Chapter 342: Helpless Demonstration
"Go and untie that watch from his wrist, it's a good thing, worth more than a dozen oceans in your pocket."
Yang Yun pointed to the second lieutenant's left wrist as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
"Good!"
Zhao Xiaobing nodded, and walked towards the second lieutenant's corpse again, with the experience of last time, this time his demeanor was much calmer.
"Sir, give it."
Zhao Xiaobing took off the watch on the second lieutenant's left wrist, then handed it to Yang Yun's side, and said respectfully.
"Hehe, this watch should be a reward for you."
Yang Yun smiled faintly and did not take the watch handed over by Zhao Xiaobing.
"But...... But sir, you've already given me a pistol. ”
Yang Yun said that he would give this watch to himself, and although Zhao Xiaobing was happy, he still shook his head and refused.
"What Lao Tzu said to you, it's for you, what nonsense!"
"But ......"
Zhao Xiaobing wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Yun's somewhat impatient gaze, he immediately shrank his neck.
This scene, everyone in Zhaojia Village saw it, not only did they feel that Yang Yun was excessive, but they admired Yang Yun even more.
And looking at Zhao Xiaobing's eyes, they were full of envy and jealousy.
A pistol, and a watch, they want that too.
If they are given another chance, they will definitely take the initiative without hesitation.
Only now, it's too late to say anything.
"Now, who of you is coming?"
"I'm coming!"
"I'm coming!"
With Zhao Xiaobing taking the lead, this time, several people from Zhaojia Village suddenly rushed to sign up.
"Zhao Daquan, come here!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing Yang Yun point to himself, Zhao Daquan immediately walked over after answering.
As for fear?
Hehe! Zhao Xiaobing, who is the least courageous on weekdays, has set a precedent, if he is still afraid, wouldn't he be laughed to death by everyone?
"Now, you use this!"
Yang Yun peeled off the rag wrapped around the little devil's official knife, handed it to Zhao Daquan and said.
And in order to facilitate the journey, this time the new group of people were all disguised as ordinary people, whether it was Yang Yun's official knife or the 38 big cover in the hands of the rest of the people, they were all wrapped in rags.
That's why these guys dare to stop them from robbing.
"Huh? Sir, didn't the creeps use pistols just now? How did you get to me and use a knife? ”
Hearing Yang Yun's order, Zhao Daquan's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, he plucked up his courage, but was that based on the reason for using a pistol?
At the moment, Yang Yun ordered him to use a saber, although it was also killing, but the concept was completely different, okay?
Killing with a pistol only requires a few pulls of the trigger, but with a saber, the bloody scene is ...... Zhao Daquan didn't dare to imagine.
"What? Don't you dare? ”
Yang Yun, who originally had a kind face, immediately turned cold after seeing Zhao Daquan's performance.
In fact, Yang Yun also knew that it was really cruel to suddenly let someone who had never killed anyone kill someone.
But he had no choice, because there was not much time left for him to train his troops at the moment, and now he was not cruel, and he did not let them improve their combat effectiveness and courage as soon as possible, so once they went to the battlefield in the future, the enemy would not be polite to them.
The cruelty of the present is only for the sake of less bloodshed on the battlefield in the future.
Seeing that Zhao Daquan was silent, Yang Yun said lightly: "Killing them with a gun is too wasteful of resources, you know, we don't have many bullets." ”
"Good...... All right. ”
In the end, Zhao Daquan gritted his teeth and took the saber in Yang Yun's hand.
Because if he admits it, doesn't that mean that he is not as good as Zhao Xiaobing?
In order to prove himself, although Zhao Daquan's hands holding the knife trembled slightly, he still walked towards one of the guys step by step.
"Your target, it's him!"
"Huh?"
Zhao Daquan had already walked in front of a guy and was closing his eyes and preparing to make a move, when he heard Yang Yun's voice coming from behind him.
Looking back, he realized that Yang Yun was planning to let him kill the guy who didn't faint at the moment.
"Huh?"
Zhao Daquan was stunned again, because letting him kill a guy who had fainted was already the limit of his guts, and if he wanted to kill a living guy, he really couldn't do it.
"How?"
Seeing Yang Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a dissatisfied look on his face, Zhao Daquan had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the guy who hadn't fainted step by step.
Now that he has decided to do it, does it matter if he faints or not?
With such a mentality, Zhao Daquan slowly raised the saber in his hand.
"Open your eyes!"
Zhao Daquan, who had already closed his eyes and was about to make a move, could only muster up his courage and slowly open his eyes after hearing Yang Yun's loud shout.
At this moment, his breathing was extremely short, his whole body was trembling, and although the weather was cold to freezing, his forehead was already covered with hot sweat.
Seeing a bright saber stabbing towards him, the guy's eyes widened, he tried to open his mouth and wanted to ask for mercy, but because the injury was too serious, except for breathing, he couldn't say a word at all, so he could only use all his strength to keep twisting his body, as if he wanted to dodge Zhao Daquan's top-down stab.
However, even though this guy seemed to twist his body, the saber in Zhao Daquan's hand still stabbed him very accurately.
It's just that the tip of the knife that was originally going to be stabbed in his neck turned out to be stabbed in the shoulder, and the pain suddenly made his forehead bruise, his mouth was rough and angry, and he was constantly roaring, but unfortunately the voice was too small.
"Stab him in the neck and kill him with a knife, why do you want me to show you?"
After seeing Zhao Daquan stab that guy in the shoulder, he didn't dare to stab the second knife for a long time, and Yang Yun scolded again in dissatisfaction.
"Huh? Good! ”
Zhao Daquan gritted his teeth again and stabbed at this guy's neck.
As a result, the tip of the knife was originally aimed at the neck of this guy, but when it came to stabbing, it was stabbed on the bones a few centimeters below the neck of this guy.
"Hey!"
Yang Yun sighed, walked over a little helplessly, snatched the saber from Zhao Daquan's hand, and then said again: "Look at it!" ”
With that, Yang Yun slashed directly at the neck of the other guy.
The knife fell, and in an instant, the carotid artery in the man's neck was bleeding, and one of his dog heads was dripping out several meters away.
But this guy should be glad that he is in a coma at the moment, so he died without a trace of pain.
Of course, the pain before fainting doesn't count......
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(End of chapter)