Chapter Seventy-Three: The Little Beidou Array

"Senior brother..."Zhang Ziming turned his head to look at Ye Bingfeng, "What did you say you ran back..."

"Huh? Don't complain about me, just turn around and see you! Ye Bingfeng kept busy in his hands, and finally didn't take it out of his bag, he directly left the bag by the wall, and took out a match from his pocket to light it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at Ye Bingfeng's posture, Zhang Ziming was frightened, "Senior brother, don't you want to live?" If this flame goes down, we both have to be buried here! Zhang Ziming snatched the match from Ye Bingfeng's hand, "Senior brother, you run first, I'll do it later!" ”

"It's still a fart, the figure is gone!"

Zhang Ziming raised his hand and shone it with a flashlight, the three big and two small ones who were still standing there just now were gone... Zhang Ziming was wondering whether to order it or not, in case it blew up all of a sudden... Just thinking about it, suddenly a dog gnawed mud and was pressed to the ground by Ye Bingfeng, almost knocking his jaw off.

Above the head, the copper coffin lid flew over with a swish against the scalp, and smashed on the corner wall with a bang, it is estimated that the coffin lid is solid copper, and the two of them only heard a flutter on the ground... This almost scared Zhang Ziming's kidney deficiency, if he was hit this time, he would be smashed half-naked if he didn't die.

The lid of the coffin was still tied to an iron chain the thickness of the child's arm, which happened to fall less than a foot next to the heads of Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming.

On the other side, Zhang Ziming was not idle and got up with a flashlight, "Senior brother, do you want to blow it up or not?" So saying, he searched all over the ground for matches.

"Fried! Of course it's fried! Don't look for it, use a gun! Ye Bingfeng pulled out the fish intestine sword, carried it and ran to the wall, the guns and guns were all in the bag, I knew this, I listened to Li Dazhuang's words early Don't save the gun in my waist so troublesomely, I saw that it was about to reach the rope, suddenly, a behemoth jumped down from the top of my head and threw Ye Bingfeng on the ground, pressing it tightly...

Zhang Ziming didn't expect this thing to suddenly jump down from above, and it was estimated that his senior brother was choked by this blow, so he spat on the ground, and pulled out Chunjun to ride on this grandfather is a sword and plunged it.

To tell the truth, this master is wrapped with half of the iron chain, even if in addition to the iron chain, there is also a body of armor, Zhang Ziming's heart is also weak when he gets off the sword, it is not good to say, once the sword goes, the iron chain can't be stuck, and it is estimated that the armor can't be broken, I never thought that the armor on this master's body is the same as paper paste, and a sword goes down... Well, it's really plugged in.

"Whew..."The black master was in pain, and stood up with a swish, where did Zhang Ziming expect this product to be so slippery, and the strength was surprisingly big, Zhang Ziming, who was riding on the black master, was so attached to the black master that he flew more than half a meter, and he fell so much that he didn't breathe and lay on the ground and coughed.

"Oops... , brother, are you okay? ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziming looked up and saw that the two black shadows were fighting hand-to-hand together, and they were very happy, crawling to pick up the flashlight, and they were stunned, it was none other than Ye Bingfeng who was fighting hand-to-hand with the black master... It seems that it is not a big deal to press that moment, at least the combat effectiveness is still there.

At this time, Zhang Ziming took two breaths, picked up Chunjun and was just about to get on, suddenly the flashlight flashed behind him, Zhang Ziming looked back, Li Dazhuang and Huang Yingcheng ran back with a white face, one holding an AK47 in his hand...

"What's going on? Didn't you say you two should stay there and not move? Zhang Ziming didn't finish his sentence, Li Dazhuang pointed to the back, and was speechless in a hurry, "Son... Ziming... The Japanese soldiers in the back are alive..."

"What?!" Zhang Ziming got up and turned around and stared, his pants almost fell off, only to see two little girls jumping in front with lanterns, followed by a group of devil soldiers behind him, and there were twenty or thirty within the range of the flashlight..."This fucking devil entered the village..."

"Senior brother, a group of devil soldiers in the back have come over..."Zhang Ziming hurriedly shouted, here Ye Bingfeng knew that the big thing was not good, and the fish intestine sword in his hand waved at the head of the black master in front of him, and turned out from the armpit of the black master, fortunately, the body of this cargo was big and the movement was slow, and Ye Bingfeng, who turned around, turned his head and ran.

grabbed a handful of red nitrate in his hand and didn't reply, he ran to the wall, squatted down and felt out two round things from his bag (Ye Bingfeng only knew that the grenade was round) and couldn't see it clearly, turned around and rolled under the black master's body, and raised his hand and stuffed it into the crotch of his pants.

