If you want to die, let you die! This is our Chinese's territory, Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu is in charge! Yang Bangzi roared, which was a summary of Director Cheng's long howl of ghosts crying wolves, and by the way, the devil who wanted to commit suicide was startled again, and the devil's hand that stabbed his heart paused for a moment.

It was almost 0.01 second enough, and at the same time as he roared, the ghost head knife in Yang Bangzi's hand had already reached over, the blade was facing upward, and the back of the knife paddled the elbow of the devil holding the knife, right in the middle of this guy's numbness, a burst of indescribable soreness and stimulation of the devil, grinning as if it was not a knife, but a red-hot iron rod, and threw the knife out with a flick of his hand.

Holding his arms and jumping on his feet, he still wants to jump, "Click! "Two sounds, my arms can't be raised, this is good, it's not sore, my arms are hanging down softly, and I was hooked by Yang's stick!

Yang stick is really a thief, and he was worried that this kid would bite his tongue and commit suicide, so he simply lifted his chin with a hand!

At this moment, the soldiers watching the battle around erupted into a tsunami-like cheer! The slap is red! Yang Bangzi circled the field with his fists, surrounded the stunned man in black, and begged for a big deal for the big guy.

As soon as he stopped and was about to call a few people to come up and escort the black-clothed devil down, he looked up and saw Director Cheng, who was still standing on the dirt slope with his waist crossed just now, leaning sideways, holding a pistol, and staggering down the dirt slope.

There must be something wrong with this! Yang Bangzi shouted, the soldiers could still coax hard, Director Cheng probably didn't hear it, in a hurry, Yang Bangzi reached out to pull away the soldiers who were blocking in front of him, and wanted to go out of the crowd!

Something has happened! There were four men in black who came over from the riverbank. But no one thought of the unfortified village. There was another group of people who touched it.

This guy is also dressed in black. At night, he came around the mountain beam on the west side of the village, did not enter the village, and went down to the mouth of the mountain valley against the hillside, and never appeared.

The Haode warriors who slept well were attracted by the duel between Yang Bangzi and the man in black, and they all got up to see the excitement, Yang Bangzi withdrew to the sentry, and the few masters who pretended to be asleep also separated to catch the devils on both sides of the east and west, and there were only two prisoners lying on stretchers left in the camp just now.

Although it is a wounded soldier dressed up. But after all, he was not at ease, and the little soldier who wrapped the bandage for the prince's devil had a heart, and wrapped the bandage around the stretcher a few more times, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see that he was tying people and stretchers together.

Shimizu Dazuo saw that the prince was tied into zongzi, he was not happy, he didn't let him tie the bandages like this, and under strong protest, Director Cheng wanted to surround them in the middle of the big guys anyway, and there was someone to watch. If you don't tie it, you won't tie it, and you will only give Qing Shui a disguise. Didn't tie him up with a stretcher as a zombie anymore.

Fortunately, with such a protest, otherwise the prince and Qing Shui would have become ghosts under the sword!

From the mountain behind the village, five black shadows were fan-shaped ambushes on the dirt slope south of the Eighth Route Army camp, hiding in the bushes and wild grass, and did not move for several hours.

It wasn't until the soldiers had all run to see the excitement that the men clinged to the ground and crawled little by little into the grass on the edge of the camp.

Taking advantage of the uproar of the soldiers shouting and cheering, these five people jumped up and pounced on the two stretchers! His Royal Highness the Prince is lying there with his eyes closed, he really has an aristocratic temperament! In such a chaotic manner, people hummed a little tune happily.

Qing Shui kept his eyes on the direction of the crowd, he guessed that it might be the agent sent by his side who fell into the trap of the Eighth Road and was surrounded, and he also heard the screams from the east and west sides just now, which would be quite complicated, and he didn't want his own people to be captured and killed, and he felt a little contemptuous of these stupid people.

The fire beating in the corner of his eyes flickered, and Qing Shui's heart trembled! Not good! At a glance, a few black images are almost there!

Together, I lifted the stretcher under me with my hands, and I didn't have to throw it out yet! A series of heart-rending cries came from behind him, and Director Cheng's impromptu howl not only shocked the soldiers watching the excitement, but also thundered all the devils within a radius of more than 100 meters!

