70, or the most handsome

Feng Xiaobing rushed to the wall. In the distance, the fierce wolves' dense green pupils fluttered like fireflies in the wind and began to move.

According to the predetermined combat strategy, people have entered the combat positions one after another. Everything is ready, and everyone is silently facing the new test.

The wolves approached quickly. Although there was no momentum before the first impact, the number obviously increased.

A large number of dead wolves have added enough food for the wolves. Now the wolves are no longer driven by hunger, but they still attack crazily, as if they are driven by their bloodthirsty nature to kill for the sake of killing.

People who have experienced a bloody battle are no longer so nervous, replaced by slightly excited eyes. After all, the first battle was very smooth, and no one was even injured. The optimistic mood made people forget their fear.

Tens of thousands of fierce wolves came, the striker was close to the gate, and the back team was still in the place where they began to gather.

When the wolves approached the gate, gunfire sounded and the battle began.

The four fire points on the wall on this side of the gate form a crossfire shot down. The handsome brothers shot accurately, so that the fierce wolf who tried to attack the gate could not approach at all, leaving a corpse in vain.

The deliberately reduced fire point effectively reduces the consumption of ammunition, and if the magazine is empty, there will be a fire point next to it immediately, and the continuity of firepower can also be guaranteed. Everything seems to be moving in the expected direction.

"How about ammunition?" Feng Xiaobing asked Neil.

"Look at it like this, there should be no problem until dawn," Neil looked up at the sky and then replied.

The wolves are still sacrificing their lives. The sound of guns, howling, the muffled sound of bullets entering the meat, and the splashing blood all over the sky, the outside of the door has become an open 'meat grinder'.

With the passage of time, there are more and more wolf corpses outside the gate. With the accumulation of wolf corpses, Feng Xiaobing frowned and a new situation appeared.

According to this development, more and more wolf corpses will accumulate, and a flesh-and-blood slope will be formed, and the barrier effect of the stone wall will no longer exist.

It seemed to verify Feng Xiaobing's concern. A fierce wolf rushed up the semicircular slope of flesh and blood, jumped suddenly, and rushed to the wall. Although the fierce wolf was hit by several bullets before he landed, he shook his head and easily tore off a villager's right arm before he died.

Looking at the dying wolf with an arm at his feet, and then looking at the wolves crazily hitting the flesh-and-blood slope, Feng Xiaobing knew that he could not go on like this.

In order to block the wolves, the firepower point has been added by two, and the ammunition can no longer be supported until dawn.

Thinking of the cooperation between the brothers and his own firepower in the last battle, Feng Xiaobing had a way, that is, to defend the slope by himself, and the other brothers covered the firepower, which could greatly save ammunition.

Neil hesitated after listening to Feng Xiaobing's idea. According to the current situation, only in this way can he support it, but... "Big boss, although your strength is strong, you consume so much, I'm afraid you can't support it for so long, which is too dangerous for you." Last time, Feng Xiaobing was exhausted in just half an hour.

"This is not killing in the wolves, but leaning against the gate. I only have to deal with the attack in front of me, which should be able to support it longer, but..." Looking up at the sky, Feng Xiaobing said worriedly, "It seems that it will take at least two or three hours to dawn. I'm afraid I can't stand it alone for so long."

Neil also fell into silence. There was nothing he could do, and others couldn't help. If he had a hand-to-hand fight like Feng Xiaobing, he probably couldn't stand a shock.

Feng Xiaobing frowned, "Damn, how did I forget him? Hey hey, it should be okay now."

He was ordered to call the dust over, and the other two were still guarded by villagers with guns.

When the dust climbed onto the wall, he immediately saw the situation outside the gate, and his eyebrows also frowned.

Feng Xiaobing pulled out the watermelon knife behind him and said to Chen with a smile, "How about it? Are we interested in a wolf-killing competition first?"

Chen also smiled proudly, raised his hand, looked at the sword in his hand and said, "What's wrong?"

Feng Xiaobing looked at the stinky dust and said provocatively, "Well, if you lose, you have to bark like a dog."

"You are not your opponent in the martial arts competition. You can't kill the wolf either. You are sure to lose," he said disdainfully.

"Damn it, who lost to you? Who was put down by me last time?" Feng Xiaobing jumped.

"It's you who attacked with a pistol and the mental attack of the little girl to help you, one-on-one, how can you be my opponent?" He said so many words for the first time, obviously he was worried about the last time he was put down by Feng Xiaobing's despicable means.

"Cut~, then you don't have the ability to use your sword, and fight your fist with me. Yaya, I don't believe that I can't beat you..." Feng Xiaobing also hates the sword that cuts himself as a potato.

The two actually quarreled, and the onlookers were confused. However, they finally understood one thing. This cold sword-wielding young man can actually fight alone with the boss, and it seems that the boss still has the upper hand by some means. Suddenly, everyone was also in awe of the dust.

