Zhuo Xiaodong held the leader of this group of terrorists hostage and just walked out of the cabin, and was soon discovered and surrounded by his younger brothers.

"Put down your gun, or you know the consequences." Zhuo Xiaodong did not show the slightest nervousness, but instead looked very calm, and the sharp dagger approached the major artery in the leader's neck little by little. "All down the guns, I don't want to repeat it a third time."

The surrounding terrorists gathered more and more, and they clenched their guns tightly, revealing a trace of hesitation on their faces, afraid that the boss would be injured, but they were unwilling to be at the mercy of a guy who looked like a student.

Probably feeling the approach of death little by little, the leader couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at everyone: "Put down all your guns"

Machine guns and pistols were thrown into the snow, and everyone glared angrily at Zhuo Xiaodong.

At this time, one of the terrorists actually grabbed a child from the church, and also held a dagger around the child's neck. "Put down the knife, or I'll kill this kid."

"Hmph, okay, one life is worth one life." After saying that, Zhuo Xiaodong exerted his strength violently, only to see that a blood mark had appeared on the leader's neck, and the blood slowly slipped down the skin along the blood mark.

The leader's expression was nervous, he had already felt the power from Zhuo Xiaodong, the power he was powerless to resist at all.

"Put down the knife, do you hear me?" The leader yelled at the man.

Helplessly, the terrorist let go of the child who had been crying for a long time at the moment.

After the child ran to his mother's arms, Zhuo Xiaodong's eyes lit up, he waved his hand violently, and the dagger in his hand flew out like an arrow from the string. Plunged deep into the terrorist's throat.

The terrorist, frightened, fell to his knees, clutched his neck, and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, someone immediately picked up the gun from the ground, but before they could aim at Zhuo Xiaodong, a dagger appeared in his hand again.

With a sly smile. Zhuo Xiaodong looked at everyone with a playful expression.

"Gather all of you at the entrance of the village." With a cold tone with a hint of sadistic gaze, he glanced at everyone, and was shocked by the people he saw, his eyes were too terrifying that no one dared to look at him.

The terrorists present were suddenly shocked by Zhuo Xiaodong's momentum, and no one took the first step. Everyone, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take the first step.

"Don't get over yet." The leader rebuked nervously. He could feel the cold dagger approaching the major artery in his neck, and the slightest shake of his hand could make him blood splatter three feet. The leader pointed to the angry man standing in front of him and shouted in a commanding tone, "Utamu, take them to the entrance of the village." ”

Although the man was unwilling, the boss could only do what he said, and he was the first to walk towards the entrance of the village.

"Hmph, you terrorists have done bad things and made it seem like I'm bullying you." Look at the departing crowd. Zhuo Xiaodong shouted at them with some unhappiness.

"I will see the right time and take that kid alive, and I must torture him to death slowly." The man named Utamu whispered to the two men beside him with a gloomy face.

These terrorists have a very perverted hobby, which is to torture prisoners, and the prisoners who have been tortured by them are worse than dead, but they do not let people die lightly. Until the person is tortured to the point of mental numbness, a video of the beheading is filmed and spread on the Internet. Make more people panic.

Their conversation naturally did not escape Zhuo Xiaodong's ears, and he shouted at the man who walked in front: "The one named Utamu will come over to me, and the others will continue to walk forward." ”

It was at this time. I saw that Utamu took the pistol handed to him by the man next to him, obviously there were still a lot of fish that slipped through the net in the gun surrender link just now, which Zhuo Xiaodong knew very well in his heart.

Utamu took the pistol and quietly inserted it into the waistband of his pants behind his back, and then strode towards Zhuo Xiaodong under the eyes of his accomplices, his expression was calm, and his eyes were full of fierce gaze. Obviously not a messy lord.

Striding to 2 meters in front of Zhuo Xiaodong, he stopped. looked at Zhuo Xiaodong with a cold gaze: "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Hand over the pistol behind you." Zhuo Xiaodong looked at the man in front of him and shouted at him in an extremely disdainful tone. "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Give it to him." The leader shouted.

Obviously, the weakness of the leader had touched his bottom line, and Utamu glanced at the leader coldly, quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed the muzzle at the leader's head.

This is the only trump card in Zhuo Xiaodong's hand, if this trump card is torn apart, it means that Zhuo Xiaodong will no longer have any chips.

However, this qiē did not escape the scope of Zhuo Xiaodong's consideration, and when Utamu raised his gun, Zhuo Xiaodong had already taken out the knife, and the dagger was firmly inserted into his arm.

An arrow stepped forward and lowered the dagger, and at this moment he had let go of the leader and grabbed Utamu's head instead, and the dagger rested on the neck of Utamu, who was half-kneeling.

