As the orange sun set in the west, the heavens and the earth seemed to darken.

In the sky, the heavy snow is still falling, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger, the snow on the ground is not far away, it is already more than a foot thick, and if you step on it, you will sink deeply, leaving a deep footprint.

The west gate of Yuguan City has been closed, and there are few people entering and exiting here, especially in this snowy weather, the possibility of someone entering the city is almost zero, so the defenders always close the city gate in advance.

The nine chariots of the devil were still parked on the hillside, because they had not moved for a long time, and they were already covered with snow, and they were the same color as the ground.

In a bush about fifty meters away from these ** chariots, a snow-covered protrusion moved, and then the snow fell, revealing a pair of eyes that flashed with cold light.

These eyes looked through the gap in the bushes to the devil's chariot on the opposite hillside, and saw that there was still no movement, so they lowered themselves again and continued to wait.

It has been lying here for more than six hours, Ding Xingyuan is still in good spirits, as if nothing happened, you must know the weather in the Northeast, the temperature outside during the day is very low, and the body can't bear it at all after lurking in this ice and snow for so long.

However, Ding Xingyuan was born in Orion, and in order to ambush and kill his prey, he often hid in the snow and waited for a day and a night, which was commonplace, and it was nothing to him.

Since the devil didn't come out, then he waited, patiently waiting for the devil to act, and then it was the devil's death.

Slowly chewing the jerky in his mouth, Ding Xingyuan waited patiently, at this moment he was like a cheetah who had been lying in ambush.

Finally, a ** tank moved, and the lid on the turret clicked open, followed by a devil out of it.

"Go farther away, don't get dirty in the neighborhood." Behind him, another devil shouted with a smile.

Muttering and jumping out of the car, the devil rubbed his hands as he walked towards the bushes where Ding Xingyuan was ambushed, seemingly intending to settle it here.

Ding Xingyuan was overjoyed in his heart, the opportunity he was waiting for had finally come.

It's unrealistic to want to kill all the devils, but he is still a little sure of one or two lonely devils, and compared to the cunning wolves he hunted at the beginning, these devils are almost as vigilant as idiots.

Humming a little song and squirting hot wine in his mouth, the devil staggered to the woods, looked at the terrain, then walked to a large pine tree, and began to untie his belt.

Just when he was busy burying his head in the busy, the snow behind him moved, and an object slowly climbed up, and as the snow on his body slowly fell, Ding Xingyuan's rock-hard face was revealed.

The devil didn't notice the figure that suddenly appeared behind him, and he was still happily solving the problem of water, and suddenly felt that his neck was strangled, and he suddenly felt a pain under the ribs on the right, as if a hard object penetrated through the body and penetrated straight into the position of the heart.

"Uh-"

The eyeballs bulged suddenly, the muscles of the whole body suddenly tensed, and the devil seemed to want to struggle, but as the sharp knife in Ding Xingyuan's right hand was twisted violently and then pulled out, his body softened, and he lost the opportunity to resist.

Letting go of the devil's body, which had lost its heartbeat and breathing, Ding Xingyuan rubbed the blood on the knife on his body, then turned around and quietly disappeared behind the tree, no trace of which was gone.

Now that this place has been exposed, then he can't continue to stay and needs to change places.

With Ding Xingyuan's departure, silence fell back into the bushes, only the corpse of the devil on the ground was facing the sky, and the wide-open eyes were full of unwillingness. The snow fell heavily, and soon covered his body, except for an extra bulge there, and there was no sign of anyone in sight.

As for the bloodstains, they have long been frozen, and they can still be seen there.

**Next to the chariot, the devil who had just spoken was leaning on the body of the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth, smoking while waiting for his companion to return from peeing.

But ten minutes had passed, and there was still no movement in the bushes, and the devil soldier was gone.

The devil felt a little strange in his heart, such a long time, even a big solution is enough, and he shouldn't come back. He didn't think much about it, but left the ** chariot and walked towards the bushes.

The bushes were not far from the **-type chariot, and he quickly reached the outside of the bushes and shouted inside, "Xinyuan-kun, Xinyuan-kun." ”

There was no response from the trees, only the rustle of falling snow.

The devil felt strange in his heart, and he stepped into the bushes, and looked around, but found that there was no one here.

"Strange, where is this bastard of the source?" After turning around in the bushes, the devil didn't see the shadow of the source, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and turned around and walked towards the chariot with a low curse. He thought maybe the source was joking with him, and snuck back into the chariot.

Turned around and walked just two steps, suddenly tripped under his feet, he subconsciously looked down, and immediately his face changed, and he stretched out a thigh under the snow, just now he was himself.

Originally, the corpse could have been buried by the heavy snow, but just now the devil's kick happened to kick the devil's corpse on the thigh, and the snow fell off and exposed the thigh.

Hurriedly cutting away the snow, he saw the pale face of the source without a trace of blood, and the eyes full of fear and unwillingness, and his heart suddenly trembled, "It was killed by someone, and there are enemies around." ”

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly burst out from behind a tree not far away, pounced on the devil, and threw him to the ground.

But because of his vigilance, Ding Xingyuan was resisted by him this time, and the sharp knife was grabbed by the opponent's wrist, and he couldn't stab it.

In a desperate situation, the devil's potential also exploded, and he struggled with all his might, trying to snatch Ding Xingyuan's sharp knife while the other hand also stuck his neck.

At the same time, Ding Xingyuan also stuck his neck, and the two of them were writhing on the ground and rolling into a ball.

The snow was flying on the snow, and the two people hugged each other, rolling and fighting on the ground, and no one could have the upper hand for a while.

Ding Xingyuan was already hiding in the shadows, ready to attack and kill this devil suddenly, but after all, he had not undergone professional special training, and his movements were really rough, and the devil was vigilant, so he lost the opportunity and entered hand-to-hand combat.

Unexpectedly, this devil is not big, but his body is very thick, and he is entangled with Ding Xingyuan, and he even has the upper hand.

The two of them tore for a while, Ding Xingyuan was actually pressed under him, the sharp knife fell in the tearing, and the other party still stuck his neck.

The neck was stuck, Ding Xingyuan felt the pain of suffocation, his eyes were black for a while, and he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be leaving him, and his resistance became more and more weak.

"No, I can't die at the hands of devils like this." Ding Xingyuan's mind flashed the figures of his mother, wife and children, and he suddenly let out a low roar.

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