238 Death on his knees when he speaks
I saw them getting closer and closer to the gate, and the hope of life was in front of them.
"Bang knock bang!"
The big iron door was locked again, and the man who locked the door walked back to the guard room with a smile on his lips.
Hope is annihilated right in front of the eyes, and it is absolutely unacceptable to the three of them. The village chief immediately motioned to the security guard with his eyes to take the key back.
The security guard swallowed his saliva and said in his heart: The official is crushed to death at the first level!
But now is not the time to give him time to think, if only when the battle on the main battlefield is over. It's good that the sons and daughters of his village have defeated the bandits, but if they lose, they won't have a chance to run if they want to!
So, he raised his big foot and kicked the wooden door of the guard's room, and walked in with all his spirits.
"Boy! Take the key..."
In fact, the security guards didn't see anyone, and they shouted to take the lead in order to take the lead, and secondly, to embolden themselves.
"Bang!"
It's a pity that before he finished speaking, his head made close contact with the oncoming iron dustpan.
That's all! The security guard's eyes were dark, and the originally strong body was lying on his stomach against the wall.
But the ruthless man didn't stop there, but picked up the dustpan several times in a row and smashed it on the head of the security guard.
"Bang! Boom! Boom......! ”
Blood splattered everywhere, on the walls, on the windows, on the wooden desks, on the body of the child.
But Hanzi doesn't care about all this, the handpan in his hand is like a giant axe splitting mountains, full of explosive power! It wasn't until the security guard's head was beaten that he couldn't see his original appearance, and his right arm was slightly out of strength, that he temporarily stopped.
Licking the blood splashed on his lips, Hanzi was a little melancholy. His body is really not as good as before, and just a few swings of the basket made him a little out of breath.
As for ending the life of the security guard, such a thing is completely not on the mind of a bandit who crisscrosses an uninhabited area...
When the village chief's branch secretary heard the words of the security guard, half of them came to an abrupt end, and there was already an uneasy feeling in his heart. In addition, the muffled sound of the contact in the house, but no sound from the security guard, made their hearts cold for a while.
But now, what should the two people who are caught in the middle of the poisonous snake and the tiger in the middle?
In the panic, they had to hope that these ruffians in their village who had nothing to do all day long, and prayed that they and two patrolmen could take down a few murderers in this courtyard!
How ridiculous! Xiao Dilaizi, who was originally scolded by them pointing at his nose and scolding him for having nothing to do, has become their last reliance today.
But sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
When they turned their heads to look at the conflict in front of them, they found that the situation was not quite what they had expected.
Except for Yang Xu, the only remaining patrol member rushed to the front, holding a rubber rod to smash at the head of the bandit Lin.
Yang Xu, who was wilted and wilted, deliberately slowed down his pace and opened a distance of about a position from his colleagues.
"Bang!"
Before the rubber rod in the patrol member's hand hit the bandit forest, he was kicked in the chest, and the whole person flew upside down two meters away. Smashed against the wall, fell to the ground with a "pop", and motionless as if dead.
When everyone looked down at the bandit forest again, the bandit forest slowly withdrew his right leg. Standing in place, looking around, there is quite a bit of the lonely demeanor of a martial arts master...
"the horse! It's all for Lao Tzu, just like that, the two of them can really be invincible? ”
Yang Xu, who has been hiding behind, has to stand up in this situation now. With a loud roar, he commanded everyone to sprint towards the bandit forest.
As the saying goes: two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how good he is, he can't fight six at the same time, right? Yang Xu, who was waiting for an opportunity with a rubber rod on the side, thought so.
However, today's Yang Xu is obviously not as smooth sailing as he was a few days ago, when good luck no longer favors the wicked, the wicked will die.
"Whoa!"
On the two-story small building behind Yang Xu, someone suddenly pushed the window open, and then saw a figure wearing a black training uniform jumping down.
Two floors! Almost six and a half meters in height! The man in the black training uniform followed the movie and hung Weiya as if he were shooting a movie, fell from the air, and smashed directly on the body of one of Yang Xu's little brothers.
The little brother was overwhelmed at the moment, clutched his chest and coughed up blood, and crawled two steps forward. He couldn't stand up, so he fell headlong, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The man in the black training uniform took advantage of this momentum to roll on the ground again, let out his strength, and stood up as if he was nothing.
In front of them, Yang Xu and Ma Zai were dumbfounded, would this group of murderous demons still fly out of the sky?
It's a pity that the man in the black training uniform didn't leave them time to think. With a flip of his wrist, a dagger the length of an adult man's palm appeared out of thin air. The blade is long and narrow, and the blades are still covered with fine blood. Trough.
"Puff puff!"
The man's speed was even faster than the brain reaction of Yang Xu's horses, and before the two nearest horses could make defensive moves, they had already been caught by the blade, holding their stomachs and retreating again and again.
The two horses, except for the fat melon, were not as brave as before. After all, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and before the short battle, half of his own people have fallen, how big a heart does this dare to continue fighting?
Yang Xu's hand holding the rubber rod was trembling uncontrollably. "Lin... Boss Lin, can we talk? ”
Bandit Lin shook his head with a smile, spread his hands and said, "Chief Yang! Do you think things are going to slow down to this point? If you had given this man to me earlier, wouldn't there have been nothing? ”
The bandit Lin deliberately accentuated the three words "Chief Yang", and the yin and yang weirdness was full of mockery.
Yang Xu rolled his eyes and replied as if flattering: "Boss Lin, it's okay now!" We can still talk! ”
Faced with the ridicule of the bandit forest, Yang Xu naturally didn't hear it. The desire to survive is extremely strong.
The fat melon also looked dark, he didn't expect that the first big brother he followed in his life, Brother Xu of the righteous Bo Yuntian, would choose to give himself up at the last moment.
The bandit Lin, who originally turned around and walked towards the fat melon, turned his head when he heard the words, the smile on his face was no longer there, and he said in a cold language without the slightest emotion: "It's all at this level, what about I still talk to you about NM?" ”
Yang Xu was stunned for a moment, a little speechless.
"Get on your knees!" The bandit Lin shouted loudly with his eyes crossed, and his voice was like a bell.
"Poof!" This "Chief Yang", who was showing off his martial arts in Huomen Village, fell to his knees directly with the roar of the bandit Lin.
"Die!"
The words of the bandit Lin were like a talisman that followed, and Yang Xu, who fell to his knees, was stunned.
"Brother Xu! Watch the back! And the fat melon standing opposite Yang Xu did not give up his eldest brother, his pupils dilated at this time, and he shouted loudly.
Yang Xu, who was kneeling on the ground, subconsciously turned his head to look back, but before he could see any scene, he heard a "click".