Chapter 39: The Hunt

The firelight continued to weaken, and finally turned into a pile of reddish light and shadow.

"Almost, let's get on!"

Wang Dong shouted, constantly moving his hands and feet that were almost frozen into ice, then pulled out his gun, and sneaked towards the fire in the distance with Xu Ming, listening to the snoring sound like thunder, the two of them couldn't help but grit their teeth again, and said in their hearts, you two bastards are still sleeping so comfortably when you die, you deserve to die!

The snoring was suddenly quieter!

Xu Ming squatted down suddenly in fright, and said in his heart Don't you be discovered, right?

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with them, we have guns in our hands, and we're afraid they won't make it?"

Wang Dong couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to the shack that was not far away, saying in his heart that you two bastards have hot water to drink and roast, do you know how our brothers came over these two days? When we kill you two bastards, we can go back to the provincial capital as soon as possible to eat and drink spicy food!

However, at this moment, a terrible howl sounded from Wang Dong's mouth in an instant!

"What's going on?"

Xu Ming screamed and wanted to rush, but suddenly stopped, his face pale!

He clearly saw that a sharp bamboo stick pierced from the center of his foot into the instep of his foot, and the blood was terrifying, and the blood turned into a black patch on the snow surface in the dark night, spreading incessantly......

"Don't come here, this bastard has set a trap here!"

Wang Dong roared fiercely, and fired at the shack, Xu Ming also fired, the crackling gunshots and firelight kept flickering, and the snow splashed at the shack!

"I'm here!"

A cold voice came from not far from their side, and a vague figure was about to pounce!

"Damn, this bastard is next to us!"

Wang Dong and Xu Ming hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun and shot at the black shadow, until all the bullets were empty, then they stopped, their eyes were terrified-because they had obviously hit this figure with many shots, but the figure still did not fall, but shook gently, like a floating ghost!

"Don't be afraid, I assure you with Marxism-Leninism that there are no ghosts in this world!"

Yang Quanlin's voice came from the other side of the shack, and the dim fire also burned violently, and the fire light shone on a large area, Yang Quanlin pointed to the figure and said with a funny face: "People just dry a piece of clothes, you have a grudge against clothes, a good piece of clothing was beaten by you everywhere with holes......

Wang Dong Xu Ming's face suddenly turned white, and he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he actually wasted all the bullets on a torn dress!

Then, they saw Yang Yi walking out from behind the big tree not far from his clothes, his eyes were extremely cold!

Although Yang Yi has not been in the provincial capital for a long time, because of Song Jiawen, Wang Dong and Xu Ming often meet Yang Yi, and even had conflicts with Yang Yi for the sake of protecting the lord.

In their eyes, Yang Yi is the same as all the dirt buns and waste they know, it is useless to the extreme, and they can only laugh when they see the woman they like being beaten up, and even before Wang Dong kicked Yang Yi, Yang Yi didn't even dare to let out a fart.

If it weren't for Guo Xiaokun's worry that Song Jiawen would see something, Wang Dong and Xu Ming would have to do it after they were far away from the provincial capital, Wang Dong and Xu Ming felt that it would be easier to kill this kind of nest than to pinch an ant to death.

But at this moment, seeing Yang Yi appear, Wang Dong and Xu Ming couldn't help but feel cold and numb, because they found that the familiar wreckage was suddenly like a different person!

It's like a long knife out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, which makes people's hearts palpitate!

"Brother Yang, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Wang Dong said with a dry smile with a knotted tongue: "We have no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, if it weren't for Guo Xiaokun's bastard, how could we trouble you?" How about this matter, you cross your Yangguan Road and we take our single-plank bridge, we will definitely stay away from the provincial capital and never appear in front of you again, do you think it's okay? ”

"What do you say?"

Yang Yi smiled, took out the machete at his waist, and approached Wang Dong Xu Ming with his steps - he used this knife to chop wood, cut beasts, and cut bandits.

Now, he's going to use it to cut people!

The cold light on the blade looked particularly cold in the snowy night......

"Wang Dong, what are you doing with this bastard talking so much nonsense?"

Xu Ming roared: "How come the two of us have also been trained for a long time, are we still afraid of him?" Let's go up together, fight with this bastard......"

"Fight!"

Wang Dong was also heartbroken, and rushed towards Yang Yi first with his injured foot, and the dagger in his hand was almost like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole!

Yang Yi snorted, half-spinning sideways, and the machete whistled down with a sharp cold glow!

Wang Dong only felt that his stabbed hand was broken like straw, separated from his arm, and he didn't feel pain immediately, until he saw the still squirming palm fall to the ground, blood gushing out like a fountain, and then he howled miserably......

However, Wang Dong is not an ordinary person after all, Guo Jinjun asked him to follow and protect his son, just because he took a fancy to their ruthlessness.

Therefore, even if he lost a hand and one foot was pierced by a bamboo nail, he slammed into Yang Yi with one shoulder in a miserable howl, and roared fiercely: "Xu Ming, kill him......"

Then, he heard the sound of hurrying away, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Ming, who was the first to scream desperately, fleeing into the distance like a wild dog on the loose, without looking back, and suddenly came to his heart, and scolded: "The surname is Xu, why don't you talk about morality......"

Then he was hit the head, and his eyes fell to the ground.

"I'm going to chase the surname Xu, if he runs away, your younger brothers and sisters and Miss Jiawen are probably in trouble!"

Yang Quanlin is a typical scholar, with a mouth but a thin body, just by looking at it, it will make people worry that even if Xu Ming catches up with him, he is not enough for Xu Ming to slap him, but his attitude of rushing out is extremely brave, like a tiger chasing a hare!

Shout......

The roar almost passed by Yang Quanlin's pursuing figure, bringing up a large area of flying snow, and then there was a muffled sound,

Xu Ming struggled a few times, and finally fell down.

The machete swept the distance of more than a dozen or twenty people and slashed into his back, even most of the back bones were cut, and he had no chance of survival.

"Stay away next time!"

Yang Yi came over and pulled out a firewood knife, and found a package from the snowdrift not far away and brought it back, and then said to Yang Quanlin: "You are more suitable for talking about ideals and saving the country, but this kind of thing is really not very suitable for you......"

Yang Quanlin was immediately furious, and it was not pleasant to be underestimated, but he also knew that although he had the courage to die to repay the country, he did not have the strength and ruthlessness to charge into the bloody field.

Because, he is a political commissar, not a soldier, although he would like to be a soldier.