A car accident, our family of three crossed

Chai Hunter knocked down three people with one move, but he just took advantage of the other party's underestimation and surprise. After the man in black reacted, he dared not be careless anymore, made adjustments, and launched an attack on him again.

Next, Chai the Hunter had to deal with the attacks of more than a dozen people at the same time, which was obviously much more difficult. He had multiple burns on his body, and his movements were a little slower than usual. If he wasn't careful, he would get new wounds.

The leader of the men in black was shocked by the fact that he had taken three lives in one fell swoop. Now it seemed that it was just luck. He could not help but laugh contemptuously. The former martial arts champion was no more than this.

"Cheng Bian, I advise you to give up resistance. That way you can at least die with dignity."

Chai the Hunter did not dare to be distracted at all. While dealing with the men in black, he was thinking quickly about how to win. He knew that he had no chance of winning when he was fighting against more than a dozen people face to face. If he continued to fight, he would die sooner or later.

He was not afraid of death, there was no need to fear death, but he was unwilling to accept it. How could he die without avenging the murder of his wife and daughter? He kept an eye on all directions and had a plan in mind. Only by leading these people into the mountains could he have a chance of winning.

He has been in this mountain for more than 20 years, and no one is more familiar with this mountain than him. As long as he enters the mountain, he can feel at home like a fish in water. Even if he cannot annihilate all the enemies, at least he can escape unscathed.

With an idea in mind, he had to put it into action. Chai the Hunter found the weak spot of the man in black and took the initiative to meet the opponent's long sword, allowing the opponent's long sword to pierce his upper arm. His long sword was not idle, and he was so fast that the opponent had no time to pull back the knife stuck in his arm, so he cut the opponent's neck with a sword.

As another man in black fell, a gap appeared in the black-clad men's formation. Chai the hunter, like a cheetah, tore through the black-clad men's encirclement in one fell swoop and plunged into the mountains.

When the leader of the men in black saw that Chai Hunter was able to escape despite the attack of so many people, he became furious and shouted at his men, "You are a bunch of rubbish. Hurry up and chase them."

Four of his own men had been killed, but he had only suffered minor injuries, and now he had escaped. The leader of the men in black was very upset. The group chased after him relentlessly, following the bloodstains left in the forest. However, after chasing for a long distance, the bloodstains disappeared in a dense forest.

"Chief, what should we do?"

"He can't run far, he must be nearby. We should split up and search, and dig deep to find him. If we can't bring his head back to you, we will all be in trouble."

"Yes." The men in black then divided into groups of two and dispersed.

At this time, Chai the hunter was treating his wounds in a hidden cave. In the past, when he went into the mountains to hunt and didn't have time to come down, he would stay here. Therefore, he stored some hunting equipment, some necessary medicines and dry food in the cave in case of emergency, which came in handy at this moment.

After treating his wounds, he ate some dry food to replenish his energy and recuperate. Now that he was injured and had to deal with more than a dozen people alone, he would definitely have no advantage in a head-on confrontation. He could only use his familiarity with the terrain to counterattack and defeat them one by one to have a chance of survival.

Chai the hunter was in the cave, using this brief break to close his eyes and rest, but his ears were always attentive to the movements around him. Having been a hunter for more than 20 years, his ears had long been trained to be keen, and any unusual movement would not escape his ears.

The man in black searched the forest for nearly an hour but found nothing. The man entered the mountain like a stone thrown into a lake, which made a little splash and then remained silent.

During this time, the men in black gathered together to discuss countermeasures. In their opinion, perhaps the person they were looking for was no longer in this area, and might have escaped from the forest. However, the leader was very persistent and ordered to expand the search range again.

They work under others, have little influence and can only follow orders, but they are quite resentful in their hearts.

"Hey, tell me, in such a big mountain with only a dozen of us, can we find the person? The person might have escaped long ago. It would be a waste of effort for us to still look for him here. I don't know what the leader is thinking." Two men in black from a group were behaving perfunctorily in the mountains, and one of them even complained continuously.

His companions were afraid that he would say something bad, so they advised him, "Say less. If the leader hears you, you'll be in trouble."

"Tsk, what are you afraid of? We are the only two here. Are you going to tell on me?"

"will not."

"That's it." The man in black found a tree and said as he untied his belt, "I've been holding it in all morning, and it's killing me."

"Hey you...you are so rude."

His companion glanced at him and turned away with a look of disgust. The man in black urinated a large amount of urine, trembled a little, and sighed comfortably.

"Oh, it feels so good!"

Just as he was about to pull up his belt, he noticed that the bushes not far away were shaking abnormally. He was wondering when he suddenly saw an arrow shot out from the bushes and headed for his face. He immediately widened his eyes, and before he could open his mouth to warn his companions, the arrow had already broken through the wind and pierced his throat.

The companion, still with his back to him, asked, "Are you okay now?" In response, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "thump".

He looked back vigilantly and saw a figure flying in front of him. He subconsciously drew his sword to block, but it was too late. A flash of sword light appeared in front of his eyes and his throat was cut. Warm blood splattered on the other person's face that was burned beyond recognition.

Suddenly, a scream was heard in the forest. The others followed the sound and came over. Seeing such a tragic scene, they were all horrified. What was going on? They didn't even see the enemy's figure, and two more companions were killed silently.

The men in black were frightened by this powerful enemy and were about to retreat. However, the leader of the men in black didn't care about the lives of his men at all. He said excitedly, "He's nearby. Be alert and search for him."

"But, leader, the enemy is obviously familiar with the terrain of this mountain. If our people act separately rashly, it will be disadvantageous to us." A small leader suggested, "We should discuss a countermeasure now to avoid further casualties. We have lost six people among our people. If we act rashly in this mountain, I am afraid there will be more casualties."

"Stop trying to boost other people's morale and destroy your own prestige. Are you teaching me how to do things? Don't forget, when you are out, you can only obey my orders. If you want to order me, wait until you climb to a higher position than me." The leader gave him a warning look.