"There are only six people, no right, it is seven."

After watching the film and television of later generations, Zhang Kun is more important than anyone in this era.

You know, in that era, the martial arts were extinct, and the people were basically mildly mild than the sheep. One of the people waving a knife can be regarded as the poor.

Even when there was a dispute on the road, most people did not dare to kick their fists, but just screaming across the air ... No matter how strong anyone is, it is thicker than anyone's throat.

Okay, this is a good thing.

On the other hand, the cause of this situation is that the firearm family is unique, and everyone in the world can't breathe.

Don't dare to act at all.

His impact on the mountain, there is no too much technical content. Any soldier in the later generation can be skillful than him, but at this time, even if it is advanced consciousness.

Coupled with the constitution of 24 points and the agility of 20 today, it is much more powerful than the special forces of later generations.

As long as the correct way to hide the gun, there are trees and stones to cover it along the road. Not to mention six old -fashioned firearms, even if it is replaced with a continuous AK series, it may not be killed in a short time.

This does not turn off the gun method, but that the human reaction nerve is only so fast. The moving rake of the fast -changing direction is always a very high -end course ...

However, for Zhang Kun, firearms are still the biggest threat.

At a glance, the six foreigners holding the rifle with a tall figure, and one sitting on the wine table, holding a black rotor pistol in his hand, he knew that the trouble was big.

"hidden……"

Zhang Kun drank a lot. While the muzzle of the six soldiers turned, his body was short and dived.

At the same time, his shoulder, crotch, tip, elbow force, body like a crab, moved three feet horizontally ...

There are six round pits appearing in place, and there is no depths on the ground.

Zhang Kun's heart was as quiet as ice, and his left foot was heavily kicked. The whole person rushed forward like the arrow of the string.

Om ...

At the same time as the knife was shocked, the gunfire sounded again. At this time, the short gun sprayed the fire.

Zhang Kun's body was slightly sideways, his left arm vibrated, as if being bitten by a mosquito, the whole left body was also sour ...

The gun was in.

Zhang Kun was not panicked, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The sword light is rush.

...

Short guns have dropped down with one palm.

He stood straight, the injured left arm Qi and blood continued, his palm recovered induction, and his tutch caught the short gun.

The blade has been put on this foreigner's neck on this foreigner.

"Mr. Gavin."

"Put him."

The sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and six soldiers were dumbfounded.

At this time, the shot is not, and it is not difficult to shoot. The left and right are difficult.

They are considered to be a bodyguard. If the employers are dead, even if they kill the enemy, there is no place to get money. Even the credit is gone, and the livelihood will be difficult in the future.

"Mr. Garvan? You shot me a shot, I chop you a knife, very fair. Well, let them put down the gun, it's nothing to hurt me, it's not good to hit."

Zhang Kun's whole body was shrinking behind Gavin, and his head was cat.

Not to mention, these people's marksmanship is really good.

When the six bullets were chasing him earlier, the bullets were like maggots attached to the bones, biting tightly... As long as he stopped for a moment, there would be six more bullet holes in his body.

Danger is certainly dangerous, but now that there is a human shield, it is another matter.

Even if those six people did not believe in evil, they would not be killed if they penetrated Gavin and then hit himself.

The bullets at this time were still round projectiles, and their penetrating power was not that strong.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot."

Obviously, Gavin also knows this truth, maybe he is particularly afraid of death.

A beautiful life is still ahead, and it is not worth it to die in the wilderness at this time.

As for a broken hand, although it is also a very sad thing, it does not prevent you from enjoying life in the future.

"I am a citizen of the Great Eagle Empire. I promise that after this time, I will not pursue your offensive behavior..."

Gavin had lost his coolness at this time, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still maintained his arrogant attitude.

"Then I have to thank you?" Zhang Kun chuckled, and a sharp wind hit his neck. Without looking back, he passed his left hand through the armpit of his right arm and pulled the trigger.

"Bah..."