Fortunately, Li Dazhuang and Zhang Ziming turned on the flashlight, and they happened to see Ye Bingfeng stuffing something into the crotch of Hei Ye's pants, and when he took a photo, the two of them swallowed their saliva directly... There are eight or nine holes on the black master's face, with black water flowing out, and his mouth is not called directly, as if he has cut a hole the size of a fist with a professional instrument, and there are no teeth or anything in it, revealing Sen Ran's bones with a flashlight.

Ye Bingfeng was closer, just squatting in the crotch of his pants, this posture is not easy to say, after looking at it, he turned around and picked up the bag by the wall and ran, "Hey, hey, senior brother, look what that is!" Zhang Ziming shouted and pointed to the corpse behind Ye Bingfeng.

"Huh?" Ye Bingfeng squatted down just now and didn't care, he stopped and turned around, before he could see what Zhang Ziming was talking about, he turned over with a big hand, fortunately Ye Bingfeng squatted fast, and the sweat on his forehead was scared..."What? Ye Bingfeng asked.

"Look at the seven orifices of that corpse..."Zhang Ziming hit the flashlight directly on Hei Ye's face, Ye Bingfeng squatted down and turned back, Poo stood up, holding the fish intestine sword and the horizontal head was a sword, Hei Ye didn't expect Ye Bingfeng to come to a sudden counterattack, a sword was sharpened, and the skin and flesh on his face were turned over by the fish intestines.

Hei Ye was in pain, and he howled and stepped back, only then did Ye Bingfeng see Hei Ye's seven orifices clearly, it seemed that there were seven toothpick-like things inserted in the seven orifices, because Hei Ye was slashed by Ye Bingfeng on his face, and he couldn't see clearly when the black water flowed, but Ye Bingfeng at close range still saw a little vaguely.

"I seem to have seen this thing somewhere..."Ye Bingfeng thought about it and was really familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it, and when he was stunned, the army of devils behind him came to the corner, and the two little girls who walked in front of him opened their teeth and opened their mouths to bite as soon as they saw Zhang Ziming.

The bite just now is still fresh in Zhang Ziming's mind, and the arm is still numb, and now this set is coming again, Zhang Ziming is not happy, he quickly tore out a few paper figures in his hand, and drew a spell on the back of the paper man, and placed seven or eight on the ground sideways and side by side, and a copper coin was placed under each paper man.

After doing this, holding Chunjun on the arm is a knife, blood suddenly spurted out, Zhang Ziming pressed his arm, sprayed on the paper figure, and took out a silver needle, which is strange to say, Zhang Ziming's arm was spurted blood like a fountain, a few silver needles went down, the blood suddenly stopped spraying, and slowly turned into a flow out, and after a while, the blood became droplets, and then it didn't drip at all, leaving only a wound.

As soon as the blood was sprinkled, the two girls who rushed over and the Japanese soldiers instantly turned around and ran towards Li Dazhuang and Huang Yingcheng... The two of them were startled, they were standing there with a gun and nothing to do, but this was good, a stream of blood attracted this group of dead people, Li Dazhuang calmly picked up the gun is a shuttle...

"You two come here!" Zhang Ziming shouted, and at the same time put the paper figure on the ground in the shape of the Big Dipper, left one in his hand, and took the remaining one to Li Dazhuang and the two of them, "Senior brother, don't consume it, go quickly!" ”

Ye Bingfeng was playing Tai Chi with this black grandfather here, and when he heard Zhang Ziming's shout, he looked back and saw that this thing was holding a bloodstained paper figure with a pale face, and there were words in his mouth, "Little Beidou Array?" You're ruthless! ”

After saying that, he kicked the Japanese corpse that flew up, quickly ran to Zhang Ziming's side, took the gun from Li Dazhuang's hand, and handed the fish intestine to Li Dazhuang, "Go, you go first, I'll break it later!" ”

There were more than 30 corpses of Japanese soldiers in the whole passage, and then called the black grandfather and the two little girls, and surrounded the four of them.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziming opened his eyes and shouted, "Open!" "The paper man was thrown on the ground, and the paper man was inserted on the ground through the paper man with Chunjun, the paper man in the shape of the Big Dipper, while Zhang Ziming inserted Chunjun, he suddenly stood upright on the copper coin, and the hands of the seven paper people were all raised on their heads...

At this time, all the corpses rushed towards the seven paper people along with the uncle, taking advantage of this time, Zhang Ziming pulled Li Dazhuang and Huang Yingcheng to run, Ye Bingfeng stayed at the end, seeing that the three of them ran away, he suddenly pulled out the Chunjun sword from the ground, and the seven paper men fell down instantly, and the AK47 in his hand shot at the crotch of the black master......

With a "boom", the entire passage collapsed in an uproar, and just a moment before Ye Bingfeng shot, Ye Bingfeng seemed to see a snake head poking out from the hole in the black master's face...

"Senior brother!" In a tomb at the end of the passage around the corner, the moment Zhang Ziming heard the boom, his body suddenly stood up, threw down Li Dazhuang and Huang Yingcheng, turned around and ran towards the passage......