bloodbath song

Chapter 155 Killing Chickens

Stepping into the wilderness again, because they had enough weapons in their hands, the villagers were not as frightened as they were the day before, but eagerly hoped that a mutant beast would come out to test their current combat power.

Ling Tao was also happy to see their emotions like this, and did not discourage their enthusiasm. Only with such a meaningless mentality can they survive in this bloody and cruel world.

Zhoujia Village is not big, with only a few dozen families, but if you collect all the useful things from these dozens of families, it will be enough for the villagers to live in peace for at least a year.

However, in the countryside, every household raises poultry, pigs, cattle, chickens, ducks, etc. In today's big environment, it represents a mutant beast, which represents the danger, so the villagers want to obtain useful materials in these places, I don't know how many dangers I have to face, it can be said that there is a long way to go.

They didn't have any purpose in this trip, they just went to the nearest villager's house.

"Mr. Ling, look, the place more than a hundred meters below Zhou Xiaogou's house we went to the day before yesterday is the closest one to the school. Where is Zhou Kai's house, but he is already dead, the one who was bitten to death by Zhuyeqing yesterday people," Zhou Mancang said not far from the school gate, pointing forward.

Ling Tao took a look, and found that Zhou Kai's house was no better than Zhou Xiaogou's house. It was the same house with earthen walls and tiles, without even a yard. There was only a small bamboo forest in front, and not even a fruit tree.

"Let's go, let's go to Zhou Kai's house first, and move all the useful things back before going to other places, but everyone, pay attention to the surrounding grass, and take action to solve the danger as soon as possible," Ling Tao nodded and said.

The villagers all believed in him and obeyed him, which made Ling Tao feel like giving orders. Ling Tao, who had never experienced such things, was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he was gradually adapting to this role. There are many natural leaders, but more are cultivated.

A group of people moved forward cautiously. Some clever villagers took long bamboo poles to open the way. After walking a few steps, they would beat the surrounding grass a few times, which had the effect of scaring the grass and scaring the snake.

The mutated beasts didn't startle, but there were quite a lot of mutated insects with huge bodies, crickets as long as feet, and beetles as big as basketballs appeared from time to time, but the numbers were too small to pose a big threat to the villagers. A few bamboo spears could Stab it to death easily.

As they got closer to Zhou Kai's home, the villagers became more cautious. Being close to a villager's house was equivalent to being close to a mutant beast's den, and they knew this.

When they were three to forty meters away from Zhou Kai's home, there was a fluttering sound, and several bright-colored roosters appeared in front of Zhou Kai's home.

When he saw these roosters, a sentence suddenly appeared in Ling Tao's mind, a fighter among roosters!
There were seven roosters in total, each of which was about the height of a person, with bright fur, majestic and mighty, with sharp claws like hooks, and sharp mouths like spears, especially the bright red comb, which made these roosters look even more majestic. .

Especially the one among the seven roosters is particularly outstanding, nearly one meter taller than the other roosters, like the king of roosters.

When these chickens appeared in front of the villagers, they were determined to move forward immediately, and without hesitation put the spears beside them, untied the bamboo bows, and put the arrows on the bowstrings.

This is an unexpected battle, there is no time to buffer it, and it means that one side needs to fall, and there is absolutely no possibility of relaxation, because those roosters are mutant beasts, and they don't know how to talk about civilization with humans.

When the villagers opened their bows and arrows, the roosters had already spread their wings and rushed over. The wings were four or five meters wide.

The rooster rushed forward with its wings flapping, and the flapping wings allowed them to fly a short distance, only seven or eight meters above the ground, and they were too heavy to really fly.

When the rooster rushed over, Ling Tao had already held a pistol in his hand, ready to shoot at any time. If it was a rooster, he would dare to fight with a sword, but when six or seven roosters came, He dared not take any chances.

Almost when the rooster came, the villagers shot out the bows and arrows without hesitation. Without strict training, they did not understand the so-called volley, but they just instinctively shot when they sensed danger.

Although the arrows were shot unevenly, the arrows pierced through the air, still emitting a piercing scream, and there were about 80 of them, and the arrows shot out, forming a small screen of arrows. Chicken caged.

To be honest, the villagers' tender archery skills are really not that good. If some people who used to be hunters can still draw their bows and aim and shoot calmly, most of the others will shoot indiscriminately in a general direction in front of them with their bows. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mob.

