Chapter 34: The Might of the Tiger (Part II)
"Be careful, be careful, someone has touched your back!"
At this time, I don't know how many people shouted at Lei Zhen across the Suzhou River, in order to stop the soldier, I don't know how many smashed the things in their hands at the soldier. These "weapons" that did not have much lethality included the gross coins in the hands of the citizens of Shanghai, the apples that they had kept in their arms for an unknown amount of time and were going to bring to their sons, the newspapers that they held tightly in their hands and were now crumpled into a ball of as hard as possible, and the small stones they found on the ground. Most of the "weapons" had not yet fallen on the body of the soldier, and with the unwilling sigh of the master, they fell on the Suzhou River, which I don't know how many years have passed, and it is still winding and turning, and it flows endlessly.
Xie Jinyuan clenched his fists, and he let out a low roar in his heart: "Turn back!" I don't believe that someone who can dodge even a bullet will not notice that a living person has touched your back. ”
But Lei Zhen didn't find out that he was really tired.
The long and fierce fighting, and the non-stop strafing with a Makqin water-cooled heavy machine gun, had already consumed most of his physical strength. The dull roar of the heavy machine gun fire affected Lei Zhen's hearing. The most important thing is that in a few years, the first man who understands himself and is willing to accept himself closes his eyes peacefully; Seeing his son being shot by the enemy in order to help him transport bullets, the anger that burst out from the depths of his heart burned with thunder.
Because of this, Lei Zhen didn't even notice that the deadly enemy had avoided the frontal battlefield and successfully detoured back to the rear using his superb stealth skills.
With the slight and muffled grinding of metal and leather, a twenty or thirty-centimeter-long Type 95 bayonet, modeled after the Katana, slowly slipped out of its scabbard.
The soldier took a step forward, and his powerful left hand slammed into Lei Zhen's throat, causing Lei Zhen to involuntarily fall backwards, and almost at the same time, the Type 95 bayonet he held in his right hand also stabbed obliquely at Lei Zhen's back.
Seeing that the bayonet in his hand drew a short diagonal line in the air, stabbing diagonally from the back to Lei Zhen's heart, the eyes of this soldier suddenly raised a flame of victory. He clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible for Lei Zhen to avoid his knife!
Just as the bayonet was about to pierce Lei Zhen's body, through the crack in the ribs, and into his heart, a black figure, like a bolt of lightning, shot fiercely, spilling a thin air bridge paved with blood in the void it slashed.
In the midst of a terrible roar, it opened its mouth wide, and bit the bayonet that was about to stab its father to death, and then connected the bayonet and slammed it into Lei Zhen's body.
"Hmm......"
Lei Zhen's son squeezed out a suppressed low snort from his throat, and its whole body slammed into Lei Zhen, and the wound on its body that was pierced by a rifle bullet was like a child's water gun, spurting out two blood springs, and the warm liquid instantly soaked through the clothes on Lei Zhen's back.
At this time, it felt like it was really going to die, the pain had made its whole body numb, and the dizziness caused by the lack of blood was hitting its brain again and again. But at this time, it desperately opened its eyes wide, and with the last bit of strength in its body, it bit the metal object that made its teeth sore and its whole body even more frightened.
It won't let go even if it dies!
The soldier's eyes widened as he looked at the dog that had suddenly been stuck between him and Lei Zhen and bitten the bayonet in his hand. Hasn't this dog already been shot? Isn't it so badly injured that it doesn't even have the strength to stand up? Why can it still move so quickly, and still stare at him viciously with such crazy and poignant eyes?!
A powerful claw slashed through the wrist of the soldier's right hand gripping the bayonet, bringing out several deep blood marks.
The soldier was really angry, and he shook his right arm hard, but he was surprised to find that the dog bit so tightly that he could already hear the "click" and "click" sounds of its teeth, but it still didn't let go!
"Bang!"
A powerful elbow slammed into the soldier's body, causing him to involuntarily take four or five steps back. Lei Zhen Huo Ran turned his head, and when he happened to see that the soldier threw away the bayonet in his hand and stepped on his son fiercely, his eyes suddenly turned gray and black, and became a deathly silence.
"Son, how's it going?"
Lei Zhen's son barely raised his head and let out a small animal-like wail at Lei Zhen, the soldier just now kicked the wound in its body, and it couldn't move now.
Lei Zhen said softly: "You lie down well, don't move, and watch me avenge you." ”
At this time, the sound of gunfire suddenly disappeared in Lei Zhen's ears; Those soldiers who were already ready to move without the suppression of heavy machine guns disappeared from Lei Zhen's eyes. Because at this time, there was only one person left in his eyes, and only the man's breath was left in his ears.
The soldier opposite Lei Zhen was a military Cao, a veteran among veterans, he could clearly feel that in Lei Zhen's seemingly calm body, the crazy murderous aura was constantly gathering, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What a strong fighting spirit, it's a pity that you met my Fujiwara Duanmu ......."
Fujiwara Duanki was able to speak fluent Chinese, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a painful, crazy howl, and he saw a figure that was desperate and flew towards him.
Lei Zhen launched the most stormy attack on the enemy in front of him, he bit with his teeth, with the top of his head, with his knees, with his elbows, he opened his fingers, like a shrew to scratch at the face of the enemy, at this time, Lei Zhen is not a head at all, but an angry wolf, a crazy tiger, a Spanish bullfight that saw the red cloth.
In the face of Lei Zhen's attack, Fujiwara Duanmu had a relaxed and cold smile on his face, and with his hands stretched, he easily avoided Lei Zhen's attack, grabbed his arms, and then twisted hard. Lei Zhen hadn't figured out what was going on, he only felt that his body was light, and he was slammed to the ground.
"Bang!"
The thunder shook and the dreary earth collided violently, and all the bones in his body let out a painful wail at the same time, and he didn't know how many small pieces of shell fragments were embedded in his body with such an impact. As if he hadn't done anything, he easily threw the all-out attacking Lei Zhen to the ground, Fujiwara Duanki, his hands still clasped Lei Zhen's arm, and the whole person suddenly jumped up lightly, taking the arms of the two people buckled together as the axis, and made a beautiful side flip.
Lei Zhen had no way to resist, and was involuntarily led by Fujiwara Duanmu to fly up diagonally, and then there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and Fujiwara Duanmu kicked Lei Zhen upside down in the air.
Seeing the ever-enlarging ground in front of him, Lei Zhen only had time to raise his arms to protect his face, and his body slammed into the hard ruins without any tricks.
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