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[Text] Chapter 160, Attacked (3)

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Assaulted (3)

The enemy, who was aiming nervously, was visibly flustered. First, he was forced by Di Cheng and the others, and second, he was amazed by their astonishing speed. The muzzle turned left and right. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should shoot the original target or just ran away. Di Cheng and the others started. )

A strange roar sounded at this time, and a large number of big men in heavy cotton coats holding Mongolian scimitars rushed out one after another, swiping their knives while screaming wildly, forming an encirclement circle that quickly closed in the middle.

Mongol? !Di Cheng recognized the identities of this group of people at a glance. With their unique appearance, majestic figure, and backward attire, they were definitely native Mongolians!

Di Cheng was surprised how he was attacked by them, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as it is not organized by Skynet, everything else is easy to talk about!

"Sha Lang! Get rid of those gunmen!" Di Cheng yelled sharply, stomping his feet on the ground, and his running body shot up.Under the wide-eyed eyes of the enemy, he tossed in the air, stepped directly across the encirclement circle, and rushed towards the group of people holding guns.The snow lion didn't even stop, knocked over a person abruptly, roared and broke through the encirclement, and followed Di Cheng, like a mad lion!

"Brothers, it's time for a big meal!!" Sha Lang screamed fiercely, pouring all his strength into his legs, and unleashing his unparalleled jumping ability at this moment, four meters high and eight meters away, burst out a thrilling sudden attack ability.

Seven or eight guards with agility also maximized their speed and agility, swiping left and right, rushing out of the encirclement like a loach, and went straight to the group of gunmen!

quick!quick!Faster! !Both Di Cheng and the brothers who broke through the encirclement were eagerly urging in their hearts that they must be completely destroyed before the group of gunmen reacted. No one dared to imagine what would happen when those dozens of guns fired at the same time!

"Ah!!!" Sha Lang who charged first screamed like a ghost, his impacting body was ejected again, his iron legs swung, and the shadows of his legs poured down like a storm.

The Inner Mongolian man who had never seen such a shocking scene stood on the spot in a daze, forgetting to pull the trigger.

boom! !The shadow of sharp legs came in an instant, and the cracking sounds of bones in the head, throat, chest, shoulders, etc. were almost connected together, and thick blood sprayed the sky.

The sharp weapon protruding from his feet endowed Sha Lang with tremor-like assault power, and the originally majestic Inner Mongolian man was wheeled out on the spot, completely broken, and died in mid-air.

The snow lion grazed the ground like a meteor, leaving behind a white phantom, and slammed into the big man in front fiercely, knocking him down with a dull impact sound, and before the opponent could resist, the ferocious fangs directly bit down, click!The terrible bite force killed this person in an instant!

"Roar!!" The snow lion roared up to the sky, as if wanting to announce the return of the beast god to the endless grassland, the nature of the beast was fully revealed, and the dark eyes seemed to turn blood red at this moment!

"Not one left!" Di Cheng's face was cold, and his ghostly body skills were brought to the extreme, dodging the bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun, and the sky covered the two people in front of him with a curtain of knives, and Huang Quan cut off their spears directly, the blade swirled, and quickly The result of the two lives.

The powerful sudden attack and the tragic death of his companions completely suppressed the rest of the gunmen. In ordinary days, as long as the target can be suppressed by raising the gun, the mission is considered complete.But today this group of people is... unexpectedly so fierce! !He rushed forward with a gun? !

Yang Jing, who got up from the ground in embarrassment, almost went crazy. He had never been in such a embarrassment like today. Looking at the brothers who had just escaped from the horse's hooves and were still in fear, a suffocated anger rose from his heart.

"Go to hell!" Grabbing the tungsten gold iron rod not far away, Yang Jing rushed away like a furious rhinoceros with dull steps.

The guards who climbed up in embarrassment in the mud were also furious. After ten people were assigned to take care of the brothers who had been trampled by horseshoes, the remaining 40 people were like a pack of wolves, ruthlessly killing the gathered enemies.

The shadows of knives fluttered, roaring again and again, the sound of flesh tearing and bones breaking resounded through the grass field, scarlet blood sprayed like spring water, the scene was chaotic and shocking.Although the Mongols were majestic and fierce, with the blood and ruthlessness of barbarians in their bones, facing the furious guards, they were too far behind in both their desperate posture and their exquisite offensive routines.

puff! ! !

The Huangquan Knife pierces through a person's heart like a chain of death in an instant, and the sharp sawtooth and interlaced blood grooves tear the heart apart!The ferocity on the big man's face is spreading, and the scimitar he held up high has not yet fallen. He thought he could chop this guy running around with one knife, but... why does his chest suddenly hurt so much...

boom! !Darkness and coldness swept across the whole body, thinking was fixed at this moment, life... dissipated...

