Chapter 141: Rage
Everyone present laughed at He Hao again.
And after He Hao faced repeated insults, he couldn't laugh anymore no matter what. His face was pale, and even his cheeks on both sides were puffed out with tooth-like marks. Then he bowed his head slightly, burying his whole eyes under the brow bones as hard as steel. For a moment, those eyes were like flickering beast pupils in endless darkness.
Aggressive!
Yan Heng and the laughter of the crowd came to an abrupt end. Even the frozen face slowly faded into a smile. They didn't expect that the stunned man in a tattered military uniform would have such a steady gaze, and even poured out his feelings to the fullest.
"I'm asking you a question." He Hao controlled the speed of his speech, making him as calm as possible, and said, "Didn't the Chenguang Base prohibit these indiscriminate businesses before? β
Yan Heng smiled at He Hao's condensed expression just now, and he could feel that his gaze was not a random style, but a wild release from the bottom of his heart. Then he said solemnly: "Forbidden? Then we have to see who it is against! β
He Hao knew that it was not an ordinary person to set up a hobby store in the base. And Yan Heng's words can show that there is a force behind this store.
But in this Chenguang base, there are only a few people with huge power.
"Since the power behind you is so big, I'd better go." He Hao said fraudulently, and then went to get the hobby materials in front of him.
"Let's go? Come with these goodies, don't think about leaving if you don't stay! Yan Heng said viciously, and threatened He Hao again: "Otherwise! Chop off your legs! β
"Leg chopping?" When He Hao heard this word, he actually laughed, he finally figured out that there was still a bottom line of the system in the base, and it seemed that if he didn't kill people, there would be no big trouble.
Suddenly, He Hao shook his arm violently and threw a large bag of hobby products on Yan Heng's face.
Seeing this, a strong man next to him directly took out a dagger and pounced. And He Hao shook the mechanical arm and broke the blade with an iron palm.
The strength of the strong man's stab failed to take it back, and he stabbed the broken dagger on He Hao's mechanical arm, and the sudden force of the frustration made the strong man get out of his hand, and when the index finger crossed the broken blade, it was cut off by the brush, and the blood spurted out in an instant!
The strong man only felt a warmth in his palm, and when he looked down, a black shadow swept in front of his eyesβit fell on his left eye mercilessly, and suddenly a tingling sensation spread throughout his face like an explosion. After the green starspots flashed, nothing could be seen, and an unbearable pain ensued!
All the onlookers were shocked, because He Hao kicked him in the eye!
"Wow!" The strong man with severed fingers fell to the ground with a howl of pain. When his companion saw this, he reached into his lower back. I want to pull out a pistol.
But at this time, He Hao had already rushed to his feet, directly clasped the wrist of the man who raised his arm first, and then threw it on the table with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall. Suddenly, the debris placed on it bounced around with a loud sound. The man was lying on his back, slid from one end of the table to the other, and hit Yan Heng, who had just come back to his senses, and then the two of them fell to the ground in a ball.
But at this time, the remaining two strong men had already taken out their guns and aimed them at He Hao with the cold muzzles.
At the moment when they pulled the trigger, He Hao turned sideways to avoid it. At the same time, it was a flying kick that landed on the edge of the table. Then the table spun violently, not only blocking the view of the two men, but also falling down on them.
The two strong men instinctively crossed their arms to protect their bodies and retreated.
Just when they were guessing where He Hao would appear in the next moment, a hole was broken in the table with a loud noise. Inside the hole is a fist of steel that charges over. The fist caught the wind and landed on a man's chest. Then the unfortunate man was bombarded and flew out. Before he landed, he passed out completely.
The moment the white horse passed through the gap, the companions fell one after another.
The last of the remaining strong men already knew that He Hao was on the back of the table. He yelled hysterically, trying to shoot wildly. At this time, Xiaobei had already rushed in from the side with a crack ruler. With a sharp wave of her arms. The crack full of electromagnetic condensation struck the strong man's wrist.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the muddy flesh mixed with metal pieces twisted and exploded along with a cloud of red lightning. The strong man cried and covered his broken wrist and staggered to the ground......
When the room full of people was seriously injured, Yan Heng pushed the man who was pressing on him away. He looked at the messy room in amazement. I can't believe that I just fell on my heels, and the companions around me have become the same.
"Just now...... What happened? Yan Heng asked himself. He didn't know how He Hao did it at this moment. But more than that, he needed to know how to deal with the beast in front of him.
Yan Heng looked at He Hao's face and pressed towards him. Lying on the ground, he immediately shouted with deep palms: "Slow! β
"How?" He Hao took a deep breath and waited for the other party's next words.
