When Li Xing and Mu Zhiming were dueling, they were still paying attention to the entire battle.
The current situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for the Seahawks.
Although there are few soldiers on Grassleaf Island, they have an endless supply of ammunition.
The Seahawks also have ammunition, but Shu Xingbei salvaged it from the ruins under the sea. The quantity is not large, and the firearms are not sufficient.
The force is not as good as the opponent's, and the ammunition is not as good as the opponent's. For now, all we have to do is use human lives to fill it.
When Li Xing thought about this, he couldn't help but let out a bitter smile.
"You're looking for death. You dare to be distracted in a duel with me." Mu Zhiming punched Li Xing again, sending Li Xing rolling on the ground.
Mu Caiyun and the Red Lady dueled, and Mu Caiyun also had the upper hand.
The Red Lady was retreating steadily under Mu Caiyun's powerful offensive.
She gritted her teeth and used psychological techniques on Mu Caiyun.
When their eyes met, the red lady's eyes moved. Mu Caiyun was stunned for a moment, but his eyes quickly returned to clarity.
"You bitch, you dare to use psychological techniques on me? Are you afraid that you don't know that psychological techniques are spread from the company?" As a member of Mu Ziying, Mu Caiyun has received training in avoiding psychological techniques.
In addition, her combat power far exceeds that of Red Lady, and her mind is determined. Red Lady's superficial psychological skills are of little use to her.
Mu Caiyun was angered by the red lady, and her offensive became more powerful. She punched repeatedly, and the fourth-level warrior exerted the momentum of a first-level martial artist.
The red lady was punched in the shoulder, and her shoulder immediately collapsed.
"This punch will send you home to the west," Mu Caiyun spat out with all his strength and punched the red lady in the abdomen again.
The red lady couldn't avoid it anymore. She laughed miserably and looked at Shu Xingbei with a nostalgic gaze.
Shu Xingbei, my sister is leaving.
At this time, Shu Xingbei was surrounded by the Medicine Man Team and could not escape. What was even more terrible was that his energy was almost exhausted.
Even if he wanted to borrow the power of nature, this place is flat, and without the communication of psychological skills, he would have no way to borrow it.
The medicine men slashed at Shuxing Bei one after another.
Shu Xingbei moved around, panting.
He finally discovered the shortcomings of his kung fu. In the past, he was indeed invincible against the enemy, but he relied on temporary explosive power. Now facing the medicine man who cannot be killed or cut, Shu Xingbei can even compete with level 3
Even the martial arts master could not escape the entanglement of nearly twenty medicine men.
When Lady Hong looked at Shu Xingbei, Shu Xingbei felt something in her heart and looked in that direction.
At one glance, Shu Xingbei's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
No.
Shu Xingbei's heart agitated and he roared wildly.
At this time, the man who was dueling with Mu Feng saw that the red lady was in bad condition. He immediately left Mu Feng and ran towards the red lady.
The fighting locations of the two sides were not far from each other. The man was able to catch Mu Caiyun's punch and stood in front of the red lady.
Mu Feng punched him in the back, speeding up his running pace.
Mu Caiyun punched the man in the chest.
After enduring two heavy blows in a row, the man spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and his face instantly turned gray.
"No, Lao Wu, you can't die," Lady Hong watched helplessly as her confidant fell in front of her, feeling heartbroken for a moment.
"Can't die? What a joke, if he dies, you will die too," Mu Caiyun said in her heart that it was a pity that she didn't kill the red lady.
Mu Caiyun then attacked the Red Lady again and again, and the Red Lady retreated steadily. Mu Feng had no opponent on the other side, so he also attacked the Red Lady. For a time, Mu Caiyun was as powerful as a rainbow, and Mu Feng was full of fighting spirit. Both sides
Due to the double attack, the Red Lady's situation became increasingly precarious.
On the other soldier battlefield, the members of the Seahawks ran out of bullets and had to rely on crossbow arrows to fight with the sergeants in the Muzi camp.
How could the speed of the crossbows be compared to the bullets? Even though there were only 600 soldiers in the Muzi camp, under the rounds of shooting, the Seahawks members were like sesame poles, falling down one after another.
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"Okay, great," the scheming Zhao Shangzhi saw that the dawn of victory was already in sight. He couldn't help but smile, "Shu Xingbei, go die obediently. I will throw your body into the sea to keep company with that female corpse.
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Zhao Shangzhi spoke loudly, blowing the whistle faster and faster.
Eighty people from the team of medicine men have joined the Seahawks' team. These medicine men, who are not afraid of death and do not know pain, have become a nightmare for the Seahawks players.
A soldier slashed at the medicine man's head with a knife. The knife flew away, and the soldier's mouth opened into an O shape. At the moment when he was in a daze, the medicine man's knife struck his neck.
The Seahawks player's head fell suddenly, and blood splattered three feet high.
It's time.
Shu Xingbei finally grasped Zhao Shangzhi's whistle pattern. When he was fighting with the medicine people, he always paid attention to the whistle pattern. The psychological skills laid a solid foundation for Shu Xingbei, plus Shu Xingbei's understanding of external things.
The copying ability is extremely strong, and he already knows how to control these medicine people.
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Shu Xingbei suddenly let out a long whistle, and the whistle kept coming.
"You still scream when you are about to die," Zhao Shangzhi said with a hint of disdain on his face.
However, after Shu Xingbei let out a long roar, the medicine men suddenly stopped moving and stood there like clay dolls, motionless.