Di Cheng wiped the blood from his face, and looked around the entire battlefield. Some of the attackers had already fled in panic, the broken encirclement was broken, and the guards had already controlled the situation.

Seeing that Di Cheng and the others had already dealt with all the gunmen, everyone was determined, and the attack became more fierce, and the ferocious faces reflected the madness in their hearts.

Yang Jing's big tungsten stick smashed ferociously, and hit the back of a big man fiercely. The huge impact shattered the spine, followed by King Kong's Tang Dao, and the blade directly cut across the neck, killing him.

Bah, spit out the blood in his mouth, Yang Jing wanted to ask Di Cheng how to deal with these guys, but just raised his head, his brows suddenly frowned, narrowed his eyes and stared at the horizon ahead, there seemed to be some black spots heading here As they approached, there were faint shakings on the ground.

Feeling the ground tremble more and more obviously, Di Cheng also turned to look at the source of the sound.

"A herd of bison? Or a herd of horses?" Guan Ying asked strangely.

"It's a group of horses!" After staring carefully for a moment, Di Cheng said in a deep voice.

The black spot is getting closer, the rumbling sound is getting more and more dull, and it can be vaguely seen that the source of the sound is the herd of horses, but this is by no means a simple herd of grazing horses. Identify them... cavalrymen!

King Kong and the others gradually stopped fighting, separated from their opponents and looked back intently. The group of Mongols who ambushed Di Cheng frowned at the galloping cavalry group, cursed loudly, then stared fiercely at the guards, and quickly left battlefield.

King Kong didn't have time to take care of them, he kept a close eye on the group of cavalry that had become clear, and no one dared to underestimate the cavalry that had been charged after experiencing the embarrassment of being trampled by the horses before.

"***, it's not over yet!" Yang Jing growled coldly.

"Brother Cheng?" Sha Lang and the others looked at Di Cheng, their chilly eyes showed their intentions.

Di Cheng stared closely at the group of cavalry that came rumbling, and his sharp eyes were judging the identity of the people who came.There are a large number of garrisons on this long border, and a large number of them are still cavalry troops. This place is relatively close to the border. Di Cheng has to make sure if he is unlucky to meet them.

Close, close... 1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters, 400 meters.

Di Cheng's eyes froze suddenly. It wasn't military uniforms, but Mongols! ! "Get ready, meet the enemy! Dahan and Yang Jing, teach them a lesson!"

Sha Lang and the others quickly dispersed and gathered around Di Cheng in a fan shape, their whole bodies tensed up, staring at the front like wolves and tigers.The inexplicable attack has not been completed yet, why is there such a large group of cavalry all of a sudden?Think about the confrontation with Skynet that day.Is it true that as the old people say, seeing a weasel is doomed to be unlucky?If this is the case, they would hate that ghost baby Yaya in their dreams!

"Dahan, let's go!" Yang Jing held a tungsten gold stick in his hand, and stepped forward with a grim face.

Dahan took a deep breath, and with his fists clasped tightly in tungsten gold gloves, he clashed heavily a few times, making a clanging and roaring sound, and also striding forward.

The cavalry rushing forward is getting closer and closer, and the distance between each other is less than a hundred meters. The visual shock of the collective impact of nearly two hundred cavalry is already very strong. The imposing momentum is like a raging flood, which is enough to scare the timid. limp.

Yang Jing and Dahan's pace became more and more urgent, and then they ran wildly and quickly met the horse in front.

Roar! !Yang Jing roared ferociously, pouring all his strength into the big stick, stomping the ground with his right foot, causing the ground to tremble, his majestic body rotated vigorously with his right foot as the axis, and the tungsten gold stick moved accordingly, with a terrifying momentum like a roaring mountain and a tsunami The wheel came out and slammed fiercely at the galloping horses.

boom! !Click! !The big stick collided with the horse's chest frame, Yang Jing's body trembled, and he stepped back three steps, leaving deep footprints every time he stomped the ground.The momentum of the gallant horse's mad charge was forcibly restrained, its sternum was completely sunken, its tall body groaned and rolled forward, and the strong man on top was violently thrown into the air.

Dahan's castration became more violent, his two wide palms screamed and pushed forward, just when the cavalryman was about to tighten the rope and stomp Dahan to death with his horse's hoof, his palms precisely grasped the horse's hoof.

Ah Rulei roared and spread, Dahan's footsteps twitched, and his whole body exerted strength. In the shocking eyes of everyone, he abruptly threw the forward horse into the air, spinning in place like a windmill, with overwhelming horror The momentum exploded.