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The body of the falcon is huge, and it usually does not move. Even if it does move, its speed is almost the same as that of a turtle, so it is easy for people to think that it is a stupid animal.
Many people thought this way, so when the huge dragon pounced on Zhu Gaoxu like lightning, they all exclaimed in surprise.
The huge falcon opened its mouth, its sharp teeth flashed with cold light, and its four legs quickly dragged on the tidal flat, and soon rushed in front of Zhu Gaoxu.
Zhu Gaoxu didn't have much time to react. At this time, Fang Xing's reminder came from the side.
"Watch its tail!"
Fang Xing¡¯s trust made Zhu Gaoxu give up his plan to get over the dragon. He first dodged to the right, and then retreated quickly.
The dragon's attack missed, and with a swing of its body, its thick tail swept over.
The tail is so thick that one would believe that just one blow would break the bones.
Zhu Gaoxu didn't expect that the dragon would actually attack him. He jumped up suddenly and avoided the attack. As soon as he hit the ground, he slashed down with the machete in his hand.
There was no sound of the collision of gold and stone. There was a flash of blood and the dragon screamed in pain. A section of its tail had been cut off by a machete behind it.
"Don't get close, don't get close"
Fang Xing murmured nervously to himself. What he was most worried about was that Zhu Gaoxu would go crazy and want to fight the dragon in close combat. Even if the King of Chu came, he would only end up in despair on the spot.
Xin Laoqi and Chang Jianxun were holding swords less than ten steps behind Zhu Gaoxu. They were equally nervous.
Several sharpshooters have already targeted the dragon, but with Zhu Gaoxu there, no one dared to shoot unless Fang Xing gave the order. And even if he shoots, it will only be a consolation, and it is more likely to anger the dragon.
The dragon suddenly turned around, moved its feet quickly, and rushed over again.
Zhu Gaoxu has already judged the speed and range of movements of the dragon. He dodges lightly and dodges to the left just when the dragon's big mouth is about to bite him. Then, just when the dragon wants to turn its head, the light of the sword flashes past.
The huge head fell on the dry beach, and blood spurted out from the broken part of the neck. And the head that was separated from the body was still moving slightly.
There was a click, and the sharp teeth crisscrossed heavily up and down.
"What a fierce thing. It can still move even if its head falls off."
Wang He witnessed a human-crocodile battle. Although it was short and not intense, the tense atmosphere made him almost pee.
He looked around, and finally said: "Let's go back home, Uncle Xinghe, is it possible to eat this food?"
After staying with Fang Xing for a long time, this guy has become a glutton.
Fang Xing glanced at him and saw the way he clamped his legs together, so he said, "Okay, I'll do it myself later."
Wang He happily went to the toilet as soon as he heard this. He only took two steps when an exclamation came from behind him.
"Coming, coming! So many dragons!"
Wang He was in urgent need of urination, but curiosity still took over.
He turned around and saw more than a dozen olive-colored things on the water, as well as a head with only eyes exposed, swimming slowly towards the beach.
Faced with this situation, Zhu Gaoxu had to kneel down. Just when Fang Xing called him to come up quickly, he shouted a few times and went ashore to the cheers.
Those dragons came to the shore and climbed up slowly one by one. If they hadn't seen the rapid movements of the dragon just now, everyone would have thought it was an illusion.
Those natives were staring at Zhu Gaoxu with burning eyes, like fans from later generations, and they could only shout and cheer wildly.
Warrior!
Zhu Gaoxu went up to the shore, stuck the machete in his hand on the ground, then moved his neck, and said calmly: "It was just interesting and then it died. It's boring!"
If Zhu Gaoxu¡¯s right foot wasn¡¯t trembling slightly and Fang Xing hadn¡¯t seen it, then he would have received full marks for this pretense.
Fang Xing glanced at the dragons that were slowly coming ashore and ordered: "Don't use lead bullets, otherwise you won't be able to eat them."
