Chapter 253: The Bitter Mandarin Duck (3)

The sudden danger put Mo Xiaosheng under tremendous pressure. He put the car as close to the side of the road as possible, let go of the road and put it down, lowered his head slightly, and scanned the three little devils who were coming in front of him with the rest of his eyes.

Mo Xiaosheng did this for two purposes: first, the road was narrow, and he would get out of the way, so that the little devils could leave quickly and reduce trouble.

Ouyang Hongxue has injuries on his body, he still has important information, and he needs to be sent to the headquarters of the Flying Tiger Regiment immediately, these reasons are not suitable for him and these three little devils to make a judgment of life and death, he has to endure it.

As for the second reason, it is to fight to the death. He wasn't sure if Yamaguchi would recognize him. Once Yamaguchi Teng recognized him. He will not be caught with his hands tied, and he will definitely fight with all his might, even if the fish dies and the net is broken.

He put down the car, the purpose was to free his hand, so as not to release the car in a hurry when he started, which would cause Ouyang Hongxue to be hurt again.

Mo Xiaosheng put his hand on the inner thigh and grasped the handle of the dagger through his pants. As long as Yamaguchi Teng recognizes him, he will strike first. Kill one, and you're one less threat.

Three horses, carrying three little devils, galloped past the car. At the intersection, Yamaguchi Teng glanced at Mo Xiaosheng who was bowing his head on the side of the road.

"Pilot--" Yamaguchi Teng took the war horse and looked back at Mo Xiaosheng.

Many people have a common problem, the person who gives him a favor, he may not necessarily remember what that person looks like. But he also knew the enemy who had beaten him and burned him to ashes.

Yamaguchi Teng is this kind of person, although Mo Xiaosheng wears makeup, he still recognizes it at a glance.

"Eight Tooth Road." Yamaguchi was furious.

He was the Imperial Japanese Army, who once pretended to be extraordinary, but was beaten in a mess and embarrassed by * people in Shenyang City under the rule of the Imperial Japanese Army.

He vowed to take revenge and wash away his shame with the blood of the other party. But he never had such an opportunity, and even his older brother, Shiro Yamaguchi, was not able to realize his idea.

When the enemy met today, he thought that he was favored by the heavens, and God gave him a chance to take revenge.

"He's a thug of the Anti-United Nations, kill him." Yamaguchi shouted to his companion as he held his gun.

Last time, Mo Xiaosheng and Qi Baifeng beat him one by one, and he suffered a big loss. Today, three to one, three to one, Yamaguchi Teng is absolutely sure that he will brutalize Mo Xiaosheng until Mo Xiaosheng dies of blood.

Is it really as simple as Yamaguchi thinks? Can the three Great Japanese Imperial Army defeat Mo Xiaosheng? This is just Yamaguchi's wishful thinking, and things may not go as he thought.

The moment Yamaguchi Teng recognized Mo Xiaosheng, Mo Xiaosheng had already torn his pants and the dagger was unsheathed. When Yamaguchi Teng shouted that he was going to kill Mo Xiaosheng, Mo Xiaosheng jumped up and rushed towards Yamaguchi Teng. The dagger flew out and flew towards Yamaguchi's throat.

This was something Mo Xiaosheng had planned a long time ago, and he couldn't wait until Yamaguchi was loaded before acting. Three guns were aimed at him at the same time, he had only one way to die, and Ouyang Hongxue would also be affected by the pond fish and die under the random guns.

Therefore, he made the first move, and the first one to kill was Yamaguchi Teng.

Yamaguchi Teng was killed by Mo Xiaosheng with a knife, and before the person fell from the horse, Mo Xiaosheng had already arrived. He pressed on the horse's head, jumped up, pulled out the dagger inserted in Yamaguchi's throat, turned around in the air, and the dagger slashed through the artery under the ear of the little devil beside Yamaguchi.

The little devil had just removed the gun from his shoulder, his right hand was still on the bolt, and the bullet had not yet had time to load. Blood spurted from the left side of his neck.

In an instant, Mo Xiaosheng killed two little devils in a row, and his feet fell to the ground.

The other little devil was five steps away from Mo Xiaosheng, and the gun was still on his shoulder, he could never have imagined that a countryman would be a top killer.

He was slightly stunned, then pulled out his saber, roared, and swung his sword to kill Mo Xiaosheng.

Mo Xiaosheng fought against the little devil, obviously suffered a big loss, he walked on the ground, and only had a dagger in his hand, which was no longer than a foot.

And the little devil rode an Oriental horse, galloping like the wind. Riding on a horse, condescending, causing huge pressure on Mo Xiaosheng. The little devil's saber is more than three feet long, and between the swings, Huo Huo is windy. In other words, no matter which aspect, this little devil has an absolute advantage.

The little devil who had the advantage swung his knife and slashed at Mo Xiaosheng's neck. He had a good grasp of the timing of this knife, and he wanted to kill with one blow to avenge his companions. Because Mo Xiaosheng's right side is a steep slope, there is nowhere to avoid, and it seems that he can only be slaughtered.

Will it really be as the little devil wants? Not necessarily. At the moment when the little devil's saber approached, Mo Xiaosheng fell backwards on his back, and when he was close to the ground, he turned around suddenly, and his left hand supported the ground, forming a posture with his back to the little devil.

The saber slashed by the little devil whistled past the back of Mo Xiaosheng's head, and a few strands of Mo Xiaosheng's hair were cut off with the sabre and fell with the wind.

