"Ma Long, why the hell are you slipping out of here, why do you think of the shrunken turtle? Cao Nima's, do you think you'll be fine if you don't come out?"

Outside, Wang Chong's voice sounded again.

Uncle Guo glanced out the window, took a deep breath, turned around and took out a gun from under the pillow full of head oil.

The spear piercing is about twenty or thirty centimeters, the handle is slightly worn, and the lines are not very clear, but the shiny blade is still sharp.

"Damn, Uncle Guo, do you still have this thing at home?"

Ma Long was stunned, walked over and played with it in his hand, and suddenly found that there was a line of small characters on the knife.

Ma Long, who was surprised again, opened his mouth wide: "Uncle Guo, you ...... You are ......"

"Shh

Uncle Guo smiled indifferently: "Needless to say, it's all in the past." ”

Ma Long returned the stab to Uncle Guo, but there were already stormy waves in his heart.

Originally, Ma Long thought that it was just Uncle Guo's son who was a soldier, but he didn't expect that Uncle Guo was also a soldier, and he was also the battalion commander of the field army...... And this military thorn was given to him by a famous general in the army......

It's just that why did Uncle Guo fall into today's field?

"Isn't it just a short knife? ”

Qi Longhai pursed his lips disdainfully: "Uncle Guo, it's not that I look down on you, the way you hold a knife, you look quite imposing, but when you are old, let's go back a little!"

"Huh. ”

Uncle Guo smiled faintly and didn't speak, I don't know where to find two strips of cloth, bent down and wrapped around the hem of his trousers.

"Long Hai, believe it or not, if you are bare-handed, you can't be Uncle Guo's opponent now. Ma Long smiled and patted Qi Longhai's shoulder, and then walked out.

"I don't believe it, how old is Uncle Guo......

Speaking of this, Qi Longhai suddenly stopped......

Uncle Guo passed by him, and saw that he was wearing a plain, dusty old-fashioned Mao suit, wearing black cloth shoes on his feet, and white socks were exposed by the wrapped leggings.

"Old Eight Road!"

In Qi Longhai's mind, this word suddenly popped up.

He remembered that the short knife in Uncle Guo's hand, he seemed to have seen it on TV, the Eighth Route Army fought with the devil with a bayonet, and it seemed that this kind of short knife was used......

"Damn, it turns out that Uncle Guo is not an ordinary person!"

Qi Longhai muttered and hurriedly chased out.

Walking to the back of Uncle Guo, he felt for the first time that his waist was so straight in this twilight of his old age!

It's just that for Ma Long just now, if he said with his bare hands, he is not Uncle Guo's opponent, Qi Longhai still retains doubts in his heart.

How is this possible!

Uncle Guo is in his seventies this year, he is not yet thirty, his age and physical fitness are all there, I am afraid that Uncle Guo will not be able to last even a minute in his own hands.

Thinking like this in his heart, Qi Longhai suddenly had a strange idea in his mind, and then ran to Uncle Guo's side, and asked softly, "Uncle Guo, how many devils have you killed in total?"

"I haven't counted, there are dozens of people who have been killed by me alone! I used to be a battalion commander, I commanded countless battles, and I also participated in the Huaihai Campaign, who remembers how many devils died at my hands?"

"Oh. Qi Longhai agreed, but cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"Shout, why the hell do you dare to come out?!"

Wang Chong stood on top of a pile of bricks, looked at the three people who were walking slowly, and said.

"Well, it's out, if we don't come out, you still have to give your mother the same way you pull your neck and scold us for a long time?"

Ma Long stopped about three meters away from Wang Chong and looked him up and down: "Wang Chong, are you a man?"

"What are you talking about?" this sudden question made Wang Chong not react.

"What did you say?"

"Did I say you're a man? I think you're just like your mother, a girl, right? Bring so many people, we don't come out for a day, you just stand here and shout for a day? Fuck, if I were you, I would have led someone to break into the house a long time ago, instead of scolding the street here like a girl! You said I said you were a girl, is there anything wrong with that?"

Ma Long smiled playfully: "Wang Chong, you said that you are quite a big person, you live like a girl, why don't you find a piece of tofu and kill you?!!"

"What the hell, you come out, heads-up!"

Before Wang Chong, who had an iron face, could speak, a young man with a knife jumped out from behind him and pointed at Ma Long's neck: "Boy, don't be rampant, teach you to be a man in a while!"

"Okay!"

Malone took a step forward with a kitchen knife and moved his wrist.

"!"

The young man shouted, rushed over, raised a knife, and slashed at Ma Long's head.

Ma Long easily dodged sideways, and his backhand was a knife that hit the young man's head.

"Ahh

The young man screamed in pain, felt his head buzzing, touched his head, and there was a deep groove on it, but fortunately Ma Long had a backhand just now, if he used the blade, I am afraid that his head would have been opened.

Even so, blood seeped out of the trenches.

With just one move, the young man was defeated.

He knew that he was not Ma Long's opponent, so he snorted coldly and retreated.

Ma Long smiled lightly, took a knife and pointed at everyone: "Is there anyone else?"

"I'm coming!"

Another young man jumped out, he was one meter eight tall, his body was muscular, and his rolled up sleeves showed strong muscles.

Holding a fire axe with red silk wrapped around the handle.

At this time, Qi Longhai walked up to Ma Long and whispered, "Brother Long, shall I come?"

"Are you okay? This guy looks pretty big. Malone was a little worried.

"No problem. ”

Qi Longhai chuckled: "Don't look at this guy's big size, but it's fat, Brother Long, believe it or not, this guy can run fifty meters, he can be tired, sweaty and panting, and his body has long been weak." ”

"Haha!"

Ma Longfei couldn't help laughing: "You observed quite carefully, that's okay, you should be careful!"

"I said, what are you two grinding and chirping?"

At this time, the fat man shouted: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, quickly kneel down and admit defeat, uncle has no time to waste time with you here!"

"Boy, I'll play with you. ”

Qi Longhai spat into his hand, rubbed it and raised the pickaxe handle in his hand.

"Just you?"

The fat man looked at Qi Longhai's thin body and let out a sneer: "With your physique, believe it or not, I will let you lie down and call grandpa with an axe?"

"Whoever calls who grandpa, just try it. ”

Qi Longhai squinted his eyes, took a step forward, and swept the pickaxe handle in his hand towards the fat man's chest.

"it!"

The fat man was startled, he didn't expect this guy to say that he would do it, and he didn't even say hello, and while secretly scolding Qi Longhai in his heart for not understanding the rules of the rivers and lakes, he took a step back.