The dark night instantly swallowed lightning and countless arrows that flashed away. The people of the Huke tribe are not good at fighting hot weapons, but they are very skilled in this cold weapon and have an innate fighting talent. After shooting out their arrows one by one, they find a place to hide.

"Ah--" Several screams sounded in the dark woods, clearly audible in the sound of heavy rains, and quickly disappeared with a little fear and pain. The woods returned to normal again, as if nothing had happened just now, but Luo Zheng did not move, and Hook's people did not move. The unresponsive enemy did not mean that there was no power to counterattack, everyone was waiting.

Soon, a wolf roar suddenly sounded in the surrounding woods, which scared Luo Zheng. He observed left and right, but found that Hook was not at all panic. Hook next to him even pressed Luo Zheng's shoulder and signaled Luo Zheng not to move. Then, a scream sounded again in the woods ahead. The scream was covered by the thunder and rainstorm again, which was particularly strange under the night. Luo Zheng looked around for surprise and cold eyes became brighter on the rainy night.

"Ao!" Suddenly, another wolf roar sounded, and the surrounding woods responded. Luo Zheng thought it was a hungry wolf who was looking for it. He looked at the sound like a big enemy, but Hook's low voice sounded: "Don't move, it's my people who remind each other of each other, the enemy is very cunning."

"Huh?" Luo Zheng looked at Hook in surprise.

"Dadada!" Suddenly, a fierce firepower sounded in the woods, and the bullets shot in one direction, and someone even shouted angryly, but it seemed weak and powerless in the sound of the huge rainstorm.

"Bangla--" A lightning suddenly exploded in the night sky, and countless tiny lightnings seemed to be serpents running around, forming a huge spider web in the night sky, and a lightning bolted into the woods even more fiercely.

"Ah!" The man who shot the gun let out a shrill cry, lightning hit the steel gun, sparks flew everywhere. Luo Zheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene. Thunder and lightning molecules were everywhere on such a harsh thunder and rainstorm. It was easy to conduct electricity. Shooting was undoubtedly a search for death. It is hard to say elsewhere, but this kind of spider web will definitely die under thunder and lightning.

Under the terrifying lightning, Luo Zheng saw an enemy hitting the ground by lightning, twitching, and blue smoke emitting his body. Countless arrows were shot out from the woods, as if black lightning bolts rushed towards the target, but they were soon swallowed by the night and could not see anything clearly.

"Ah—" Several more screams rang out.

Luo Zheng was not sure how many people were shot or whether they were fatal. He looked ahead calmly. In the woods, a wolf roar sounded. This time, Luo Zheng understood that it was Hook's people imitating the wolf roar to convey the message. He did not move, and continued to wait. There was quiet in front of him, and there was no sound of the enemy's counterattack gunshots.

The rainstorm was like a turbulent night, and the sound of rain was around it, with thunder and lightning that exploded from time to time, with endless weirdness. After a while, another wolf roar sounded. Hook breathed a sigh of relief and shouted excitedly: "Old friend, it's done, go, take a look."

At this time, many Hook tribes around rushed out of the cover and rushed forward like cheetahs. They were all indifferent and silent. A flash of lightning exploded, and a pale light fell on everyone, and they all set their bows and arrows, like ancient war gods descending from the mortal world from the nine heavens rushed forward with an unparalleled aura.

Luo Zheng happened to see this scene and couldn't help but smile with relief. The continuous battle not only allowed Hook and others to grow up, but even these ordinary armed personnel also grew up and gradually became qualified soldiers. Everyone rushed up and scattered. Luo Zheng was pulled by Hook and stood in the heavy rain and waited.

After a while, countless armed personnel dragged out a person from the woods. Some were dead, some were hit by two or three arrows, lost their combat effectiveness, and were dragged over by everyone. They didn't know where the weapons were thrown. They struggled desperately, and some people rushed up angrily and kicked a few times.

A slightly injured soldier struggled to death, trying to break through the drag. An angry armed man raised his hand and arrowed, and the arrow penetrated into the other party's throat like a poisonous snake. The other party died on the spot. His eyes were full of endless anger and confusion, and he couldn't figure out why the other party could still shoot the throat on such a night with extremely poor visibility.

Luo Zheng looked at this scene calmly without dissuading him. Hooker's people also needed to vent their anger. The revenge of his brothers also needed to avenge them. Only killing could calm the anger. The secret whistle that was pierced through his chest appeared in his mind. The tragic death made Luo Zheng's anger even more intense.

"Don't kill me, I have something to say." A prisoner shouted loudly, with a little panic.

Luo Zheng sneered, those who could come here were elite soldiers from all over the world, and no one would be afraid of death. Begging for mercy like this is just a survival skill. Luo Zheng stepped forward, and a lightning bolt exploded, illuminating the surroundings. Luo Zheng clearly saw that the other party was just an arrow in his thigh, which was not fatal.

The other party also saw Luo Zheng and others walking up and continued to shout: "We are the people of Yin**. We are willing to surrender. Please abide by international treaties and treat us with reasonable captives. If you want to know any information, I will tell you, please do not kill us."

"As San of Yin?" Luo Zheng sneered. This kind of Ah San is not a good thing. He bullied the Chinese people a lot during World War II. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was encouraged to attack the border of China. Such villains should be killed. Luo Zheng shouted coldly: "What do you have to say?"

"I can tell you the situation of our troops and deployment, please don't kill me." The other party shouted quickly, but his words were extremely calm, without any nervous mood swings.

"Is that true? Let's take a look." Luo Zheng asked coldly.

"You catch us first and then publicly say that we won't kill us. Now, what should you do if you kill us? We have lost our combat effectiveness and will not pose a threat to you. Please believe in our sincerity." The other party shouted loudly.

When Luo Zheng heard this, his anger became even stronger. He no longer had the interest to get entangled with the other party. He shouted coldly: "Brothers, go up, wipe them all, and keep moving forward."

"Yes." The scholar and others rushed forward and broke the neck of the undead, completely ending the lives of these people. There were only enemies and comrades in the battlefield, no good people or bad people, not to mention that the other party killed his brothers and killed these wounded people without any psychological burden.

All the enemies were cleaned up, and no one cared about the weapons on the ground. In such bad weather, high-end hot weapons were not as useful as bows and arrows. The team continued to move forward, and the man with a keen sense of smell continued to explore the way forward, and the killing continued before the winner was decided.
Chapter completed!