bloodbath song

Chapter 166 Projectile
There will never be a shortage of smart people in this world. The reason why some people feel that they are not smart enough is because they are lazy and don't use their brains. Of course, the situation is relative.

As far as this group of hunters is concerned, they are indeed talented enough, because they accidentally discovered a black eagle circling in the sky, followed its trail, and ran to this remote mountain from dozens of kilometers away. Naturally, there are many difficulties .

There are 15 of them in total, they don't even wear a complete set of animal leather armor, and they use cold weapons. The whole team only has a 95 rifle. They can come here not because they are so powerful, but because they are playing tricks. Just a little clever.

The natural world is always the law of the jungle where the strong are respected. They traveled all the way, and the reason they were able to get here safely was because they carried the feces of some powerful mutated creatures. Other mutated beasts naturally did not dare to approach them when they heard the smell. Well, the method is not so brilliant, but it is very useful.

Of course, they don't have the ability to kill too powerful mutant creatures to obtain feces. Aren't there many people in the outside world buying all kinds of things from mutant beasts? As the saying goes, there is a market if there is demand. Anyone who says shit can't be sold for money is here It's not feasible in the current environment. . . .

Now because the young man who got the best shot in their team shot in excitement and 'killed', he naturally forged a death feud with the villagers here, and there was no room for relaxation, after all, no one Maybe they would talk calmly to people who would kill for no reason, which made it impossible for them to get the black eagle through other means. The only two ways were to grab it by force, or leave!

They have already chased here, and they will naturally not be reconciled to leaving like this. The burly middle-aged man who is the captain, pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "It's useless to say anything now, either leave or There is no other way to rush over and kill those peasants to get the black eagle. We have all chased here, and it is impossible to return empty-handed, so we have to kill them!"
The so-called hunters hunt mutant beasts and the undead. They walk on the edge of life and death every day. They are used to seeing life and death. They don’t have any psychological burden on killing people. , Occasionally, he will also make a guest appearance as a gangster black eat black or something.

"Boss, it should have been like this a long time ago. It's really not easy to deal with these Zitu farmers. As long as I go there with a gun, I'll just sweep them away." The boy with a 95 rifle in his arms said with a smile on his face.

"You think too simply, no matter what, the number of opponents is several times that of ours, and they are not unarmed and unable to resist, so don't take it lightly, let's go quietly, don't get too close, so as not to be caught by the bows and arrows in their hands Threatening to use guns to kill them one by one at that time, and if they kill a few more, they will naturally leave. At that time, the black eagle will be ours," the team leader said in a deep voice.

"But boss, if we get the black eagle, how can we get it back? It's too big after all." Someone said at this time who was concerned about the delivery of the black eagle.

"Stupid, do we still need to transport it back? When the time comes, ask two people to go back, and the others will stay here. The people who go back will tell those greedy guys that there are good products here. Do you think it is worth the 'people above'?" Send out a helicopter to come"?The team boss said angrily.

When he said this, the whole team immediately smiled. They almost saw excellent weapons and a bright future. They didn't know how many good things they could get in exchange for such a huge Black Hawk. The 95 rifle only used a mutant wolf with a body length of six or seven meters. Who knows how valuable that black eagle is?

On the hill, the mutated black eagle's head was stuck in the hole and could not be pulled out. After a fierce struggle, it gradually calmed down. In the grass below it, more than 80 people from Zhoujia Village including Ling Tao were carefully hidden.

Ling Tao, who was hiding in the grass, glanced ahead, never letting go of any corner, patrolling back and forth, wanting to find out where the attacker was, and only by knowing where the attacker was could he find a way to deal with him.

Hard work pays off. Although the other party hid it well, when the group decided to approach Ling Tao and the others, Ling Tao still discovered their trajectory. After all, it is such a big person moving forward, no matter how deep the grass is There is movement.

"It turns out that you are here, and you are hiding deep enough. You are 500 meters away, and you are still close. You are brave enough, but since I found out, I won't make it easier for you." After discovering the trace of the other party, Ling Tao said to himself.

After thinking about it, he observed the surrounding terrain, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he broke a blade of grass and let it fall freely, his eyes brightened even more.

"It's your bad luck. The distance is not too far. Although the bows and arrows in the hands of the villagers are not enough to shoot four or five hundred meters away. Even if they reach them by accident, they will not have the slightest power. But who told you to be at the bottom of the mountain and we are at the top of the mountain? This is Advantage, throwing an arrow from the mountain will have a certain power, plus, the wind is blowing in your direction, God wants me to clean you up." Looking at the green grass shaking from time to time at the foot of the mountain in the distance, Ling Tao sneered in his heart.

