"Do you look down on me?" Hook asked in dissatisfaction with cold face.

Luo Zheng nodded gratefully, looked at everyone, and said coldly: "Brothers, the enemy attacked us again and again. Before dawn, I want to fight the enemy against each other. How are you?"

"I didn't say anything, please give orders." The scholar and others said without hesitation. The enemy's repeated attacks caused everyone to suffer. They were furious and wanted to fight back.

Luo Zheng pointed to the sky and said, "Brothers, this rainy night is not suitable for using guns at all, and it is easy to encounter lightning strikes. Therefore, I need a team, and there are not too many people, no guns, but bows and arrows. Scholars, you four choose people who are good at shooting from the team. Five people in each team are enough, Hook, you also choose thirty people who are good at shooting and form a team of fifty people."

"I understand." When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that this kind of harsh thunder and rainy day is not suitable for fighting with guns, and it is easy to conduct electricity, but wooden bows and arrows are different and not easy to conduct electricity. Luo Zheng knew that Hook's people were good at shooting archery, and everyone carried a bow and arrow, with more people, and everyone was good at crossbows. There were not many people who knew this kind of wooden bow, so it was enough to choose five people per team.

A few minutes later, the personnel were selected and all gathered in front of Luo Zheng. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng with a cold expression. Luo Zheng asked Huke to take bows and arrows from others to distribute them. He also took one. As a former hunter, Luo Zheng is not unfamiliar with this kind of wooden bow and arrow. He tried the strength, which was a bit soft, but it could be used.

Everyone put down their backpacks, guns, and military daggers. As long as they were all metal objects were taken down, they would not even wear steel helmets. Luo Zheng looked at everyone with cold eyes, standing straight in the rain, with a cold expression and fighting spirit. Luo Zheng nodded with satisfaction, looked at Hook, and confirmed again: "You go with me?"

"Of course, my grudge against them will never end. How can such good things be missing me? If I don't go, I'm not worthy of being the leader of the tribe. How can I order the entire army?" Huke agreed.

"Good brother." Luo Zheng said gratefully and looked at Lan Xue.

"Or why should I lead the team?" Lan Xue said worriedly knowing Luo Zheng's injury.

"You stay behind to command and beware of the enemy's infiltration again." Luo Zheng said calmly. Lan Xue is not good at using wooden bows, so it doesn't make much sense to go. Looking at Shan Diao and Ghost Hand, the two nodded tacitly. Luo Zheng didn't say more, nodded understandingly, looked at everyone, shouting with murderous intent: "Brothers, the enemy is too rampant, do not fight back, do not take revenge, we have no face to stand in the world, and we have no face to bear the national emblem, everyone will follow me to kill."

"Kill!" Everyone roared, a lightning bolt exploded, and a pale light shone on everyone's faces, reflecting an angry face. The eyes on the face were as sharp as a sword, as if they were about to pierce the night sky.

"Scholar, farmer, gardener, monk, take your people out and kill all the hidden secret whistles in front of you, Huke, let's follow and go." Luo Zhenghan roared with a face, his heart hurt so much, and an urge to cough surged up. Luo Zheng endured it desperately, frowned and strode forward, covering up his discomfort.

Lan Xue, who had been paying attention to Luo Zheng, keenly discovered this scene, but did not dissuade him. As a soldier and as a commander, Luo Zheng had to do something. As Luo Zheng's woman, Lan Xue could only silently support her behind her back, endured the pleasure brought by the worry, watched Luo Zheng leave, and prayed secretly.

The four scholars rushed forward with their own five-man team, like five sharp swords. They marched forward with the lightning illumination of the explosion. The lightning disappeared and the team stopped. When the lightning appeared again, they continued to rush forward. Luo Zheng and Huke followed closely. Thirty members of the Huke tribe armed forces opened their bows and arrows, staring forward with vigilant eyes, one by one as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were very fast.

Not long after, everyone went down the mountain. Hook suddenly grabbed Luo Zheng and whispered: "Let my people go ahead."

Luo Zheng looked at Hook in surprise, and Hook quickly explained: "On this kind of thunder and rainy day, the footsteps are covered up. Don't worry about being overheard by the enemy when it penetrates. One of my subordinates has a very sensitive nose and can smell the odor in the air. There are Westerners among the enemies. This kind of person has a odor on his body. When the wind blows, he can be heard far away and can be smelled, so that the enemy's position can be discovered."

"Oh? There is such a person, it's great." Luo Zheng was overjoyed and praised.

"The situation is different in normal times. There are insects in the forest. People stop yelling when passing by, and it is easy to expose their location. But today is different. Thunderstorms not only cover up the sound of footsteps, but there are no insects, so it is difficult for the enemy to spot us." Hook continued to explain.

When Luo Zheng heard that it made sense, he immediately asked the scholar and others to stop moving forward through the headset. Hook immediately called a subordinate and whispered a few words. The other party nodded and agreed, turned around and rushed towards the woods in front. Everyone followed closely and rushed forward vigilantly, all of them all set their bows and arrows, ready for battle.

"Thorn--" A huge lightning illuminated the primeval forest again, and the dense woods were also bright. The ground was clearly visible, but the situation in front was blocked by heavy rain. Luo Zheng wiped the rain on his face, and soon covered his eyes by the rain again. He simply didn't bother to care and looked ahead vigilantly.

The team advanced about 200 meters. The man who had just returned and whispered to Hook a few words. Hook looked overjoyed and quickly whispered to Luo Zheng: "I found someone in the woods about fifty meters ahead, about ten people."

"It's great, kill them." Luo Zheng said without hesitation and issued an attack order

The team was attacked again by the enemy, and many casualties were injured. Everyone was furious. When they heard that they were about to take action, they were excited and followed the man forward. Soon, everyone came to the surroundings of the enemy. The rainy night was the best cover. Luo Zheng looked ahead coldly, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely felt someone in front of him.

At this time, Hook looked at Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng made a killing move. Hook nodded understandingly and made several moves. The members of the Hook tribe armed forces dispersed and advanced forward. On such a dark thunderstorm day, Luo Zheng's eyesight was not as good as Hook and others, so he had to follow closely behind.

The members of the Hook tribe slowly penetrated forward and gradually touched forward. They set their bows and arrows, aiming at the depths of the dark thunderstorm, with cold faces, as if the hungry wolf in the forest showed its sharp claws. Suddenly, a flash of lightning exploded, and everything in the woods ahead was clearly visible.

"Swoosh swish swish!" Luo Zheng was about to shoot an arrow, but found that the Hook tribe armed forces took the lead. Countless arrows rushed towards the target like poisonous snakes, carrying an endless breath of death, which was particularly strange in the lightning.
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