Judging from their big faces and thick necks, they are probably cooks.

With a big face and thick neck, he is either a rich man or a cook.

Among the remaining four people, one of them, judging from the holey vest he was wearing, must be a young migrant worker brother.

A young man wearing glasses, with a youthful expression on his face, like a college student who has not graduated.

There were two other men in their thirties. There were so many possibilities for these elderly greasy men that she couldn't tell what they did for a while.

Then the question arises, with the configuration of these people, can they defeat five golden soldiers?

With strong uneasiness in An Jing's heart, and instinctively moving closer to these temporary partners, the battle broke out.

Among the two people who were suspected of being cooks, the cook who looked like he was in his mid-twenties, and the Jin Bing who was holding a long knife in his hand at the front, had already rushed behind him, only five or six meters away.

He held a large bottle of 1982 Bingkuola in his left hand, and with a nervous expression on his face, he instinctively smashed it. For ordinary people, it is normal for ordinary people to smash whatever they have in their hands when encountering danger.

The Jin Bing's reaction was also good. With one swing of his sharp long knife, he cut Bing Kuole in half.

But he obviously didn't know that Kuole, a carbonated drink, had turned into a gas bomb due to the intense activity while the cook was running over.

The moment he was slashed, a large amount of gas bubbles exploded with a bang, spraying him and the two people behind him all over his head and face on the spot.

"What the hell! If you don't want to die, just take action and fight with them~"

Almost at the same time, another man who looked like a cook (temporarily called Brother Cook here) yelled such a sentence.

Even though one person could hear it, this guy's voice was trembling because of the huge fear in his heart. He must be extremely frightened.

But in the following time, he still took the lead in charging forward with a group of veterans from the Xuange Battalion, giving him hardwood spears.

After he took the lead, the rest of the people bravely stepped forward to meet him.

After the cook brother took a step or two, he took advantage of the leader of the golden soldiers' eyes to be splashed by Kuo Le. He gritted his back molars and stabbed him hard into the chest, which was only wearing leather armor.

In the blink of an eye, the leading Jin Bing screamed.

Unfortunately, due to too much force, the spear penetrated too deeply.

The two people who were not sprayed by Kuole then waved their weapons, passed over the two colleagues who thought they were poisoned, and started to kill them frantically.

Facing these two opponents, the cook drew his spear, but was horrified to find that the spear was jammed.

A sharp long knife was already slashing towards his face.

The old cook instinctively let go of the gun and retreated wildly behind him.

There was nothing inherently wrong with his way of coping; the problem was that he was paralyzed on the ground due to inexplicable weakness in his legs, and could only watch the long knife continue to strike.

Fortunately, the cook who just threw out the 82-year-old Kuole.

At such a critical moment, he took off the Mouquan kitchen knife in his right hand and threw it away.

The kitchen knife whirled towards him, but the Jin soldier tilted his head and dodged it; but the migrant worker brother who followed the cook brother finally rushed forward.

He swung a steel whip in his hand and hit the golden soldier hard on the head.

As expected, he is indeed a migrant worker brother, with a lot of strength in his hands.

After this guy went down, he beat the golden soldier's head with the felt hat to a pulp on the spot like a watermelon, causing the brains to splatter all over the sky.

Ordinarily, within such a short period of time after the battle begins.

Such a group of rookies, they actually killed two opponents, bringing the strength of both sides to 8 to 3. It was a perfect start.

The problem is that a rookie is a rookie after all. Not only is he far behind in combat skills, but the key is his mentality that he cannot accept such a beast-like fighting scene.

When those white brains exploded in front of these rookies.

Even when the heads and faces of the first few people were splashed all over, these rookies who grew up in a peaceful social environment finally collapsed psychologically.

Their heads went blank, their hands and feet began to weaken, and they could only watch the remaining three golden soldiers continue to kill.

Even at this moment, three arrows flew from the mountain and hit the two golden soldiers in the face respectively, causing them to collapse to the ground helplessly on the spot.

There was only one arrow, but unfortunately it missed a little and missed.

Facing the last remaining one, he realized that those Kuole were not poisonous, and the Song people in front of him were all newcomers to the battlefield, and then the Jin soldiers howled to kill them.

For a time, these rookies became like lambs to be slaughtered.

Especially the old cook, who was slumped on the ground, saw a spear pointing at him and stabbed him, knowing that he might survive as long as he rolled around like an ugly donkey.

But for a while, my whole body felt so weak that I didn't even have the strength to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the sharp spear point stabbed him.

Then at this moment, he saw a classic picture that he would never forget for a long time:

With the hem of the short skirt flying and the snow-white thighs particularly dazzling, a figure smelling of unknown perfume jumped out from beside her like a female leopard.

With a slash of the sharp samurai sword in his hand, a snow-white sword light flashed through.

Then, the last golden soldier dropped the weapon in his hand and desperately covered his neck with both hands.

He tried to use this method to block the blood that was spurting out from the blood vessels in his neck; but even though the knuckles of his hands turned white under the exertion, a large amount of blood continued to flow from the gaps between his fingers.

To be honest! If it weren’t for this fierce girl, she would kneel on the ground and vomit crazily, as if she could vomit out all the jaundice water.

The scene just now was simply extremely handsome, wasn’t it?

In addition, the cook brother, in such a critical situation just now, actually noticed such a unique detail:

With the short hem of the skirt flying, there is no such thing as evil leggings on that girl.

Instead, there is a cute little T-shape that is faintly visible; needless to say, these ladies are really fastidious people...

"Damn it! This batch of newcomers is quite good in terms of quality~"

This was Xu Feng, Cang Guan, and Yu Hanfeng who finally relied on the strength of their armor to kill the opponent in front of them in a short period of time. They also hurriedly took another arrow, but in the end they didn't have to shoot out the singer.

The veterans of these four teams, after seeing the scene where the battle among the rookies had ended, immediately let out such a sigh in their mouths.

But after sighing, they came back to their senses.

Because after taking a look from a distance, I saw that many women were already running all the way over a mile or two away, I could no longer care about such emotions in my heart.

He quickly yelled: "Are you dead? If not, hurry up the mountain~"

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Also, it seems that I took a leave of absence some time ago and still owe you two chapters, so I will pay you back one chapter today, and there will be a two-in-one chapter later.
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