Chapter 121: The So-Called Dead

Looking at these struggling and swaying bastards in front of him, Han Fei instantly thought of the dead soldiers.

For ordinary people, the word dead only exists in history textbooks and film and television dramas, but for Han Fei, this is a real and extremely difficult creature.

The reason why they were creatures, Han Fei subconsciously no longer regarded them as thinking people, in fact, they were indeed not considered a complete person.

The dead here are not literally interpreted warriors who dare to die, or for money or to repay their kindness, they will die for their masters, and once they miss or need to disappear after success, they will not hesitate to cut off their own lives.

The real dead are those killing machines that have been cultivated since childhood by large families that have been inherited for more than a thousand years, with a ruined personality, a distorted human nature, and no mind and soul of their own.

These dead men were selected from childhood, fed with golden needles and secret medicines, and were almost devastating both intellectually and physically and mentally, and the only value of their existence was to quietly wait for the day to carry out the task ordered by their master.

Life that has been silent for decades is just the momentary splendor of fireworks, or the meaningless destruction of moths to fire.

Generally speaking, out of ten children, only one or two can live to the age of ten at most, and between the ages of ten and fifteen, they will kill each other like Gu worms.

In the end, only one of the hundreds of Gu worms can win alive, this is the last Gu King, only to this extent, can he be regarded as a barely qualified dead soldier.

The fate of a dead soldier is to stab the monarch and prince with hundreds of swords and axes, and often have been chopped into a puddle of meat before he has taken a few steps, and he only has the orders given by the master in his head, and he doesn't care or don't know that the sword and axe will kill people.

As for the sad point, there are many biographies in historical materials that have relevant records.

is also a dead soldier who has been cultivated since childhood, if the beauty is coupled with the love of the master, there are not a few people who learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

There have been many princely giants, with their own beautiful maids to compete with others, even if they can play the eternal sound of spring and white snow, but compared with the two, after all, one side will have that insignificant flaw.

Even if the piano skills are superb and he looks like an immortal, this is such a flaw, and he directly cut off his warm jade-like hands and dragged them out to feed the dogs.

No one would have thought that the hands that were cut off because they played the wrong note could easily cut the throats of several armored men.

In contrast, even a fighting or cricket that looks majestic can be crowned with the name of a mighty general, and in the eyes of the superiors, it is worth more than a group of dead soldiers!

The reason why Han Fei thought of thinking of the dead soldiers was because the reaction of these bastards at the moment was strikingly similar to the group of guys he had met at the beginning.

At that time, Han Fei threw out twelve high-explosive grenades, and only after making sure that the other party was dead that he could no longer die, did he dare to stop and smoke a cigarette, which shows the perversion and horror of the dead man.

The group of bastards in front of him, with a faint smell of dead soldiers, even if they were timid, they still surrounded themselves with machetes.

What is certain is that these bastards are definitely not authentically cultivated dead soldiers, otherwise at this scale, if the person behind them really has the heart to make trouble, the whole of China will have to break out for a while, and those people in the National Security Bureau will resolutely not allow such a terrifying force to exist in the land of Huaxia.

Secondly, a qualified deceased soldier can only be cultivated by those eternal hidden families, whether it is man-made disasters or changes of dynasty, they are always transcendent from the world.

This point was first ruled out by Han Fei, if there was really a hidden family that had been inherited for thousands of years behind him, then there was no need to say anything, Han Fei immediately took Qingxue's girl to go abroad.

Right now, Han Fei really didn't know what the situation was for a while, and since he couldn't figure out the situation, he simply didn't want to do these things.

At the moment, it doesn't matter what kind of conspiracy you have, if you come to one and put down the other, Han Fei can't believe that these bastards can really be endless!

At the instigation of that Scarface, those bastards picked up and saw it rushing towards Han Fei again, and Han Fei was also tired of such a flowing fight, and immediately rushed towards that Scarface like a cheetah.

The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, in view of the performance of those bastards just now, Han Fei knew that this scarface was the key figure, although there were many bastards in front of him who grabbed machetes and beckoned over, but no one was Han Fei's enemy at all.

Originally, Han Fei was afraid that Lin Keke couldn't go too far in the car, but now that he had found the key, Han Fei didn't want to grind like this!

Everywhere he passed, those bastards flew to the side with knives, blood flying in all directions, and the scarred face looked at Han Fei who was rushing towards him in horror, and before his brain could react, a warm machete was directly on his neck.

The scarred face was a little dazed, and when he realized his situation, there was already a slight pain in his neck, which was clearly a blood mark cut by the machete on his neck!

The crotch of Scar's face was wet in an instant, half of it was frightened by Han Fei, and the other half was frightened by the blood on the knife.

The reason why the iron machete gives people a warm feeling is entirely because it has been continuously stained with the blood of too many people, which is the temperature of blood.

What kind of bird nature these bastards are on weekdays, Scarface is very clear!

Fooling around all day and night, there are not many people who have AIDS, and as far as he knows, there are no less than 20 in it.

Even if you are lucky enough to have no AIDS, gonorrhea, syphilis, etc., will definitely go to the sea, and if you accidentally get a little bit of this thing, you will be finished!

"Big ...... Big brother, mistaken ...... Misunderstand...... It's all a misunderstanding......" Scarface said with difficulty.

Han Fei laughed, when he put the machete on the neck of this bastard, those bastards stopped without warning, and watched themselves constantly retreat in panic, this is the normal performance!

Han Fei became more and more sure that there was something behind this that he didn't know, but at the moment, none of this mattered.

That scarface couldn't help but shudder when he saw Han Fei's appearance as if he was smiling, when he did it just now, others rushed up with machetes, but he was the most cheerful in the crowd, and now he finally knew what it meant to be afraid!

"Brother, if you have something to say, don't do it if you can, it's really a misunderstanding!"

Han Fei directly drew the machete and slapped it horizontally in his face, and the bastard immediately fell to the ground with a swollen face, and when the scarface realized that he was still alive, he immediately burst out with a strong desire to survive.

Seeing Han Fei walking towards him, Scarface immediately hugged Han Fei's thigh tightly and begged for mercy: "Brother, brother, I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please let me go this time!"

Han Fei laughed, squatted down and patted this guy's cheek and joked, "Now that I know it's wrong, why did you go earlier, wasn't your kid quite fierce just now?"

Han Fei wasn't worried at all now, right now, those bastards seemed to have just woken up from sleepwalking, and they were immediately frightened by the tragic scene in front of them, and many people couldn't help but even vomit out stomach acid.

Before Han Fei could make a move, the rest of the bastards had already escaped with their lives, and even the cars blocking the intersection were driven away.

In just four or five minutes, only Han Fei and the few bastards who couldn't move were left in the empty alleyway.

Han Fei didn't speak again from beginning to end, and the scarred face watched as the brothers who were still fearless of death just now ran away one by one, and those who remained here with gasping for breath were all missing arms and legs.

Unconsciously, Scarface's body was soaked with cold sweat, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

At this moment, Scarface also reacted suddenly, if he wanted to change to before, he would at most follow from a distance and shout, and he would not do such a stupid thing of rushing forward with a machete.

But just now, he really rushed up with a machete, and he didn't even feel a little uncomfortable when he stepped on the blood and mud of those brothers.

Not only that, but he even yelled at this killing god very desperately to pull hatred, this is simply an act of looking for death! But if he had a little sense, he would not do such a brainless thing!