Chapter 33 Lao Tzu can't die yet
In the grass and mud ravines, the fight between the devil and the bandit did not stop, and those with knives in their hands pierced the devil's abdomen and chest with a knife, and beat them with their bare hands, the devil was unrecognizable, the flesh and blood were hung and swayed by the skin, and the bandits' fists were also flesh and skin, and even the bones were exposed. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The sapling, which was originally vigorous and upward, had already been broken and trampled to death before it could share some sunlight in the big tree.
After nearly an hour of fighting, the devil's soldiers also fell into a state of unknown physical strength, lying on the ground, rolling and crawling, the surviving bandits also gasped for air towards the sky, and the body was tortured not like a person, some bandits had one arm left, their faces were blurred with flesh and blood, and they couldn't see clearly, and they still held stones and threw them at the devil who was still breathing next to him, but a devil behind him stood up with a spear, and used his last strength to insert the bayonet into the bandit's abdomen, and the stone in the hands of the bandit brothers fell to the ground weakly, with his mouth open, The card owner took one last breath and opened his eyes to the sky.
The bandit brothers who stood up were scattered in all directions, dragging their remnants together, Long Zaitian glanced at it slightly, there were less than thirty people, and the infantry of more than 200 devils had nearly seventy people left, and the casualties were almost the same, and no one took advantage of it.
The devils who survived the fight bent their backs and squirmed towards the large army.
The second child flicked one arm and held a machine gun in the other, resting it on his shoulder, and holding "Dog's Day!" with his chin. The machine gun suddenly spun around twice and shot the surviving devil soldiers, and the devil bent down and threw himself to the ground, his head to the left, his eyes desperate, his teeth and lips stained red with the blood that flowed out.
"Bang" gunshots crisply, a shot after being weak, extraordinarily crisp, came out of Kameda's pistol, through the woods that had just calmed, touching the skin, flesh, and internal organs of the second child, bringing out a lump of meat, the second child tilted back two steps, the mouth "poof" blood spurted out, the machine gun in his hand fell to the ground, the fingers were weakly propped open, and the corners of the bloodshot mouth still left a smile, before closing his eyes, look at the dragon in the sky, fall!
Long Zaitian's pupils were dilated several times, "Lao ,,,,, Er's ,,,,," shouted from the bottom of his heart, ran over in three steps, and supported his body before the second child fell to the ground, Long Zaitian slowly put down the second child's body, "Wait for me, brother, Lao Tzu still has something, I'll accompany you when I'm done!" β
"Brothers, have another drink!" Less than thirty people took the flask from their waists, held it in both hands, and testified to God, as they had bowed when they had gone up to the mountain.
"!" The dragon roared in the sky.
"Dry" rose in response, "Hahahaha, happy, happy!" β
When the devil was about to shoot, he was stopped by Kameda and said, "Give them a little respect!" β
After drying the last pot of wine, throwing out the flask in his hand, holding a gun and carrying a knife with a knife, he walked straight towards the devil, shooting as he went, holding his head high, moving forward in the bullet of the devil, desperate, this is the last struggle of this group of bandits.
Kameda put away the little mercy just now, turned around and retreated, raised his right hand and fell, and the several machine guns that came up with him "da-da-da" turned around, the bandit brothers were shot, shut up and wrapped the blood without spitting it out, the posture of raising the gun was not deformed at all, and continued to shoot, the thigh was shot, and the other leg continued to drag forward until the devil's cannon sounded.
"Boom!" Several cannons blasted out, sounded the horn of death, blew out several large craters, and the bandit brothers were mercilessly blown away, dancing in the air, which was still stretched, and the arms and thighs torn by the shells flew wildly.
The devil's machine gun cannon roared like a devil, and the team of less than thirty people was bombarded indiscriminately, and the rest was less than a few of you, and the brother next to Long Zaitian was hit by a shot, and Long Zaitian put up his shoulders and continued to move forward, and he could still put a shot to count as a shot, and he could change it for a big profit.
