dragon hunter

Chapter 82 Encounter

"Look at the map, how should we go next?" The old boatman leaned against the wall, a little tired.

I took out the incomplete sheepskin map, feeling a little apprehensive, for fear that the missing piece contained our location.

I looked at the map with the flashlight, and I breathed a sigh of relief. There happened to be a road map near us on it, but due to the misleading by the faceless man, we had deviated from our original direction.

"Who?" The old boatman raised his head suddenly and called out vigilantly.

My heart tightened, I didn't know what was going on, I quickly put away the sheepskin map, leaned against the wall cautiously, and looked around.

"Ding!" Something flew past his cheek and hit the wall beside him, causing gravel to splash and hurt his ears.

"No, that guy has a gun." Fatty Wang shone a flashlight ahead, his voice very panicked.

I looked along the light of the flashlight and saw a black figure kneeling on the ground with an automatic rifle in his hand.

"Hurry up and spread out, get down." I shouted in a hurry, thinking that I was almost headshot just now, and I felt a little scared.

"What's the situation, the automatic rifles are used, it's too exaggerated." Fatty Wang's voice trembled, and he ran towards the corner like shit.

As soon as the figure of the old boatman flickered, he was about to rush towards the figure holding the automatic rifle, but I grabbed him and dragged him behind a protruding stone wall.

The situation is unclear now, and I don't know how many people are on the other side, rushing over rashly is courting death.

"If I had known, there were so many grenades and rifles back then, so I had to bring one with me." I felt a little regretful.

I was afraid of the latter group of people before, and they got the weapons left by the Japanese expedition team. After a lot of hard work, I didn't expect that the other party directly owned an automatic rifle, and the equipment spanned an era.

There were several crisp sounds from around, and gravel splashed. The opponent installed a muffler. In the dark passage, it was impossible to guard against. Maybe you would not react until the bullet hit you.

"Let's keep people alive, who did the fat man provoke?" Fatty Wang hid in the corner, not daring to poke his head out, yelling non-stop.

"Shut up, I'm afraid others don't know where you are?" I growled.

I was attacked inexplicably, and while I felt panic, anger rose in my heart. This underground palace is in danger every step of the way, and it’s nothing more than dealing with those evil things and traps, and I was shot in the back.

There were small footsteps in front of me, and that figure was approaching. My heart was beating fast, and I was thinking about countermeasures.

The old boatman stretched out his hand to pull me, made a gesture to me, and then pointed to the opposite side.

I understood what the old boatman meant. He meant that he came to distract that guy and let me take the opportunity to attack and grab the gun.

The situation was critical, and I didn't have time to think about it. I nodded vigorously and made a gesture to remind him to be careful. After all, once I went out, I would be exposed to that guy's gunpoint.

The old boatman was as flexible as a rabbit, he sprinted out, rolled on the ground, and leaned towards the figure.

There were several sparks on the ground, which were caused by bullets hitting the ground. I took a deep breath, gritted my molars and rolled out, following behind the old boatman.

The figure holding the automatic rifle reacted very quickly. Before the old boatman approached, he quickly backed up, the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered, and he kept chasing the old boatman figure.

I jumped up from the ground and waved out a handful of talisman papers. The guy didn't pay attention to the flying talisman papers at first, and continued to chase and shoot the old boatman.

A piece of yellow talisman was pasted on the guy's body, and it ignited spontaneously without fire, and a burst of sparks burst out, which startled the guy. He didn't expect the talisman paper to ignite spontaneously, so he was caught off guard and quickly patted the flames on his body with his hands.

A few pieces of yellow talisman paper falling around them ignited one after another. This low-level phosphorus talisman is extremely sticky, as long as it sticks to the clothes, it can't be shaken off if it sticks to it.

The figure frantically patted the flames on his body, the old boatman rolled over and stretched his legs to sweep across, while at the same time reaching out to grab the automatic rifle.

"Be careful!" I saw the figure about to pull the trigger, and loudly reminded the old boatman under the gun.

The old boatman quickly raised the muzzle of his gun, spit out a string of flames, the bullets poured on the top of the channel, and the gravel fell down.

I rushed over and kicked the figure's head, but I didn't expect that the other party was very skilled, grabbed my foot with both hands, and pulled it back hard.

I lost my balance, fell down, grabbed the rifle on the ground in a hurry, and threw it backwards forcefully.

"Fatty, quickly pick up the gun and come help." I entangled with that figure and shouted.

"Be careful, he has a dagger in his hand." When the old boatman was fighting just now, he was kicked in the chest by that guy, which touched the old wound, and he sat on the stone wall and coughed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a cold light piercing towards my neck. I freed up a hand, held down the opponent's arm, and hit the opponent's face with my head.

There was a rush of footsteps coming from the front of the passage, but Fatty Wang behind him didn't move, and my mouth was bubbling with anxiety.

"Fatty, someone is coming, what the hell are you talking about?" I yelled hoarsely.

"How to use this bird rifle? I don't know how to play it." Fatty Wang shouted with a hint of crying.

