Chapter Ninety-One: Torture and Killing the Japanese Team [Three More Flowers]
The handsome young man's face changed greatly, he originally thought that his side had an advantage, but in the face of Yang Yifeng's eight people, he felt that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect that seven more people appeared, and except for Murong Xiaodao's expression, the rest of them were intact.
More importantly, he knew that Yang Yifeng and the others were not sworn enemies of the Shangguan family, and as representatives sent by the state, the overall strength was by no means simple.
"We are all compatriots, I don't want to kill you, it's too late to leave you now." Yang Yifeng said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, if you meet someone from the Shangguan family today, they will never let us go. We, the Simon family, owe you a favor, and if we can meet again alive, the Simon family assures you that they will let you go once. The beautiful woman beside the handsome young man looked at Yang Yifeng and said.
"Big brother, let's go." Glancing at the young man beside her, the beautiful woman turned around and left with someone.
Yang Yifeng watched the other party leave, turned to the five Yankees who were surrounded in the center, his eyes flashed with murder, and he pounced on the one person in front of him without any nonsense. At the same time, Yan Dong and others surrounded one after another, and more than a dozen people dealt with five Yankees who had long lost their fighting spirit, and the consequences can be imagined, and all five Yankees were killed on the spot.
A careful search of the five people found only two pieces of fireworks and some dry food. But this already made them very excited, and it had to be said that they were lucky to get two fireworks orders again so easily.
But before everyone could recover from their joy, they heard a sound of footsteps in the jungle not far away, and on the other side, there was also a movement.
"It's not good, two teams of people have rushed over, everyone hurry up." Yang Yifeng hurriedly put away the two fireworks orders, beckoned everyone to flee forward and into the jungle.
It's just that what makes them depressed is that these two teams who don't know which country seem to know that they have a lot of fireworks here, and they chase after them, fleeing all the way, and fifteen people have unconsciously entered the center of Death Island, the Death Swamp.
The prodigal son, who was running in front, shook his body, and was the first to rush into the edge of the swamp, and just as he was about to step his legs, he felt that he was sinking, his face changed, and he shouted loudly to the people behind: "Stop, it's dangerous here." ”
Yang Yifeng and the others stopped one after another, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the prodigal son was already trapped in the swamp, and at this time only the upper body was left, and it was still sinking.
"Prodigal son, don't move, we're here to save you." After Wang Yiming shouted loudly, everyone began to look around, but they couldn't see any objects that could be used to rescue.
Seeing that the prodigal son was still sinking slowly, the thirteen Taibao all looked anxious, Yan Wu and Feixue were in tears, and the rest of the people were helpless, so they could only watch the prodigal son in danger, and the shadow of death hung over everyone's hearts.
The house leak happened to be rainy, at this time there was danger in front, there were chasing soldiers in the back, and the prodigal son was still in the predicament that his life would disappear at any time, and the invisible depression made everyone's faces darken.
"Take off your clothes, tear them into strips of cloth, and make a rope." Yang Yifeng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he shouted as he took off his coat and began to tear it.
reminded the dreamer that the thirteen Taibao all saw hope, no matter what happened next, but as long as the prodigal son could be rescued, even if he fought to the death with the pursuers behind, he would not feel sorry.
Soon, a rope made of clothes was formed, and the prodigal son only had two arms and his head left, Yang Yifeng gathered his strength on his right arm and threw the rope towards the prodigal son.
The prodigal son grabbed the rope, and then the crowd pulled him up from the mire little by little.
Before everyone was happy about the prodigal son's escape, two chasing soldiers appeared in everyone's sight, one left and one right, surrounded Yang Yifeng and others.
One of them looked like an Englishman, while the other looked like he was himself.
The British had twelve men, but he himself had only ten. However, Yang Yifeng and the others did not dare to be careless, although the two teams of people combined were only seven more than their own side, but which one of them could survive was the weakest, and the three parties confronted each other, and the murderous aura spread on the edge of the swamp.
Seeing that the two participating teams were not from the same country, Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes, thought of an idea, looked at the white man led by the British team and said: "Friend, you should be able to see that our team has no casualties, and its combat effectiveness is the strongest here." If the two of you join forces against us, even if you win in the end, I think you will suffer heavy casualties. Even if you can make it to the shortlist, you will be wiped out in the finals. It's better for the two of us to join forces, get rid of this team, and divide their fireworks orders equally when the time comes, which will not only benefit but also preserve our strength, what do you think of my proposal? ”
"Yaga, we Yamato clans are the most brave warriors, even if there are only ten people, you can't even beat us." The face of the man who led the team changed and he yelled.
"Friend, your proposal is very good, but why did you choose us instead of myself? And how can we believe what you say? The Englishman asked with a deep face.
"It's very simple, I am said to be the most despicable and shameful of the famous people, I will be ashamed to join forces with them, and being able to kill these filthy and sinister pigs is also our favorite thing to do. It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, you can not accept my offer. Yang Yifeng chuckled.
The British man and a few people beside him muttered a few words in a low voice, and then the situation changed, and they all looked at him with unkind expressions, obviously they accepted Yang Yifeng's proposal.