But the distance between them and the rooster is not very far. Even if they shoot indiscriminately, the power of the arrows pouring down is not bad. The few roosters that rushed over, under the first round of arrow rain, almost every rooster was killed. One or two arrows were inserted into each of them, and the extra one had more than a dozen arrows stuck in its body, and fell to the ground halfway on the spot, and after a few blows, there was no sound.

"Go on, don't stop," Ling Tao roared loudly, calming down the villagers who were frightened because the rooster was getting closer.

When the rooster was still more than ten meters away from the villagers, they averaged out. Each villager shot his bow twice. Of the seven roosters that rushed over, only three really reached this distance, and the remaining two died. It fell, and there were two more arrows pierced on the ground each with five or six arrows, obviously no longer a big threat.

"Throw away the bow and arrow, pick up the long gun and stab me." Ling Tao pointed the pistol in front of him, and roared in a deep voice as he watched the roosters approaching. At close range, bows and arrows were no longer a threat to these roosters.

Without the slightest hesitation, the villagers immediately dropped the bamboo bows in their hands, picked up the long spears beside them, and stepped forward in unison. All excited and frightened, they gritted their teeth and stabbed out the long spears in their hands.

There was a puffing sound of spears piercing the rooster's body, and one rooster was stabbed at least a dozen times and lost its fighting power almost instantly. However, the strong inertia still made several villagers with guns stagger and fall to the ground one after another. .

There was also a rooster. Although it was stabbed four or five times, it was still capable of fighting. It pecked out its sharp beak at an extremely fast speed. He was stabbed to death with a long gun.

And the most majestic rooster that Ling Tao paid attention to, although it also had a few arrows stuck in its body, was extremely fierce. The surrounding villagers were swept away and retreated.

A claw swung out, and the sharp nails actually tore apart the pigskin armor on a villager. The villager fell to the ground amidst the screams. The villagers who wanted to get close to it pecked out a blood hole in their thigh...

Ling Tao, who was not in a hurry to make a move, was quite satisfied with seeing the fighting power of the villagers. Fighting with mutant beasts, getting injured or even death is inevitable. Only those villagers who have experienced the tempering of blood and fire can survive go down.

Ling Tao felt that it was almost done, his eyes flickered, he put away the pistol, but reached out to snatch a long gun from a villager, twisted his waist, took a run-up step, and threw the long gun at the rooster that was only about ten meters away .

He didn't even have a clear understanding of Ling Tao's power now, but now that he was bursting out with all his strength, the thrown spear actually made a whooshing sound, and even if he blinked from a distance of about ten meters, the spear fell from under the rooster's open wings with a puff. Poured into it a full two feet deep!
Suddenly, when Ling Tao came to him, the mighty rooster raised its head high, raised its head to the sky and let out a cry of "Oh...", I don't know if it was anger or a scream.

But in this way, the rooster suddenly turned around and rushed towards Ling Tao.

Ling Tao's body fell slightly, thinking that it was a good word, he drew out the broad sword and held it in his right hand, dragging the tip of the sword to the ground, and stared at the rooster that was rushing.

The rooster seemed to recognize Ling Tao with a glance, its huge body knocked away the villagers along the way, flapped its wings, bent its head, and pecked at Ling Tao with its sharp beak.

"Death..." Ling Tao suddenly roared, as if to embolden himself.

Facing the sharp beak of the rooster, he squatted slightly, took two steps forward for an approach run, and then jumped high, more than one meter above the ground. When jumping, he twisted his body to avoid the beak of the rooster. The broadsword in his right hand swept out, and the sharp edge of the broadsword seemed to turn into a blinding light in the sunlight.

Ling Tao's body and the rooster's head passed each other, but with the sound of puffing, the mighty rooster fell headfirst to the ground, most of its head was torn off by Ling Tao's sword, only a part Still attached to the neck.

The rooster that fell to the ground was fluttering all over, and the broken neck was bleeding wildly, and it seemed that it would not survive.

At this time, Ling Tao also exhausted all his strength, and fell from the ground all of a sudden, landed on the back of the rooster, and then rolled to the ground...

Standing up quickly, he took a few steps to the rooster's neck, grabbed the rooster's neck that was about to break with one hand, swung his broadsword, and completely chopped off its head.

Without putting down the bleeding rooster's neck, Ling Tao looked at the surrounding villagers and said, "Kill all the other roosters that are not dead, so as to prevent them from violently injuring people in the end."

The villagers took action immediately, and used long guns to clean up the few roosters that hadn't completely died...

(will live up to the expectations of the brothers)
(End of this chapter)