Xiao Zuo: You ...... You let me go back, are you so kind?

Xiao Zuo's assistant shook his head: General, no!

Xiao Zuo laughed and walked forward, and said heroically: What can't you do? I will trade my life for your integrity.

Leng Feng shook his finger and stepped forward, stood by the river, looked across the river, and looked through the sinister confusion: ......No, we don't want them to go back, because their lives are cheaper than yours, and your lives are more precious than them, so I want you to watch them die for you.

Xiao Zuo trembled forward, unconsciously his feet had waded into the water, and he shrank back: There are only a few remnants of my team left, they are all family people, you let them go back, I will be your prisoner, this account, a little calculation, will have to be earned.

Leng Feng: If you calculate carefully, those compatriots who died are also family members, and they all died, so why can't you die? Could it be that in the whole world, life is really divided into high and low?

Xiao Zuo: It seems that you don't agree, you don't agree with such a lucrative business, no wonder, how can a group of foolish people not be invaded?

The zipper angrily pointed at Xiao Zuo who wanted to jump into the river to catch ghosts: A little bald donkey~ Japanese devil, what do you say? If you don't split, you'll have to get up.

The cold wind stopped the zipper: Don't be angry, now we are the dominant party, gentlemen; It's them who are the ones who are the fish at the moment, give up your anger to others!

Leng Ruthless led people from behind to chase to the Lianghe River: Dad, why did you get here?

Biao Zi and Ma Ri nodded madly and admitted: It seems that he is really superior, as soon as the two father and son sing and harmonize, they play the devil in the palm of their hands; I have to admire!

Ma Ri Crazy: Do you want us to mess with him in the future?

Biaozi: We'll see! If there is a war, we will mess with him, and if there is no war, then we cannot wait to starve to death.

Leng Feng gave Leng Lu a thumbs up: Son, you look good, I didn't expect that you had already entered Lianghe Town, and I was still worrying about the people of Lianghe Town that no one would share their worries for them!

Smiled coldly: This is all the guidance of the master, he let us kill Lianghe Town in advance and robbed the devil's crazy killing.

Leng Feng turned around and shouted to his compatriots: Folks, you say, how to deal with these Japanese dogs so that you are happy?

The people of Lianghe Town demanded that the remaining Japanese soldiers be cut with thousands of knives, and then thrown into the oil pan to fry .......

Leng Feng coughed dryly, and there was a kind of cruelty that he couldn't bear: Folks, we are not Japanese, don't be so cruel in our means, they are not real devils, before they die, let's leave them some human dignity!

The villagers listened to Leng Feng's intervention: Leng Hero, you are our savior, how to deal with them, you have the final say!

Leng Feng: Actually, my request is easy for them to meet, except for Xiao Zuo to stay, the rest of the people can choose their own way of death?

Xiao Zuo looked at his brothers in despair, and the ghost soldiers also looked at Xiao Zuo with pity, a feeling of homesickness and longing for his relatives suddenly came to his heart, tears flowed down the cool river, and his dream of a foreign country was broken.

Tonight was particularly long, but it was very sudden, the moonlight and the daylight cut the boundary of the Lianghe, and suddenly a gunshot rang out, and I saw someone falling, one by two, three .......

The person who shot was none other than their squad leader, Xiao Zuo, and this was what he thought was the most dignified way to die; The people of Lianghe Town couldn't bear to look at it, and covered their eyes and cried, half of them were sad for the loss of their relatives, and half of them were the Japanese soldiers who were also suffering for their lives.

In this way, a small detachment of the Japanese army has been completely annihilated, Xiao Zuo is so empty that he feels alive and dead, looks up to the sky and laughs, and kneels in the middle of the river: I didn't expect that my great Japanese Imperial Army also has such a shame, it's really blind!

Leng Feng: It is true that the sky does not open your eyes, and your greatest shame is not now, but the day when the Japanese army surrendered to China and got out ......of China, I seem to have seen that day from you, and on that day, your Emperor and His Majesty will forever lose the right to fight.

Xiao Zuo: Shut up, I only want to die now, but before I die, I want to satisfy a curiosity.

Cold Wind: Say it! Curiosity kills the mouse, and no one shouts at crossing the street?

Xiao Zuo: I heard that your son-in-law will use a sticky ghost to push his palm, if I can see it, even if it is worth dying.

Leng Feng: Well, I have to discuss it with my son-in-law, but not to let you die, but to let you live well, go back to your imperial army, and let them bring troops to fight with us.

