Amidst the roar, the flames of the explosion soared into the sky. Judging from the sound alone, it seemed that there was an explosion within the explosion. However, Xu Ruifeng's focus was not on the explosion, but on the previous roar.
That was Wang Ming's voice.
No. 94 shouted loudly at his side: "Old Xu, what kind of bad luck have you had in this life? You are surrounded by these brothers who have exchanged their lives for you!"
Xu Ruifeng smiled. The charlatanism in him may not be as valuable as that of No. 94, who is a political worker, but it is this charlatanism that gives him a sense of dependence that can be entrusted to him. Therefore, even if Lao Xu tried his best since he was in Beiman
Hiding his identity, he is never short of people around him. To this day, none of his brothers has done anything to feel sorry for him.
Doesn't this count as a success?
Xu Ruifeng rushed into the arms of a Japanese man and stabbed him in the abdomen with the dagger in his hand. After the Japanese man who was supposed to be standing was stabbed by Xu, he was still bending over and stabbing him with the dagger.
Body.
Lao Xu's hand had begun to shake. When inserting the dagger into his body, he no longer relied on his own strength but the sharpness of the dagger, which resulted in the inaccuracy of where he inserted the dagger. Take the Japanese soldier who was stabbed down by Xu Ruifeng.
, Xu Ruifeng thought he should be dead, but after he fell down, it was as if someone had trampled his tail to pieces, and he screamed tremblingly.
Perhaps the growth of age has prevented Lao Xu from fighting for as long as he did when he was young, or perhaps the time has come...
He dodged the oncoming bayonet again. The bayonet seemed to be faster than expected. Even though Lao Xu had already predicted the opponent's trajectory, the bayonet still penetrated along the front of his chest. When the blade was pulled outward, Lao Xu's
There was already a stab wound on the chest.
This thing is not fatal, but it only hurts the flesh, but this means that Xu Ruifeng's own reaction has been delayed by half a beat. If the beating continues like this, sooner or later, people will have a deep chill...
But Xu Ruifeng didn't even have the slightest fear.
He is a killer.
When I was in North Manchuria, my senses were dulled due to insomnia and I would immediately be alert. Even when I was involved in danger many times, my face was even more ferocious. I also begged God in my heart that if there was retribution, it would be on him. How could he not care?
What about your own life and death?
Unless...he deserves to die.
Xu Ruifeng suddenly understood why he was laughing.
He has brothers who care about him, a wife who can raise his children, a son who can carry on the family line, and he is still risking his life for the country. With this status, even if he goes to Jiuquan, he has the face to meet anyone. What is he afraid of?
Life and death are determined by destiny and wealth. Now it is time to kill one to earn one, and kill two to earn a pair. As for the Japanese, Xu Ruifeng has already killed enough, so why should he be afraid?
When No. 94 was fighting with a Japanese with a bayonet, Xu Ruifeng went over and hit the Japanese on the lower back. The man's hand weakened. No. 94 stabbed the Japanese with his rifle bayonet in the chest. Xu Ruifeng single-handedly wrapped around the Japanese's neck.
, wiped it directly.
The Japanese man spurted blood from his neck and fell softly.
This is the first time in Xu Ruifeng's life that he has done something like two against one, but what's so shameful about it?
Then Hao Laowai asked four or five Japanese soldiers to surround him and stab him indiscriminately. He was so beaten that he had no energy to speak. When a new Japanese soldier came up, he stabbed him in the stomach.
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Another explosion sounded in front of Xu Ruifeng. When the air wave swept up the sand and dust, his uncut hair was tangled and shaking under the sticky blood. Xu Ruifeng stood in the gap between the crowd and watched the Japanese in the alley attacking him.
I stepped back, and then the machine gun above my head rang out in a series - da da da da da da, da da da da da...
The Japanese troops in the alley retreated again. They were forced back by machine guns, but the sound of rifle fire from the cliffs on both sides continued.
It seems like I can win.
Xu Ruifeng looked at the scene in front of him and muttered in his heart.
The only person left standing next to him was No. 94, because No. 94 couldn't stand and grabbed his shoulder.
"Hey."
When Lao Xu turned around, No. 94 was smiling. One of his legs could not be bent back, his face was covered with ash from the smoke, and one eye was blocked by the butt of a gun, but he was still smiling.
.
Xu Ruifeng gave him a fight and asked, "Is it okay?"
No. 94 groaned: "I can't stand it anymore, my eyes are a bit blurry."
"You take a break."
Xu Ruifeng stood in front of him and stood there, as if blocking all dangers.
No. 94 held his shoulders and said, "This time I know where you got so many brothers, both living and dead."
This is a man who dares to carry the sky on his shoulders for his brothers. He is sincere, passionate, and calm. Although his mind is a little slow and he always seems to be lacking in strength, you never have to worry about being plotted by his side, and you don't have to worry about him doing anything.
Your favor will often talk about it and embarrass you. How can he not have a brother?
"Nephew and son-in-law!"
"Uncle Six is here!"
Da da da da da, da da da da da!
machine gun!
It's machine gunfire!
The moment Xu Ruifeng looked up, he couldn't believe his eyes. Wen Laoliu flashed at the entrance of the alley full of people and then shrank back. Then, a tall and thick man was holding a machine gun like crazy.
Rushed out.
He didn't look like a human being. His face was as ferocious and twisted as a demon. He held the trigger of the machine gun in his hand and never let go. At the same time, he pressed the muzzle of the gun with his other hand to prevent the bullet from flying up.
This guy doesn't care where he goes.
Thanks to the fact that the alley was full of Japanese soldiers, the machine gun fire did not miss much, but the walls on both sides were still full of bullet marks.
But, this was the beginning of his madness.
"Follow my son quickly, don't let Japan hurt him! Don't let Japan hurt him!"
Wen Laoliu's worried voice sounded frequently, but his worries were obviously unnecessary. Dahu fired all the bullets from the machine gun without thinking of changing the magazine. He turned the muzzle of the gun upside down and used it as a fire stick to point it at the Japanese.
The head was smashed directly.
He rushed too fast and rushed in front of the Japanese in just a few steps. After hitting a Japanese with a 'bump', the soldier behind the Japanese raised his hand and pushed the machine gun handle aside with his bayonet. This should be this man
The most regretful moment for the Japanese soldier was when it was obvious that he regarded Dahu as a normal person. Normal people would draw their weapons back, but Dahu did not.
The kid let go of his hand and watched the weapon fly away. Then he rushed over and knocked the Japanese down. In full view of the crowd, he stretched out his hand to open the Japanese's chin and bit his neck!
The Japanese around were frightened. No matter how ferocious they were, they had never seen people eating people. When they were still wondering how there could be such monsters in this world, Wen Laoliu rushed in with fifty or sixty people who resisted the alliance.
this alley.
Bang, bang, bang.
The Anti-Union soldiers raised their guns and fired in the alley. The moment Dahu raised his head, he spit out blood and flesh from his mouth. A large amount of blood spewed out from the torn place on the Japanese neck, splattering Dahu's entire face with blood. Wait.
He stood up again, like a bloody devil.
Today, the Japanese are about to face a monster they created with their own hands! This chapter has been completed!
