain can hear his words clearly, and he will explain it!"
Chen Song was too busy before and even forgot about this trick.
He hurriedly took out the electric speaker from his backpack and handed it to Liu Erdaozi. Liu Erdaozi's broken voice seemed particularly loud in the night sky: "Dad Chu, Brother Sun! Stop! Stop! My Erdaozi! The one on the mountain is his own people! It's not his mother's bandits! They are here to wipe out the bandits!"
The man who was knocked unconscious by Chen Song had also woken up. After understanding what happened, he came to Liu Erdaozi and shouted together.
There was a shouting sound on the mountain, but unfortunately the wind was strong and the sound was blown so hard that it was impossible to hear clearly.
However, the rolling wood and stones that rolled down from time to time stopped, and the person who shot down the archery also shrank back.
The caravan huddled on the mountainside and climbed up quickly. The bandits at the foot of the mountain were anxious and shouted again. Chen Song looked back and saw dense shadows chasing him.
Seeing this, he immediately changed the link of the gun, dived at the muzzle, and just exerted the power of the machine gun: "Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"
The machine gun swept across the shape of a fan, and the rocks flew around. The bandits climbing the mountain fell one after another like wheat under the sickle.
On the other side of the mountainside, balls were thrown out one after another.
The ball spreads in the air and turns into clouds slowly. When a few pieces gather together, it starts to rain.
The rain fell on the bandits, and the bandits rolled on the ground wailing.
The caravan hated the bandits to death. They always regarded themselves very well, but they were actually played with by the bandits. Therefore, after the opportunity to counterattack, the monks were no longer stingy and took out all their skills.
A monk touched the foot of the mountain, and the fire started to burn, and several stone throwing cars were burned and destroyed.
There was also a group of great men who were fearless and launched an attack from the mountainside. When Chen Song heard them shouting revenge for the head of the family, he probably had the unlucky head of the family died in battle.
There are not many monks among the bandits, and the means they can use are just three tricks.
Yu Cangzi and other monks fought back. At the foot of the mountain, monks cast spells and Chen Song's machine guns were pressing the formation. They finally couldn't stand it and soon began to defeat in groups.
Seeing that the caravan on the mountainside finally had a place to vent his anger, he immediately roared and chased after him.
Chen Song shouted: "Everyone is careful of fraud! It's dark and slippery, so don't chase the poor enemy!"
The popular ones were so fierce that they refused to give up, so they turned around and cursed with contempt: "What a cartilage worm!"
Chen Song responded: "Shabi, you're dead."
He did not chase the bandits, but followed Liu Erdaozi and others to the top of the mountain.
There were swords and guns on the top of the mountain, and all the people, including women, children and the elderly, were wearing weapons. Under the light of fire, everyone's faces and bodies were covered with sweat.
Liu Erdaozi introduced him from the center, but the people on the mountain were very suspicious of them and did not trust them.
The caravan was not interested in them either, and Jin Qin and Yu Cangzi were shouting to count the personnel.
This battle was a tragic victory. It was dangerous for them to be attacked up and down on the mountainside before. After counting, Jin Qin looked bleak: "Ha, there are only eighty-five people left."
"The guards of the Shan family went to pursue the bandits, and they should have more than 100 people." Jin Liufu said carefully.
Yu Cangzi shook his head tiredly and said, "We have only left Liujiu City for less than two days, and the personnel have been lost. This is the matter of opening a trade route..."
He couldn't help laughing at this point, and smiled bitterly sarcastically.
Someone came up and whispered: "Look at the large number of people in the mountains, they can support so many people, I believe..."
"Bang!"
Jin Qin slapped her mouth and said, "Hold your wilted fart back! Do you think we are bandits?"
When it comes to bandits, the whole caravan is angry.
Chapter completed!