Feng Xiaobing and Chen were a little angry at this time. Neither of them convinced the other. Since they can't understand the war of words, they can only see the truth under their hands.

Stopped the meaningless argument, and the two jumped down at the same time, standing on the flesh and blood slope, one left and one right.

The dust stood there, like a mountain, 'so~~~', the sword came out of its sheath, the sword body shone in the moonlight, the left hand slightly back on the waist, the right hand held the sword proudly at the wolves, the black shoulder long hair fluttered in the wind, and the end was free and elegant.

"It's so handsome~~", I don't know which female villager in the city is crazy and exclaimed.

Feng Xiaobing was very happy when he heard the exclamation. He thought he was praising himself. He waved the watermelon knife a few times, which was also a tiger. He didn't think about it. The nymphomaniac added that he was very angry, "It's so handsome to hold a sword~~~"

"Bah, an idiot girl with no eyesight, only looks at the surface and does not look at the connotation. The brother with the knife is so chic and has connotation. How can he be better than the little white face with a 'bath'? Curse you for being disappointed in love a hundred times, a hundred times."

For good luck, at this time, Lori's sweet voice came from the wall, "Dad is the most handsome. Come on, Dad." Lombeni also shouted, "Old... The boss is the most handsome. Come on, boss~~" Almost blurted out her husband, and Rembeni spit out her tongue.

"Waka, it's worthy of being our intimate person. It's more in-depth than ordinary people."

At this time, according to the predetermined plan, the six firepower points were reduced to four firepower points, and immediately many fierce wolves broke through the firepower net and rushed up.

Chen looked at a fierce wolf who had jumped up and rushed in front of him. His right foot seemed to take a slow step. His figure flashed and let him pass the attack, and his right hand waved his sword behind him casually.

The fierce wolf who jumped up in the air stagnated, and then split into two sections from the front chest to the back, and a blood flower floated out and fell to the ground and died.

Looking at the dust again, the long sword naturally carried his back behind him, looking up at the sky unrestrainedly and arrogantly. There was not even a trace of blood on his body and sword, and it was extremely unrestrained.

"Wow, so handsome~~", this time it's not a village girl, the voice of several young girls.

Feng Xiaobing had a black line on his forehead, but what was annoyed was that Chen actually looked at himself sideways. Yaya, did he raise it with me?

Just at this time, a fierce wolf also rushed to Feng Xiaobing.

Feng Xiaobing, who was dedicated to performing well, shouted yes. He bowed his left leg, kicked the ground with his right foot, and used a bow and arrow step. He was short. He circled the watermelon knife with his right hand and split it against the fierce wolf jumping in mid-air.

"Brush~~", the sharp black King Kong watermelon knife, like cutting tofu, split the fierce wolf into two pieces from beginning to end. The splashed blood and dripping internal organs spilled with the corpse, dyeing Feng Xiaobing into a 'fire hydrant' again.

"It's disgusting~~", several village girls who came up to see the handsome man on the wall almost spit it out. Even Rembeni shut her mouth, which can't be compared with others.

The corners of the dust's eyes jumped. The so-called insider's doorway is just with the help of the sharpness of the body and sword. He looks chic but clever, while the other party is tough. The action is simple and efficient. Not to mention that he may not please himself, even if he kills a wolf in the game, he may not consume more than himself. Moreover, compared with the last fight, Feng Xiaobing's strength has obviously made great progress.

"I missed ~ Nie~", Feng Xiaobing was a little embarrassed. He wanted to play a beautiful one, but he couldn't help but use the most effective means of intuition. Unexpectedly, he made himself full of internal blood. From the perspective of chicness, he was completely defeated.

The fierce wolves rushed up one after another, and the game between the two gradually became white-hot.

The dusty sword light is like a blue wave rippling in the sun. With the erratic body, every beautiful shining will take away the life of a fierce wolf. Because of the characteristics of the sword move, the pricks and chopping are all in one go, as long as the fatal effect is achieved. The whole body of the dust has not been stained with blood.

Feng Xiaobing is the other extreme. Although the movement speed is also extremely fast, it is not to dodge, but to the most effective angle to kill the enemy. A watermelon knife also flies up and down, but it only wants to kill the enemy efficiently. What is considered is to shorten the preparation time to kill the next fierce wolf. Often the fierce wolf is often split directly, and then the blade goes straight to the next fierce wolf. The effect of this is that killing wolves is not slower than dust, but afraid that the body will drill into the sprayed blood as if it is less stained with blood.

One is that the body is elegant and the light of the sword flashes like heaven and people entering the mortal world, and the other is that the advance and retreat is like an electric blade flying like killing gods and returning to the world.

With the rise of killing, the dust roared and shouted: "The sword is fierce! ~".

Feng Xiaobing was unwilling to show weakness. He split the fierce wolf in front of him with a knife and shouted strangely, "Wave the knife~~~ Kill the wolf~~~~."