Wu Yue thinks that anything with the word dragon is sacred, so he is a little timid. But Wang He was a foodie through and through. Seeing his hesitation, he stepped forward and urged: "Hurry up, our family is still waiting to eat meat!"
The dragon appeared slowly and clumsily, and then crawled towards the companion who was beheaded by Zhu Gaoxu.
"Are you going to feel sad?"
Zhu Gaoxu regretted it a little. He felt that he was too harsh and at least he left his head for Tao Long.The friends paid their respects.
Fang Xing glanced at him in surprise and said, "I'm here to eat meat."
Zhu Gaoxu clenched the hilt of the knife and said disappointedly: "There is no friendship! Back then, I went from martial arts to Taibai to see the Eleventh Cave. I encountered hail and strong winds along the way, and almost died on the way. But I didn't do anything like this. If you leave one of your men behind, these dragon fruit are really ruthless, so just eat them!"
"Light the fire!"
When the musk dragons tore into the corpses of their companions, the shotguns rushed over in dense numbers.
It's too awful!
There was a spurt of blood mist, and a cry came from the beach. The dragons were rolling around desperately, and even killing each other.
The behemoth weighing more than a thousand kilograms was struggling and biting on the beach, and pieces of half-dried mud were lifted into the air by its claws and tails. For a moment, black mud fell like rain, falling on the tragic killing field, which made people stunned.
"Light the fire!"
"Boom!"
The second shot of shotgun was sprayed out again. Half of the molluscs on the beach stopped struggling, and most of the rest stopped biting and moved their bodies feebly.
"They are all warriors!"
Zhu Gaoxu saw a falcon with its head smashed. He still looked around with indifferent eyes, then slowly turned around with a staggering step, as if he wanted to go back to the river. He turned around sadly, unwilling to go. Look at this picture.
"This king is going back first."
Zhu Gaoxu went back in low spirits, looking a little desolate from behind.
Warrior
Fang Xing didn¡¯t know whether Zhu Gaoxu was desolate because he was hidden in the snow and had no place to use himself, so he followed him.
"When firearms are released, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he can only fall to the bullets and wake up. You have done evil!"
When he got here, Zhu Gaoxu stopped covering up and limped, saying as he walked: "Those dragons are like warriors in the army who dare to die. Do you know those who dare to die?"
"Know."
The so-called people who dare to die: There is a special group of people in the army who have violated military discipline. If the generals in the army protect their shortcomings, they will help them find opportunities to make meritorious deeds.
These people will appear on the front line during wartime, or be sent in during decisive battles.
They know that they will be doomed if they don't fight hard, so they are not afraid of death. Some even blame their family members for their crimes. They dare to risk their lives and exchange their lives for lives. Their purpose is just to let their family members escape the implicated guilt. That¡¯s all.
There is no shortage of such people in all dynasties, but after being purged many times in the military, this phenomenon has become much less common.
"you do not know."
Zhu Gaoxu shook his head, "You haven't experienced those fightings, you haven't seen the tragedy of exchanging lives for lives, so you don't know."
"When did you become a poet?"
Fang Xing found it a bit scary that this guy suddenly became melancholy. He didn't look like Zhu Gaoxu at all, but more like Zhu Quan.
When the two returned to the camp, Zhu Gaoxu asked someone to help him take off his boots.
As soon as I took off my boots, I could smell the smell of blood mixed with foot odor. When I woke up and saw that the bandaged area was soaked in blood, I sent someone to find the doctor.
Even though he is the King of Han, the military doctors of Jubaoshan Guard still operate according to the standard operating mode, coldly and seemingly without any human touch.
He first cut the bandage with scissors, and then soaked it in disinfectant. Zhu Gaoxu didn't make a sound during the whole process, but the doctor frowned and said, "Your Highness, after a few more twists and turns, your foot will be ready to be cut off." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com