It's messed up, it's all messed up! From that moment on, everything went haywire.

The roar of guns outside the city shook the entire city of Erchangtufu - that was the direction of the old Maozi garrison.

Immediately afterwards, there was also a disturbance outside the door of the Zhao family's mansion. Zhao Shankun's position was quite high, and he could clearly see that there were many people wearing military training uniforms with torches and guns, rushing into the front yard, and it was estimated that there were about 100.

Did the court and Lao Maozi turn their faces?

The Zhao family's mansion became a pot of porridge, with gunshots and fires. And for their brothers, the more chaotic the better.

With Huzi's shout of "hands-on", the two jumped down from the eaves together. The two brothers were hiding in a place where ordinary people couldn't see them, and then they attacked so condescendingly, and they were afraid that these four Russian soldiers who were originally preparing to change the guard would be taken away by the sound of guns and cannons outside, where is there any reason for them to escape?

According to the original discussion, the two brothers should have taken advantage of their unpreparedness, directly turned into the house, captured Andre and then made plans. But since there is a mess, if you don't piggyback on two more, then I'm sorry for God to help me.

I didn't see anything fancy, Huzi slashed, and simply landed neatly on the neck of an old hairy man who heard the sound and turned around. Hot blood spurted out of the wound, smacking Huzi in the face. Huzi didn't even look at him, kicked him to the ground, leaned over him and came to the second man, the old man who had already picked up his gun.

At such a close distance, it is completely dangerous to shoot a musket, and no matter how fast a person is, he can't go faster than a bullet. But Huzi doesn't need to be faster than the gun, he just needs to be faster than the other party! The back of the knife slammed on the gun, deflecting the muzzle by two inches, and the tiger bullied up. "Bang", the fire spit from the muzzle grazed his face, taking away a layer of oily skin.

Although his ears were shaken and hurt, Huzi did not hesitate in his hands. He raised the knife upward, and the old man's left wrist was cut in half, leaving only a bit of flesh and skin, and attached his left hand to his arm. The old Maozi was in pain, screamed strangely, and scolded a word that Huzi couldn't understand.

A gun that doesn't go off is nothing more than a burning stick. Huzi used enough strength to slash the knife horizontally, and opened a bloody hole in the belly of the old man. The intestines and stomach flowed out along this opening, and the stench of fish flowed all over the ground. At this time, although Lao Maozi fell, he was still a little angry. Huzi was not polite to him, and stabbed him directly in the chest, and by the time the knife was drawn, the man was already dead.

Zhao Shankun also killed for the first time, killing two at once. Sneaking up on unprepared people seems to be much more difficult than helping my senior brother kill chickens during the Chinese New Year. The short knife in his hand was wrapped in evil aura and roar, and cleanly cut the foreigner's neck and pierced the foreigner's chest. He couldn't tell whether it was him Zhao Shankun or Song Xiongfang who did it.

He had never forgotten the face in front of him, this person, who cut off his Lingzhi sister's head. When the blood of this old Maozi crossed Zhao Shankun's palm, he did not feel the pleasure of the so-called revenge, but felt that his heart was empty, and it was indescribably awkward.

It was his stunned work that he suddenly felt the momentum in the back of his head, with a fishy smell like rusty water.

Zhao Shankun was inexperienced for the first time with someone, but Song Xiongfang was a heroic spirit who came out of the battlefield. He manipulated Zhao Shankun's body, pounced forward, rolled on the ground, and narrowly avoided the knife.

But it was the tiger who carried a knife and killed him. One stab, one slash, one Yang, the tiger followed Zhao Shankun with three knives in a row, leaving no room at all, clearly wanting to kill him!

Zhao Shankun dodged the stab sideways, Yang short knife blocked the slash, went close to clamp Huzi's arms to block this Yang, and slapped Huzi in the face with a backhand, knocking off Huzi's face scarf: "Brother Huzi, I'm Zhao Shankun!" ”

Huzi was woken up by this slap, trembled fiercely, and his eyes cleared a little. Although he let go of his hand, there was still a little unrealistic meaning in his mouth: "Dog...... Zhao puppy? ”

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short. From the time the brothers jumped down from the eaves to Zhao Shankun's slap to wake up the tiger, it was only a matter of ten breaths.

There was a knock on the door, but it was Andre who carried a gun and went out of the room to check. From outside the city to in the courtyard, if he can sleep peacefully with such a big movement, won't he become a pig? He didn't open this door, but when he opened this door, he saw four of his own soldiers lying on the ground, and two people, holding a bloody blade at the door of his room!

As soon as he saw Andre, Huzi came to his senses completely, and raised his knife: "Good foreign slave, take your life!" ”

Andre is also battle-hardened in the end, from the Boxers to Heilongjiang to train the army, what scene has he not seen? Seeing the tiger killing him, he immediately made a decision and pulled the trigger!

"Boring"! This shot was originally coming to the chest of the tiger, but I don't know if it was because Andre was a little more aggressive in marksmanship, or because the tiger was deadly, the bullet fell on the knife and sparked.

