Chapter 66 Silent when you meet people, make a living when you meet a temple!
When Zheng Lao saw that the door was about to be knocked open, he immediately made a decision and shouted loudly
"All withdrawn into the house!"
But it was too late, and as Zheng Lao's shouts fell, the gate could no longer withstand the blows it had endured, and collapsed with a bang.
Immediately after, countless black shadows rushed in, and it was impossible to count how many there were.
With the dim light, Xu Annian squinted his eyes and looked over,
But when he saw it clearly, his legs subconsciously became weak, because what was standing in front of him was a row of soldiers, no, more prepared to say, Japanese soldiers.
I saw that they wore bright old steel helmets on their heads, and hung a drape like a fart curtain on them, and the Japanese flag that had long been weathered and blurred was prominently engraved on them, just as ugly as their appearance!
He was wearing a military uniform similar to the 98-style style, with an M-shaped badge on his chest, an ammunition handbag tied around his waist, and a pair of large scalp boots with dark red blood stains under his feet. However, at this time, the clothes on his body were already worn, revealing the white bones inside!
And the "38" rifle in his hand that glows with a dark light is particularly conspicuous.
The most alarming thing is that their faces have long been withered and corrupted, and the holes in their eye sockets are showing black holes, slowly dropping dark red blood clots, and the carrion in their mouths is constantly churning, which is disgusting!
"This, isn't this the Japanese devil on TV?"
The fat man saw all this and exclaimed
That's right, the clothes of these people in front of them are indeed very similar to the Japanese army that invaded China at the beginning.
Zheng Lao and Su Shi'an, the older generation of people don't have any good impression of Japan at all, and when they saw the Japanese devils who looked like people and ghosts in front of them, they didn't hesitate to shoot directly, and the sharp blade on their waists was thrown out in an instant, and they flew towards the first few Japanese soldiers with a faint golden light.
Although they don't have the qi they need in their bodies at the moment, they are much stronger than ordinary people just by relying on their own physical fitness, and the weapons in their hands have been by their side all year round, and they have already been contaminated with Dao Qi, and they still have a certain lethality to ghosts.
In an instant, several Japanese soldiers in front of them fell to the ground in response, and hoarse and sharp howls came from their mouths.
When the other soldiers saw their comrades fall to the ground, they roared loudly and angrily, raised their bayonets from their rifles, and rushed towards the crowd.
The throat has already festered and rotted, and only the slightest sound of bone rubbing can be made, which looks more and more weird in this dark night!
Uncle Hu is naturally not to be left behind, he is a soldier himself, and his strong patriotic feelings make him hate the Japanese even more.
With a flick of the dragon whip, the dragon roared all over the sky, with gusts of strong wind, and pumped towards the Japanese troops who were constantly pouring in.
Every Japanese soldier who was hit was like an electric shock, and his whole body emitted a foul and unpleasant smell of burning, and then he became a stump and a broken arm, and his skeleton was scattered all over the ground.
"Little Japan should be damned!"
Uncle Hu's blow was bloody, and his eyes roared angrily,
Zheng Lao and Su Lao also pounced on the crowd, and the sharp blades in their hands cut melons and vegetables to harvest their lives.
Zheng Laozhan rose to the occasion, and he directly fought with his bare hands, relying on his powerful explosive power to tear apart a few devils who were not long-eyed. There were bursts of crisp sounds and wails of broken bones in the Taoist temple!
With the fierce offensive of Uncle Zheng ** and others, the Japanese devils in front of them were defeated and retreated, and vaguely their own group occupied the absolute upper hand.
As time passed, more and more Japanese troops died, and gradually the physical strength of Uncle Hu and others continued to decline, officially entering a situation of mutual consumption.
The Japanese soldiers were obviously conscious, and when they saw that they could not attack for a long time and that their side had suffered heavy casualties, they slowly retreated, stood in a row at the door, and the two sides confronted each other.
Looking at the Japanese soldiers in front of him, Xu Annian asked in a slightly uneasy whisper
"W, where did all this?!"
Zheng Lao was in high spirits at this time, and his eyes had already turned blood-red.
