I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Konoha has always felt quite satisfactory in Dajiang.

Lead the soldiers to fight steadily, and make no mistakes in battles. As long as it is the battle that Mu Feng handed over to him, it can be resolved smoothly.

It is also quite satisfactory to use tactics. There is no such tricks as Fuyu and Baiyue, but they can also use the key points.

The same is true of marksmanship, Zhongzheng is calm, dripping water...

But right now he was being chased by his beard and his life was at stake. He turned out to be uncharacteristic, using an iron spear in his hand like a dragon.

After he first swept through and was blocked, he didn't feel any upset. The whole person immediately lay on his back, able to avoid the bone knives that slashed past his face.

Almost as soon as the bone knife passed by, he had already handed out the gun with one hand, as if handing it out, and slammed it straight at the person on the opposite side.

The man was riding in yellow.

Riding a yellow book is taller than a horse, and the weapon used by this person is also a dark stick-although not as big as a beard, it is not small.

Seeing that the one in front of him missed his hand, he didn't dare to underestimate him, holding the black stick in both hands and smashing it head-on.

You know, the dark horse rider with the strange golden sword in front of him has killed more than a dozen of them before!

What the beard coveted was Da Jiang's golden knife, but he saw it more clearly-this kind of short-edged weapon is a stronger weapon!

And the way this person uses weapons is obviously special!

As long as he can obtain this weapon and still have a way, then the combat power of their Goshawk Cavalry is bound to increase!

And this can just make up for the hundreds of soldiers that Morkhan's stupid ruined not long ago!

So although he started very hard, he didn't hit Konoha's head, but aimed at his shoulder. The man's back had already been hit by Chaerhan, and he only had to focus on his shoulder or back. It is bound to knock him down.

Just before he could react, he suddenly felt a cold in his throat, and then his wrist loosened, and the high stick hit his own shoulder.

But he didn't seem to notice it, just subconsciously looking at his neck-the weapon had stabbed him in the neck at some point.

It was Konoha who stabbed him in the neck with a single shot!

Konoha, who succeeded in one shot, twisted his wrist and drew it back. The yellow cavalry who was holding a stick tilted aside, fell off, and died!

But he didn't get any better, and was hit by Huang Wuzhu's mount head on.

Rao was Konoha's mount, a BMW horse, and he lost his balance by this collision, and was about to fall off his horse.

In the crisis, he slammed the gun with one hand on the ground, slammed his gun firmly, and pulled the horse's rein, the BMW stood up and stomped on the face of the oncoming person.

The visitor was taken aback, and she held Cheng Huang and avoided him.

As soon as the BMW stepped down, it landed with a bounce on its back hoof, and it just hit the bearded Chenghuang who had turned his mount and caught up again!

The beard frowned and yelled: "You killed so many soldiers in my Goshawk department, and you die for me!"

Speaking, a stick swept diagonally and hit Konoha's back.

This stick was vigorously sinking, and the angle chosen was extremely awkward, and without any accident, it hit Konoha's back again—previously, he used to make a surprise attack while Konoha was fighting in the crowd. Hit Konoha's back.

Now he hit Konoha's back again!

"Ah!" Konoha cried out in pain, spitting out blood, his arm shook, and the gun was held unsteadily and fell to the ground.

It's just that it's not when he feels distressed about his weapon, so he leaned on the horse and ran forward.

"Protect the leader!" The big **** warrior roared together.

Soon from the side, there were five or six big **** soldiers who had already rushed out of the yellow cavalry circle to pull the reins and turn around to protect behind Konoha.

Konoha crouched and couldn't straighten her body, but she was already powerless if she wanted to go back and fight again.

He wanted to speak but found that his mouth was full of blood-he couldn't speak at all!

"I'm going to die here?" Konoha pursed his mouth, not letting the blood flow out.

When he wants to come, there is more blood flow, and he has to die if he doesn't want to die!

It’s just that he feels blood is surging from his throat and biting his lip will not help.

With a sound of "Ah", Konoha spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

The big **** warriors roared together, "Quickly, protect the leader and leave here!"

"it is good!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two warriors guarded Konoha, rode their horses and ran forward, resisting grief and ignored the people behind them.

And the remaining big **** warriors rushed to the Goshawk Cavalry who were daring to fight back.

It was just knocked over by the beard who rushed first, and then knocked over by the Yellow Cavalry.

He turned around and laughed coldly: "These bear bags are handed over to you, I'll go and kill the half-dead leader!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After the charge, the two armies fought together.

Bearded looked at Sanqi in front, grinning grinningly: "You can't escape!"

As he said, he patted his crotch and took Huang: "Chasing!"

Konoha in front lay on his horseback and spit out blood, and the two soldiers next to him were extremely anxious.

One person looked back at the beard who was catching up, bit his teeth, turned the horse's head, and shouted angrily: "You protect the leader and run away, I'll hold him!"

When he said that he pulled the horse and rushed to the beard.

As a result, without waiting for him to hand out the shot, he smashed the bearded man and horse to the ground.

This beard is so fierce!

Without even looking at the beard, he urged the mount forward again.

Only one person is left to protect Konoha!

However, the uncontrolled BMW couldn't run at full capacity, and Konoha's mouth was bleeding, there was no way to maintain balance.

Konoha fell to the ground with just a "puff"!

"Chief!" The soldier roared, anxious and angry!

He quickly turned over and got off his horse, helped Konoha, and found that his mouth and chest were full of blood.

In desperation, he had to kneel on the ground, holding Konoha with one hand, and pulling the gun with one hand, glaring at the beard.

"Kill!" The soldier's eyes were cracked, and he roared.

With a beard and grinning, he speeded up and rushed towards Konoha.

It can be seen that he is a decisive person who does not procrastinate at all!

Seeing that he was about to rush to Konoha, all he needed to do was to smash it down with a stick, and any leader or warrior would only be a corpse.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a bad feeling. He only heard a "swish", and something went straight to his beard.

"Huh?" The bearded man raised the stick vigilantly and blocked the flying objects.

"Ding!"

Gold and iron fight.

Then there was a "pop", and an iron arrow fell to the ground.

"Huh?" The beard was surprised.

Because the arrow just made him feel a little numb in the palm of his hand.

He also used iron rods to block flying arrows before, but no arrow could make him feel that way.

"Rescue soldiers?" Bearded sneered, mockingly looking at Konoha who was not far from him, "No one can save you!"

Said that he was about to urge Chenghuang to step forward and kill Konoha.

However, before he stepped forward and ran for two steps, there was another "swish" sound.

Two arrows!

One is on top, and it is aimed at his head.

One is below, but his mount is yellow.

The two can only save one.

Archery people must be masters!

"Huh?" The beard was uncertain in his heart, but without any hesitation, he leaned over on the yellow back, and at the same time the Hengchen stick waved in front of the yellow head.

With a "ding", an iron arrow was smashed out by a stick.

But another iron arrow flew past his back.

The beard was furious, three arrows back and forth, let himself stop!

"Who is it!" The man sat up straight, picked up the iron rod, and looked at the direction where the iron arrow flew with cold eyes. "It prevents me from killing, **** it!"

And at this moment, a voice came from Lang Lang: "My **** man, you dare to kill too!"

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