The blade entered the flesh, and it was already painful, and when he was stirred like this again, the man screamed, only to tremble in pain, and his muscles trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been hit by the Star Absorbing Dafa.

Cheng Zhichao took this opportunity to shout, slammed his knees, and used his hands and feet to lift the man off his body, and a beautiful carp jumped up.

That person is not a vegetarian either, seeing that Cheng Zhichao had already stood up from the ground, after taking a few breaths of cool air, he pounced again, wanting to rely on his weight advantage to pull the situation back again. But as soon as Cheng Zhichao got up, he immediately began to attack, and he was even more ruthless, directly using Lao Jiangjiao's ultimate fist.

That person's fighting skills are actually not weak, plus he has a great advantage in terms of physique, don't look at the height of Mo Tiejun, and his physique is not as strong as Mo Tiejun. But after all, he has been trained in regular fighting, and when it comes to the ability to kill people desperately, it is by no means comparable to Mo Tiejun and his ilk. The so-called physical strength is not lost, when Cheng Zhichao and Mo Tiejun fought, they already felt very difficult. Of course, Cheng Zhichao at that time was limited by the conditions and did not use his own tricks, so he suffered a big loss.

The current opponent is an enemy in the real sense, he wants his own life, he also wants his life, the purpose of the two people is to end the other party, and this fight is particularly tragic. If Cheng Zhichao is right with him one-on-one in normal times, it will not be easy to win him. But now that he has been injured, the power of his shot has been weakened by more than half, and Cheng Zhichao is much more flexible than him.

The man was angry and anxious. The armpit injury was extremely painful, but the kid in front of him slipped like a loach, and he couldn't catch him at all, but he used a few tricks to make himself unbearable, and the fire in his heart became bigger and bigger.

When fighting for life. The most taboo is buoyant, the more anxious he is, the more flaws he will have. Suddenly, a punch was thrown, and the move was old, Cheng Zhichao seized this opportunity to bully himself, and two punches in succession hit him at the shoulder socket.

This position is exactly where the tip of Cheng Zhichao's dagger is located, and he has already been hit by the knife, which made Cheng Zhichao twist again. The injury is really not light. Although Cheng Zhichao's two punches did not hit the wound head-on, they did not affect the internal wound. The man snorted in pain, and his body quickly collapsed.

After winning the first blow, Cheng Zhichao didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and his right leg kicked three or four low kicks in a row, all of which kicked on the man's left leg bone. The man was trapped up and down, and his combat effectiveness suddenly lost seventy or eighty percent. I just wanted to desperately throw myself into Cheng Zhichao's arms and use my weight to make a fuss again. But Cheng Zhichao has already shaken his figure. Went around his back and put his arms around his neck. Gritted his teeth and put it in his arms.

The man only felt that his breath was not smooth, and he couldn't help but be horrified, knowing that if he didn't break free of Cheng Zhichao's arm, he would suffocate to death in less than two minutes, so he hurriedly hit his head back, trying to get rid of the disadvantage. But Cheng Zhichao had no intention of strangling him to death. It was too slow, and after strangling his neck, he quickly freed up a hand and pulled out the dagger that was still under his armpit, and found the right direction. A knife stabbed down.

This was the fatal blow, and as soon as the man's head was halfway knocked out, the whole movement stopped, and the two eyes glared like fish's eyes, and the brilliance in the eyes quickly disappeared. Cheng Zhichao was afraid that he would not die, so after pulling out the knife, he inserted it a few times in his body, and the splashed blood sprayed his head and face and he didn't care to wipe it. It wasn't until the man in his arms was limp and motionless that he let go.

