Gongsun Murong and Narasha have never underestimated the people of the Momo Legion. Even in the reserve team, they understand that the potential that warriors can burst out is scary.

The two knew that in special environments and emotions, people would ignore pain. For example, in ordinary daily life, a criminal stabbed a person's stomach with a knife, and just pierced the intestines, and the person would also feel unbearable and think that he was going to die.

But when he switched to the battlefield, this man had no intention of walking down alive. When he was fighting desperately for hand-to-hand combat, even if the enemy pierced him through and made a hole, as long as his physical function could theoretically support him in completing the bayonet fight, he would do it.

Now I am facing the Momo Legion. You must not think that the opponent is seriously injured and lying there, and you can easily walk over and kill it with one knife.

So be careful and careful.

Sure enough, the people left behind by the Momo Legion were obviously wounded, but there were still people serving as guard posts, with a total of forty-five people, and there were actually six secret whistles and ten open whistles.

The two of them were very sure that there were no thermal weapons here, otherwise the injured would be able to press a hand under them when they were lying there, and when they felt that they could not throw the hand and the thunder out and blow you to death, they would choose to let you kill him with a gun and not move. When you flip his body, the treated hand exploded.

This is a very normal thing. For example, when a warrior of the Galaxy Civilization first encountered a semi-mechanical 310 long 310 wind 310 learning, +▽.n∷et creature, he was seriously injured and floated in space, waiting for the enemy to rush to get close before playing and dying together, otherwise he would rather suffocate himself to death than commit suicide due to lack of oxygen.

When people reach a certain level, they are so crazy, especially the soldiers who have passed the 500-level assessment.

And it is the Murm Legion. When a legion becomes famous, the soldiers inside will also fight for the last drop of blood for honor, saying that one bird dies and another bird replaces, and if the enemy does not retreat, the war will never stop. The soldiers inside will guarantee that they will always be honored.

Now if you feel that the wounded are easy to bully, you will rush over and slash, and you will be sure to die in the end.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha were still rational and were not ready to face the forty-five people, especially the forty-five people who had been resting for nearly two hours.

They observed the terrain again and considered how they could kill forty-five people without causing serious injuries.

After observing for a while, the two found that the wind was relatively strong, and the forty-five people seemed very weak in terms of their ability to move.

So they secretly collected firewood and chose several places in the limelight. They lit the lighters given by the system gift package one after another, throwing wet leaves and other things on the fire.

The thick smoke rose, and was whistled by the wind and shrouded downward.

Some of the viewers who watched outside could no longer bear to watch it. It was too cruel. Taking advantage of the inconvenience of movement, the two of you actually set off cigarettes, and then they still held bows in their hands and waited for others to rush out. Do you need to be so damaging?

When the smoke rose, forty-five people reacted, which was different from what most viewers imagined. Instead of enduring the pain and running out of the smoke, they lay down at the same time, trying to choose places with cover, such as big trees and grass dense.

And several people fell to the same place together.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha took advantage of the impression before the fire and pulled the bow and shot arrows. Every time the beaded arrows were shot, they changed places.

At this time, the audience outside knew what was going on. In a vague way, forty-five people divided into more than a dozen groups. Someone was caught in the arrow, and immediately the person next to him glanced at the arrow position and picked up the bow and fought back towards the calculated place.

Some people found that their comrades were shot to death and immediately put them on their bodies to block the arrows. Unless the person who was shot in the lungs, the lungs were injured, they would sound a muffled groans reflexively, and other people who were shot in the arrows did not move or sounded.

The smoke was thicker, and some people unbuttoned their pants and tried not to make any noise. They took off their clothes, put them on their lower body, wet the clothes with urine, and wrapped their mouths and noses.

Some people pulled out arrows that were shot to the non-fatal position, carefully saw off the metal head with a saber, then cut the wooden pole out of a pointed point, inserted the tip into the part of their body that looked like it should be fatal, and lay there motionless, but the saber was placed under the thigh, and placed his hands relaxed next to his legs.

Everyone outside was stunned. Before, they saw the people in the reserve team of the Momo Legion were slaughtered by two people, as if they were playing with each other in their palms. They thought the Momo Legion had its name.

Now I know how tenacious the Momo Legion is. When the enemy sets out smoke, no one rushed out; when the enemy shoots arrows, no one shouts; when using liquid to prevent smoke, they can urinate; in order to seek the opportunity to kill the enemy with one click, they would rather harm themselves.

They are a group of wounded people, and they have very poor mobility. When they are attacked suddenly, they use their current tacit cooperation to deal with it.

Through the smoke, we could see that the soldiers' faces were calm, no one shouted and cursed, and no one felt wronged. They endured and waited for a slight possibility of a counterattack.

It turns out that it is 'Nothing to say anything about life and death fights, passion and blood are worse than silence'.

Seeing this, the emotional people could no longer help crying, and some people cursed the two people in the Gongsun family hard. They thought the two were big villains and bullied the wounded. Look at how tenacious the people in the Mushi Legion are, they are all heroes.

"The two bad guys in the Gongsun family are so cruel and bullied people." A girl who was watching the video in the restaurant of Gou Bizhanlu Si can no longer help it, and cried and scolded the two.

A girl next to her slammed the table: "Fuck, you only see the wounded people of the Momo Legion now. Why don't you think about how many people were going to surround our heroes before? Are you a spy? Tell me, are you?"

"Yes, more than a hundred people were chasing behind them, and they could not beat them. The people of the Gongsun family were awesome. I wrote a poem: The leaves are deep and dense, which shows that the hero is true. The slanted arrow pointed at the sky and asked, who is proud of the jungle?"

"Hehe, what's your name? "A man over 1.8 meters tall stood up and sneered.

"What? If you don't accept it, do you have to do it?" The poet stood up, more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a beehive waist, and a big stool.

"Don't, that's not the point. I mean, you're talking about lyrics." The person who had previously found that there were height differences, volume differences and muscle density differences, quickly waved his hand: "Look, it's like this, Ye Milin, it's deep, the hero is really, the slanted arrow points to the sky, ask who is proud of the jungle, good, good lyrics. Oh, when you say it, I realized that I can read it as a poem."

As he said, he didn't bother to wipe his sweat, but he thought to himself, "Brother is so powerful, he's all wise!"

"Haha, hehehe, it's just a matter of feeling something, just talking casually, what poetry, lyrics, rumor, haha, everyone listen to it, I usually..."

The stool returned to the bottom.
Chapter completed!