Ten people looked flustered, the three participating teams had the least manpower, and it was difficult to deal with either side, and at the same time, facing the joint efforts of the two enemies, they had already felt the breath of death.
"Friend, for the sake of fairness, let's deal with each of the five people, I guess you have no opinion, right?" Yang Yifeng sighed again, looked at the British man and smiled.
It was said that the team had seen that the situation was not good, and suddenly all of them turned around and scattered, and fled into the distance, this was probably the only way they could choose, and there was only a dead end to stay.
"Kill." Yang Yifeng shouted, and led the thirteen Taibao to chase after the fleeing team. And the British team no longer hesitated and joined the ranks of attacking the team.
Yang Yifeng and Feixue knew that the fireworks order must be placed on the body of the leader of the Yue Ben, so they both intercepted the Yue himself and fought fiercely with two enemies.
The ten people said that they were indeed not ordinary goods, and the person who led the team turned out to be an intermediate ninja, but in the face of the siege of the British team and Yang Yifeng, a few fought one, and the battle situation can be imagined. Screams rang out from time to time, and the ten masters of the team died tragically in the torture.
After annihilating the team, the twelve members of the British team began to turn their attention to Yang Yifeng and the others, and the atmosphere became tense again.
Yang Yifeng also considered killing all the British team at this time, but in the scuffle just now, he also noticed that the strength of these Britons was very strong, although his side had an advantage, but if he really fought, even if the other party was wiped out, his side would inevitably have casualties, Yang Yifeng didn't want to see such an ending, he didn't want anyone to have an accident.
After searching from the body of the boss, Yang Yifeng found four fireworks orders, and when he saw that there were four fireworks orders, all the eyes of the British were hot, but they also knew their situation, and if they really wanted to fight, they would definitely lose in the end.
Putting the two pieces of fireworks into his pocket, Yang Yifeng took the other two pieces and threw them to the British man, and said with a smile: "Our people from Huaxia Kingdom are what they say, this is your trophy." ”
The British man caught the two fireworks orders, held them tightly in his hands, looked at Yang Yifeng with a complicated expression, and then nodded and said: "Friend, although it is very likely that we will become competitors in the future, but your personality makes me admire, my name is Dursley-Joel, I am very happy to see the friendship of your Chinese people today." ”
"Joel, my name is Yang Yifeng, I hope we don't meet in the next few days, otherwise I will have to do it to you at that time." Yang Yifeng looked at the British man and said.
"Good, hopefully we can be friends, goodbye." Joel smiled, waved and left.
Wang Yiming patted Yang Yifeng's shoulder and said with a wry smile: "Yifeng, I understand your thoughts, but don't have so many worries in the future, this is a good opportunity, but you missed it, kill these Britons, we may have enough ten fireworks orders." ”
"Brother-in-law, now the game is just the beginning, we still have a lot of difficulties to go through, I don't want any of you to have an accident, although the fireworks order is important, but your position in my heart is more important." Yang Yifeng said categorically.
Everyone in the Thirteenth Taibao looked at Yang Yifeng with emotion, and for the first time, they had a different kind of feelings for this teenager who was younger than themselves and others.
"In three days, we not only have to scrape together ten fireworks, but we also have to rush to the Gobi Desert on Death Island, and now that almost two days have passed, everyone will immediately set off and walk along the edge of the swamp, and through this swamp, we will find a place to rest." Yang Yifeng chuckled lightly and took the lead to walk forward.
And just as they cautiously bypassed the Swamp of Death, and were looking for a safe place to rest, suddenly a faint sound of fighting came, and the sound was thousands of kilometers in front of them.
Everyone's faces immediately became solemn, they glanced at each other, and hurried in the direction from which the voice came.
Hiding in a bush, Yang Yifeng and the others looked ahead.
Two hundred meters in front of them, there were two teams of people fighting fiercely, but one side was already in a weak position, four men and one woman were surrounded by eleven agile strong men in the center, struggling to resist the opponent's attack, seeing that they couldn't hold out for long.
"Yifeng is a member of the Simon family, and it should be Koreans who deal with them. I didn't expect that I didn't see each other for half a day, and there were only five people left in the Simon family, and the Korean team was very strong, and they couldn't hold on. Wang Yiming sighed and said.
"Koryo stick is not a good person, we can't watch our compatriots being killed by them, big brother, let's help." Ye Long said with a cold face.
Wang Yiming looked at all the brothers with a look of approval, and looked at Yang Yifeng, he actually had such an idea, but for the sake of the overall situation, he was unwilling to take risks.
"Brother-in-law, the team of Goryeo sticks is very strong, and it will become a strong opponent for us, and it is also a good thing to take this opportunity to kill them. Not to mention that it can save our compatriots, killing two birds with one stone. Yang Yifeng said softly.
ps: The wonderful battle of death kicked off, the soul broke here to ask for a few flowers, flowers on the list, six chapters broke out over the weekend, flowers entered the top five, and ten chapters broke out at the end of the month.