There was another burst of bullet tearing, and the only one left was Long Zaitian, the devil didn't shoot again, and the bullet in the dragon in the heavenly spear was also finished, dragging the big knife that had been with him for half his life, and the arm that was shot by Kameda was weakly thrown in mid-air, and the injured knee limped towards Kameda.
The devil surrounded him, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Long Zaitian, Kameda waved his hand, and the devil dispersed, and Long Zaitian walked in front of Kameda, his blood-red eyes glared angrily, and the bloody crown of his teeth was clenched very tightly. Scolded: "Holy shit! Poof! The blood in his mouth spat onto Kameda's face.
Kameda wiped his face, lowered his head and took off his white gloves stained red with blood, and looked up at Long Zaitiandao, "It's a man!" "Bang" a shot, the bullet passed through the other knee of the dragon in the sky.
Gritting his teeth, without making an unpleasant scream, his knees bent uncontrollably, Ryu Zaitian struggled to prop up his body with a large knife, stood unsteadily, raised the large knife above his head with one hand, and slashed towards Kameda.
The bullet passed through his chest, and the sound of his internal organs being stirred by the high-speed rotating bullet could be heard, and the dragon fell to his knees on the ground.
Kameda thought that the bandit was finally dead, so he ordered a large army to march forward and march towards the village, taking the cockscomb castle.
Long Zaitian, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have a trace of breath surging outward, and he kept reminding himself that he couldn't die yet, and that there was still one thing left unfinished, and it was this thought that made him whistle.
The war horse that had accompanied him for many years, roared wildly, heard the shout of the master, and ran to the side of the dragon in the sky, and the dragon climbed on the back of the war horse, and the horse carried the dragon in the sky and galloped towards the cockscomb city.
"Shoot!" Kameda shot at the war horse, and the devil's machine gun fire also began to work, and the war horse shuttled smartly, but was still hit in the thigh by a shot, and the war horse "want hehe!" With a miserable scream, he fell to his knees, and when the devil was excited, the war horse stood up and galloped again.
Gone.
When they arrived at Rooster Crown, the horses were badly wounded and exhausted, and they fell to the ground, gasping for air in their nostrils, and the last struggles of their lives.
Long Zaitian slowly climbed to the edge of the Cockscomb City, looked at the large mountains and smiled, and finally took out a grenade, ripped off the lead with his teeth, and fell from the Cockscomb City Wall with the gravity of his body.
Before landing, the grenade in his hand exploded, a black mist appeared, with a slight red spark, the dragon was torn apart in the sky, and the explosion of the grenade ignited the explosives buried in the tripod of Cockscomb City.
"Boom" poured into the mountains, a huge black mushroom cloud covered the mountains, the stone and brick walls flew out several meters away, the entire Cockscomb City collapsed downward, and the mountains on both sides were neatly cut off in half, becoming a smooth broken wall, the huge heat of the explosives boiled the air, and the mountains and forests next to them were scorched and scorched, all black and pitched sawdust and charcoal.
With the bombing of Cockscomb City, the devils were blocked out of the main road and had to reopen the road or detour, which also relieved the nervous anti-Japanese soldiers a little.
The roar of explosives resounded throughout the area, and also entered Liao Changsheng's team, which had retreated far away, Zhang Ersil stopped, looking in the direction of Rooster Crown City, and his heavy mood was speechless.
And the others all sighed with some cheers and excitement, "Exploded, Brother Changsheng, exploded!" β
Ah Feng also seemed happy, "Daddy has succeeded, Daddy is mighty!" "Being kept in the dark and not knowing anything, like a naΓ―ve girl who is proud of her father.
Zhang Ersil slowly took out the sachet from his clothes, the entrustment given to him by Long Zaitian, he hesitated for a while, and finally spread out his palm tremblingly, handed it to Ah Feng, and said, "Sister, this is what the master of Longzhai entrusted me to you that night!" A sad look on his face.
Ah Feng felt that something was wrong, and the pride and happiness just now quietly put it away, and slowly untied the sachet, which were two farewell letters, one for himself and one for Liao Changsheng.
Ah Feng looked at the words on the yellow paper, tears were rolling down, and he squatted in place in grief, reading word by word.