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Chapter 47 Heroes' End

Long live!

When the two armies meet, they are brave. When Xu Ruifeng, the lone hero, rushed into the enemy formation, was a roar that was robbing the sky and the earth. Lao Xu?

"kill!"

A sound shook the sky.

He stood on the ridge with a gun. The snow-covered ridge looked like a white dragon. Xu Ruifeng became a giant standing on the back of the white dragon's ridge, facing the countless Japanese charges.

In fact, this is a battle that can be solved with just one shot. However, Xu Ruifeng held Chuntian and killed the mountain, which aroused the most real anger of the entire Japanese army. They collectively bayonetized the gun without anyone's command, and went forward without saying a word. At the front, the person in front saw Xu Ruifeng lifting his gun and stabbing him straight.

Xu Ruifeng has already killed madly. At this moment, a person who is in madness can never pay attention to so many things.

dial!

Lao Xu tweaked his gun along the other party's muzzle. When the Japanese gun was hit and raised, the entire middle door was lit out...

"kill!!"

He shouted, and the bayonet went straight into the other person's left chest - puff.

Xu Ruifeng kicked the corpse and fell to the ground.

Others may have shortcomings, but he has never been afraid of anyone.

Bagua is a killing technique that turns the knife into a palm, so it is cruel and black, and is there a difference between a skull with a bayonet? It’s just that the gun body has no blade and cannot be chopped. So what else can Xu Ruifeng worry about? Just hit it.

"Long live!!"

"Long live!!!"

There was never fairness on the battlefield. When Xu Ruifeng stabbed one person to death, the one who came towards him turned into two Japanese troops.

The two Japanese soldiers moved forward slowly with small steps, holding guns and testing little by little, but the Japanese troops behind him surrounded Xu Ruifeng, making him lose his way out even if he wanted to run away.

Sorry.

Just as Lao Xu turned around to look at the Japanese army beside him, the Japanese army led directly used the gun to thrust his bayonet, leaned forward and stabbed it.

bass.

Xu Ruifeng wanted to avoid it. He should have paused a little, then moved his shoulder apart, and then handed the bayonet over with a gun in one hand and sent it directly into the other's neck. But his consciousness was still there, but his body was in extreme fatigue. When his body movements slowed down, the body that had just squatted down was stabbed by the bayonet, and the left shoulder mouth was inserted into the bayonet and penetrated the entire shoulder blade.

"ah!!!"

Lao Xu shouted in pain, but he was still unwilling to accept it. At close range, the tip of the gun was pulled into the Japanese army's body from bottom to top. With the tension caused by the pain, he carried the person into the air with force: "Come on!!"

"All those who are not afraid of death come up!!!"

The little Japanese was picked up and was still shaking with Xu Ruifeng. He held the handle of the gun and turned around. Can Xu Ruifeng let it go? He held the other person's body and shook the gun hard, so that the bayonet was in the other person's body. After a few strokes, the man hung on the gun and stopped moving. Old Xu also sat on the ground.

He hurts.

It's boring either.

Now let alone continue to fight with someone, even if the person stands and asks him to hit him, the fist that is shot will appear soft and powerless.

The man was sitting on the ground at this stall, and the spring field carrying the Japanese was also the one who was scattering his hand at this time. When the Japanese fell down, they just blocked his upper body. At this moment, the second Japanese rushed up and a bayonet was inserted into Xu Ruifeng's thigh!

"Baga!!!"

The next group of Japanese devils went crazy. Lao Xu only saw that the feet were all around him, crowded with people, and he didn't know how many strokes he had suffered on his legs. He probably had no good place.

This time, I will definitely not be able to survive.

You don’t have to poke the arteries on your legs. Just so many holes in your legs can cause excessive blood loss and bleed to kill people.

"stop!"

Miyamoto's voice finally came over. When the crowd moved away, Lao Xu, who could only open his eyes in front of him, finally saw the little Japanese face clearly.