Zhuo Xiaodong showed a wicked smile at the leader who was about to escape, and directly slashed Utamu's throat in front of him.

The leader who kills people on weekdays was actually frightened by Zhuo Xiaodong, and it was as if he had lead on his feet, and he didn't even have the courage to pick up a machine gun thrown at his feet.

"Very good, let's go!" Zhuo Xiaodong pointed to the only road leading to the entrance of the village that was covered by snow, and at this moment there were already snowflakes in the sky, and the cold air was inhaled into his lungs and he felt that he was always about to merge into this icy and snowy place.

The leader had an ominous premonition rising in his heart at this moment, he felt that Zhuo Xiaodong would not let them go, Zhuo Xiaodong in front of him was more like a terrorist, and they were good citizens.

Soon everyone gathered in an open space at the entrance of the village, Zhuo Xiaodong tilted his head and looked at them with eyes that were colder than this world, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"I'll just ask once, where is that Chinese special forces now?"

"He went to the Altai Mountains, I really don't know where he went."

The leader immediately picked up the conversation and tried to calm Zhuo Xiaodong, the volcano that was about to erupt.

"And what is your purpose?"

The leader was silent, apparently a difficult topic to talk about.

Zhuo Xiaodong casually glanced at him, and casually stayed on someone. "Yes, it's you, stand up, I'll ask you."

The terrorist who was seen by Zhuo Xiaodong looked left and right, stood up in a daze, and said in an extremely weak tone: "Kill"

"Hmph. Killing, you are very direct. Since you're here to kill, you should be ready to be killed! Zhuo Xiaodong looked at the leader beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and once again scanned everyone with an extremely cold gaze: "I know that you still have weapons on you, so throw them all out, otherwise it's not just as simple as death." ”

Hear the words. Dozens of terrorists present, you look at me, I look at you, no one threw a gun, just lowered his head.

People with guns are ready to take their guns at any time, after all, Zhuo Xiaodong is just one person. No matter how strong you are, you can't beat a bullet. There are already many people below who have colluded to kill Zhuo Xiaodong at any cost, even if it is to kill the ringleader.

"Kill him." It was at this time that the people who had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out. I don't know who shouted, someone fired, and the leader next to Zhuo Xiaodong was shot in the shoulder.

The leader sat on the ground, panting, and he pointed to his dead men and said weakly, "You guys. Shoot me? ”

Before the second shot rang out, Zhuo Xiaodong had already rushed into the crowd with an arrow and pulled out the guy who shot him.

He grabbed the guy up. Dragged him outside and threw him on the snow.

The whole process happened so quickly that the terrorists barely even reacted.

Zhuo Xiaodong handed the dagger to the leader, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, "Kill him." ”

"Don't, don't"

In the midst of the dead man's pleading, the dagger in the leader's hand had slashed through his throat.

See this scene. Everyone present was stunned.

"Say it again, throw all the weapons out of you."

This time it worked. The crowd began to throw out their pistols, daggers, and even grenades.

Zhuo Xiaodong picked up the extremely weak leader beside him like a chicken. Holding a dagger, he gently cut his throat in front of everyone.

"This is the fate of offending my China, don't worry, you all have to die." Blood splattered on Zhuo Xiaodong's face, and he scanned the people who were shivering in the cold wind like a demon from hell.

It was so terrible that these terrorists who thought they were not afraid of heaven and earth were also frightened, and some people began to stand up and run into the distance.

Zhuo Xiaodong picked up a grenade, pulled off the pull tab, and threw it at the man.

The grenade exploded where it landed on him, and suddenly the air was filled with a mist of blood, and fragments of stumps flew everywhere, and even the snow falling in the sky was dyed red.

"You can run, but you just go to hell first." Zhuo Xiaodong looked at these people like a demon, and he walked towards them step by step with a dagger.

No one ran, they were completely stupefied.

Zhuo Xiaodong walked up to the terrorist who was sitting at the front and pulled his neck without mercy. These guys who used to kill people like hemp were actually stunned at the moment, and they were completely suppressed by the demon in front of them.

Zhuo Xiaodong killed people one after another until he was numb, completely numb, his body was already soaked in blood, and then frozen, and his face was covered with a thin layer of blood ice.

After killing most of the people, some people began to vomit, and they still had the strength to escape, so they could only struggle to crawl forward in the snow.

Zhuo Xiaodong let out a long sigh of relief, looking at his bloodstained hands, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned around to see that he had killed so many people.

A dark shadow rose from the sky, obscuring the sun, and huge bats were constantly shuttling around these terrorists like the death's scythe.

Screams rang out one after another, and soon all that was left on the ground was a dried corpse and a bat that was too big to be handled.

"Ding-dong, hint, bats are about to evolve" (to be continued)

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