The tiger rushed into the house with all his strength, and this shot brought up a lot of force, directly shaking the knife out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth in both hands was directly cracked, dripping with blood!

Huzi didn't stop, and sometimes he couldn't think so much about life and death. Now whether he leans over to pick up the knife, or retreats to find a place to hide, it is nothing more than handing over his life to the opponent, only by rushing forward and pressing on Andre's body, just like dealing with that old hairy man just now, let the gun in the opponent's hand become waste, he can have a glimmer of life!

It's just two or three steps away, and it's just a blink of an eye. Huzi's sleeve blade was in Zhao Shankun's hand, and Miao Dao was on the ground, and at this time, a pair of meat fists became Huzi's weapon. Although the tiger's mouth is cracked, it is also not concerned about the pain. Huzi held Andre's right hand with a gun with one hand, and smashed Andrei's chest with a fist with the other hand, and with the power of rushing forward, the whole person pounced on Andre's body.

This move is very powerful! Andre didn't have time to react, and was hit by Huzi like this, and even the people with the door behind him were all knocked into the house. The gun in his hand was also thrown off, and he didn't know where it fell.

Zhao Shankun hurriedly picked up the Miao knife on the ground, followed and rushed to the house, and raised it to stab.

But the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to start. Andre pulled the placket of Huzi's clothes, and Huzi grabbed Andre's hair, and the limbs of the two were all fit together, and there was no room for punches and kicks. Although Huzi is stronger than his peers, he is still underage, and with injuries on his hands, he always has to suffer some losses in strength. Without those dexterous skills, he could only keep twisting his body to prevent André from restraining him.

But in this way, the two of them hugged each other on the ground and turned into a rolling gourd. Zhao Shankun wanted to kill Andre, but he was worried about hurting Huzi. The longer it dragged on, the easier it was to attract other Russian soldiers, and for a while, Zhao Shankun was anxious.

Huzi is also anxious, Zhao Shankun can think of the truth, how can he not understand? It has to be done quickly. Although he came with the intention of dying, as long as there is a glimmer of life, no one wants to put his life here. Lian Jun and Lao Maozi clashed, this is a good time for them to escape again, if the warring sides come to a result after a while, no matter who wins, it is not a good thing for Huzi and Zhao Shankun.

Huzi smacked his teeth twice and licked the fang.

This tooth was a thought left by Fu Daoren. Ever since Huzi heard Zhang Li tell what happened after he went mad that day, he has always had a pimple in his heart. This tooth should be the proof that he has indeed become a demon, which was not there before, and it is extremely sharp. On weekdays, when eating, he may accidentally bite his lip and tongue, and at this time, it has become his only weapon.

Huzi dragged Andre's hair, pulled his head, hit his neck, and bit down hard!

followed Mr. Peng to eat Mr. Yin and Yang's bowl of rice, and Huzi came into contact with a lot of dead people. The rotten, the half-rotten, have seen it all. After going back and forth, Huzi also had a lot of understanding of the blood, muscles, and veins of the human body. This bite is aimed at the blood line on Andre's neck!

The smell of human blood is not good, and it is even less pleasant. Huzi is greedy but also picky eater, and he doesn't eat pig blood clothes in Pingsuli. But at this time, he tasted Andre's blood, but he was like a desert traveler who had been thirsty all the way, and finally found a sweet water spring, and he had no head to drink!

Those salty, sticky, and hot blood are not exchanged for Huzi at this time! Huzi's eyes were red, and his head was full of pulp - this feeling was familiar. When? Huzi thought about it for a long time before he remembered that when the Boxers slaughtered the foreign people, Huzi saw the blood mist gushing out, and his heart also had this kind of feeling.

The difference was that he didn't get to taste it at the time. Now, he's all-you-can-drink!

was bitten by the tiger in his blood, and Andre still roared because of pain. But as the blood flowed into Huzi's stomach, the sound he could make became softer and weaker, his strength became smaller and smaller, and his body became colder and colder. Is he a vampire? That was Andrei's last thought.

"Senior brother!" Zhao Shankun was stunned, today's Huzi was full of wrongness, "Brother Huzi, let go!" He's dead! Enough is enough, you can! ”

shouted one after another, but failed to call the tiger back.

Zhao Shankun flew up and kicked Huzi in the shoulder, lifting him away from Andre's body. As soon as the tiger hit the ground, his feet flicked, and a carp stood up. With his mouth full of blood, he roared angrily, like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, not at all like a human being!

The rolling yin qi rose from around his body, and it actually pushed Zhao Shankun backwards for a long time. Song Xiongfang, who was in Zhao Shankun's body, shouted: "Not good! Boy, run! But before Song Xiongfang's words fell, the thick yin qi actually dissipated out of thin air!

Zhao Shankun cautiously leaned over and gently touched Huzi's chest. Huzi vomited a puddle of dirty blood from his mouth, and then he wilted to the ground, unconscious.

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