258 Fight to the Death!

"Even if I die, I'm going to pull you on my back!" Zhao Guodong took out a grenade from his back and pulled the string and went straight to Junichiro Takagi. Junichiro Takagi saw that Zhao Guodong pulled out the grenade and ran towards him, and quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction, but he was pounced on by Zhao Guodong before he ran two steps.

Zhao Guodong stuffed the grenade under Junichiro Takagi's body at once, and then pressed it on Junichiro Takagi's body, and said in Junichiro Takagi's ear: "If I die, you have to die too!" ”

Junichiro Takagi was really panicked at this time, this kid was obviously trying to find himself desperately with a grenade, who didn't want to live. Junichiro Takagi struggled hard, and kept hitting Zhao Guodong's head with his elbow, trying to make him let go, but Zhao Guodong didn't care about it at all, just hugged Junichiro Takagi to death.

"Get out of here, get out of here." Junichiro Takagi hit Zhao Guodong's head hard with his elbow.

Zhao Guodong was already dizzy, the blood blurred his eyes, and he even had hallucinations, but he still pressed Zhao Guodong under his body. "I—I won't let go, I want you to die."

Junichiro Takagi hit Zhao Guodong's temple hard with his elbow, which completely stunned Zhao Guodong, Junichiro Takagi knocked Zhao Guodong to the ground, and then broke Zhao Guodong's hand, because Zhao Guodong's buckle was too strong, two fingers were broken. Junichiro Takagi got up and threw the grenade in his arms at Zhao Guodong, but it was too late at this time, and the fuse of the grenade was already finished.

That's a long time period, but it's really short, less than ten seconds. With a "boom", the grenade exploded, and it exploded just as the grenade left Junichiro Takagi's hand.

"No ——!" Gao Jiancheng slashed an enemy to the ground with a knife and heard an explosion, looked back, and just saw Junichiro Takagi standing there and rolling to the ground, "I'll grass your grandma." Gao Jiancheng cut a road one by one, and walked to the place where the explosion was covered in blood, and the blood was someone else's and his own.

Junichiro Takagi got up from the ground, shook his stunned head, and took a breath of cold air with a "hiss", the grenade just now injured his palm, or only a little bit of flesh and skin, and the whole palm was blackened by the grenade.

"Takagi." Gao Jiancheng gritted his teeth and looked at Junichiro Takagi, who was getting up. "You're not dead?"

Junichiro Takagi covered his palms and saw a bloody man standing in front of him, it was Gao Jiancheng.

"I'll kill you!" Gao Jiancheng didn't care about 37 or 21, and he covered his face with a knife on Junichiro Takagi's head.

At this moment, there was another roar, "Old Cow! Bao Cheng knelt on the ground and hugged Lao Niu in his arms, "Lao Niu, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for, it's all brothers, I'll go first, you must hold on." The old cow who never spoke said so much in one breath, if it was rested on the usual rest, everyone's jaws would fall, but now no one can laugh, no one has time to laugh. Lao Niu's sentence is the last sentence in his life.

"Old cow." Bao Cheng hugged the old cow's corpse and cried. Immediately after that, a heavy object fell on Bao Cheng's shoulder, and it was lightly sent on Bao Cheng's chest, and a blood-colored handprint covered Bao Cheng's chest.

"Brother, brother and you have been fighting, now I will leave first, no one will fight with you in the future, you have to live happily, don't miss me too much." This person was Shi Jinbao, who saw someone slashing down with a knife in the back of Baocheng, and desperately came over to block the knife, but then two or three people came over and stabbed the bayonet into his chest. "Take care of the dog, he is still a child, remember, it must be ......, it must be."

Shi Jinbao patted Bao Cheng's shoulder with all his strength, "You must live and take care of ......." Shi Jinbao was still looking at Baocheng when he fell, and from his eyes, Shi Jinbao saw persistence and protection.

"I must." Bao Cheng gently put the old cow on the ground, lay flat under the military flag, closed Shi Jinbao's eyes, and saw a person as small as a dog baby carrying a big knife and chopping there.

"Kill!" Bao Cheng roared angrily, stood by the side of the dog baby to protect him, even if he was stabbed, he had to block the bayonet that was about to be stabbed into the dog baby, and even stabbed into his own body.

"Brother, what are you?" The dog baby watched Bao Cheng desperately block the knife in front of him.

"You are a little brother, how can you not take care of it as an elder brother." Bao Cheng covered the wound on his stomach and smiled and said to the dog, "Don't be distracted, pay attention to the enemy." ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! "Amon's knife is wider, longer, and heavier than anyone's, and with every slash Amon's roars, and with each slash, the enemy is split in half." How is Amon? "Liu Jun used two bayonets instead of a broadsword, and his broadsword had already been cut down, and now he had broken four daggers.

Liu Jun, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, was now physically and mentally exhausted after that high-intensity hand-to-hand fight, and the two daggers in his hands also felt particularly heavy. Usually Amon would smile, scratch his head with his hand, and then take out a piece of steamed bread from his arms and stuff it into his mouth, but now Amon took out the steamed bun from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth and transferred it to the ground.

Liu Jun, who was originally standing back to back with Amon, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, Amun stood up straight, and he could only go to his armpits, how could his head touch his head now?

"Amon, Amon?" Liu Jun looked back and saw that Amon's eyes were wide open, and there was still half a piece of steamed bread at the corner of his mouth, which slid down little by little. Liu Jun blocked the stabbing knife with a knife, slowly held Amon, and looked down from his face until the knife on his chest, which slid from the left chest to the root of the right thigh.

The intestines and stomach all flowed out of it, "Amon, Amun, wake up, wake up." Liu Jun blocked another knife, but the knife was so strong that Liu Jun, who was already tired, spit out a mouthful of blood, "Amon, wake up, I can't sleep, cough cough." Liu Jun was another mouthful of blood.

"I'm tired, I'll sleep for a while." Amon reached out and picked up the steamed buns that fell on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth, but the steamed buns were immediately in his mouth, and all the strength in his hands was gone.

"Amon!"