The puppet soldiers immediately felt that there were no bullets flying on the other side. Immediately, they felt less stressed.

Huang Fengchong was still pulling his two goods and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, go back and clean up the two of you." ”

Damn, you dare to deprive me of the opportunity to pretend to be forced, it's strange if you don't clean it up. Of course, this can't be said. Ha ha!

When the two heard Huang Feng's words, they saw that the remaining devils had also withdrawn, and immediately abandoned Huang Feng and ran to Yang Pengxiang's side, they were also anxious about Yang Pengxiang's injury.

In the past, they were also instructed by Yang Pengxiang, not only them, but almost everyone in the Guards Battalion and the Flying Tigers had been instructed by Master Yang, and strictly speaking according to the ancient saying, they were also Master Yang's apprentices. How could they not be in a hurry?

Huang Feng followed and ran out, and as soon as he went out, he found that all the people were coming here. I couldn't help but be shocked.

He hurriedly shouted solemnly in the walkie-talkie: "What are you doing? Immediately take your place and stay vigilant. Do you want to die? Tens of thousands of puppet soldiers are still here! ”

Huang Feng shouted as he ran, and rushed all the way over.

As soon as the soldiers heard Huang Feng's words, they immediately sobered up from their impulsiveness, and they gave up stepping forward one after another, looking for a good place to be on guard.

Cheng Shu can be said to be the first to rush to Yang Pengxiang's side, he just rushed to Yang Pengxiang's side two or three meters when he knelt down and slid directly over, the road was not slippery, he slid over, it can be seen how strong his momentum is.

When he slid to the place, Wang Xiaohu had already turned Yang Pengxiang's body over.

Liu Yan also hurriedly turned over, and when he saw Yang Pengxiang's injury, he quickly tore off his sleeve, got busy, and bandaged him first to stop the bleeding.

Wang Xiaohu saw that Yang Pengxiang was already dying, and he might leave at any time.

He cried out in grief: "Brother Yang, how do you feel? You have to hold on! We're free, and we'll be able to go home right away. I'm going home right now, hold on! ”

Yang Pengxiang closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't care about his plans.

"Master......" At this time, Cheng Shu slid over and shouted.

Finally heard the voice he was going to hear.

Yang Pengxiang opened his eyes slightly, looked at Cheng Shu and said intermittently and difficultly: "Little book, tell ...... Tell your brother...... Brothers, ...... Don't fight among yourself, wait...... After beating the devil, there must be at least two ...... The two of them went back and opened the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall...... Open...... Open up, hair ...... Flourish. Book...... Book...... Under the desk......"

He seemed to have a lot to say, but the more he spoke, the more powerless he became, and he could only say so much, so he closed his eyes and tilted his head, and died heroically.

The three of them were listening attentively, and suddenly Yang Pengxiang left.

"Ah...... Brother Yang......"

"Master......"

"Master Yang......"

The three of them screamed in grief and resounded in the night sky, Huang Feng and Li Dezhou had just arrived, and they happened to see Yang Pengxiang close his eyes and tilt his head, and then they heard the painful cries of the three of them.

Immediately, I felt that my whole body strength was drained, and I didn't run, so I knelt down on the spot, and I was also grief-stricken.

Soon, the surroundings centered on Yang Pengxiang were full of kneeling people.

Tianlong and Weng Nanxi also knelt beside Yang Pengxiang and shouted their master's name, but their master never woke up.

A sad mood is confused on this street, it seems that it doesn't matter if so many devils and puppet soldiers have died, these people can only be spurned by others, and they dare not come out publicly when they die, for fear that they will be dug up and spit on if they are buried.

And Yang Pengxiang will be recorded in the history of this world and will always be admired.

Yang Pengxiang's sacrifice was the biggest loss for the Independent Regiment and even the Independent Army. The saddest thing was Huang Feng and his disciples.

Although Yang Pengxiang did not stay in the Independent Regiment for a long time, his contribution to the Independent Regiment was also huge, and his arrival was a coach for a few months, which directly improved the combat effectiveness of the Independent Division at that time.

followed Huang Feng to fight in the south and north, killed countless devils, and made a lot of contributions, but Huang Feng did nothing for him, until he died in battle today, he never gave him a little real thing.

And Yang Pengxiang, the real duke is selfless, the martial arts hall is gone, and the apprentice even took himself to the Eighth Route Army and gave it to the suffering people of the world.

And if it weren't for Yang Pengxiang, Huang Feng might have died in Taiyuan. And today, he sacrificed to save Liu Yan. How could Huang Feng not be sad?

Huang Feng knelt there, and he really burst into tears, heartbroken, and couldn't cry.

If Huang Feng was not a traverser and had such ability, maybe he would have helped Yang Pengxiang get a lot of substantive things.

But he is a traverser, and he knows that no matter how much he fights for Yang Pengxiang now, it will be a floating cloud. The war is not over, and no amount of anything is useless. This is called the absence of eggs under the nest.

But this seems to be wrong again, Yang Pengxiang directly didn't give him a chance to repay his kindness. How can Huang Feng and his wife repay this kindness?

And he, Huang Feng, now wants to avenge him, and he doesn't know who to go to? Who are you looking for?

Shouichi Terauchi? This bastard is still lying there! Huang Feng, you're here to kill me! It was Lao Tzu who ordered your brother to be killed, what? Defy? I'm not convinced that you're coming to me! But hell only has a departure ticket, not a return ticket!

Huang Feng didn't dare to go! Again, the wind wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop. If the son is filial piety and doesn't wait for him!

Huang Feng was so depressed that he was about to cry. Huang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Hurriedly shouted in his mind: "System, come out, system, come out, come out!" Come out and help see if Master Yang can still be saved? ”

"It's useless, they're all dead, so if you can save it, you won't be called help. It's called rebirth, understand? "This pit daddy system that I haven't seen for a long time came out, and when a word came out, Huang Feng was so angry that he had the urge to die.

"How can you be born again? You're a. Huang Feng shouted wildly in his mind.

System: "Yes! But you can't be reborn in this world

World. It's to use your opportunity to send him to another world to be reborn, with memories!

However, I want to remind you that if he uses it, you don't have it. In other words, you will stay in this world for the rest of your life. That's a real life! You've got to think it through. ”

"Give it to him." Huang Feng said to the system without thinking about it.

"What?" This time the system is very similar to the character of a real person, that is, humanized. It seems to be slowly recovering.

"I told him, is your system deaf or is it collapsing? If you want to collapse, hurry up, I will be angry when I see you. ”

"Hey! Huang Feng, this is a relife! A life that can be relived once! And it's with memories, you don't know how precious it is, right? Just give it away? Are you sure you don't regret it? ”

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