The one who was fighting against Yang Bangzi lost his fighting spirit, and Qing Shui Dazuo also had a cold back, and the black-clothed people who sneaked up were all subconsciously stunned, and their steps slowed down so much!

It was still Shimizu Dazuo who reacted quickly, and when he saw that the footsteps and body of the person who came were slowing down for a while, he made a strong effort with both hands, and one person came and flew over on a stretcher!

The stretcher tied with logs and branches must weigh dozens of pounds, and it is also big, and it flew over with the sound of the wind, and it was also quite imposing, and the five men in black hurriedly dodged this big guy only to find that a guy with a bandage and a splint on his leg was dragging another stretcher and jumping hard towards the pile!

Qing Shui wanted to run, his legs were ingeniously tied with a pair of wooden splints, and his knees could not be bent, so he could only take advantage of the fact that those people were dodging the stretcher, dragging the stretcher where His Royal Highness was lying and jumping towards the crowd north of the campfire.

This empty Yang stick has already restrained the opponent, Director Cheng on the soil slope felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to see the devil captive jumping there like a zombie, take a closer look, good guy! Ten meters away from him, several black shadows outflanked him!

He shouted and wanted Yang Bangzi to help him, but the soldiers were shouting at the top of their voices, but Yang Bangzi didn't hear it.

didn't care about greeting people again, Director Cheng simply pulled out the puff in his waist and rushed over to help the two captives! It's not that he wants to toast around, the wound on his waist has just healed, and it still hurts when he moves!

Not to mention, this devil's captive body is really good, they are all tied up like that, and the whole body is either bandaged or splinted, this jump is really happy! One hand is still dragging a stretcher, and both feet are jumping up and down so straight!

After running down the dirt slope, Director Cheng pulled the bolt and wanted to shoot the black shadow behind the devil captives while running, and also called the police to the soldiers who were joining in the fun, but the big step he jumped was too violent, probably tearing the wound on his waist open, and the severe pain suddenly numbed half of his body, his feet were weak, and he staggered and almost fell.

The tip of the knife in the hand of the man in black who chased the fastest was at most two meters away from the prince lying on the stretcher! His Royal Highness the Prince, who was still leisurely just now, stared at the cold light on the tip of the knife, and little by little he was approaching his face, but he couldn't move, and he was in a hurry, and he forgot to shout in his mouth, so he made a "ahhhh

Seeing that he was about to catch up, the man in black made a force of his feet, his body jumped up, and the knife was raised above his head, if this slash hit, the prince's handsome face would have to be split in half!

The prince's eyes could no longer be hidden, it was indeed instinctive fear, he looked at the clear tip of the knife in the air that was illuminated by the flames and the two slightly joyful eyes behind the tip of the knife, closed his eyes, die and die, and this life will be over as soon as his eyes are closed!

If he wants to finish it, he will finish it, Yang Stick still doesn't do it! Lao Tzu's territory, if he didn't speak, who would dare to ask for the prince's life!

Yang Bangzi saw Director Cheng limping down the dirt slope, he wanted to separate the crowd and rush out, but the soldiers didn't know what was happening behind him, and thought that Yang Bangzi was coming to exchange duels with them, so he surrounded him tighter, and grabbed Yang Bangzi's hand and didn't let go, alas, there was no way, the fans were so fanatical!

Yang Stick is also really tricky, he took out two hands, put on the shoulders of the two soldiers in front of him, and stepped on the shoulders of others. The captives are jumping in the zombies, and a group of ghosts are chasing them! Director Cheng also fell on a big horse!

In a hurry, I want to throw the big knife in my hand, and when I bow my head, my hands are empty! That knife has already been snatched up by fanatical fans and passed on to see it!

It's too late to shout that the soldiers are handing over the guys, and there is a fast and slow machine pinned to the waist, a backhand pulls it out, and the arm is raised, pay attention! Not shooting! It's the gun that flew out!

The man in black who stood up in mid-air was beautiful in his heart! The unlucky ones in the north were blocked by the eight roads, and we completed the task. (To be continued......)