All the people panicked, thinking that the cold wind was crazy: cold hero, you can't let the devil enter the village, if you do it again, we won't live.

coldly raised his hands and cast the shadow on Xiao Zuo's body: Everyone is quiet, do you want to live in a panic without sleep at night or do you want to live a peaceful life even though you are sleeping? If the devil is not extinguished for a day, we will not be at peace for a day, but if we want to destroy the devil, just with our mud legs in three mountains, two streams and one hole, there is no chance of taking the initiative to attack, so we have to bring in the devil and fight according to our ideas.

Leng Feng: Son, after all that, I think you should drink saliva, satisfy Xiao Zuojun, and send him on the road!

Xiao Zuo's mood at the moment is like a criminal who has been escorted to the execution ground, his trembling soul is like a hot chicken, especially bottomless, whether he is dead or alive, he will close his eyes, holding a gun to his head~ or leave his fate to his own safety.

Just as Xiao Zuo was waiting for Xiao Zuo to pull the trigger, he coldly drank and chanted a trick sticky shadow with the wind, like a bear paw slapping at Xiao Zuo, and the gun fell down; Xiao Zuo got up from the river, only to see a light go out and disperse, and it was really clear that he had eaten a stuffy gourd.

Xiao Zuo turned slowly and looked at Leng Yan timidly, still refusing to believe such a fantasy kung fu: Can you tell me, how did you use this kung fu?

Crying and laughing coldly, Chili stepped forward and rushed to the ground: Then can you tell me, why did your mother give birth to you like a pig?

Xiao Zuo was angry and cried: You can scold me, but you can't scold my mother, my mother often says that I am as shrewd as a mouse, how can I be as stupid as a pig?

is so cute and naughty, which makes people happy, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, but it is a big thing to peek at the excitement; Coldly swayed forward and sat down on a rock: If I tell you that I am moving too fast, you don't see it, do you believe it?

Xiao Zuo grabbed the gun again, and the cold wind shouted: The gun that enters the water is dangerous, and it will explode!

As soon as the words fell, the cold and ruthless made another move to shoot down Xiao Zuo's gun, and the pepper broke the pepper and threw the rope to wrap Xiao Zuo with one move: Xiao Zuo pig, do you understand now?

Xiao Zuo: Understand what? I won't even understand if I die, moving faster than blinking? I tell you, don't call me a pig in the future, I hate ...... most.

Before she finished speaking, Niuniu picked up a piece of cloth and plugged Xiao Zuozhu's mouth, leaving only a pig-like purr, which really looked like a pig, and someone in the crowd released a joke easily.

Xiao Zuo was tied to a horse, and with a whip whistle, the horse ran towards the Japanese base camp, Xiao Zuo struggled all the way back, and followed the fading north wind to melt with the snow in the cold of deep winter.

The Japanese army broke up, and the people returned, leaving only the blood-stained snow road paved on the road to the Ice Lock Red Heart, shattering the sonorous feelings.

Biaozi: Let's go back, although it didn't make much use, but I was happy to see the defeat of the Japanese army!

Wangheng: Dad, you didn't say it right, we still play a great role, if we don't stand on the right side, there would be no such pride of the cold heroes, without the pride of the cold heroes, there would be no fear and horror of the Japanese army.

Leng Feng: Wangheng is right, if you want to join our anti-Japanese militia wing! It really doesn't matter who does this big brother, the most important thing is to defend our homeland, you see that your Yuantu Mountain belongs to the border land, if there is a war, you are the first to suffer!

Biao Zi calmed down and thought about it: It's okay, since we are all allies, our previous grievances should also be written off; Before, I said that coldness is my son's incident, to anger you, me and Coolxue, fifteen years ago, nothing happened.

Leng Feng put away the blood refining knife and patted Biaozi on the shoulder: I forgot about that a long time ago, and then Kuxue also told me, it's okay!

Biao Zihu smiled: Still say it's okay? Why don't you ask Kuxue why?

Leng Feng awkwardly held the knife in his arms, with nowhere to put it, and wanted to wipe the knife on the neck of the Japanese, but he turned around but couldn't find half a shadow~ Ah! What a peaceful winter!

Biao Zi hugged the cold wind: Okay, I didn't say a few words about you, and I still have no place to embarrass myself, brother~ go! Come with me to the cottage for a drink!

Leng Lu shook hands with Wangheng and made peace, and Chili pepper was pleased to give Leng Ruthless a loving encouragement; Wangheng knelt down on one knee: Ruthless brother, I have offended a lot before, please forgive me, given that your kung fu is so superb, I will mess with you in the future!

Ruthless: Don't dare to be! If he is a brother, how can an elder brother kneel down to his younger brother? Hurry up, we're all kids now, and we're all going to fight devils, so let's follow the adults first!

Wangheng: Yes, mix with the adults, go to the village to drink!

The brothers and sisters were elated: Let's go, go to the Yuantu cottage to drink.