Although Ling Tao only knows a little about bows and arrows, he also knows that the power of an arrow does not depend on how much initial energy the bowstring can provide, but depends on the gravity and wind force of the earth.

The arrow shoots to the sky, throwing down in an arc, forming a falling impact, which is much more powerful than a direct shot. Coupled with the convenience of the wind direction, the villagers' hands can be said to be soft bamboo bows, which can be called It's the death signal for those 'hunters' down the mountain!
Thinking about it, Ling Tao said to Zhou Mancang who was crawling in the grass not far away: "Brother Mancang, tell the villagers, have you seen that direction? Yes, it is those swaying grass. I suspect that the attack on me just now The people are going forward there, wait a minute and I will say one, two, three, let the villagers stand up together, throw the bows and arrows in their hands towards the sky in that direction, squat down immediately after shooting a round"!
Although Zhou Mancang didn't know why, he formed a kind of inertial thinking that he must listen to Ling Tao's words, nodded and whispered to the villagers to go.

Seeing the swaying grass under the mountain in the distance slowly moving in this direction, Ling Tao's eyes became colder and colder, but he was silently calculating the distance between the two sides.

For the person who wants to kill him, Ling Tao has no reason to let him go, otherwise he will not always remember that Song Hui wanted to kill him. As for Zhou Lin who let go, there is no way. After all, Ling Tao still has to live in Zhoujia Village. If he was just a passer-by back then, how could Zhou Lin survive till now?But now Zhou Lin has completely changed his mentality, which made Ling Tao dispel the idea of ​​cleaning him up when he left, which can be regarded as saving his life.

As the hunter team got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, about 300 meters away, Ling Tao raised his hand slowly, then swung his eyes one meter away and said: "One, two, three... let's do it together ...".

After Ling Tao finished speaking, eighty villagers stood up together from the grass, and all the bamboo bows in their hands fired a volley at the sky that was still swaying in the grass near the top of the hill!
After fighting with mutant beasts during this period, the villagers also gradually figured out how to use bows and arrows. Although they are not yet perfect archers, they can still grasp the general direction.

Eighty bamboo arrows were thrown towards the sky, and in the same direction, there was a lot of movement with the sound of "swoosh". The arrows that were not very secret were thrown out, and it was also a big rain of arrows.

The arrow flew towards the sky at an oblique angle, reached its peak at about 80 meters to more than 100 meters, and then began to fall downwards in an arc. This is due to the gravity of the earth, plus the wind direction and the advantages of their height , Eighty arrows, almost shrouded the dozen or so hunters down the mountain under the arrows!
This group of hunters wanted to get closer to deal with the villagers on the mountain. They had a good idea, because having guns in their hands was an overwhelming advantage. But there will never be any shortage of smart people in this world, only lazy people. Therefore, they Those villagers were too stupid to think, no, it should be said that they didn't know the existence of Ling Tao, so they didn't expect that the other party would fight back in advance!
As they were advancing through the grass, they were caught off guard by a rain of arrows. Although they were not precise shots, the group of people paid a considerable price for the sharp swords that fell.

Even Ling Tao and others on the mountain could hear the screams.

They were a group of 15 people. Under the rain of arrows, two unlucky guys were pierced into hedgehogs by witty arrows on the spot, and they were still vital, screaming and dying.

Three other people were seriously injured. If the arrows hadn't penetrated their limbs or other parts of their bodies, they were rolling all over the ground in pain, but the arrows on their bodies caused even more pain.

There were also a few who were wiped by the arrows and fell in front of them, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"What the hell, what's going on..." The boss of the hunter team, seeing the casualties of his own people, could hardly turn around, cursed with red eyes, he was lucky, he was not injured.

"Boss, it's that group of peasants. They attacked us. They shot these arrows. Two of us were killed and three were seriously injured. We don't know if we can survive. We must avenge our brothers." Someone said with red eyes and gritted teeth, but his voice was trembling.

In their eyes, the local peasants would lose their hands if they didn't take action. One-third of them would be scrapped if they took action. They couldn't help being alarmed.

(Please recommend for collection. Yesterday, there was a reward of [-] from a 'dirty' brother. I was so excited that I was dying, so I added a chapter today, but it may be later. Of course, I also thank the other brothers who donated, thank you, although Shitou usually doesn't say anything, but those who support Shitou, Shitou will remember it in their hearts, and will remember it even to death, hehe...)
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