He was so delicate that he seemed to have been hooked out by someone with paper and pen. Every inch of his skin was so appropriate. The Chinese people had a very interesting compatibility with this look, called 'like he came out of the New Year's paintings', but now Xu Ruifeng couldn't praise him and said, "Like a girl."

Miyamoto reached out and pulled up the corpse on his body, lowered his body and looked at the man who had ruined himself and lost all his glory: "What did you say?!"

"Pooh."

He was still fierce. Xu Ruifeng spitted the blood foam from his mouth directly into the other party's open mouth. He couldn't play with it, but he was just playing with it.

"Son of a bitch!"

Honey!

Miyamoto lay on the side and retching. When he grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth to rinse his mouth, he remembered that he had a water bottle on his body. He rinsed his mouth for more than ten times in a row and then felt a little better when he used up a whole pot of water and said, "I'm going to peel your skin alive, wait, wait!"

What are you waiting for?

Xu Ruifeng couldn't wait any longer, and he couldn't wait for a minute. His eyes were closed together. He lay on the snow and breathed more and he was in a state of dying.

Completely unconscious.

This time, Xu Ruifeng completely understood why people have to close their eyes after death. Even if they don’t close their eyes, they will have their alive companions helping them to drop their eyelids, because only when you close your eyes can you see the person you meet.

He saw it.

I saw a figure in a dark world.

He was a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a horny back and a bear waist, and his face was not even a slight smile. He was so serious that he was almost like a blind bear standing up.

"Little madman."

A 'little madman' almost shouted Xu Ruifeng's tears. No one has called him this nickname for many years. The last time he heard this title was on Tianwang Mountain. At that time, he was busy, and he didn't care if he made his father angry. He ran around the mountains and couldn't even catch him. Therefore, the boss of Tianwang Mountain gave him such a nickname.

Now, the time has changed long ago. Who would not respectfully call him "Master" in Beiman? But they didn't know that the softest part of Xu Ruifeng's heart was written with the words "Little Madman".

"Are you tired?"

"Stop running around, Dad asked the kitchen to make your most proud dumpling soup for you."

When he was still on Tianwang Mountain, the mountains were cold, and those kids who were cold were not fond of leaving the house. Xu Ruifeng was young and loved to eat the most at that time. He could drink two bowls of rice in one go, and after eating it, he was sweating all over his head, and his whole body was filled with warm white steam.

"well……"

He wanted to agree, but he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Little madman, I'm talking to you, why don't you agree?"

The boss of Tianwangshan seemed to be angry, shook his sleeves and cursed: "This little bastard." He turned around and left.

When he left, darkness fell into the surroundings again, and Xu Ruifeng's hand stretched out could not even see his fingers.

He wanted to shout and call his father back, but he wanted to kneel in front of the man as majestic as a mountain, and enjoy the feeling of someone sheltering from the wind and rain, even if he was beaten up again.

"father."

Who is talking?

Hearing this crisp childish voice, Lao Xu didn't even think about it, and turned around and saw a child standing in front of a slightly rich adult woman with her back facing him.

It's gentle.

She leaned over and hugged the child and laughed at herself, as if she was trying to persuade her, and said, "Silly thing, come over quickly, that's your father. He used his life to protect your biological father, and then he would let your father hug him."

Xu Ruifeng saw the child's head move with his own eyes, as if he was turning towards him. He didn't know why he started to be nervous, afraid that he would squat down slowly, and planned to hug him when he rushed over, but as a result...

The child rushed into his mother's arms.

This kid is too timid, right?

How could this happen? How could our son, Lao Xu, have a slutty personality?

Before Xu Ruifeng could speak, Wen Wan said with great protection from her side: "Didn't it scare the Japanese?"

devil?

Thinking of those hateful guys, Xu Ruifeng only blamed himself for not killing these calves!

If I could have a bite at that time...

If I still have the energy...

If the machine gun is not broken and there are bullets...

I'm telling you not to go back!

"doctor?"

"Is he awake?"

"No, the patient fell into a deep coma due to excessive blood loss and excessive injuries. It's hard to say when he woke up."

"Can you wake him up with drug stimulation?"
Chapter completed!
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