The corpse fell to the ground, the blood was still spilling out of the wound, Cheng Zhichao gasped a few times, and secretly thought in his heart that these mercenaries really had two brushes, if it wasn't for luck, I am afraid that he would really have to be busy. When I looked back, I saw that Zhao Jiyong was still there and having fun fighting with people. The tragic Cheng dù of the two people playing with their lives was even stricter than him and the one lying on the ground, which can be described as a fist. However, Zhao Jiyong had already controlled the situation, and under his fatal blow, that person had only the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

Cheng Zhichao's mood at this time had calmed down from the excitement of fighting the enemy in close combat, and he hurriedly rushed over to help. Zhao Jiyong already had the upper hand, and with Cheng Zhichao's help, he was even more powerful. After dealing with his opponent, Young Master Zhao grinned and scolded: "I'll just say it, I'll just say it, those things of the Lao Jiang Sect are useless at all." It's okay to have a little fight with your own people, but when you really run into life, you can't make a fart. What kind of desperate boxing, I almost didn't kill Lao Tzu. But that's right, as soon as Lao Tzu dies, the old man of our family is so old, he will definitely not be able to give birth to a second one, and he will really be out of business. It's just that it's not an absolute enemy, it's our own household. ”

"Don't scold your mother here, hurry up and see if there is anything alive." Cheng Zhichao knew in his heart that the reason why those things in Lao Jiang's sect couldn't borrow their strength when they were playing with their lives was not because Lao Jiang's things were bad, but because he couldn't cultivate at home. After all, he and Zhao Jiyong were the last to learn this set of boxing techniques, and they can still fight well when the other party is not desperate. If the other party fights hard, his actions will inevitably be a little out of shape, and he will not be able to exert his maximum power at all.

At the end of the day, it's just a matter of proficiency, and as long as you give them enough time to get used to this technique, you'll be able to get miraculous results on the battlefield over time. For example, after he got up just now, after using that set of punches, he achieved a huge advantage after only a few moves. It can be seen that if you want to exert the power of this boxing method, the most important thing is that your own formation cannot be messed up.

But at this time, the shape is urgent, and he can't explain these things to Zhao Jiyong, it is still important to clean up the battlefield.

Zhao Jiyong scolded Lao Jiang again, and then he took the dagger and checked the others with Cheng Zhichao. There were two people who had been hit by eight or nine bullets, and the upper half of their bodies were bloody and mushy, and there was no longer blood flowing from the wounds, and they died so much that they could no longer die, which could be completely ignored. But the two wounded and unconscious were a problem, they had lost their combat ability and fell into his own hands, and Zhao Jiyong did not know whether these mercenaries enjoyed the rights of the Geneva Convention on the treatment of prisoners of war.

Touching his chin and tapping his mouth several times, Zhao Jiyong had no choice but to ask Cheng Zhichao for advice: "These two people are still alive." What to do? ”

Cheng Zhichao also ran out of ideas, touched his nose and looked at the two people, and then looked at Zhao Jiyong: "It's not appropriate to kill them, right?" ”

"Even if we don't kill them, we won't last long, and we can't take them with us, it's sad."

"Forget it. Unload their gear, tie up their shoelaces and throw them here. Anyway, they are not lightly injured, they are not a threat to us, and they can't run away if they want to. After picking up the squad leader and them, I will ask him for advice. ”

"Does that need to be so hard? Look at mine. After Zhao Jiyong finished speaking, he laughed twice, raised the dagger, and the knife flew like a fly, and the cold light flashed. Cut off the tendons and tendons of the two men, and threw their guns far into the bushes.

Cheng Zhichao didn't expect him to do this, and his face changed: "What are you doing?" ”

"Anyway, they are also seriously injured, nine out of ten lives have been removed, and whether the remaining life can survive depends on their luck. In order to prevent them from waking up and hitting the two of us in the back after we left, this is the only way to do it. Good people don't have to come here to be mercenaries. Now it's crippled, which comrade to teach a lesson. ”

The latter words were addressed to the two mercenaries, who were still unconscious. There was a lot of regret between the words.

