Slowly letting go of his hand, losing Li Yu's support, Maiup's fat body fell heavily to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust. And Li Yu stood quietly in place, looking down at the fat belly full of holes and bleeding, just shaking his head slightly, and his chaotic thoughts didn't even know what he was thinking.

With a series of stabs with a bayonet, Li Yu's right hand is now sticky with blood red, and a large amount of blood stained down his hand and bayonet due to inertia, forming a small puddle of blood on the ground, which made Li Yu frown slightly, and slowly wiped off the blood stains on his body, and he himself came back to his senses in that chaotic thought.

"No, no... You killed him...... You killed Maiup...... You...... You killed him......"

The Soviet soldiers, who were already so frightened that they peed their pants, were already stunned on the spot, and even looked at Maiup, who fell to the ground with angry eyes, as if he was demented. But when he came back, he stretched out his mouth and pointed at Li Yu, and he couldn't say it completely: "You...... He...... His uncle was an iron ...... General Timoshenko, how can you kill him ... How can you kill him..."

Who does not know that when the current Soviet Union attacked White Russia in the Civil War, Timoshenko, as the commander of the cavalry army, made an absolute contribution to the Soviet Red Army! And now that the nephew of General Timoshenko was stabbed to death with a bayonet in front of him, I am afraid that even if he said that there was no responsibility for him, he himself did not believe it!

"General Timoshenko? Oh, of course I know him, a marshal who was eliminated by the times. ”

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up with a disdainful smile, Li Yu turned his head to look at the figures around him who were slowly leaning over, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already found that many small town militias and patrols responsible for maintaining order had raised their Mosin Nagant rifles and gathered towards him. Shaking his head, with a firmness in his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly and glanced down at the soldier who was so frightened that he peed his pants, Li Yu let out a cold snort in his nose, as if he was a declaration, and said: "I'm not afraid of him!" ”

Li Yu slowly retreated behind him, his mind already had the route in this town, and how he quickly escaped from this town in a short period of time. Looking up at the faint starlight that had appeared in the sky, as well as the moon in the sky, a smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared on Li Yu's face, he didn't look at the house behind him, but said softly: "**." ”

A faint green data quickly appeared in his palm, gradually forming a green strip-like object, and in a short moment, a 1930 "Mosin Nagant M1891/30 rifle" appeared in his hand. Although the gun made of wood has been painted with a layer of pale green paint, to outsiders, the simplicity and roughness of this rifle cannot be concealed.

"Click."

The crisp sound of loading appeared in Li Yu's quick manipulation hand, and he pulled the bolt of the gun with his neat loading, and the brand-new five rounds of ammunition had already been filled inside. It was a masterpiece from that mysterious system, and Li Yu didn't even bend down to pick up the Mosin Nagant rifle at his feet, because he firmly believed that it was better in his hand.

But a little tears slowly welled up in his eyes, because the memories that belonged to the Ukrainians in his mind had unconsciously made him love this land, so deeply. Li Yu couldn't help but murmur: "I will leave, leave this Ukrainian land, but I will eventually come back and return to this Ukrainian land." ”

"And at that time, I brought a new socialism, a socialism with Ukrainian characteristics!"

A faint "clanging sound" appeared in Li Yu's ears, and the smile on the corner of his mouth mixed with the tears in his eyes was so dazzling, but he also found that with his words, the person with firm faith in his brain seemed to disappear. He couldn't help but look down at the Mosin Nagant rifle in his hand, reached out and put the bayonet tightly under the muzzle, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily at the Soviet militiamen who were approaching around him: "I will bring real socialism, right in this land of Ukrainians!" ”

Many Soviet militiamen had already appeared in front of Li Yu with disbelief and a certain anger, especially the militiamen who belonged to the residents of this town, and when they saw Li Yu holding a Mosin Nagant rifle with a bayonet in his hand, their eyes were even more frightened and a kind of disbelief, because in their impression, how could Levsky, who was united and friendly, do such a thing?

