Bai Yi's words were loud, but in Zhan Hongtao's ears, it was like a big joke, and he couldn't help laughing: "Want to kill people and kill people? Haha, Bai Yi, I know you may want to, but what did you use to kill me? The burning stick in your hand, or your mouth harder than a dead duck? ”

Zhan Hongtao knew that Bai Yitou often had unexpected actions, such as the strange explosive device, the power of which was comparable to that of a large-caliber artillery shell; Another example is Bai Yi's marksmanship, no matter how long or short, it can be trusted and accurate, but the problem is that Bai Yi does not have that kind of explosive device in his hand at all, and even if he does, he does not dare to use it, after all, that thing is too lethal, unless Bai Yi buries the people around him with him in order to kill him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for marksmanship, a good gun is naturally no problem, but now, after Zhan Hongtao's "paste" covering with rust, fine sand and silt, almost all the firearms worn by Bai Yi are infected, not to mention shooting, even if it is a scrap iron to hit people, it seems to be in the way.

What the? Where can Bai Yi send other fighters to get guns? If so, then it is really too underestimated Zhan Hongtao, you must know that the bayonet he put on Song Jixue's neck has long been hungry and thirsty, coupled with his own skills, it is estimated that Bai Yi has a slight sprout, and Song Jixue's life has been taken by him, not only that, but he may even take this opportunity to rush forward, and before he dies, he may kill Bai Yi.

Because of this, Zhan Hongtao is not worried about these problems at all, and he also doesn't think that Bai Yi dares to take this risk, because he dares to ridicule so unscrupulously, and in fact, it is true, Bai Yili's improved M1 carbine has lost its effect, and the pistol on his waist is also filled with slimy "paste".

As for rushing up and fighting with Zhan Hongtao to the flesh, Bai Yi didn't even think about it, jokes, I know from the skills in front of me that Zhan Hongtao is a practitioner, and he, Bai Yi, whether in his previous life or in this life, the kung fu in his hands is nothing more than a few sets of martial arts in the army, if it weren't for this body tempered in the war to temper the instinctive reaction to danger, just take it just now, it would be difficult for Bai Yi to dodge, as for the hands, let alone think about it, it is definitely not an opponent.

The problem is very serious, and it seems to be very unsolvable, but Bai Yi did not flinch because of this, there is no way, such a big trouble has been pushed against his door, he just doesn't want to eradicate it, and he will eradicate it, otherwise he is really sorry for his hands that are good at eradicating trouble, even if he doesn't like trouble very much.

"I seem to have told you ......when I was repairing the steam boiler in Workshop No. 4" Looking at Zhan Hongtao's indifferent contemptuous smile, the corners of Bai Yi's mouth couldn't help but pick up, but before he finished speaking, Lao Ge on the side endured the pain, grabbed Bai Yi's arm imperceptibly, and immediately shook his head at him with a worried face.

The meaning is very clear, tell Bai Yi not to be impulsive, after all, Song Jixue is still in Zhan Hongtao's hands, Bai Yi knows Lao Ge's thoughts very well, so he smiled at Lao Ge gently, that smile confidently contains a strong will and firm belief, this smile Lao Ge is very familiar.

On the artillery position in Tashan, next to the truck in Staring Ridge, Bai Yi showed such a smile, so Lao Ge let go, but he was still very worried, this is not Tashan, there is no artillery available; It's not a staring ridge, there's no material on a truck; Bai Yi now has nothing to borrow except for a pair of hands, where did he get such confidence?

The same question, Zhan Hongtao also kept thinking in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with a reason, and in the end he could only take Bai Yi's self-confidence as the last scene to fight for face, so Zhan Hongtao simply squinted his eyes, like an old monk in a settled state, and no longer paid attention to Bai Yi's "gossip".

Bai Yi didn't care how Zhan Hongtao ignored him, and still said to himself: "Master, master, don't rely on the old and sell the old, you have enough experience, but you may not have enough vision, and you may not have even seen many things......

Before Bai Yi's words fell, Zhan Hongtao opened his eyes like a frightened rabbit, and the vigilance in his heart suddenly filled his old face, so he didn't think about it, and the hand that clenched the bayonet was about to be forced.

At this moment, Bai Yi's right hand reached into his waist like lightning, and pulled out the Browning M1903 pistol soaked in rust, fine sand and silt, at the same time, the right foot kicked back suddenly, and the right thumb moved the hammer at the same time, only to hear a crisp sound of "click~~", the heel of the right foot accurately kicked the sleeve, and the thumb of the right hand also pressed the hammer at the same time.

Immediately, Bai Yi suddenly raised the gun, and the index finger of his right hand suddenly pulled the trigger, "Bang~~~" A gunshot shot tore the night sky in an instant, and a bullet that spit out a blazing hot stream, with a roar beyond the speed of sound, flew out of the chamber of the gun......

With years of professionalism and a keen sixth sense, although Zhan Hongtao has already judged the coming of danger, he didn't expect it to be so fast, what method did he use? What's going on with that action? How can a firearm be loaded like this? No, how can I think of these useless, isn't Bai Yi's gun infected by his own "paste", how can it still be fired?

A series of questions flickered in his mind, so that when he reacted, the bullet had already flown out of the chamber, Zhan Hongtao secretly screamed badly, and the hand holding the bayonet stabbed Song Jixue's throat violently......

The bullet head is light and smooth, and the tip of the bayonet is very spicy.

But the smile of death flew with lightness; It seems to be fierce and fierce, but there is no longer that coronation from hell......

When the bayonet had touched the flesh and blood, Song Jixue, who was in the center, still closed his eyes, and the soldiers around him couldn't help but look horrified, and Zhan Hongtao finally showed the most relieved smile......

"Poof~~"

A burst of blood mist flew up in the air, and before the relieved smile froze on his face forever, the brain that rotated by inertia was still thinking about incomprehensible things: how did Bai Yi do it, why did he can, why should I take risks and regret it...... How did it become a paste? ……

"If you don't understand, you have to learn, if you are self-righteous, there is only one way to die, I said that I will leave your life, and I will do it!" Looking at Zhan Hongtao's collapsed corpse, Bai Yi blew a puff of gunpowder smoke from the gun and pursed his lips disdainfully!