Survival On The Raft: Ten Fold
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"The opponent's combat goal is very clear, which is to want to break through our doors, and then fight us in close combat, or even close quarters with us. Under such circumstances, we cannot use the swarm to shoot, so no matter what Can't let the other party break through the door!"

"Understand the eldest sister, brother, I will go to the gate and block the door. I can't have this beast destroy our home!"

Shi Lan and the others took advantage of the victory and chased after them, and they did not really choose to watch the big show next to them. Seeing that the herd was so reliable at this moment, their hearts were relieved.

The matter of the attack was entirely left to the other party, and the remaining young and powerful man immediately went to block the door, trying not to have any flaws in any links.

Shi Lan personally oversaw the formation.

Zhu Lao San, whose gaze fell in the distance, would always have a hairy feeling in his heart

Even though they had occupied a huge advantage in front of them, and Zhu Lao San had been completely broken, but he did not know why he always had some kind of anxiety in his heart, it was as if something unexpected would happen after a while.

"Zhu Lao San, just use what you can do. Your people have suffered great losses!"

"It looks like you're going to confess here today, you bullies!"

Zhu Laosan no longer had the thought of watching a good show in the back

A very cold face.

"Yes, it seems like you're very prepared, and this kind of killer makes me seem a little surprised. Of course I'm counting on them to bring you down. Looks like I'm a little weird, or I should do it. myself."

"You all stay here for me."

Zhu Laosan glanced at the remaining people, and then he walked forward step by step.

The cudgel in his hand was huge, and he knew it was not ordinary at first glance, and in fact it was true. This mace was obtained on an island, and it was a genuine high-end weapon. .

At first, he used this mace to directly hammer the shark into a pulp, and with just a single blow, the shark broke into pieces.

And a huge shield appeared in his left hand

Longer than the shields his men use, such as door panels.

"Alright, you can launch it after loading!"

Everyone's eyes were also focused on the technical house, it could be said that the other party seemed to have become a light at this moment, and had become the hope of the entire village.

As long as old Zhu was killed for him, then the remaining people would not worry about him. The big problem that had plagued their hearts would also be solved. He did nothing, but firmly. Continue to launch, aiming at Zhu Laosan who came from a distance.

Zhu Lao San, his gaze narrowed slightly. He had been watching the battle for so long now, and of course he had found something wrong. At this moment, he saw the thing aimed at him, and his face was instinctively full. Be alert, and at the same time, keep your body behind this huge shield as much as possible

But he did not retreat, but continued to move forward.

The technical house does not fire decisively, and he is calm at the moment, only to bring the opponent closer.

Each time the opponent walked half a meter, then the arrow's penetrating power would be three points stronger.

Everyone was so nervous, they knew very well that success or failure lay in this battle.

Zhu Lao San was also very nervous, he was behind the shield and could not see the specific situation in front of him at all, but he was still moving forward.

"I have to kill you! No, I want to play with your lady in front of you!"

Zhu Laosan continued to make various provocations in the back.

"If you have the ability, kill Lao Tzu and shoot Lao Tzu with your ugly things. Lao Tzu wouldn't believe me. My high-level shield can't stop your ugly things!"

Zhu Laosan constantly sneered

At this moment, he fully displayed the power of the flying machine. He was really not afraid of death, even if someone really wanted to kill him or even thrust a knife into his neck, he was not afraid. To die, he actually died a stubborn man.

Perhaps it was because there was little root in his mind, perhaps because he was used to living and dying in the early days of fighting and killing in northern Myanmar.

After all, no matter what the occasion, he was not afraid that these two words were completely lost in his dictionary.