Chapter 33: Death is my only choice
"The No. 1 'Sword' special forces in China? Or the first person of the 'sharp sword'? Haha, I didn't expect to be able to compete with the special forces king of country Z today, it's really in vain, it's not in vain. Saying this, the criminal's eyes were cold, and he held the knife in his right hand and stabbed Yan Lang directly in the chest, and he actually launched an attack first.
Yan Lang stepped to the right and flashed slightly, and at the same time held the knife in his right hand and stabbed the opponent's throat, but he didn't even mean to stop at all, forcing the criminal to withdraw the knife and defend himself, barely blocking Yan Lang's attack. The criminal took advantage of the situation and kicked Yan Lang with his right foot, trying to regain the opportunity.
Yan Lang raised his right leg and swept towards the opponent's kicked right leg, swept the opponent away, and took advantage of his unstable center of gravity to switch the knife to his left hand and stabbed the opponent's throat again. Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to stab the target's throat, the criminal was also good, and at the critical moment, a donkey rolled and dodged Yan Lang's attack.
"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, I didn't expect you to practice a left-handed knife, and you almost lost to you." The criminal has palpitations at the moment, as long as he reacts a little slower, he will inevitably lose. It seems that there is little hope of winning this competition.
Yan Lang didn't speak, but his expression became indifferent, his teammates who were familiar with Yan Lang knew that he was serious, and Yan Lang, who was serious, was invincible.
I saw Yan Lang raise his right leg and feint to kick the opponent, and when the criminal raised his leg to defend, he suddenly stabbed the opponent in the waist with a knife, forcing the criminal to retreat in a hurry to dodge. Yan Lang was unforgiving, quickly approached the opponent, waved the knife with his left hand and stabbed, while the criminal's attention was all focused on the left hand, he stepped under his feet to connect the dots, instantly approached the opponent, unexpectedly stuck his throat with his right hand, and stabbed the opponent's waist again with his left hand. The criminal tried his best to swing the knife to jam the tip of the knife that stabbed him in the waist, and pressed Yan Lang's right wrist with his left hand to lock his throat, and the two sides entered a state of wrestling. The criminal has been retired for more than a year, where is Yan Lang's opponent, the tip of the knife has been slightly pierced into the skin.
But at this time, a gust of wind actually blew in the cave, blowing the torches flickering and dimming, and the girl screamed in fright. Yan Lang immediately focused on the girl and comforted her. The culprit took the opportunity to get rid of Yan Lang's accusation and retreated to the root of the wall.
Finding that the girl was only a little frightened, Yan Lang confronted the criminal again. The torches were swaying by the wind, and the cave was flickering and dark, and in the case of obstructed vision, both sides did not dare to attack rashly, and they were both looking for the flaws of their opponents.
At this moment, the burning torch suddenly made a "pop" sound, which frightened the girl and screamed, Yan Lang was distracted again, and the criminal seized the opportunity to stab with a knife in his right hand. In desperation, Yan Lang had no choice but to half-turn around and lean into the opponent's arms, his right hand tightly held the right wrist of the criminal, and the left hand holding the knife was firmly pressed on his waist, and the two sides entered a state of wrestling again.
It's just that the criminal didn't want to wrestle with Yan Lang, so he flexibly rotated the knife 180 degrees with his right hand, and the tip of the knife pointed at Yan Lang again, and slowly cut his throat. A trace of contempt flashed in Yan Lang's eyes, and he pushed hard with his right hand, and with a stir under his feet, he immediately threw the opponent out. In this way, the two sides come and go, attacking and defending each other, but in general, Yan Lang still has the advantage and seems to be at ease. However, the criminal's body gradually became weaker, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head, and his panting sound became heavier.
Suddenly, the culprit smiled strangely, and stabbed Yan Lang in the throat again, ignoring the knife that stabbed him in the chest. Obviously, the criminal changed his offensive strategy, the knife was deadly and only attacked but not defended, and seemed to firmly believe that Yan Lang would not exchange injuries for injuries. But it was this deadly style of play that forced Yan Lang, who kept his hands everywhere, to be in a hurry, and if he was careless, he was scratched his right hand. The culprit gradually led the fight to the girl's side, and the two sides began to fight around the girl, so frightened that the girl closed her eyes tightly.
Yan Lang just wanted to remind the criminal to change the location away from the girl to continue the fight, but suddenly saw the criminal stabbing the girl in the throat with a crazy face, wanting to kill the girl. Yan Lang, who was furious, didn't think much about it, and stabbed the criminal in the chest with a knife, intending to force him to withdraw his knife to defend. At this time, the criminal suddenly threw away the knife, and quickly faced Yan Lang's knife with his chest, without giving Yan Lang time to reflect.
The "poof" knife stabbed into the criminal's chest, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out. Yan Lang hurriedly leaned it into his arms and asked reproachfully, "Why bother? You are not necessarily a death sentence after turning yourself in. Are you worthy of your relatives and Lao Liu? ”
The criminal smiled bitterly: "In fact, I would have lost this battle a long time ago, but if I had not been injured and retired, I would definitely be able to fight you for another hundred rounds." You don't have to blame yourself, maybe you can survive by turning yourself in, but what face do I have to say goodbye to Instructor Liu? As a former soldier, I don't want to be shot on my knees, I want to die in battle, with dignity. Hehe, this is my life, death is my only option. Also, help me tell Instructor Liu that I am sorry for his teaching, and even more sorry for the country's training. ”
The criminal died in his arms like this, Yan Lang put away his grief, first released the girl and comforted him, and then solemnly saluted his corpse, then held it in his arms with both hands, let the girl hold the corner of her clothes, and slowly walked out of the cave.
There was already a circle of people outside the air-raid shelter, and a veteran with the rank of major general stood at the front, with gray hair, a sad face, and a slight rickety in his upright body. When he saw the corpse Yan Lang was holding, his body suddenly trembled violently, and he staggered to move forward, but he didn't dare to step forward with some hesitation.
Yan Lang silently walked towards the old general, handed the body into his hands, and solemnly saluted. The general didn't look at him, but just sat down with the body of the criminal, and the tears he could no longer control and flowed down his cheeks.
"Let Lao Liu stay quiet for a while, he has cultivated Xiao Nie like a son for 15 years, and now I am afraid that I will not be able to accept the reality for a while." The commander-in-chief patted Yan Lang on the shoulder and instructed the soldiers to make room for General Liu.
Yan Lang nodded silently, didn't say anything, just handed back the girl beside her to her anxious parents. Suddenly, Yan Lang noticed that the ruffian who was escorted was actually laughing mercilessly, and instantly became angry. Yan Langfei came to the ruffian like a general, raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen fiercely, and the ruffian instantly arched his body like a shrimp and retched. The soldiers guarding around did not dissuade Yan Lang, they all stared at the ruffian with vicious eyes, and they couldn't wait to go over and kick a few times.
The angry Yan Lang did not lose his mind, but after venting his anger, he turned around and left, leaving only the soldiers who cleaned up the aftermath and the old General Liu who was sitting on the ground and choked speechlessly.