"It doesn't matter where he came from, I only know that they are Japanese, how he killed our compatriots back then, how I will kill them today!"
After speaking, he stepped out, smashed a deep pit on the ground, and roared in a deep voice
"Little Japanese, you listen to me, you met me today, you are unlucky! You come one, I'll kill one, come two, I'll kill a pair! No matter whether you are human or ghost, Lao Tzu will destroy you today, and you will not die! ”
After speaking, he was full of pride, and that familiar layer of golden light faintly appeared on his body.
The Japanese army was suppressed by Zheng Lao's powerful momentum, and even timidly retreated a few steps, not daring to fight against it!
Old Zheng laughed disdainfully!
Just when everyone wanted to take advantage of Zheng Lao's momentum,
The Japanese troops suddenly dispersed to both sides, slowly leaving a passage from the middle, and a slightly tall figure slowly walked out.
This man's clothes were obviously much more advanced than those of other Japanese soldiers, with a dark yellow cloth fabric, a stand-up collar, and a three-star collar badge. With flowery ears on both sides of his shoulders, and rows of shiny medals on his chest represent the difference of his identity.
With a bloodstained hat on his head and a sword in his hand that was shining cold, he clapped rhythmically as he walked.
In an instant, a cold drifted in from the door, burrowed into everyone's neckline, and flowed all over the body.
The face of this Japanese officer is not too decomposed, it is still relatively intact, you can see the original appearance, a deep scar on the face is particularly eye-catching, and a faint green light appears in the eyes, which is indescribably weird.
"You guys, very strong."
The man who came out of the middle spoke Chinese lamely,
"That's what he said!?"
Xu Annian heard this familiar strange tone and hurriedly reminded everyone.
Zheng Lao just nodded, his hands did not relax at all, and Uncle Hu had already dripped his blood onto the Zhenlong Whip, because of the terrain, now he is the strongest combat power among the people, so he must always be ready to fight back!
The eccentric Japanese officer continued
"But, Japan, noble, Chinese, miscellaneous, pigs!"
After speaking, a sinister smile came out of his mouth, and as the range of his movements increased, a piece of rotten flesh squirted out of his mouth, and if you look closely, it seems to be his tongue.
"So, still, come with me!"
Without waiting for the Japanese officer to finish speaking, he actually raised the bright sword,
In an instant, ten thousand ghosts howled, and the tip of the knife actually emitted a green light, illuminating the surroundings.
Suddenly, Xu Annian's head felt like an explosion of pain, as if someone was tearing his brain with savagery, and something in his body was being torn apart from his body little by little.
The pain is indescribable, not the pain of the body at all, but the pain of the soul being torn apart.
One second, two seconds, Xu Annian had no way to resist this pain, just suffered by its pain.
He struggled to turn his head to look at the others, who were already lying on the ground and shrunken into a ball, clutching their heads and screaming in pain.
Xu Annian really felt that he was going to be unable to do it, so he stopped resisting and closed his eyes appointedly.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable wolf howl in his ears, and the sound instantly shook his mind a lot, the pain decreased a lot, and his body gradually regained control.
Su Lao beside him seemed to feel something, at this time, his eyes had been enlarged by pain, and the bloodshot was densely covered in the pupils, and the red was terrifying.
I saw that he suddenly roared angrily, as if he had exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and pushed Xu Annian far away, and said with difficulty
"Run, meet people silently, meet the temple for a living!"
After saying that, he couldn't hold it anymore and closed his eyes and passed out.
Xu Annian just wanted to turn around to check Su Lao's state, but the pain hit again, and he knew that his body would not last long, so he resolutely glanced at everyone and did not hesitate.
I hit the fence of the Taoist temple. At this time, he no longer has the consciousness to think, and everything he does is based on instinct.
Fortunately, the fence wall was not very strong, and with Xu Annian's full impact, it was broken at once.
He just kept thinking about it
When you meet people, you don't speak, and you meet the temple for a living! When you meet people, you don't speak, and you make a living when you meet a temple! ”
He glanced up at the gesture, and ran towards the temple not far away, not daring to stop for a moment!