"Do it!"
With the provocateur being killed by Uncle Jim, a battle between the two sides is inevitable.
At the moment when the provocateur fell to the ground, both teams roared at the same time, and then took out their weapons in unison.
The weapons of the provocateur companions were all kinds of strange, but each one was a murderous weapon, and their numbers were superior. They made weird and crazy howls, and when they rushed towards Uncle Jim and others, they also deliberately blocked the other three directions. Obviously, I don’t want Uncle Jim and others to leave.
As for the five Uncle Jims, in addition to Uncle Jim being responsible for buying time, the four Morriss quickly took off the pockets hidden under their clothes, quickly pulled out the crossbows from inside, and unfolded the bow arms directly.
When the bow arm is unfolded, a crossbow arrow is loaded at the same time and can be fired by simply pulling the trigger.
Morris moved the fastest. After he assembled the crossbow, he immediately looked at Uncle Jim's position and saw that he was fighting with an enemy. There was another enemy beside him who tried to sneak attack, and then he moved directly towards the attacker. launched an attack.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the hunting wind obscured the sharp sound of the crossbow, and the accuracy of the crossbow would not be greatly affected within a short distance. Therefore, the crossbow was finally shot directly at the back of the attacker as Morris expected.
The provocateur who had just raised his weapon trembled, then fell to his knees weakly, and the robe on his back was quickly soaked with blood.
"Uncle Jim, get back quickly!"
After Morris shouted, he pulled the wrench under the crossbow tightly and tightened the bowstring again.
At the same time as Morris shouted, the other three abandoned people also pulled the trigger. The flying crossbow arrows immediately shot down three enemies, leaving the other enemies slightly stunned.
However, they only hesitated for a moment before continuing to attack, trying to kill Morris and others before they shot again!
Although the enemy had a good idea, they obviously underestimated the firing rate of this crossbow. Although it was not as fast as a firearm, the firing rate of thirty rounds per minute was completely guaranteed.
In the process of rushing towards Morris and others, ten more enemies fell to the ground, and the sharp crossbow arrows penetrated deeply into their bodies. The enemies who were hit hard by this almost couldn't escape death!
"Damn it, what the hell are they using? Why is it so powerful?"
An enemy in the distance cursed fiercely, but his sprinting speed did not slow down at all. He locked Morris and rushed towards him, and the homemade battle ax in his hand flew out.
"Bang!"
Morris, who was shooting, felt a shock in his back. When he turned around, he found a tomahawk falling to the ground, and there was a stunned enemy next to him.
"Go to hell!"
He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the crossbow arrow shot directly into the head of the sneak attacker, shattering the goggles and piercing his brain, killing him on the spot!
"Everyone, be careful and don't rush towards them!"
An enemy luckily escaped the crossbow fire and loudly warned his companions, but when he turned around, he saw corpses all over the ground!
Just after the battle started, more than ten people were killed. This situation completely exceeded the enemy's expectations. Looking at the corpses of their companions who fell on the ground, a chill suddenly rose in their hearts.
What kind of weapons did these damn guys use to be so terrifying?
When fighting such an enemy, you must either retreat quickly to reduce losses, or pay a certain price to kill all the enemies, and then seize this weapon to arm yourself!
Victory seemed close at hand, and no one would choose to give up. The enemy gritted his teeth and pounced on him again!
Uncle Jim had already retreated to Morris and the others, holding a machete and a captured short spear in his hand, fighting with the two enemies covered in blood.
Four people, including Morris, had actually been injured by enemies approaching from time to time. Fortunately, they were not too fatal and they could continue to fight for the time being.
But at this time, the enemy was already furious and was rushing forward desperately. They were not like at the beginning, because the sharp attack of the crossbow increased the speed of the buffer, and they even chose to stay in place to avoid being shot.
"Kill them all and avenge the dead brothers. As long as we grab those weapons, we can occupy the entire garbage mountain!"
An enemy's yell explains why they are so crazy.
"Fuck your dreams and die!"
Morris roared, threw the empty crossbow to the ground, and directly pulled out the sword tied to his waist.
With the sword unsheathed, he and his four companions protected Uncle Jim in the center, blocking him from the oncoming enemies so that he could take a breather while taking out his crossbow for support.
In just a few breaths, the enemy had completely surrounded them, and various weapons were attacking Morris and others at the same time.
It's hard for a good tiger to fight against a pack of wolves. Morris and others are just ordinary abandoned people, and they are no match for the enemy when they are already injured.
The enemies were obviously aware of this, and there was a hint of smug smile in their cruelty, as if Morris and the others were lambs to be slaughtered.
But both sides seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, there was a special bystander in the battlefield, who was watching the scene in front of them coldly.
"Okay, that's it!"
As Tang Zhen's voice rang in the wind and sand, all the enemies who besieged Morris and the others froze, and then their whole bodies trembled non-stop, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down their foreheads.
The weapons held tightly in their hands fell to the ground one after another because their palms could no longer hold them.
"Sir, it's your voice!"
Morris and others, who originally thought they were certain to die, seemed to remember Tang Zhen's existence after hearing Tang Zhen's voice, and at the same time they shouted excitedly.
Maurice and the others were naturally very aware of Tang Zhen's mystery and strength, and knew that as long as he helped, this crisis would be over safely!
There was just one thing that made them strange, and that was why after the battle, they seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Tang Zhen, as if this person had never appeared in their lives!
Perhaps this is also his magical ability, which can control people's memories and block the memory of something for a short time!
Of course, Morris and the others had no time to think about the specific reason at this time. They just sat on the ground and panted violently. At the same time, they looked at the enemies who were paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, with faces full of fear. Full of pleasurable feeling.
In the flying sand, Tang Zhen's figure gradually appeared and slowly walked to Morris and others.
"Applying these things to wounds can help them heal quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, an exquisite bottle appeared out of thin air and fell into the hands of Morris and others.
After everyone poured the ointment out of the bottle and applied it on the wound, they immediately felt a cooling sensation and the pain was greatly reduced.
Morris stood up from the ground with difficulty and returned the bottle to Tang Zhen with both hands, but there was a hesitant expression on his face.
"Do you have any questions you want to ask me? If so, why don't you just say them?"
After hearing this, Morris hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to ask: "Sir, I'm very confused. Since you won't watch us being killed, why didn't you just help us?"
Uncle Jim and others' expressions changed, because Morris's question was very inappropriate and it would obviously give people the feeling of questioning.
They were afraid that Tang Zhen would be angry because of this sentence, or would not follow him into the monster city, and would eventually be unable to obtain enough food seeds.
Uncle Jim was about to reprimand Morris, but Tang Zhen waved his hand to signal them to stop talking. At the same time, he said in a deep voice to Morris: "You should know very well that I have given you enough help. Just rely on your own words, regardless of food." Or weapons, you will never be able to get it!
If you want to survive in this world, and if you want to live a better life for yourself and your companions, then you need to rely on the help I give you, continue to experience this kind of cruel fighting, and finally achieve your goals! "
Tang Zhen looked at Morris coldly, looking very ruthless.
"Tell me now, are you willing to accept this life, then step on the corpses of your enemies, and ultimately change the world completely?"