I slammed my forehead against the other person's face, my eyes stared, and when I heard Fatty Wang's words, my heart was filled with despair. Fatty Wang, a coward, lost his chain at a critical moment.

The figure was hit by me, and it was also difficult. He lay on the ground sullenly, and his reaction was obviously half a beat slow.

"Fat boy, throw the gun over quickly, cough cough." The old boatman forced himself to stand up, and coughed continuously as soon as he finished speaking.

At a few o'clock, sparks splashed around me, and the gravel hit my back sorely. I quickly rolled over and blocked that guy from the outside.

The old boatman took the rifle thrown by the fat man, rolled over, lay down on the ground and fired back, and the dull sound kept ringing in the passage.

There was a muffled groan in front of me, as if someone had been injured, and I was overjoyed that Jiang was really old and hot.

The figure who was entangled with me finally got rid of the dizzy state, struggling desperately, trying to pinch my neck with both hands, but I just knocked out the dagger in the opponent's hand.

I took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and stuck it on the guy's face, a ball of fire burst out, and the guy covered his eyes and screamed.

I took the opportunity to get rid of the other party's entanglement, and rolled to hide behind. Several bullets hit the ground behind me, which made me sweat coldly.

The rolling figure on the ground twitched suddenly, curled up and stopped moving. He was unlucky, he was hit by a stray bullet just now.

"Hurry up, let's retreat slowly." The old boatman squatted up and retreated step by step, shooting from time to time to prevent the opponent from following up.

I hid behind the protruding stone wall, leaned against the wall, and slowly moved towards the corner.

At the other end of the passage, there was a sudden scream. Before I understood the situation, I heard the old boatman say that someone was secretly helping us.

"Could it be that group of mummified snake men who came after them?" I asked worriedly.

"No, there's a guy in front of him who was shot in the chest by a crossbow arrow." The old boatman stared at the infrared scope on the rifle and said in a deep voice.

"Crossbow arrows?" I subconsciously thought of Zhen Qingyi, knowing that it was impossible, but my heart still hung up.

The old boatman stopped backing, lay down on the ground again, stared at the infrared sight, cooperated with the secret helper, and fired back.

"It's almost out of bullets." The old boatman said suddenly.

"How many guys are there?" I didn't dare to shine a flashlight, because that would be tantamount to exposing myself to the gun.

"There are three left, and one of them is very difficult, and he seems to be the leader." The old boatman's voice was a little heavy.

I reached out and fumbled around my body for a while, trying to find if there were any props that could come in handy.

"I knew it earlier, I should have prepared more talisman paper cranes." I regretted saying something.

"Thousand Crane Lost Track" should have a good effect in dealing with this situation, but it is a pity that we used up all the talisman paper cranes to deal with the ghost weaver last time.

"Good luck, another one fell over there." The old boatman slapped the ground excitedly.

I poked out half of my head carefully, and squinted to look at the situation on the other side of the passage. The light was too dim, and I only saw two blurred figures moving quickly.

"Be careful!" There was a hand behind me pulling me back, my figure staggered, and a little spark appeared at the position of my head just now.

"You don't want to die, the other party has an infrared sight." Fatty Wang gasped heavily, with a nervous expression on his face.

With lingering fear in my heart, I patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder vigorously, "Thank you, Fatty."

"Attention, the guy in the lead is rushing this way, so fast." The old boatman said in a hurry, and kept pulling the trigger.

I heard footsteps getting closer and closer, so I didn't dare to show my head anymore, I squeezed a few talisman papers in my hand, ready to throw them out at any time.

"Damn it, there is no bullet at this critical moment." The old boatman dropped his automatic rifle and quickly rolled over to this side. A series of sparks appeared from the position where he was lying on his stomach just now.

There was a hollow sound of firing pins not far away, that guy was also out of bullets, I seized this opportunity and rushed out immediately.

A burly figure stood in front of him, holding a magazine in his hand, about to insert it into the rifle.

How dare I let the opponent change the magazine smoothly, I quickly threw out the talisman paper in my hand, took out the Swiss army knife from my trouser pocket, and rushed over with gritted teeth.

The burning talisman made the opponent slow down, and one of them was pasted on his sleeve, causing him to drop the magazine and shoot at the burning sleeve.

"Fatty, come out and help." I gripped the Swiss Army Knife tightly and slashed at the opponent's arm.

The burly figure moved extremely quickly, with a movement of his arm, the gun stock immediately hit my chest.

If I didn't change my movements, before the blade hit the opponent's arm, my chest would be hit by the gun butt first.

"Damn it!" I gritted my teeth, stepped on the Youlong Bagua step, avoided the opponent's gun butt attack, and moved to the guy's side, intending to find a new attack opportunity.

"Fatty Master is here, get out of the way!" Fatty Wang rushed over like an angry wild boar, and slammed into the burly figure.

Ever since he found out that using his weight advantage, every time he bumped into someone, he was invincible, Fatty Wang fell in love with this brutal offensive method.

(End of this chapter)