But when they saw the fat body lying on the ground, of course they knew this Maiup, who had been riding on top of their heads, but when they saw the fat man's dead appearance, in addition to happiness, they turned their heads to look at the twenty or so soldiers who were walking briskly behind them, wearing special five-star hats on their heads, which represented the secret police of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Soviet Red Army, and the vicious elements who were in the same league as the Maiup!

"Damn, Maiupp is dead? That damn Ukrainian scum! You're going to pay the price! You're going to pay the price! ”

More than twenty secret policemen rushed quickly, with revolvers belonging to their authority in their hands, pointing them at Levsky and roaring angrily. They originally had the task of exiling the elite of the Soviet minority and the so-called "former kulaks" to the sparsely populated border, but now they were shot in the head by Li Yu in this small town, and even if they were tracked down, they might not be able to get out of the way!

But the figure they rushed towards Li Yu slowly stopped, because they saw the Mosin Nagant rifle that had been raised in Li Yu's hand, especially looking at the bayonet with blood stains on the cold light and shimmering on it, and they couldn't help but feel a little chill in their hearts. Because Li Yu has a momentum all over his body, that kind of momentum makes them unable to look directly at those who have been corrupted by life.

"Uhh

The crisp sound of gunfire was fired with his high-flying Mosin Nagant rifle, like drops of water falling on a stone slab, but the poetic image burned with the dazzling explosion of gunpowder, capable of swallowing any life in front of him. Li Yu solemnly glanced at the worried Ukrainians around him, who were all residents of the town who knew him, and shouted loudly: "I will come back, with my army!" In search of a truly socialist army! The army of Ukraine's **! ”

After Li Yu finished speaking, he didn't continue to say anything, just looked at the small town people who didn't have much real preparation around him, nodded lightly and turned his head and rushed directly into the darkness of the town's streets. As Levsky's Li Yu, he originally lived in this town, and he knew how to escape the pursuit of this town and leave safely.

The moment Li Yu turned around and fled quickly, the embarrassed secret police and Soviet militia had already begun to pursue, and even when he disappeared into the woods outside the town because of his terrifying physical strength and extremely fast speed, the crisp gunfire of Mosin's Nagant rifle like a drop of water had already sounded, which was the order to kill.

Li Yu, who came from later generations, of course, knew that if he made some mistakes that belonged to the lines that senior leaders were fighting for, I am afraid that the only way that awaited him was death. In later generations, of course, Li Yu knew that Stalin was the only ultimate victor of the Soviets, and those who dared to compete with Stalin for the leadership of the Soviets had already gone underground to "have afternoon tea" with Comrade Lenin with Stalin's terrifying hand.

But Li Yu was not afraid to hide in the woods, he deftly ran in the shadows of the woods, and the Mosin Nagant rifle in his hand was pointed forward cautiously and cautiously. He is like a Soviet veteran who participated in World War II in later generations, even the Soviet Red Army soldiers who survived the desperate struggle of the German Nazis, and he is not afraid of these secret police and militia at all.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

The shrill whistle tore through the void, the old coal-burning locomotive puffed black smoke on the tracks, and a number of stuffy tank cars were pulled behind, and under the command of the commander waving indicator lights and red flags, slowly stopped at the edge of the platform of the town, ready to replenish coal and water, and the "counter-revolutionaries" who were to be crushed to the Siberian labor camps after the verdict.

This is a special task that has become a daily routine since the beginning of this year, and trains between Kyiv, the capital of Ukraine, and the iron ore mining region of Romania, are already familiar. But this evening, instead of the Ukrainian traitors being tied, they were groups of militiamen and patrols who looked nervous and ran back and forth with rifles in hand.

Li Yu slowly pushed aside a bush in front of him, looked coldly at the crowd below who seemed to be headless flies, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a sneer, clenched his bayonet Morganasin rifle, quickly rushed onto the tracks, turned over and picked up the train, carefully hiding his figure, now he is just waiting for the train to start, and according to the train route in his memory, go to the place where he is needed.