Amidst the angry shouts, the two groups of people and horses were like two tributaries during a flash flood, suddenly colliding together and causing countless blood sprays.
The sound of body hitting body, the sound of bayonet piercing flesh, the sound of broadsword cutting off neck, the sound of gold and iron, and the occasional sound of gunfire.
The violent gunshots have gradually faded away, replaced by shouts, fighting sounds and heart-rending screams...
Liu Zhenming also brought a knife out of the club before and kept it behind his back.
At this time, the long knife in his hand was a sharp weapon for killing people. It was like a dragon in the water. It was extremely flexible and tumbling between his hands. It passed through the foreigner's body without any hindrance and passed out again, coldly and fiercely.
The light of the sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Yeah!
Amidst the roar, the lunatic beside Liu Zhenming looked like a mad tiger. He had his breasts exposed and his strong upper body exposed. He held two big knives in each hand, and he was swinging the knives continuously like a dancing wheel. Everyone was in front of him.
All the characters lost all their lives. It is true that people who stand in the way kill people, and Buddhas who stand in the way kill Buddha.
A bloody wind floated out from his hands.
Not only was Liu Zhenming secretly shocked, but even a foreigner was so scared that he peed his buttocks.
There are some strange people in China, and Liu Zhenming got to see them tonight.
Madman is crazy, even A Niu, whom Liu Zhenming once saw, is not to be outdone, which makes Liu Zhenming look at him with admiration. He and Madman are like two sharp knives, piercing the heart of the enemy fiercely.
Wherever he passed, there were disabled people left behind, and there were bloody and wailing thugs everywhere. These people looked more terrifying than those who suffered gunshot wounds.
Most of the gunshot wounds were blood-stained on the chest, while the knife wounds were all kinds of strange and shocking. The wounds looked shocking, with large puffs of blood pouring out from the flying flesh.
He was indeed an expert at playing with knives. Even Liu Zhenming felt a sense of shame in his heart.
However, in this chaos, Liu Zhenming could still fire a cold shot with his pistol from time to time, which was quite lethal.
The thugs vented their dissatisfaction with reality tonight, while the Chinese exploded their injustice towards society and all the oppression they have suffered since arriving in this land.
This raging anger was like a volcano erupting all at once, raging and hot. Everything that stood in their way would be crushed to pieces in the rolling torrent.
The commandos went completely berserk, and the blood that had been flowing in their bodies for thousands of years was boiled at this moment.
Even when they fell down, they still bitten and grabbed with their hands. Even if they only caused a little bit of damage to the thugs, they never gave up.
Kill!
Ye Geyin led a large force of about 600 people and also joined the fight. In this battle, you need to be able to shoot. What you have to do is to use the bayonet in your hand hard and hit the opponent hard.
Prick any part of the body.
The only thing you have to do is to use your own flesh and blood to collide with the opponent's flesh and blood.
"puff…"
The blade broke into the abdomen of a thug, and the knife actually broke the other person's belly. Liu Zhenming turned and swung it smoothly, blood spurted out, and the large and small intestines in the thug's abdomen spilled out.
The thug clutched his stomach and screamed loudly, but saw Liu Zhenming slash his neck with another knife. In an instant, the screams stopped suddenly, and a big round skull rolled to the ground.
His body also collapsed to the ground.
Liu Zhenming aimed at another enemy and was about to move forward when he suddenly felt a chill in his body and his hairs stood on end.
There is murderous intention!
This is a kind of intuition, a sense of danger after staying on the battlefield for a long time.
Bang!
Just as Liu Zhenming had time to turn around, he heard the sound of gunshots and bullets shooting towards him.
"Brother Liu, be careful!" A Niu roared, and Liu Zhenming, who had no time to react, threw himself to the ground...
A Niu just saw a white man wearing a cowboy hat pointing his gun at Liu Zhenming, but Liu Zhenming didn't notice it for a moment. He only roared and rushed towards him.
The bullet eventually hit his back.
Liu Zhenming held A Niu and rolled on the ground several times before hiding behind him.
"Aniu!" Liu Zhenming half-knelt on the ground, half-hugging him with one hand, screamed, and touched the sticky wetness from his back with one hand, which was bright red blood.
"Brother Liu... Brother Liu, I can't... I can't follow you anymore." A Niu was already furious, and blood was flowing out from the corners of his mouth quickly. He had been fighting for so long, and he already had dozens of wounds on his body.
Wounded, I have been holding on to my breath and moving forward.
Liu Zhenming held his hands tightly and recalled the honest young man pulling the cart. The young man who shyly said he wanted to marry Han Qiaoer was now lying in his arms.
"Aniu, you can't sleep, I will take you out."
Liu Zhenming felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. Perhaps, if he had not come here, these living lives would not disappear. Perhaps, Ye Ting was right, living in peace is also a way, a way to continue life.
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"Liu...Brother Liu, I'm very happy. I...finally feel that I am a human being, not a dog in the eyes of foreign...foreigners, Qiao...Qiaoer!" A Niu said the last two words with difficulty, with a smile on his lips,
His hands fell to the ground helplessly.
"Aniu! Ah!"
Liu Zhenming roared in a low voice, and two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes, wetting his chest. He suddenly raised his head, turned his eyes, and looked at the foreigner who had just taken action.
That person is none other than Benjamin!
His eyes were as cold as a knife, flashing with a cold light, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey. The faint green light made Benjamin's muscles tighten together, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Grandpa, you all have to die for me!" Liu Zhenming stood up, monstrous anger bursting out from his chest.
The passive strategist skill, tyranny, was activated at this moment.
Liu Zhenming stared at Benjamin like a wild beast.
"Bang bang!"
Benjamin took two shots in a row, but he dodged them in advance.
In Liu Zhenming's eyes, everything on the battlefield slowed down. The man who fired the gun and the fighting bayonet were all like slow motion in a movie. In his eyes, they were all full of flaws.
However, he didn't care about anyone, he just started running towards the man.
Along the way, any thugs who blocked his steps were easily thrown aside by him with a twist of the neck.
Benjamin fired several times until all the bullets in the bullet chamber were empty. He missed Liu Zhenming. Seeing Liu Zhenming running towards him with a chill in his body, his body suddenly trembled and a look of horror appeared on his face.
color.
In this short period of time, Liu Zhenming killed four or five people in a row and was approaching him.
On the steep ground, the big knife slashed down, and the cold light of the knife cut across the night sky. Benjamin was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, not daring to take advantage of its sharp edge.
He was afraid. He never missed a shot and missed several shots in a row, so he was afraid.
"Roar, die!"
Liu Zhenming roared angrily, and just as Benjamin took a breath and tried to dodge in, Liu Zhenming stepped forward again and struck with anger.
In an instant, Benjamin felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his right arm.
ah!
Benjamin screamed and looked at his right arm, only to find that it was bare and a section of it had been lost.
Blood bursts out like a fountain, constantly spraying out.
Before Benjamin's screams could stop, and before he could make any reaction, Liu Zhenming raised his right hand high again.
A louder scream sounded!
Benjamin's face was tangled together like a knot, his brows were tense, and the hideous scars made it even more terrifying. He felt boundless pain, and the loss of both arms was already heartbreaking.
He wanted to resist, but he didn't know how, because his right hand holding the gun was also broken at the elbow.