From Ancient Times to the Present Chapter 50: Manslaughter of Comrades-in-Arms
The razor stared at Li Qingcang, holding the handle of the knife in the palm of his hand, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and the muscles of the army camouflage uniform were bulging, as if he would tear the clothes at any time, his eyes were full of excitement and his fighting spirit was high.
No matter what mentality these top professional soldiers have, as soon as they enter the fight, they will adjust themselves to the best condition.
Li Qingcang looked at the razor, only to feel that in a moment, the murderous aura on this white man's body soared a lot, and he also became dignified, the dark luck true qi was all over the body, and the muscles were bulging, making the jacket on his body like a straitjacket, his eyes were bright, his feet stood on the horse, and the white rainbow palm method of starting the "qi swallowing rainbow dragon" had also been placed.
The razor moved slowly around Li Qingcang, but he really couldn't find a flaw in the other party, and he didn't dare to attack rashly, so he made up his mind to delay as much time as possible, and waited until the fuse came to help.
Li Qingcang didn't dare to wait longer, he heard the footsteps in the tomb approaching, and knew that the opponent's team had already been killed, so he had to fight quickly.
At the next move, "swallowing the rainbow dragon", the left foot reached forward, and the right palm slapped against the razor's chest.
The razor held his breath, strode back, leaned back to give way to this palm, and the saber in his right hand had already reversed Li Qingcang's chest from bottom to top with the momentum of leaning back.
Li Qingcang saw that while he dodged his palm, he still had the strength to fight back, and his own move that was waiting to be improved and pursued was broken by the other party, and he couldn't help but applaud from the bottom of his heart, and both sides couldn't recognize what move the other party used.
Li Qingcang used the ancient martial arts of thousands of years ago, with strong Shen and strong internal strength. The razor uses the current fighting skills in the army, simplifying the complex and going straight to the point. Li Qingcang saw the black saber slashing towards his lower abdomen, stretched out his left palm, and slapped it at the wrist of the razor.
Unexpectedly, the other party's left hand shook and a small butterfly. The knife stabbed him in the throat again, and Li Qingcang had no choice but to let go of the blade behind him.
This time the fight was electric and flint, neither of them took advantage, Li Qingcang was competitive, secretly lucky, and made continuous moves, Bai Hong's palm power was used, and countless palm shadows appeared on his body, and with the sound of wind and thunder, the momentum was quite amazing, forcing the razor to keep retreating, and he never dared to touch Li Qingcang.
Whenever he was forced to retreat, he swung a knife, and Li Qingcang had to temporarily avoid his edge, and the two of them exchanged knives in their palms, and they didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes after fighting for a long time.
Ni Weidong was forced to retreat by a burst of guns, shrunk behind the stone gate to watch the battle, only to see Xiao Meng holding an empty gun as a stick, smashing at the monkey, although he was black enough, specifically facing the door, and working the top of his head, but his strength was too small, but he did not smash the opponent.
The monkey protected his head and face with both hands, took a few beats, got close to Xiao Meng, reached out and grabbed his neck, Xiao Meng also discarded the empty gun, hugged the monkey and fell on the sand, scuffling.
The monkey was powerful, and he pressed Xiao Meng under him in two strokes, and was about to swing his fist to hit, when the wind behind his head sounded, but it was Ni Weidong who swung the butt of the gun and smashed it hard, and the sad monkey rolled his eyes and fainted again.
Ni Weidong immediately put a gun against the monkey's head and yelled at the people in the tomb, "Don't come here, I'll kill him if you come here!" But the hostages he captured really didn't have much weight, and the gravel in the tomb was scattered, and everyone was in a hurry to flee for their lives, and no one paid attention to the threats to him.
Besides, Brother Han roared angrily and rushed towards the leopard, he was fooled by the leopard just now, and he became a prisoner instead, Brother Han was quite unconvinced, his head was not very bright, but his brute strength was amazing.
