Taking advantage of Liu Jiajun's happy face, the right hand holding his arm began to turn sharply down, and his wrist drove Liu Jiajun's forearm around him. Liu Jiajun's strength was concentrated on his right hand just now, and the feet that hooked Wu Wu's body were no longer as firm as before.

Wu Wu brought Liu Jiajun's dagger closer, stabbed it directly into the shoulder, and slammed the elbow of his right hand towards his neck. Under the heavy blow, Liu Jiajun finally lost his center of gravity and was thrown off by Wu Wu.

Wu Wu's right hand was still on the forearm of Liu Jiajun's left hand, and while he threw his body out, he grabbed his hand and pulled it back. The next moment, his right hand pulled back, and his feet kicked towards the waist of the person in front of him at the same time, only to hear a "click", and Liu Jiajun's right hand hung down weakly.

Severe pain began to come from the shoulders of both of them, Wu Wu was because of the knife wound just now, and Liu Jiajun was because the entire arm on his right side was removed by Wu Wu, and the dislocated hand could only hang weakly, and he would feel severe pain every time he moved.

And Wu Wu just followed with a kick on his waist, kicking his body back a few steps back.

Wu Wu didn't take a look at the wound on his shoulder, but pounced directly, turned his palms into knives, and went straight to Liu Jiajun's abdomen.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him is a truth that everyone who has wandered between life and death understands. Although Liu Jiajun stabbed Wu Wu in the shoulder just now, he lost the right to compete for the situation because of his greed. He has no possibility of turning the tables, and then almost only the share of being beaten is left.

Wu Wu used the technique of marking the fingers, which is the high-level technique of Wing Chun, which transmits the basic offensive and defensive techniques in Xiao Nian's mind, and the movements are very chic and freehand. As soon as the index comes out, it is strong and flexible, seemingly light and weak, but in fact it is strong and powerful.

The fingertip poked Liu Jiajun's abdomen, and then Wu Wu's palm retracted slightly, turning the knife into a fist, and hit the part where the fingertip poked just now in an instant. Combined with the strength of Wing Chun, Wu Wu's move has completely broken Lau Jiajun's defense and beat him to serious injury.

Liu Jiajun only felt a pain in his abdomen, as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and then the blade seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, and in the next second, a stronger pain suddenly came from the place where he had suffered the pain just now. At this moment, he only felt that his internal organs were overturned, and his stomach acid seemed to vomit out.

Liu Jiajun's body flew out behind him and landed on the stone steps by the lake. Wu Wu took a breath and walked over to him.

The moonlight sprinkled down, covering the stone slab in front of the pavilion with a layer of silver, and the dark marks on it were all blood marks left by the four of them in the battle, among which Meng Jie and Wu Zhe shed the most blood. Wu Wu was also injured, the placket of his shoulder was already wet with blood, and the old injury was triggered when he was hit in the car before, which would make his body very uncomfortable, but Liu Jiajun's defeat was imminent, and Wu Wu did not need to leave this threat to Ai Guoliang.

Liu Jiajun stood up strongly, the two daggers were still in his hands, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the next moment he was already coughing non-stop.

Blood choked into the trachea, there was a hot pain in his throat, and the position of his neck just now was also hit by Wu Wu with his elbow, and there was no place on his body that could be comfortable at this moment.

The night was as cold as water, and the breeze by the lake seemed to carry a hint of blood, Wu Wu's figure approached Liu Jiajun like a grim reaper, and he could only lie on the stone steps by the lake and wait for death.

"The zombies are coming!" Liu Jiajun looked frightened, and looked behind Wu Wu. Wu Wu's heart was shocked, and when he looked back, there was no shadow of a zombie behind him except for the dense forest.

There was a "pop" sound from the lake, and only a puddle of blood remained on the stone steps.

"Huh~", Wu Wuchang exhaled, although he was very unwilling, but he was helpless, under a carelessness, he fell short like this.

This killer's mind is really meticulous, Wu Wu didn't expect that tonight's must-kill situation would be able to be run away by him.

Wu Wu shook his head, the matter had come to this point, and it could be regarded as an acceptable result, he walked towards Meng Jie and Wu Zhe, and supported them together.

"Old sir, did he run away?" Meng Jie asked a little unwillingly.

Wu Wu nodded, "I was careless." Then he looked at the injuries on the two of them, "Let's go back first." ”

"Old gentleman, thank you for saving us," Wu Zhe said gratefully, the scratch on his chest had gradually stopped bleeding, but there were still bursts of pain from the knife, especially as his body walked forward step by step, the pain would intensify when the movement pulled the muscles there.

"I guess I want to thank you for saving me," Wu Wu grabbed his arm and straightened his body so that the movement of walking would not be too wounded, "If it weren't for you, I would have died on the river embankment." ”

"Are you soldiers from the Chicken Coop Mountain Vault?" Wu Wu asked.

"No, we're from Ningbo, and we're going to Jilong Mountain," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe shook their heads, they suddenly noticed that Wu Wu's shoulder was wet, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they looked closely, "Old man, your shoulder is injured." ”

"It's not a matter of injury," Wu Wu smiled, "You are also going to Jilong Mountain, then we happen to be on the same road." ”

"Cough, cough," Meng Jie's chest, abdomen and back were injured in the previous fight with Liu Jiajun, and as soon as he spoke, he would involve the organs inside, "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." ”

"If I hadn't succeeded in the sneak attack in advance, I would have to say the final victory or defeat," Wu Wu sighed and said, "It's a pity that you don't follow the right path with such good qualifications." ”

"Old man, what's the pity for this kind of person," As soon as Liu Jiajun was mentioned, Meng Jie became angry, and his body coughed and trembled twice. He and Wu Zhe were both retired soldiers of the dignified field army, and today they ended up seriously injured with two enemies and one enemy, and their faces were a little dull.