"What's going on?" Zhao Shangzhi was stunned for a while.
The soldiers who had already gained the upper hand at Mu Ziying were also stunned for a moment. It was only because of this group of medicine men who seemed to be in a desert on the battlefield that they opened the gap, hid behind the medicine men and opened fire.
Once the medicine man stopped, they became a target.
How can a mere six hundred people be the opponent of tens of thousands of people? Even if these ten thousand people only have crossbows and arrows, Mu Ziying is no match for them.
During this brief pause on the battlefield, Shu Xingbei rushed out of the medicine man's battle circle.
He immediately came to Li Xing's side.
At this time, Li Xing was already in a state of disarray. He was punched in the face and his eyes were swollen. He was hit several times in the body. He had to dodge all the way to prevent him from being directly beaten to death by Mu Zhiming.
Shu Xingbei came to Mu Zhiming's side and without saying a word, he swung the knife towards Mu Zhiming.
Mu Zhiming sneered. If Shu Xingbei hadn't been entangled with Yao Ren until now, he would still be very afraid of Shu Xingbei's combat power.
Now that Shu Xingbei was at the end of his strength, Mu Zhiming had nothing to be afraid of. He flew up and kicked Shu Xingbei on the wrist.
Shu Xingbei's sword continued unabated, as if he hadn't seen Mu Zhiming's feet.
One kick hit Shu Xingbei's wrist.
But it didn't slow down the speed of Shu Xingbei's black knife at all.
Just when Mu Zhiming was feeling complacent, the black sword's light had reached Mu Zhiming's life gate.
Mu Zhiming was horrified.
However, it was too late. Mu Zhiming's eyesight went dark and he knew nothing.
Shu Xingbei had a thought in his mind. Mu Feng's fist that was clearly attacking the red lady hit Mu Caiyun.
Mu Caiyun never dreamed that Mu Feng would attack her. Without noticing, Mu Feng punched her in the head.
Mu Caiyun felt her heart churning and her head buzzing.
Even if she wanted to ask why, she couldn't.
As soon as Mu Feng remembered his hand, he hit Mu Caiyun on the head again.
Two consecutive blows, how could Mu Caiyun withstand this? She looked at Mu Feng blankly.
Before she died, she murmured: "Mu Feng, you?"
The red lady escaped and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Feng's weirdness was extremely reasonable in her eyes.
Mu Feng was controlled by Shu Xingbei, and Lady Red already knew this.
Zhao Shangzhi blew the iron whistle again.
The sound became more and more shrill.
The motionless medicinal people began to move again.
"No," Li Xing yelled.
Shu Xingbei followed closely with another long roar.
The medicine people fell into silence again.
Zhao Shangzhi already understood what went wrong.
Before he could get angry, Shu Xingbei was already holding a black knife and killing him in front of him.
"Shu Xingbei, do you still have fighting strength?" Zhao Shangzhi sneered.
"Old dog, you can try," Shu Xingbei looked at Zhao Shangzhi quietly, raising the black knife and aiming it at Zhao Shangzhi's face.
"Hmph, will I give you a chance?" Zhao Shangzhi did not dare to be careless. He did not want to directly fight Shu Xingbei with force, but took out the gun at his waist.
"You go to hell," Zhao Shangzhi said with a sinister smile on his lips and pulled the trigger with his finger without hesitation.
Bang, the gun went off.
Shu Xingbei didn't even dodge, and the sword he raised high struck down directly.
A minute later, Zhao Shangzhi looked at Shu Xingbei blankly and murmured, "Are you okay? How is that possible?"
The bullet hit Shu Xingbei's chest and stuck there strangely.
Zhao Shangzhi stood there, and suddenly his body split into two, and his whole body was divided into two halves.
"Zhao Shangzhi is dead, Zhao Shangzhi is dead, we won," Li Xing raised his arms and shouted excitedly.
"Win," the Seahawks players also cheered in unison.
The soldiers of Mu Ziying were all paying attention to the battlefield here. Of course, they clearly saw Zhao Shangzhi split into two pieces. For a moment, no one lost their fighting spirit.
The island owner is dead, and all the leaders of Mu Ziying are also dead. The only one left has betrayed him. What else do they want to fight?
"Hand the gun and don't kill," Shu Xingbei shouted sternly.
"Hand over the gun and not kill," the Seahawks players also shouted in unison.
"I surrender."
"I surrender."
"I surrender too."
After a while, the ground was littered with guns.
Shu Xingbei directed the Seahawks to collect the guns on the ground and detain all the soldiers, and then picked up the iron whistle hanging around Zhao Shangzhi's neck.
"Jujujuju," as the whistle sounded, the medicine people began to return to the team and gathered together.
"Mu Feng, take us to your base camp," Shu Xingbei looked at Mu Feng calmly and said.
"Okay," Mu Feng nodded.
Shu Xingbei drove a truck, taking a hundred medicine men and Mu Feng as the vanguard, and headed towards the base camp of Grassleaf Island.
Li Xing, the red lady and Wang Yi who were lucky enough to survive gathered up the team and ran all the way, following behind the truck.
It has to be said that the company's monitoring power is extremely powerful.
After Zhao Shangzhi died and Mu Ziying was defeated, Zhao Lian, who was stationed on the island, learned the news immediately.
How dare she stay on the island? She ran directly to the dock with dozens of people and fled immediately.