The leopard just wanted to pull the trigger, the barrel of the gun had been grabbed by Brother Han, and when he lifted it up, the leopard's shot hit the stone wall of the shaft, and he didn't know what mechanism he hit, but he heard a click of the machine spring at the stone gate, and the sand and stones in the tomb fell more fiercely.
A boulder nearly half a meter thick slowly fell on the top of the tomb at the stone gate, and it seemed that the tomb was going to be sealed.
Ghost Eye Chen was shocked when he saw it, and scolded: "Thief, your mother, which dog's ball goods got a broken dragon stone out!" ”
(Broken Dragon Stone: It is the protective wall of the ancient emperor's tomb and the tomb of Gaoshi.) Once the owner of the tomb is properly buried, someone will put down the broken dragon stone. The broken dragon stone weighs 1,000 catties, once it falls, the tomb door is closed, and since then the yin and yang are separated)
Feeling more and more anxious, he urged his brothers to rush out quickly, and his subordinates kept shooting at the stone gate, and even the fuse was swept with rifles. The fire was suppressed, and the bullets rained down at the stone gate, and squad leader Zhang had no choice but to hide behind the stone gate.
Brother Han wanted to snatch the shotgun, but when he saw that the leopard refused to let go, he didn't pull it over twice, grabbed the leopard's collar, and wanted to lift him up and throw him to the stone gate to eat the gun.
Squad leader Zhang saw Brother Han lift the leopard up, and hurriedly raised the gun to shoot at Brother Han, but there was a crisp sound of hitting the pin when the trigger was pulled, it turned out that the bullet was finished, and he subconsciously touched the bullet bag on his chest, which was also empty, and remembered that the bullet had been taken away when he was captured just now, and hurriedly rushed towards Brother Han, wanting to use the butt of the gun to smash Brother Han to save the leopard.
At the same time, Li Qingcang heard the sound of the machine spring and looked around, Xiao Meng had the upper hand, but the leopard was in a critical situation.
I was in a hurry, and the moves in my hand became more aggressive, and the razor suddenly felt struggling, and I couldn't parry, so I had to stab the opponent in the chest with a knife, trying to force Li Qingcang back.
Li Qingcang sideways avoided the knife, changed his palm to grasp, held the elbow of the razor, and pressed his index finger on his Quchi acupoint.
The razor's whole hand was immediately sore, and he couldn't hold the knife anymore, he was snatched down by Li Qingcang, and with a push, the razor kicked back a few steps before standing firmly, and his body was sore.
Li Qingcang didn't hesitate after grabbing the knife, and raised his hand at Brother Han, and a black light shot directly into Brother Han's chest, trying to stop Brother Han from throwing the leopard at the stone gate.
But at this moment, squad leader Zhang also rushed over with an empty gun, wanting to knock out Brother Han, so that he couldn't die and just blocked in front of Brother Han.
The sharp and hideous large saber was inserted into Squad Leader Zhang's vest unbiasedly, until the end handle, and the tip of the knife emerged from his chest.
Squad Leader Zhang was about to hit the knife, looked at the black head that exposed his chest, and reluctantly turned around, he thought that the knife was thrown by a razor.
raised his hand and pointed at the razor, opened his mouth and said: "You foreign devil, sneak attack from behind, what kind of ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, and he died.
Li Qingcang felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't expect that this knife would kill squad leader Zhang by mistake. It's also a blank mind, stunned in place.
After the razor saber was robbed, he felt that his whole arm was sore, and when he saw that squad leader Zhang thought it was the knife he threw away, he didn't care, but when he saw the "real murderer" Li Qingcang, his eyes were blank, and he stood there stupid.
Razor sighed secretly in his heart: "It's still a little bit worse, now I want to kill him, and kill a few more." "Stop the attack, stand aside and watch coldly, and throw the rest. The knife really played with him like a butterfly flying on his fingertips.