What Mo Xiaosheng wanted was to win in danger, when the old power of the little devil's saber had passed and the new power had not been born, he suddenly burst out, and the dagger in his hand was swung out vigorously.

However, Mo Xiaosheng's dagger stabbed not the little devil, but the little devil's war horse. He's on the ass of the little devil's war horse, and he's a guy ruthlessly.

The war horse was in pain, and with a long neigh, the man stood up, flipped the little devil on the horse, and galloped away.

The little devil who fell all over the place, looking at Mo Xiaosheng, who was approaching step by step like a god, was terrified, and sat on the ground and moved back little by little.

A gun touched his hand, it was Yamaguchi's gun. The place where he fell from his horse was where Yamaguchi died.

Getting the gun, the little devil seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Quickly pull the bolt to load the bullet and aim to shoot.

"Bah--" The gunshot rang out, and the bullet pulled out a bloody hole in Mo Xiaosheng's face.

Mo Xiaosheng's dagger had also been shot and nailed to the little devil's left chest.

He stepped forward quickly, kicked the spear in the little devil's hand, and then kicked the little devil's neck, "Gaba--", the little devil's neck bone shattered, and his head hung down softly on his chest.

Mo Xiaosheng was also a little careless just now, he stabbed the war horse and threw the little devil to the ground, he thought it was foolproof, the little devil was just a lamb to be slaughtered. Unexpectedly, this little devil actually touched Yamaguchi's gun.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaosheng reacted quickly, and at the moment when the little devil picked up the gun, he first dodged, and then threw out the dagger to kill the little devil who threatened him.

Mo Xiaosheng pulled out the dagger from the left chest of the little devil and inserted it into the scabbard on the inner thigh. Touching the wound on his face, he took a sip at the little devil, turned around and walked to Ouyang Hongxue, who was lying on the flatbed truck, smiling all over his face, so he didn't panic.

"Sister, it seems that you can't sit in the car, the gunshots will definitely alarm the little devils nearby, and they will arrive here soon." Mo Xiaosheng slowly helped Ouyang Hongxue up: "I want to carry you up the mountain, if your wounds burst in the bumps, there will be a good one." You just wait for me at the gate of the underworld, wait for me to send back the information, and then go to your stupid daughter-in-law and form a pair of ghost mandarin ducks with you. ”

Ouyang Hongxue smiled sweetly: "Gentleman, you are awesome, I listen to you." ”

Tears splashed down from Mo Xiaosheng's eyes, and he hugged Ouyang Hongxue in his arms: "Daughter-in-law, I'm really not sure, if I can bring you back to Xianlai Peak alive, I hurt you." ”

"Stupid man who kills a thousand knives, you cry a fart. You've already killed three little devils, we've earned one, so you should be happy. Ouyang Hongxue snuggled in Mo Xiaosheng's arms, gentle like a cute kitten.

She suddenly closed her eyes and pointed to her forehead: "Be there before you die, let me be happy again." ”

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly pushed Ouyang Hongxue away, his eyes were shining, and he tore his face into strips of cloth: "Not now, there is no time, it's over like this, Lao Tzu is unwilling." ”

He tied Ouyang Hongxue to his back with a strip of cloth torn off, gritted his teeth and said: "Grandma, Lao Tzu is also an old man, I don't believe that I can't bring you back to Xianlai Peak, and when your injuries are healed, Lao Tzu will hold you tightly and never separate." ”

"How? Can you hold on? Mo Xiaosheng stood up and took a few steps forward with Ouyang Hongxue tied to his back.

"My grandfather is definitely much more comfortable with me on his back than lying in the car." Ouyang Hongxue's head was pressed against Mo Xiaosheng's shoulder, gasping slightly.

"Silly daughter-in-law, you have to stiffen up when you feel uncomfortable, let's go." Mo Xiaosheng took a few steps towards the hillside and turned back again.

He picked up the spear on the ground, took all the bullets from the three little devils, and then carried Ouyang Hongxue on his back and hurriedly climbed up the mountain.

Mo Xiaosheng and Ouyang Hongxue left less than ten minutes ago, and a patrol of little devils nearby who heard the gunshots arrived.

The little devil patrol team, the inspection confirmed that Yamaguchi Teng and other three little devils were completely dead. Quickly make a judgment and determine the direction of Mo Xiaosheng's escape.

"Chase." The captain of the little devil patrol issued an order to pursue Mo Xiaosheng and Ouyang Hongxue in the direction of escape.

Ten minutes long, if Mo Xiaosheng was alone, the little devil wouldn't be able to catch up even if he put on his wings.

But Mo Xiaosheng is not alone, he still has Ouyang Hongxue on his back after the injured operation, and he climbs a steep slope. So he didn't escape far, at most only four hundred meters.

The little devils are different, they are all well-trained soldiers, they only have a gun in their hands, and their speed of action is obviously several times faster than Mo Xiaosheng.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the little devil can already see Mo Xiaosheng's back. Mo Xiaosheng could also hear the sound of the little devil's leather military shoes stepping on the rocks.

"Brother, let me go." Ouyang Hongxue exhaled like an orchid and whispered in Mo Xiaosheng's ear.

"What for?" Mo Xiaosheng gasped, sweat soaking through the back of his clothes.

"You can't escape this, let me go." Ouyang Hongxue patted Mo Xiaosheng's shoulder: "I have a way." ”

"I'm not going to leave you alone." Mo Xiaosheng just has one breath left, and he also wants to be with Ouyang Hongxue.

"I still want to marry you, how could I let you leave me? Silly brother. Ouyang Hongxue smiled slightly, as if she had a bamboo in her chest.