() At this time, the scavenger was like a lion jumping into a pack of wolves. The dagger in his hand was the sharp fangs, constantly attacking the trolls.

These troll warriors are really amazing. They faced the threat of death and endured the boundless fear, but they did not retreat. Even if there were only seven or eight people left, they still rushed towards them without fear of death.

of enemies.

Even scavengers have to admire these guys. From the time the trolls are born until their growth period, the adult trolls will teach them the knowledge of hunting and slowly exercise their bodies. When they have just entered adulthood,

In the long term, they will be sent to the depths of the jungle and trained for a month. After one month, the surviving children will be sent back to the tribe, and the adult trolls will hold a birth ceremony for these children.

Each of them is an excellent hunter, and the incompetent and cowardly trolls have long been eliminated. The natural law of survival of the fittest has been fully utilized by the trolls.

For such enemies, besides praising them, the only thing the scavengers can do is to send them to the west. Only by doing this can they express their feelings to these brave warriors who are not afraid of death.

Well, okay, the real intention of these cunning trolls is to hold off the enemy in front of them until their hunting army arrives, and then all these enemies will become their food.

…

"Load sister!" Chris held a huge Gatling gun and kept sweeping away the trolls rushing over from a distance. These trolls were two meters tall, with quenched green skin and thick spears in their hands.

, wearing clothes and pants made of animal skins.

There are a series of heads hanging on their waists, some of which are elk and some of human beings. Each troll has five heads on its waist, which is a symbol of their strength.

However, these guys couldn't resist the metal frenzy erupted by Gatling. After all, they were made of flesh and blood. Under Chris's crazy sweep, these guys' strong bodies were instantly pierced by crazy bullets, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

These tall trolls continued to rush towards the enemy as if they had not seen the misfortune of their companions.

These trolls run very fast, and although they are dropped one by one every few seconds, this still cannot stop them from moving forward.

"These guys are too difficult to deal with." The most depressing one here is Wang Chuang. Although the attack power of his shotgun is comparable to a small howitzer, its range is a standard flaw, 50 meters, only 50 meters.

It's a fatal flaw for a gun.

At this time, Wang Chuang could only watch a few people in his team sweep away the monsters that were running towards him, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

…

However, these monsters ran extremely fast, and Wang Chuang was always ready to give these trolls a taste of red dates as soon as they entered his path.

"Da da da..." Bullets poured out like raindrops, and the trolls faced these bullets without fear of death. The sharp-eyed man with the black knife suddenly condensed his dark pupils, and he discovered that these bullets were

The guys whose guns fell to the ground were without exception the trolls who had no weapons in their hands. The weapons around the hunter team belonged to them.

When these unarmed trolls charge, they always charge at the front. They use their strong bodies to cover the people behind who can really produce lethality. They even take the initiative to pounce on the incoming bullets, which shows the strength of these guys.

The level of ferocity.

There were more than a hundred of these unarmed trolls. They screamed and roared and rushed towards the bullets. Their eyes were cold and determined, making people fearful at first glance.

"What a terrifying fighting nation." The man with the black knife smiled coldly. He fired the two high-energy incendiary bombs in the rifle without hesitation. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The bullets drew wonderful parabolas in the air.

, suddenly plunged into the bushes and weeds in the distance.

"Boom!" The explosion suddenly sounded, and then balls of flame suddenly burst out from the trees. The fire spread quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the charging troll team.

"Ouch!" Faced with the sudden fire, the trolls were a little confused. Although they were orcs, they also had some instinctive fear of fire.

"Come up!" Suddenly, a bare-handed troll pounced on the burning grass, and then nearly a hundred trolls collapsed, all of them pounced on the burning grass.

These trolls stopped the fire with their flesh and blood bodies, and the gun-wielding trolls behind them immediately stepped on the bodies of their fellow tribesmen and continued to charge forward without any hesitation.

They stepped on the ground composed of tribesmen and bravely pounced on the hateful enemy.

…

The air was filled with the smell of meat, irritating the noses of everyone in the hunter team, and even more irritating their hearts.

"These guys are too cold-blooded." Xiaomei muttered, then stuffed another round of bullets into the Gatling gun and said, "They actually stepped on the bodies of their companions."

"What's this?" Wang Chuang shook his head slightly, as if to say that Xiaomei was making such a fuss. He looked behind the trolls and saw that the "floor tiles" could no longer move at this time. Although some were alive, they had been burned beyond recognition.

, with only one breath left, it can be seen how terrifying the terrifying flames are.

"I'm afraid none of these guys will survive." Wang Chuang sighed. He didn't know why his blood was burning when he saw these trolls who were not afraid of death.

"Everything the trolls did was to keep their tribe alive." The man with the black knife who issued this cold-blooded blow and caused huge casualties to the trolls said coldly.

"If they don't do this, then the disaster that awaits them may be annihilation."

"Stop talking, load your bullets quickly, these guys are coming." Chris swept wildly again and quickly urged Xiaomei to load the bullets.

"My good sister, where are the bullets left?" Xiaomei quickly rummaged through the shriveled backpack where there were still bullets. She could only smile bitterly: "They're all gone."

"Damn it, I'm having a great time." Chris yelled angrily, throwing Gatlin aside, and she took out the sword again.

"How many bullets do you have left!"

"I still have ten rounds of loose ammunition and a large-caliber revolver full of bullets." Wang Chuang replied. In the close combat just now, he shot a lot of bullets and threw away all the grenades.

"My micro-charge and grenades are useless." Xiaomei said. She acted as a loader throughout the whole process, and her micro-charge activation was not fired.

"30 explosive bombs." The black knife man's cool voice sounded, and his submachine gun and grenades were all used up.

"It's impossible to fight at all." Chris roared angrily as he looked at the densely packed enemies charging towards him.

"Let's run," Wang Chuang said first. Everything he saw with his eyes and heard with his ears brought huge pressure to him: "If we don't run, we will obviously be among the monsters, and we will be dead."

"But the captain is still inside." Xiaomei suddenly said.

"What do you care about this kind of captain? If there are enough benefits, I think he will not hesitate to kick us into the fire pit." Wang Chuang explained.

"You think so?" He looked at the man with the black knife, wanting him to say something, but what he received was a cold snort from the man with the black knife.

"Okay, then let's withdraw." Chris is a rich girl in reality. She is spoiled and lacks social experience. When big things happen, her mind becomes confused. She has entered the nightmare space for so long because she knows acquaintances. Every time she enters the nightmare

She relied on powerful props and relatively sharp skills to get through space. When encountering the realm of life and death, she stayed far away, so she did not die in the mission world.

Chris, Wang Chuang and Xiaomei immediately got into the bushes nearby, but the man with the black knife stayed behind.

He looked at the trolls that were rushing towards them like wolves and tigers with more interest. The white-haired boy smiled indifferently, and he turned back to look at the man with the black knife.

"Why don't you run away with them."

"I don't have the habit of leaving others behind." The black knife man smiled coldly. He turned around and rushed towards the scavenger who was still fighting the trolls.

"Interesting guy." With a smile on his lips, the white-haired boy looked at the swift figure, which seemed to bring back some memories for him.
Chapter completed!