"I ...... I'll give you a contribution! Many, many ......" Yan Heng said as he raised his hands above his head and signaled to He Hao to surrender.
And He Hao didn't say anything, but maintained an elusive demeanor.
Yan Heng didn't dare to delay, and slowly got up and walked to the iron cabinet in the corner of the room. Tremblingly, he took out the key and opened the cabinet tremblingly.
He Hao, who was standing on the side, stuck his foot into a large piece of broken wood on the table, thinking that if the other party dared to play tricks, he would definitely give him a good look.
When Yan Heng really took out a small handful of contribution value bonds, He Hao was very happy in his heart. It seems that this group of people is still a little oily, and they have gone through this experience in vain.
Suddenly, Yan Heng followed He Hao's example and spread the bonds, and the fluttering green tickets obscured the vision.
He Hao was startled, and at the same time violently picked up the large wooden lump on the instep of his foot, and ran towards Yan Heng's head like a strong wind.
But was dodged by the other party. Then a cold light split through the bond barrier that was still churning in the air. Slash at He Hao's head with a thousand might!
Seeing the cold light that appeared at a glance, He Hao was shocked, because those floating bonds were actually cut open by brushing, you can imagine how sharp the cold light is!
Fortunately, He Hao, who has walked through countless battles, has formed an instinctive crisis evasion. Before his brain could react, his body had already consciously avoided the edge.
"Boom!"
With a crisp thud, the cold light actually split through the mud 3 inches deep under his feet. And then in Yan Heng's swing of his arm, the edge hit He Hao's throat again.
This time, He Hao, who was prepared, turned around and stood up and blocked the attack with his iron wrist.
"Hiss ......"
With a strange sound of metal grinding violently, a burst of sparks slashed from the elbow of the mechanical arm to the back of the hand.
The mechanical arm was unharmed, and so was the long knife that slashed so sharply.
He Hao was quite surprised, so he swept his gaze to the weapon in Yan Heng's hand under the cover of the mechanical arm. He wondered in his mind, "Could it be another weapon armed with a metal cube?" β
When He Hao saw it clearly, he was very surprised because he was unexpected.
It was a long knife that had never been armed. But it is not ordinary, because it is the national sword that represents the prestige of China - the military soul long knife.
There are 4 famous knives in the world.
Turkey's 'Damascus' steel knives;
Japan's 'samurai' quick sword;
Nepal's 'Gurkha' ******.
The rest is Huaxia's 'Army Soul' long knife.
As a representative of modern Chinese non-standard knives, the military soul long knife does not have a long history to trace. But with its extremely sophisticated quenching process and high-density cold steel material. This long knife, without any exaggerated decoration and shape, has become the first of the world's most recognized famous knives.
The total length of the military spirit is 1100mm. The blade occupies 950mm. straight edge; No tip. The composite structure, with three small convex grooves on each side of the knife back, can slip a layer of cold steel bone splints, which not only increases the weight of the knife body, but also makes it reach an astonishing 1. 7kgγ Moreover, it can effectively prevent the damage of the cutter body by blunt instrument smashing.
If you are struck with a bare knife, the wound will be under the uneven blade, and an irregular open wound will be formed, which will be difficult to heal.
It is different from the military combat knife, which belongs to mass-produced conventional weapons, but is a rare armament of high-level special forces. Because its forging technology is confidential, although it is rare for ordinary people to see it. But there was little circulation in the pre-apocalyptic black market......
"The spirit of the army?" After He Hao recognized it, he said in surprise.
When Yan Heng saw that He Hao knew this knife, his confidence increased. He believes that there is no one who is not afraid of the sharpness, hardness, and ferocity of this knife!
"Not yet dead!" Yan Heng held the knife in both hands and slashed down heavily. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he vowed to put He Hao to death.
However, He Hao tried his best to avoid the blade, and at the same time clamped Yan Heng's wrist with his mechanical arm and firmly suppressed it.
How could this tremendous force be able to compete with Yan Heng? It was only when his thoughts, lost in the sudden increase in confidence, calmed down that he realized his folly.
"Don't waste this good knife." He Hao said, holding the manipulator together, and the huge force directly crushed the opponent's wrist bone.
"Ahh Yan Heng fell to his knees in great pain.
At this moment, a mustache that was waiting for an opportunity to move suddenly made a secret move. After pulling out the long dagger from his waist, he stabbed straight at He Hao, trying to save Yan Heng.
And He Hao held Yan Heng's smashed wrist and raised his arm violently.
The sharp blade of the military soul came out of the light. He even cut off the entire arm of the mustache vertically. Blood splashed all over the room. The severed half of his arm fell to the ground, and a large patch of viscous blood instantly stained his feet.
