Chapter Eighty-Five: Skinning Alive

"Who's hurt?" It was at this moment that the hygienist came running out of breath.

"Hurry up and take a look, it's Cui Min." Yang Juan hurriedly stood up and moved out of the way.

"What? Cui Min is injured? Oh, my God! Why is it so heavy? The hygienist squatted down and screamed when he saw the blood stain on her back.

"I've stopped the bleeding for the time being, but I don't know how deep the wound is." Yang Juan glanced at Mengzi and whispered to the hygienist.

The hygienist hurriedly took out a pair of tweezers, wrapped the tip of the tweezers with gauze, and then gently probed into the knife.

"Commissar, the situation is not very good." The hygienist said with a very ugly face.

"What do you mean? What does it mean to be in a bad situation? When Mengzi heard this, he asked with a roar.

"The knife wound is too deep, and Sister Cui Min is bleeding too much, and her reaction is a little sluggish, I'm afraid it's ......" The hygienist looked at Mengzi in embarrassment and then looked at Yang Juan and said.

"Master doesn't care so much today, if you can't revive Cui Min for me, I'll shoot you to death." Mengzi said fiercely with blood-red eyes.

"Mengzi, don't embarrass her, I know... Political commissar, you come here, I want to say a few words to you, there is one thing that I Cui Min can't rest assured even if he dies, so I have to beg you to ......" Let Mengzi roar like this, Cui Min opened his eyes with great difficulty, and said weakly.

Hearing her say this, Mengzi's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears came down.

"It's me who is not good. Cui Min, I didn't fail to protect you. If you hold it up for me, I'll be fine," Yang Juan knelt on the ground and leaned over her ear, saying with tears in her eyes.

"I can't blame you, if you want to blame, blame the little devil." Cui Min took a breath and continued.

"If you have anything, just say it, I, Yang Juan, swear by the sky, and I must do the things you entrusted." Yang Juan knew that her time was running out, so she hurriedly said.

"I'm relieved that you say that. Mengzi is a good man, I am not unyielding with him, I originally wanted to take good care of him with this life, but now I'm afraid it won't work. Political commissar, I know you like him too, in fact, he likes you too, you must take care of it for me" Cui Min didn't finish speaking, and suddenly his head tilted and he didn't move.

"Cui Min" Yang Juan hugged her and cried.

"Cui Min, you can't just do it" Mengzi pushed Yang Juan away and cried when he held Cui Min in his arms.

"Mengzi, give her to me, you can't do this" Yang Juan cried and said. Mako is a hero in everyone's minds, and she doesn't want his image to be affected because of this incident.

"Stay away from me! If it weren't for you, Cui Min, would you be able to do this? You can't even protect your own people, what kind of political commissar are you? Guerrillas, bullshit! Mengzi reprimanded fiercely, still holding Cui Min tightly in his arms.

"Regiment leader, our brother will go down and avenge Sister Cui Min!" The squad leader and the members of the volunteer army had never seen the fierce son suffer such a grievance, and they were furious for a while, picked up their guns and rushed to the mountain.

"Wait for me! Cui Min, I'll take my brothers to avenge you. As soon as Mengzi heard the squad leader say this, he suddenly came to his senses, he gently put Cui Min on the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times at the corpse, then got up, stared at the blood-red eyes and said.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, that is, at the place of the second line of defense, the two groups were still strangled together.

In the end, the line of defense was held, but it was not easy to drive the little devil down the mountain at once, at this time the heavy fire of both sides did not play a big role, and no one dared to sweep with machine guns, because the two groups were already fighting together. It's impossible to make them all sudden indiscriminately.

The twenty or so people brought by the fierce son are its strong point in hand-to-hand combat, each with a handful of twenty rings, a branch of thirty-eight large covers, and a lack of heavy weapons. At this time, he didn't say a word, one hand and twenty rings, came to the second line of defense, just a little devil with a gun about to rush up, and as soon as the fierce man raised his hand, the "horn" was a shot in the head.

The little devil was shot, although his life was gone, but he fell down a little slower, and the fierce man raised his foot and kicked the corpse of this guy, and then waved his hands "horn horn" is a burst of point shots.

"Kill, brothers, avenge Cui Min!" The leader of the squad shouted, led the twenty or so people, and rushed to the melee team at once.

Before the twenty or so of them rushed down, the little devil still had a slight advantage. When the battle reached this point, the two sides fought hand-to-hand together, and the bullets had already run out, and the little devil's bayonet kung fu was not said, so it was not surprising that he had the upper hand.

But the group of volunteers is different, each hand has twenty shots, there are enough bullets, and what is even more terrifying is that the murderous aura is about to explode in the chest, and it is impossible to block it at this time.

Just one charge, twenty or thirty little devils and traitors met the king of Hades.

"What did you say? What happened to Choi Min? As soon as the guerrillas were rescued, they hurriedly came over and asked.