"You don't know anything about him," Wu Wu shook his head, "and we've already had nine of our companions die in the bureau he set up outside the Liuyin Hotel. ”

Wu Wu's words made Meng Jie and Wu Zhe both look stunned, and a question appeared in their hearts at the same time, "What is the origin of this person?" ”

Wu Wu doesn't plan to reveal too much information on this matter, whether it's Ai Guoliang or them, their identities need to be kept secret, and although Liu Jiajun's assassination ended in failure, Wu Wu didn't plan to let other unrelated people know the situation inside, and he still didn't know the origin and identity of Meng Jie and Wu Zhe.

"When you were fighting him, there was a point when the speed of your fists suddenly became so fast, I couldn't see your fists clearly." Meng Jie suddenly asked curiously. In the duel between Wu Wu and Liu Jiajun just now, there were many tricks that dazzled him, and he only felt like flowing water, and especially with that fast punch and the last move with palm boxing, he was most impressed, "And at the end, I saw you poke him in the stomach, and he flew out." ”

"The poke seems to be followed by a punch?" Wu Zhe asked with some uncertainty, he turned his head to look at Wu Wu, and there was a curious look in his eyes.

Wu Wu nodded, "You can see it very accurately, that set of fast punches is the Japanese word punch in Wing Chun boxing, and the punch that comes behind and the punch that follows is the mark of Wing Chun plus inch strength." ”

"Damn, Wing Chun," Meng Jie cried, "I only know Ip Man." ”

"I've only heard the name of Wing Chun, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Wu Zhe also smacked his tongue and said that Wu Wu's skills in the fight opened his eyes to Meng Jie, and this middle-aged man fought against the white blade with his empty hands, and finally won the victory.

"Your injuries seem to be healing for a while," Wu Wu said.

"How can we rest, we have to go back to Ningbo to pick up people," Meng Jie smiled, his expression was also soothed, Wu Wu saved his and Wu Zhe's lives, and Meng Jie also regarded him as his own. The character of the soldier is open-minded, without those careful thoughts, thinking that you are a good person, that is, a brother, a companion, and you can intersect in life and death.

"You guys are like this, I suggest that you don't go out again immediately, after we get to Jilong Mountain, we will find medical personnel there to treat the wounds first, and then recuperate," Wu Wu thought of the old injuries on his body, and wanted to persuade them, "Don't despise these injuries, you are young now, you may feel that it doesn't matter, but once you fall into the root of the disease, you will suffer for a lifetime." ”

The three of them walked around the edge of the dense forest and returned to the road in front of the embankment. Ye Qiangke, Ai Guoliang and others saw that they were back, and they all hurriedly ran forward to support them.

"It hurts so badly?" Ye Qiangke looked at the blood stains on Meng Jie and Wu Zhe, his eyes were full of concern. Then he turned his head and saw that Wu Wu's shoulders were also dark red, and his heart became more and more worried.

"Master Wu," Ai Guoliang and Zhao Kang also saw the injuries on the three of them, "how are you doing?" ”

"I'm fine, these two little brothers are seriously injured, I think we'd better hurry up and go to Jilong Mountain, there is a shelter there, there should also be medical personnel and medicine." Wu Wu pointed at Meng Jie and Wu Zhe and said.

"What about the killer sent by the Mi people, did you kill him?" Zhao Kang heard Wu Wu say that he was fine, and his heart relaxed, and he began to care about Liu Jiajun's whereabouts.

"He ran away, this man is very powerful and cunning, and we need to be more careful later," Wu Wu said, and then turned his head to look at the inky lake, where most of their Warrior SUV was already submerged.

"What do you have in the car?" Wu Wu asked Zhao Kang.

"It's already moved out, it's all transferred to this car," Ai Guoliang pointed to the orange Hummer that Liu Jiajun drove over earlier, "We also found this on it." ”

"Monitor!" When he saw what Ai Guoliang had brought over, Wu Wu was taken aback, and his questions when he was ambushed on Yanggong Causeway suddenly became clear.

"I see," Wu Wu looked at the red dot that was still flickering above, and its location was next to the Yanggong Causeway.

Wu Wu took the monitor and prepared to throw him into the lake, leaving it there with the Warrior off-road vehicle.

"Alas, Master Wu, don't lose that thing, I'm still useful," Yuan Fang hurriedly called out to him, then took the monitor from Wu Wu's hand and put it in his arms like a baby.

"You kid, you don't plan to modify it and track other people's sister papers," Zhao Kang teased him.

"you, our base camp has been kicked in, what I lack now is equipment and accessories," Yuan Fang said, "You don't want to think about it, if your machine breaks down in the future, where will I make parts for you." ”

"That's right," Zhao Kang touched his head and helped Wu Wu into the car.

Ye Qiangke helped Meng Jie and Wu Zhe back into the military vehicle, and Ai Guoliang and Yuan Fang also sat in the front seat of the orange Humvee. The four lights turned on one after the other, and under the moonlight, the two cars began to run on the road, heading together towards Jilong Mountain, which was not far to the west.

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