The mustache fell to the ground in a twitch, kicking his legs. After a breathless wail, he passed out.
When the remaining strong man who was thrown by He Hao stood up, he was too frightened to move. watched as He Hao took the military soul long knife from Yan Heng's hand.
"You! You ......" Yan Heng was speechless in the midst of the pain and fright. I don't know if it should be forgiveness or intimidation at this moment.
And He Hao looked at this brand-new military soul long knife, and his heart was ecstatic. Then he smashed the back of his knife on Yanheng's shoulder.
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones is clear and variable.
Yan Heng screamed in pain and torture by the re-attack, and then shouted for mercy: "Let me go!" I...... I don't dare to resist! β
He Hao slightly loosened his mechanical palm, and the hanging military soul fell on Yan Heng's cigarette butt, and the bloody blade was tightly attached to his neck.
"Don't!" Yan Heng's face, which was purple from the severe pain, turned pale for a moment, and then his whole body twitched, and he was really frightened.
"Who is the force behind you?" He Hao asked with a little curiosity, because he needed to take precautions. The slightest carelessness in the last days can be murdered.
The people who capsized in the gutter, He Hao has seen too much.
"The sun does not set...... Yan Heng did not hesitate to expose his upper-level master. I hope to find a way to survive through this.
He Hao thought to himself, "The sun doesn't set again...... Who are they? At the same time, he gave Becky a look and motioned for her to pick up all the contribution bonds scattered on the ground.
The two sides were at a stalemate until Xiao Bei even packed up his hobbies. He Haocai removed the general's soul long knife from Yan Heng's neck. Then he said, "This time it's my turn to make an offer." Then He Hao took out a pack of quintessential cigarettes from the box, took one out of it, threw it at the feet of Yan Heng, and said: "1 cigarette, change ......"
"1600" Xiaobei finished counting the bonds that had not been chopped, and quoted for He Hao.
"Ao, yes, just 1600 contribution points" He Hao stared at Yan Heng and said.
"Don't take it! That's all the contribution points that the Captain of the Sunset Clan has stored here, and if you take it, he's ...... He's going to peel me off! Yan Heng actually cried and begged.
And He Hao didn't say anything, and walked towards the door with hobby supplies, leaving only the group of seriously injured and dying guys in the room. He doesn't care about Yanheng's fate!
When the door was kicked open by He Hao, he found that the door was full of team captains who had just been entertaining here.
At first, they heard the fierce fighting and gunfire in the room, but they never dared to enter, and just sat quietly in their respective places. They are still discussing what will happen to He Hao, whether he will have a leg cut off like those survivors in the past.
However, when the sound of fighting in the room turned into Yanheng's crying and begging for mercy, everyone left their seats in shock and gathered at the door. It was as if there was an invisible magic that pulled everyone over......
Through the wide open door. Everyone saw a strong man lying in the blood-stained room; a mustache with a sliced arm cut off; and Yanheng, who knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, covering his broken wrists like flesh......
"Oh my God......" As everyone watched He Hao slowly approach, they involuntarily staggered back and made way in the room. Then he watched with bated breath as He Hao and Xiaobei passed through the crowd.
No one dared to stop him.
Just when everyone thought that He Hao was going to leave like this, he suddenly turned his head, and his eagle-like gaze searched in the crowd, when it fell on the 'Scarface' who had humiliated Xiaobei. He said coldly: "I almost forgot one thing......"
"Fuck you!" Scarface, who was shocked into a cold sweat, went crazy because of fear, and grabbed the military table on the side first, raised it high above his head and smashed it towards He Hao.
But after the military soul long knife smashed open the table, the strong man was frightened by the back of the knife in front of him.
Then, there was an indescribable pain in his crotch, and then his feet flew up slightly off the ground, and he fell to the ground with a bang. He clutched his lower body and let out a terrible howl, and then, the red and yellow mixed liquid wet his crotch. Little by little, it seeps out......
He Hao's pick kick is not a soft show of legs!
All of them retreated like swarms of flies that had been expelled. They all drew a line with the scarface who fell to the ground. Even the naked woman kept the tray in her mouth, for fear that the trembling sound would lead to death......
Then, General He Hao's soul long knife fell on his shoulder. Accompanied by Becky, he walked out of this wine hut.
Blues music played in the dead room. When He Hao and Xiaobei's elongated shadows in the sunset cast on everyone's faces, they knew that there was such a number one person in the base......
"Who is he?"
"I don't know."
In the last whispers of the people, the thin man who had spit cigarettes at He Hao held the beating heart and said to his companion: "From now on, I will quit smoking......"
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