"Cui Min sacrificed!"

"What? Cui Min sacrificed, how could it be? The players said with some disbelief.

The first squad leader didn't say anything, just gestured with his eyes to kill the red-eyed fierce son.

Mengzi's two twenty rings swept away in an instant, and the two box guns that had run out of bullets were parted to his waist, and Mengzi picked up a 38-style and killed a little devil who was an official.

The little devil who greeted him was a lieutenant, holding a Japanese war knife in both hands, and the blade was still dripping with blood.

"Commander, I'll deal with him." The first squad leader was afraid that the fierce son would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly rushed over to block in front of him.

"Go aside, this guy is mine, I'm going to skin him and cut off his head." Mengzi pushed the squad leader to the side, staring at the little devil and said.

"Roar, fight bayonets, yours can't do it, those who are afraid of death, put down the gun." The little devil looked at the fierce man arrogantly and said.

"I'll your grandma! Little devil, today the master is not only going to kill you, but also to skin you alive and cut off your head. Er Mengzi's eyes widened angrily, as if almost two eyeballs were about to pop out.

No one expected that this little devil could actually understand Chinese.

"Haha, the one who is in China, the one who brags can do it, and the one who has a bayonet." The little devil stretched out his little finger and said.

Mengzi didn't say anything, he covered the 38 big cover and suddenly stabbed it out. The little devil was really unambiguous, knocked the war knife in his hand horizontally, shook his wrist, and swept the blade down the barrel.

"You don't know whether you are dead or alive, give it back to the master." The fierce man screamed and scolded, and as soon as he used both hands, he knocked the war knife with a "snap", and the tip of the bayonet shook and stabbed straight into the opponent's stomach.

The little devil was stunned for a moment: Although the other party's knock has no technical content, its strength is amazing. Just as he was stunned, the bayonet came.

This guy is worthy of being a master of fighting bayonets, and when he saw the bayonet of the fierce man coming, he turned the war knife with both hands, and with a "snap", he just slashed it on the barrel of the gun, and cut the bayonet out of his stomach.

After missing twice, Mengzi's eyes turned red, and he scolded: "your grandma, if the master doesn't give you some real money, you don't know the master's methods, look at the knife." The fierce man picked up the bayonet and handed it forward with both hands, just as the tip of the bayonet was under the little devil's neck.

said to the little devil that this position is the most difficult to defend, the knife can't be used to smash up, and the cut down is too high, and it can't be reached at all. This guy didn't know what to do, and suddenly he felt a pain under his neck, and hurriedly looked down to see that the tip of the bayonet had pierced into the flesh.

"You" the little devil exclaimed, threw the war knife in his hand, and gripped the blade tightly with both hands.

"Hold the knife, and the master won't pick your skin? You show the master, open me for me! The fierce man screamed, almost used all the strength of his body on his hands, and then pressed down fiercely, and he heard a "stab" sound, and the tip of the bayonet slashed down the little devil's chest, directly under the little belly.

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The fierce man started so fast that these things flowed out, and the little devil continued to stand there, looking down at his stomach. To tell the truth, this guy is so big, and he doesn't know that he can hold so many things in his stomach, he looked at Yiqi in front of him in dismay, with an incredible expression.

"Haha, the master is not only going to pick your skin, but also cut off your head." The fierce man didn't stop, he scooped up the little devil's war knife, swung it violently, and cut it down at the little devil's neck.

"Click", a head the size of a watermelon, fell from his neck at once. At this time, this position happened to be a slope, and as soon as my head fell to the ground, I "grunted" and rolled down the slope.

The Kwantung Army is not an ordinary unit, and there is no need to say that the combat effectiveness is needless to say, according to the general law, an ordinary Kwantung Army soldier, if he fights with a bayonet, two or three Chinese will not be able to get close. Not to mention their officers, who pull out one at random, are definitely good at swordsmanship. But today this little devil officer is a little unlucky, he encountered a fierce killer, and it is a fierce killer who is in extreme pain, anger, and madness, a fierce killer who has almost lost his mind, not to mention a little devil officer, even if there are ten or eight around at this time, the fierce man will be killed.

The little devil is most afraid of cutting off his head, everyone knows this. According to them, if the head is cut off, Amaterasu will not accept it after death, then he will become a lonely ghost, and he will not be able to return to Japan and return to his hometown, so once the little devil is defeated, he will admit that he committed suicide by disembowelment, and he is not willing to have his head cut off.

There are many little devils, before going to war, they privately put an iron hoop around their necks to prevent someone from cutting off their heads. Poor little devil officer, he thinks that his swordsmanship is invincible in the world, and he doesn't have that iron hoop around his neck, if he knew that he met a fierce killer today, he wouldn't take off the iron hoop if he said anything.

Those little devils who were still fighting, when they saw a head rolling down from above, they were instantly frightened, how could they still have combat effectiveness.

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