Even the people of Lianghe Town, like a blockade thawed, crossed the Lianghe River to Yuantu Mountain to drink wine; The days are not happy, the first time I killed the devil, and the next time I drank happily.

Like a poem like a leprosy, intoxicated in the loveless hill, the expression is exaggerated to the most beautiful youth, and the beloved parted ways in a foreign city.

Drunk, but also happy, the cold wind hugged the blood refining knife, drunk unconscious, but the knife was important; Seeing this, Biaozi asked his subordinate Tingyan to step forward and take the cold wind knife, so that he could rest comfortably.

How do you know that the cold wind sees the knife heavier than life, and when he sees someone approaching him, he kicks it sideways, and hits the root of his life; Leng Feng indiscriminately drank and said: Don't beat me with this knife idea! This knife is my family's ancestral treasure knife, and it is used to kill devils!

Biao Zi laughed drunkenly and leaned back and forth: Haha......, brother, you are drunk, no one wants to snatch your knife, besides, if we rob your knife, we won't make it, right?

Cold Wind: Don't rob it, this knife will be unsheathed and you will have to drink blood, it's terrible, it's terrible......! After that, another bowl of wine was stuffed.

Hearing that he was injured and did not receive Biaozi's care, it seemed that he had a new brother, so he forgot about the old younger brother, and in the end, no one was a brother, so he was unhappy with hatred, and poured a bowl of wine as if it were malice.

When Biao Zi saw Tingyan serving his own wine, he said fiercely: Tingyan, don't just drink it yourself! Hurry up and compensate the cold wind brothers.

Tingyan covered the injury in his crotch and stood up easily, and stepped forward with a bowl of wine: Brother Leng Feng, junior brother respects you a bowl.

Leng Feng may have been really drunk, and he only remembered hearing that he stepped forward and snatched the Blood Refining Knife in his arms, but he didn't remember that he had also kicked him in the crotch fiercely; Then he slapped his eyes fiercely: You get out of here, I don't have a brother like you, and I dare to beat my idea of refining the treasure knife with blood!

Ma Rimad squinted his eyes half-pushing and half-blocking with a bowl of wine, as if he saw the clue, dried up a mouthful of wine, and left with Brother Paoma and other brothers; Brother Ma broke free from his father~ Ma Ri's crazy pull: Dad, what are you doing, you are drinking to your heart's content!

Ma Ri Crazy: Have you fun? Don't you see that someone is already drunk?

Brother Paoma: Oh, you mean Uncle Leng Feng?

Ma Rima: What Uncle Leng Feng, I think he should be called a drunken madman, you give me a detour to the steep slope and rob me of the listening eye.

Brother Paoma: Dad, what are you going to make trouble about?

Ma Ri Crazy: I can see that there is a meaning of rebellion in the eyes of the biaozi, we are lacking a strong entourage, and the biaozi now has a cold wind, and he has begun to snub us, but we have to think of a way out!

Brother Paoma: Dad, can you be normal and don't cheat me every day?

Ma Rimad gave Brother Ma a slap: Are you still not my Ma Rimad's son anymore? Who am I doing this for? It's not that I want you to lose Wangheng and cold them in the days to come; Do you really want to see Tingyan go to the Japanese army?

Brother Running Horse woke up like a dream: What? Is he going to defect to the Japanese army?

Coldness and zipper hold the cold wind: Dad (big brother), you are drunk, go slower, let's go back!

Biao Zi shook his body drunk, got up and fell again: Listen to the eyes, send you Brother Leng Feng quickly! Alas? What about listening to others?

Tingyan led a horse from the firewood room to flee northward, although Brother Paoma led people to intercept the road on the steep slope, but was still opened by Tingyan a charging Turk.

Brother Running Ma went straight down with a soul-chasing arrow, but was cut off by Tingyan pulling out a knife, Brother Running Ma was dumbfounded: How could it be, how could it be? How can you make a blood refining knife?

Brother Running Ma was stunned and hesitated, chased and no one returned the letter, did not chase and let the Japanese army not say, but also took away the blood refining treasure knife, alas, the dilemma, or go forward first, stained with the attributes of the blood refining knife, wrapped in the arrow and chased the wind with the smell and returned.

Brother Running Ma tied a piece of paper to the arrowhead, returned it through the baptism of snow and rain with the bloody wind of the blood refining knife, and nailed it to the pillar at the entrance of the cottage.

Ma Rimad took down the arrow book: It's not good, the drunken madness lost the root of his life! I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, he kicked the root of someone else's life, but he didn't keep the root, I believe he saw this, and he was going to be angry with himself and cry, ha.......

Biaozi shook off a windbreaker and came out, dragging the arrow book in Ma Rimad's hand: What are you laughing at here?