Ni Weidong and Xiao Meng also saw this sad scene, and the little soldier yelled "squad leader" angrily, his head was hot, and he raised his gun at Li Qingcang and wanted to pull the trigger.
Xiao Meng grabbed him by the collar and pushed him, and scolded: "You are crazy, my eldest brother didn't mean it, didn't you see that he wanted to kill that stupid big man?" ”
Ni Weidong shouted excitedly: "But the squad leader was killed by him, what should I do now?" Xiao Meng replied, "What should I do?" Now it's all fucking enemies, you stupid still want to shoot my boss, live first and then ask what to do! ”
Brother Han had already lifted the leopard above his head, and when he saw that squad leader Zhang was shot to death by a flying knife, he let out a "hehe" smirk, and threw the leopard into the stone gate with both arms.
With the leopard "I day. Your mother. ......! He had already flown into the Shimen tomb where bullets were flying, and he landed on the sand with a bang, and under the action of inertia, he actually slipped into the tomb.
Bullets flew in the cemetery, and a few wisps of blood appeared on the leopard's shoulders and legs, which seemed to be shot, but listening to his angry "ouch" sound, it was estimated that it did not hurt the vital point.
Li Qingcang first killed the squad leader by mistake, and then saw the leopard being thrown into the graveyard where bullets were flying, and he also came back to his senses, and couldn't help but tear his eyes, his beard was open, and he yelled, "Leopard!" The momentum of the whole body soared, and the killing intent soared.
The razor felt especially deeply by his side, and quickly controlled his mind, collected his breath, and did not dare to attract Li Qingcang's attention, lest he be regarded as a target, at this moment Li Qingcang was in his feeling, he was a violent tiger, and he temporarily avoided the edge.
I saw Li Qingcang's body like electricity, he strode out, came to Brother Han in two steps, and jumped high in the third step and slapped Brother Han's head hard.
That brother Han's head was not very bright, he completely forgot how powerful Li Qingcang was, and when he saw the other party slapping him with his palm, he didn't dodge or dodge, and wanted to use his head to catch this palm.
Li Qingcang was furious, how amazing the palm power was, with the sound of wind and thunder, before the palm arrived, Brother Han felt the strong wind pressing on the top of his head, and finally felt bad! But I couldn't hide it, I only heard "Wave!" There was a muffled sound.
Brother Han's head was cracked, red and white things splashed everywhere, and his neck was slapped down, almost slapping his head into his chest, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.
Li Qingcang slapped Brother Han to death with one palm and then rushed to the tomb, trying to rescue the leopard, but it happened that the group of Ghost Eye Chen also happened to rush out, and the Broken Dragon Stone was slowly descending, and the group of people were all blocked by him at the entrance of the tomb.
Li Qingcang was like a crazy demon at this time, Bai Hong's palm technique was used, and the palm shadow of Xu Fangyuan at the stone gate was full of palm shadows, and his true qi was vertical and horizontal.
Li Qingcang's eyes were red at this time, and when he saw the fat man at the head, he slapped his palm on his chest, and the ghost-eyed Chen was shocked, stunned, and his subordinates around him were busy rushing out, turning a blind eye to the boss's danger.
There was only a fuse, seeing that his employer was in distress, he stepped forward, he knew that the opponent was powerful, and when he heard Li Qingcang swinging his fists and feet now, there was a muffled sound, vaguely like thunder, and he didn't dare to pick up the opponent's fists and kicks with his bare hands.
Holding the M4A1 rifle in both hands, he blocked Li Qingcang's palm, only to hear "Click!" With a bang, the rifle body composed of high-strength composite plastics, duralumin alloys and other materials was actually bent by Li Qingcang's palm.
The fuse shrank his arms back, and strode back under his feet to unload Li Qingcang's palm power, only to feel that his arms were sore, his blood was surging, his chest was full of breath, and he almost wanted to vomit, but fortunately, his face was as black as ink, and he couldn't see anything unusual.