Cheng Zhichao stared at him like he didn't know Zhao Jiyong and took a good look: "Then you don't need to be so ruthless, just tie them up and pick their tendons ......, how did you become like this?" ”

"What's wrong with me? Don't forget, the old third team is in their hands. Lao Tzu treated them as prisoners of war, and it was interesting enough that he didn't take their lives. If you think that they will only suffer if they remain in the world after they are crippled, I will simply send them back to the West. Now that they are unconscious, they certainly don't feel pain. ”

Cheng Zhichao pointed a few fingers at the tip of his nose. Without saying a word, he returned to the place where he was hiding just now and took his gun, and after changing a magazine, he didn't call Zhao Jiyong, and walked forward by himself, rushing to meet Xia Zhenyang and them.

Zhao Jiyong's behavior just now really angered him. He really couldn't figure out why Zhao Jiyong, after the battlefield battle, became so violent, and he could even do things that provoked people's hands and feet. Could it be that the environment of the battlefield is really as the legend says, and it can change a person's personality very easily?

Zhao Jiyong called him twice from behind, but didn't hear his answer, so he had to smile bitterly, take his gun and follow him closely.

Cheng Zhichao walked in front, his heart fluctuated, and he decided that after carrying out this mission, if he could go back alive, he would definitely find a time to talk to Zhao Jiyong. If necessary, simply report this matter to Cheng Yanming and ask him to arrange for Zhao Jiyong to do a psychological treatment, so as not to lead Zhao Jiyong astray.

Zhao Jiyong has also seen the movie about the King of Guns, and he is also very clear about the final ending of the protagonist, and he doesn't want his brother who has played with him since he was a child to go down that road. As for now, I still have to ignore him to express my dissatisfaction.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, he heard Zhao Jiyong behind him snort painfully, and seemed to stop.

Cheng Zhichao was going to ignore him, but he turned around with concern, and saw Zhao Jiyong bending down with his lower abdomen in his hands, and couldn't help but ask impatiently, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm hurt." Zhao Jiyong raised his head and said pitifully.

"I didn't see that you were injured just now, why did you say that you were injured in a blink of an eye? What kind of tricks are you doing, now the squad leader is uncertain about their life and death, and they are waiting for us to come over and answer, big brother. Cheng Zhichao really had no choice but to take him, and moaned twice angrily.

Zhao Jiyong also followed him and moaned twice: "I'm really hurt." I was so excited about the fight just now that I didn't feel it. ”

"No, where's the injury?" Cheng Zhichao didn't look like Zhao Jiyong was being fake, so he immediately panicked and hurriedly ran over to help him. When I got closer, I saw that Zhao Jiyong at this time was already covered with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead in a short period of time, and some sweat had already merged into several streams running down his cheeks.

"Holy!" Cheng Zhichao was startled, and hurriedly pulled away his hand covering his lower abdomen, and looked down, only to see that the clothes on his lower abdomen had been stained with blood, and the blood was still pouring out, and a small pool of blood had accumulated on the ground.

Cheng Zhichao's surprise in his heart is really extraordinary. hurriedly took out the first-aid kit and tore it open to wrap him: "Ji Yong, you bear with it, it's okay, I'll bandage your wound first, how did your injury come about?" ”

"Fuck, when I was fighting that bastard just now. I was stabbed by him, and I didn't feel too deep at the time, so I didn't take it seriously. Zhao Jiyong laughed and shook Cheng Zhichao's hand: "Chao'er, buddy, don't blame me for being too poisonous just now, I also want to save the squad leader as soon as possible." If you tie them up, it's too time-consuming. ”

"Don't talk about that yet, take off your clothes."

"I'm fine. It's just a prick in the stomach. Zhao Jiyong sighed, watched Cheng Zhichao cut his clothes with a knife to bandage his wounds, and said softly: "You are good at everything, but you are a bit of a mother-in-law, and you are not decisive enough." But if you are decisive enough, I am afraid that you will not know how to refuse a woman on the left and a woman on the right. You have to learn from me at this point, and if you don't mess up, you will suffer from it. Those are enemies. Fuck if they weren't unconscious, we'd have to deal with it. ”

Cheng Zhichao did not speak. In fact, what Zhao Jiyong said is the truth. This is the first time they have fought hand-to-hand with a real enemy since they learned art with Lao Jiang, and they can't help but say that they are in a mess. One-on-one is considered a win, but if those two people are not unconscious, it is unknown whether the two of them will survive until now.

