At the same time, thick ropes suddenly appeared above the tumbling river. One end of the tightly stretched rope was tied to the tall trees in the woods of the mountain col, and the other end was tied to a piece of land on the opposite bank.
Under a rock. In the flickering night, ropes suddenly appeared above the turbulent river, as if by accident.
Immediately after the mountain col, black shadows appeared in the woods, and the black shadows quickly slid down the high rope. Brothers Bao Ya and Yu Wen on the other side of the river took the lead in skimming the river bank from the rope, and their bodies
Immediately, a black shadow flying through the sky appeared on the side.
The agile black shadows suddenly descended from the sky like gods, followed the condescending ropes, crossed the tumbling rapids in the river, and then rushed towards the fleeing enemies on the hillside.
At this time, the entire dark mountain was echoing with the passionate sound of horns, the "rumbling" of war drums and the roar of scimitar men!
Wan Lin, who was raising his gun to shoot, was shocked when he saw the scimitar man suddenly rushing out at this time! He quickly shouted into the microphone: "Stop shooting, stop shooting!" The night was getting thick at this time, and once Ah
Hu and others rushed to the hillside to mingle with the enemy. The scimitar warriors in the mountain col could not distinguish between themselves and the enemy at all, and were very likely to accidentally injure one of their own during the shooting.
At this time, Wan Lin already understood in his heart that these scimitar men who had been bullied by drug lords were angry! The old patriarchs, these pale old people, had moved out the horns and war drums that had been sleeping for hundreds of years. They were in their twilight years.
The old men are beating drums and cheering for the men who are fighting a bloody battle with the enemy!
He knew more clearly in his heart that the rapid drumbeats and passionate horn sounds were the portrayal of these indomitable, brave and tenacious scimitar men; they were the spiritual pillars on which this scimitar tribe relied for survival and reproduction in this turbulent mountainous area; this was
It is also the roar they make in order to survive in helplessness and anger!
Following this passionate blast of horns and drums, "Ouch", "Ouch", two huge roars resounded throughout the mountain, and two dazzling beams of light, one red and one blue, suddenly flashed out from the towering cliffs on the side of the mountain col.
, bright red and blue light pillars penetrated into the dark night sky!
Wan Lin heard the sudden angry roars of two leopards, and knew that his two leopards had been aroused by the "rumbling" war drums with boundless murderous intent. They wanted to fight for these scimitars that regarded them as gods.
The man fought bravely to kill the enemy!
He stood up suddenly from the low wall, stared at the dozens of enemies fleeing in panic on the hillside, and suddenly shouted: "Attention all Leopard members, we will fight our way straight to the northwest to intercept Kunsha. The remnants here are
Hand over the enemy to the scimitar men! Old Liu, Xiao Li, you stay here to assist Ahu and the others in annihilating the enemy, and completely annihilating Kunsha and his minions. Come out!"
He yelled out the order, then took a deep breath, lightly pressed the wall with his left hand in the darkness, and jumped out from the low wall with a "whoosh", then faced the dim cliff on the side with his mouth.
There was a loud whistle! The wind knife in the courtyard, Xiaoya and Wen Meng pressed the wall, jumped out from the low wall quickly, and then rushed straight down the hillside.
The figures of Wan Lin and the others were like lightning. On the hillside filled with smoke and fire, they rushed past a group of scimitar warriors who were the first to rush down the hillside. Their figures were like ghosts on the hillside filled with gunpowder smoke. Suddenly,
Faintly flashing past the darkness and the flaming branches.
At this time, Wan Miao and Feng Dao, who were rushing at the front, had already raised their hands and swung them forward alternately from left to right. Clusters of steel needles and flying knives were flying out of their hands, whistling towards several people.
The enemy who was twisting around and raising his gun flew away.
Xiaoya, Lingling and Wen Meng behind them also raised their right hands at this time, and their tender right hands were constantly pressing down, making faint "bang", "bang", and "bang" sounds.
The sound was coming from their bracelets. A cold light flashed in the air.
In this silent cold light, the six or seven drug dealer soldiers who were turning around and raising their guns screamed. A group of people threw their hands back and threw away their weapons and fell backwards.
, Nenorihe rolled down the hillside...
At the moment when the enemies in front fell, Wan Lin and the others rushed into the enemy group quickly. Following the figures, a long whip shadow suddenly flashed out, and several long whips carried a
A strange aroma roared and flew toward the surrounding enemies who were fleeing in panic.
Following the crisp crackling sounds of long whips, several black figures running wildly down the slope suddenly rose into the sky, roaring towards a group of scimitar warriors rushing down the hillside.
A group of scimitar warriors who were charging down with their bright scimitars in their eyes widened in anger suddenly saw their Chinese benefactors rushing past them like lightning and rushing straight into the enemy group below. A group of scimitar warriors
Tears suddenly welled up in their eyes, and they all knew in their hearts that these brave Chinese brothers were afraid that they, like themselves, would rush in and suffer a loss. They were protecting the scimitar men like themselves with their lives!
Ah Hu's eyes were already wet. He looked at the backs of Wan Lin and others and suddenly shouted: "Brothers, charge! We must not let our benefactors get hurt!" He shouted in his mouth, and his feet were already in a hurry.
He kicked off the hillside and jumped into the air, rushing straight down the hillside. The surrounding group of scimitar warriors also roared angrily and kicked off the hillside hard, then rushed down the hillside with their scimitars raised.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly saw Wan Lin and others rushing into the enemy group. The long whips in their hands then picked up a few fleeing enemies and threw them back. Ahu, who was the first to rush down, was in the air and exploded in his mouth.
There was an earth-shattering roar, and the sharp scimitar held tightly in one arm struck down in the air with a sound of wind! With a "click", the flying black shadow was cut in half with one knife, and a blood suddenly filled the hillside!
Several scimitar warriors around saw Ahu cutting off the enemy's waist with one sword, and everyone roared: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" A group of people raised their scimitars and rushed towards the others.
Several flying enemies whizzed into the air with their scimitars in their hands!
The chopping sound of "Ka Ka Ka Ka" suddenly sounded from several black figures flying in the sky, "Ah...", "Ouch"..., and the screams of screams echoed on the dim hillside.
Dark red blood mist suddenly spurted out along with streaks of sword light, and the smell of gunpowder smoke that originally permeated the hillside was immediately dispersed by the thick smell of blood.
The few black shadows that had just arrived intact suddenly became fragmented amidst the roars of the scimitar warriors and the light of the sharp knives. The residual limbs separated from the body were scattered towards the surrounding hillsides with the spray of blood.