I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After Mu Feng killed them with two shots, he pulled the gun and pulled the horse to stop.

Right now, although he dragged the cavalry in the Rock and Soil Department with the Hu Lei Leopard, he could not kill all of them just because their mounts lost their combat effectiveness.

Except for those who were killed and injured by Sha Lao San's initial brutal collision, the others also quickly realized the problem and jumped off their mounts to avoid them, dashing towards Mu Feng while holding a knife to dodge.

No matter how strong the wooden wind is, it is impossible to use one against one hundred, or even two hundred or three hundred. It was dark at this time, and there were so many people. He really couldn't see how many people there were.

Although Sha Lao San was very lethal, he was now surrounded by another one or two hundred people.

What he has to do now is to drag these people so that Da Jiang's cavalry can turn the horse's head and slam into it, and the situation will turn over again at that time.

However, the unexpected thing happened again. In a group of horses that were either hesitating, lying on the ground, or diarrhea, there was a horse at this moment, and even the moment when Mu Feng stopped shouting Leibao from the crowd. Jumped out!

Because Mu Feng's position was slightly downwind, it looked as if the horse was jumping directly from the top of the horses in the light of the fires.

Especially when there was a person on the horse's back at this time, he didn't know what weapon he was holding in his hand, but it looked vaguely like a thick club.

I have to say that the timing of this candidate is just right, it is when Mu Feng is immediately unstable and his figure is uncertain.

Especially this horse came quickly. Before Mu Feng could see what was going on, he came to Mu Feng in front of him!

In the intertwined light and shadow of the dark night, Mu Feng saw only a thick and strong stick hitting his head in his pocket.

He exclaimed: "Fuck!"

Immediately, Chen's gun was seated and raised from the lower right, and it was able to meet the big stick. There was a "click", and the two soldiers crossed!

However, Mu Feng rushed to the battle. The purpose of meeting the enemy with a light spear was to save himself. The opponent's stick was a long-planned plan and hit from top to bottom, and the momentum was sinking.

Mu Feng's slant shot turned out to be just pulling the big stick away from the original direction, unloading a part of his strength, but he could not escape the blow!

The opponent was already charging forward, and continued to smash forward with the forward momentum of the mount. "Bang" slammed Mu Feng's left shoulder and rammed Hu Leibao's back!

"Hiss——" Mu Feng only felt a fiery pain in his left shoulder, which was obviously injured by the scratching of the big stick.

Fortunately, only the skin was injured, not the bones.

Rao is so, Mu Fengxin has lingering fears.

Because the stick just now, as long as one's reaction is a little slower, the big stick is bound to be smashed!

No matter what the stick, so much strength, I'm afraid I will be able to account for it immediately!

"What the hell!" Mu Feng was fierce, taking a mouthful of blood foam, "I almost killed Lao Tzu to death".

"Xu Wu--" Hu Leibao was in pain, and stood up alone, almost knocking Mu Feng to the ground.

Then it stomped its front paws directly on the ground, without looking behind it, and kicked with a back-boom, which made it "bang" and kicked the horse that was passing by.

At the same time, Mu Feng pulled the horse's head, and Hu Leibao turned directly.

Without Mu Feng's instructions, Hu Leibao shook his four hooves and rushed forward. The Hu Leibao who had suffered a loss was also furious!

Mu Feng clenched the spear with both hands and pierced out.

He wants to use this shot to poke this person to death!

However, after a failed blow, the man riding the spear turned his horse's head and rushed towards Mu Feng again, and at the same time, he smashed the big stick in his hand again!

There was a crisp "pop", and the big stick hit Mu Feng's gun barrel. His hands were numb. The gun almost came out, not to mention the forward stab.

The gun body fell down directly.

Mu Feng subconsciously forgot to hide next to him, and the big stick could be swiped by him.

Fortunately, Hu Leibao was not hit this time.

As soon as Mu Feng picked up the horse's mane, Hu Lei Leopard started a backlash kick again.

Only this time the horse seemed to be prepared, and at the same time it kicked back.

"Snapped!"

Obviously two horses intersect with their back hooves, but no one gets a favor!

"Huh?" Mu Feng only reacted at this time. The horse was not at a disadvantage in front of Hu Leibao from beginning to end!

It is not afraid of Huleibao's roar, and its speed is not slower than Huleibao. The most important thing is that it seems to be stronger than Huleibao!

"This..." Regardless of the opponent on horseback, Mu Feng knew that this time Hu Leibao had encountered his opponent again!

Mu Feng's thoughts turned abruptly, without turning around again to stop him, he patted Hu Leibao directly, and rushed towards the rock and soil.

Depending on the situation, it is clear that he lost to the incoming people and turned around and fled!

"Where to run!" The people behind roared, "Attack my Geotechnical Department, you die for me!"

Mu Feng continued to pat the horse forward, dragging the gun backwards and fleeing in embarrassment.

But Hu Leibao seemed to be injured, and the speed at this time was not as fast as before!

Seeing that the person behind was lifted the big stick, it was about to hit the back of the chest.

The person chasing in the darkness grinned: "Dare to run away with your back to me, this is your own death!"

At this moment, Mu Feng, who was still back to him, turned his head immediately, and the gun that was pulled upside down was pierced from the bottom up, facing the neck of the man behind!

At this moment, he was holding the big stick with both hands and holding it high, his chest, neck, and face were all defenseless, and the empty door was wide open!

Mu Feng turned his head and slashed down and stabbed a shot like a ghost like a charm, like an electricity like a snake, before the man could react, a shot hit him in the neck!

With a "poof", blood rushed from the man's neck!

He discarded the big stick, covered his neck with his hands, gasped for breath, but to no avail, he leaned to one side.

Back to the carbine!

At the very moment, Mu Feng reluctantly used his carbine!

A carbine was pierced, and the man's hands that held up the stick lost their strength. The stick also fell on its own, and hit his own head again.

With a "bang", the man turned over and fell from his horse, motionless, obviously he couldn't die anymore.

But his mount still kept the forward posture and crashed into Hu Leibao.

Mu Fengdian yelled: "Hu Leibao!"

Hu Leibao suddenly raised his heels and kicked again, following the horse behind him.

The horse reacted quickly, slightly tilted its head, and opened its mouth to bite Hu Leibao's hind hoof!

Mu Feng pressed the spear with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, pressing against the horses behind him: "Boom!"

It was caught off guard, and if it stumbled, it was about to fall down.

Hu Leibao's horseshoes caught up directly, and it was a hoof according to its neck!

"Herod!" the horse screamed and fell to the ground, and was about to get up again.

How could Mu Feng, who succeeded in one blow, give him this opportunity to press the Hu Leibao directly, jump high from it, and while jumping, stretch out his hand again and press: "Boom!"

The horse that was still struggling was pressed again!

Hu Leibao turned his head quickly at this time, and without Mu Feng's instructions, he stunned and slammed into the horse that had fallen to the ground!

With a "bang", the horse hit the ground and turned over!

Then Hu Leibao took the posture of a shrew tearing the street, with claws and mouth, and "punched and kicked" the fallen horse.

On the other hand, Mu Feng pressed the horse to the side with the art of the earth, and yelled to himself: "Asshole, it's okay to breathe, don't kill it!"

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