"Comrade Lei Feng said that he treated ......" Zhao Jiyong still wanted to say more. was interrupted by Cheng Zhichao: "You shut up for me, I can't stop your mouth if you are injured like this, I will sue you, your injury is not light, if you talk too much." Squeeze out the intestines, I can't help you stuff it back in this deep mountain and old forest. ”

Zhao Jiyong smiled: "I don't know my own injury, I don't have any, after wrapping it up, I'm still alive." ”

"If you don't wrap it up now, you're alive enough." Cheng Zhichao smiled and patted him on the belly.

In fact, Zhao Jiyong's injury was really not too serious, and the person who fought him was only slightly stronger than Zhao Jiyong in terms of physique, and with Zhao Jiyong's skills, there was no problem at all in dealing with him. It's just that for the first time he played with others, he still underestimated the opponent's methods, so he was accidentally stabbed. At the same time as the tip of the knife was against the meat, Zhao Jiyong had already inhaled and tightened his abdomen to make a strain, so the knife was only half an inch into the meat, and he didn't even touch the intestines.

Because the injury was not serious, Zhao Jiyong didn't take it seriously, but after following Cheng Zhichao for a few steps, he touched the wound, and then found that even if it was a minor injury, if it was not treated, it would be fatal.

After Cheng Zhichao finished bandaging him, Zhao Jiyong's spirit also recovered a little, grabbed the gun and said, "Let's go, squad leader, they are still waiting for us." ”

"You're injured, don't go yet, just wait here for Team Chen. The gunfire behind was not very dense, it should have been Team Chen's arrival, the enemy could not resist, and either withdrew or was eliminated. I believe that it won't take long for Team Chen and them to come over for reinforcements, and you can stay here and take care of it. I'll go over and pick them up first. ”

"No, how do you know it's not Team Chen that they've been wiped out?" Zhao Jiyong vetoed Cheng Zhichao's suggestion, "If Team Chen and them are eliminated, you leave Lao Tzu here alone, if the enemy chases him, Lao Tzu will have to be captured on the spot." You have a bad conscience, and you want to see my jokes. ”

Cheng Zhichao couldn't cry or laugh: "You don't want to think about it, if Team Chen and they were eliminated, and the enemy knew that the two of us ran out, they would have already freed up manpower, first, they could help those few catch the two of us, and second, they could put pressure on the squad leader and them, and solve the squad leader and them easily, and still allow you to be here for a long time to wrap up your wounds?" ”

"Then you can't leave me behind, the two of us have known each other since we met, and now it's been more than ten years, whether it's a fight or a scourge to people, when have you ever broken up the gang? I can't watch you die alone. If we want to die, we two have to die together. ”

"You've touched me so much." Cheng Zhichao held his hand and said seriously, "Fortunately, you are not a woman, otherwise, with your words, I would have to dump Xiaochen and marry you as a wife." ”

Zhao Jiyong fought a cold war: "Thank you for your kindness, I feel very honored." After two more cold wars, he struggled to his feet, grabbed his gun and said, "Let's go." ”

This time, he walked in front, the purpose was to let Cheng Zhichao see, in fact, he was not seriously injured, and he would not drag Cheng Zhichao to take over Xia Zhenyang's plan at all. Cheng Zhichao knew that he couldn't stop him, so he had to follow him, speed up his pace and run towards the place where the gun was fired in front.

After the two of them advanced for a distance, they were only two or three hundred meters away from the place where Xia Zhenyang and them were fighting. The two of them were afraid that the enemy had also strengthened their vigilance on the periphery, so they were more cautious, and they didn't dare to follow the path that Xia Zhenyang and them came out of, so they both bent down and cautiously groped their way forward. After walking some distance, he stopped thirty or fifty meters from the nearest gunshot, and under the cover of the trees, he did not dare to take a breath, and carefully observed the situation on the battlefield. (To be continued......)