Zhao Ying, the great dark boxer who pounced like a flying eagle with his pure steel eagle claws, was shot in the chest just as he touched Zhang Kun's shoulder...

The huge impact caused him to stumble and fall to the ground with a "pop" sound, stirring up traces of dust.

"you……"

Zhao Ying was shot in the heart with disbelief in his eyes.

He pointed at Zhang Kun, said only one word, and was speechless.

The transformation between hardness and softness, and the extremely wonderful Eagle Claw Skill, turned out to be of no use at all.

"Tsk tsk, Zhao Ying is in charge, right? Why are you so careless? Times have changed..."

He was so close, and he still had a pistol with the safety on. Even if he were a fool, he would be hard-pressed to miss if he fired within arm's reach.

However, Zhao Ying didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't expect this at all, and he didn't take any defensive or evasive action in advance.

Could it be that he thought he was too stupid to shoot?

Will you compete with him in fists and kicks in such a crisis-ridden situation?

"Earlier, I was slithering like a snake, scurrying like a rat, rolling and crawling, jumping upside down, trying my best, and even got shot. Did Master Zhao not learn anything at all?"

Zhang Kun finally knew why the martial arts masters suffered such heavy casualties at this time?

After all, my thinking has not completely changed.

Faced with new types of weapons, they did not adapt, did not accept, and were very resistant...

Therefore, a price of blood must be paid.

Only when you get used to it and see it too much, and then swing your sword and cut people's heads in the iron-blooded battlefield in the future, will that be the stage for martial arts masters to show off their skills.

I heard that the swordsman team at that time had great achievements in battle and killed the enemy to the point where they cried for their fathers.

Why would a warrior who was several times weaker than he is now achieve such results in the face of hot weapons?

And when a martial artist at the peak of his martial arts era faced foreign guns, why did he just give him food?

There is no other reason, only the difference in consciousness and technology.

Dodging a gun is actually a skill.

First of all, you must have the awareness to hide?

If you don't respect it, it will teach you how to behave.

"drink……"

At the same time as Zhang Kun's gunshot, the six soldiers were shocked and a figure suddenly appeared in the open space.

boom……

The hammer shadow stirred up strong winds and violent waves, and it hit the stone wall.

The wall is broken like paper, tears, and the gravel soil explodes like rain ...

The soldiers hid by the wall, before they had time to respond, were smashed into a sack of sacks and flew up.

The coming person naturally follows Zhang Kun's classmate Wang Xiaoya.

With a hammer, Wang Jingya's exquisite and beautiful face flashed a flushing, the whole body's muscles rose, staggered under his feet, and the body rotated ...

She left the hammer to scratch the arc, crossing five steps in a flash, slammed, smashed on the other half -sided soldier hiding behind the tree.

With the tree with a tree, it was beaten two times by this hammer, and only a string of crisp sounds was heard.

"kill……"

Wang Jingya first snatched people, and the two hammers slammed them, and everyone was brazen.

Behind he jumped out of a few times in a row, flying knife, iron lotus seeds, iron slugs like heavy rain.

The remaining soldiers just fired a rampant, and they were drowned by the knife and light guns.

Once you are attracted to the attention, the line of defense is broken, and the short soldier is connected ...

These foreign soldiers who only practice marksmanship and thin skills. In the face of decades, the dart artists who have worked hard into the boxing weapon can be imagined.

Just to slaughter the lamb.

"You, you ..."

Garvan was shaking like a sieve, the pants were wet immediately, and a smell was tangy.

Zhang Kun vomited, the disgusting horizontal knife cut, the blood light flashed ...

He didn't look at the figure of Garvin's blood pool. He was holding a long knife in one hand and a short gun in one hand.

Zhao Ying died too fast, and the masters of the cottage were basically folded, leaving only some ordinary ripples.

The people and horses of the Yuanshun Dart Bureau arrived. The next battle, naturally there was no change.

"good."

Wang Jingya held her double hammer, her eyes stayed at the gun wounds of Zhang Kun's left arm for a moment, and frowned slightly, but she didn't say much.
Chapter completed!