The two headless "policemen" were controlled by me and the fat man to move forward. We both knew it in our hearts. It didn't last long. The souls of the Japanese army attached to these two puppets will overflow. So. Me and the fat man hurry up. Almost pushing and kicking, the two "policemen" rushed to the guys who were still shooting wildly at Shen Han's position.

Subsequently. The fat man and I kicked the human shield in front of us. Pounce on the freaks who can't be killed.

The fat man and I are in a fight at this point. All I have in my heart is the idea of being born after death. So as soon as I made a shot, I was going to die. Soon. Four or five "policemen" were killed. The gun in Shen Han's hand also lost no time in starting to shoot again. Three more "policemen" began to hunt and burn in succession. It's close. Even the sound of the fat in the human body being burned by the fire is clearly recognizable.

Then. The fat man and I discovered a very interesting phenomenon. It was the white shadow that floated out of the body of the "policeman" who was beaten to pieces by us seemed to be very afraid of the flames. A few times I wanted to pounce on me and the fat man. But because we fought against those flames. So much so that those white shadows just hovered around me and the fat man unwillingly. But they didn't dare to come over. I'm afraid of being caught by the flames.

Seemingly. The souls of these seemingly unbeatable little devils are not without weaknesses. They seem to be very afraid of fire. Of course. They are only afraid of this particular flame in the end. I'm still afraid of any fire. There's no time to ponder this right now. But. But I came up with a way to break the enemy. That is to think of making a "human Katyusha", that is, a multiple rocket launcher with mana.

Come to think of it. I don't have time to talk to fat people. He shouted for him to take the top for a while. I'm going to do something.

The fat man doesn't know what I'm going to do though. But he knew that I would never leave my brother alone and run for my life. So. He didn't even look at me much. He continued to smash the submachine gun at the "police".

Brother. Hold on. I glanced at the fat man who was fighting bloodily. A gritted tooth. Turn around and run around the corner of a bungalow. Immediately a piece of cloth was torn off the hem of the shirt. Rubbed my bloody hands vigorously. It's too buried.

I rubbed it several times. Look at the hands that still can't see their true colors. Resist nausea. Bite your left index finger hard. And hurriedly drew a five-thunder oil pool fire talisman on his right hand. Then he ran towards the "policemen" who were still fighting with the fat man.

Then. The fat man is already in a very dangerous situation. Because. Shen Han's bullets have run out. The "policemen" who were blindly shooting at Shen Han just now smelled the smell of raw people on the fat man. They all turned around. He aimed the already reddened hot muzzle at the fat man.

I was shocked. Rush over. At the same time, I slapped the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talisman on my right hand directly on the back of a "policeman" who was still burning violently all over my body...... Moment. The black qi on my right arm along with the energy of the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talisman. All poured into the body of the "policeman".

If that "policeman" is a burning gas canister. So. My right arm with the magical power of immortalizing bones plus the invincible Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talisman. It's like adding fuel to the fire. Flames meet flames. What will be the end result? Of course, it was a violent explosion.

That's right. Less than two seconds after I hit the "policeman" in my right arm. I saw a flame rising from the body of the "policeman". Then there was a loud bang. The "policeman" and the white shadow that twisted and struggled like a snake in the flames all turned into countless pieces of dark red coals. And it fell on the "policemen" who were trying to shoot at the fat man.

Granny bear. Those coals that fell like meteorites fell on me and the fat man. Although the temperature is very high and hot. But it's just me and the fat man grinning and jumping to the street and scolding the street. But after falling on the "police" and the white shadows. And a miracle happened: the bodies of the "policemen" and the white shadows were stained with coals. Immediately like white paper burned by a cigarette butt. Countless transparent holes appeared. Immediately a stream of bright light shot out of those holes. But only for three to five seconds. The bright light is like a firework that has been burned out of gunpowder. Quickly dimmed. And those "cops" turned into piles of black coke on the ground. The white shadows then turned into a pile of gray-white powder. Disappear into thin air.

As for the burning "policemen", after the bodies came into contact with the coals. There were also violent or subsequent explosions. All of a sudden. I saw the dark red coals falling like raindrops in the sky. The remnants of the "police" were quickly wiped out by this thrilling spectacle. Be neat and tidy. One is not left.

Look at the black coal-like musculature and broken bones all over the ground. And the flakes that still have a sparkle of fire. With blisters on my face and hands, I sat on the ground with the fat man. There was a feeling of almost prostration.

"Kaizi. Where did you learn this trick? I don't think there's such a trick." The fat man looked at me weakly. Asked.

"Brother. I'll be honest with you. I'm also forced to lose my skills. Think about a dead horse as a live horse doctor. That's when I went out and took a chance. In fact. Can this trick be successful? I didn't have any ground in my mind just now. I'm going to lie to you."

It's a Northeast slang phrase. It is usually used at the end of the oath of a gambling curse. It mainly plays the role of an emphatic tone. It's equivalent to "what you say is what you say".

As soon as the fat man listened to what I said. At that time, my eyes were round and round. Big mouth: "Your uncle's. I thought you'd come up with some kind of trick. Co-authoring you is simply touching Wang Ba to cross the river. I don't have a score in my heart. Oops, I'll go."

But. The fat man wasn't too surprised. After all, that's what happened. If I don't take a chance. I guess the probability of us surviving here is slim to none. So. There is at least a 50% chance of surviving this risk, but if you grit your teeth and hold on. That's definitely ten deaths. The stakes and losses in this. The fat man can still carry it.

At this moment. Shen Han also ran over with a pale face and a burning heart. His face was covered with cold sweat. There was a look of horror in his eyes: "You ...... It's all right. I was about to be ...... I'm stunned."

I saw Shen Han's face turn blue. She knew that it was me and the fat man's life hanging by a thread just now, and she saw it all. will lead to excessive fright. One to the end. I feel very distressed. He pretended to smile lightly: "You can't do it, you. Sister Returning to the Army. As for it. Such a small scene scares you like this. No, I can't. Huh"

Shen Han glared at me. Without saying a word, he picked up a submachine gun from the ground. Exit the magazine. At first glance, there are plenty of bullets inside. Just withdraw all the 20-odd rounds. And began to rub his eyes vigorously. Soon tears came out. Subsequently. It's like being angry with someone. Pick up a bullet. Dip it in the corner of your eye. Push it down again in the magazine. Take another one. Wipe a tear. Push it down again......

Me and the fat man both got it. Shen Han is making tear bombs with mana. Just in case you run into those "policemen" who are possessed by the spirit of the Japanese army in a while. We don't have to go to hand-to-hand combat anymore. She shot one at a time. It's all done.

"Huh. Sister. I finally found out just now. These grandsons are not invincible Iron King Kong who can't be killed. Grandma's. It turns out that they are afraid of fire. Wait a little while and run into them again. I'll be sure to show you a burnt company camp. It has to be." Seeing that Shen Han didn't say a word, he just buried his head in pressing the bullet. The atmosphere was a little awkward. I didn't have to say anything to Shen Han and coughed.

Shen Han stopped what he was doing. Raise your face. Look at me. Tears began to flow down in large pieces: "Yang Xiaokai. From now on. You are not allowed to leave me for a single step. I've lost a loved one. but unable to keep it. I don't want to watch you leave me anymore. Do you understand. Do you understand......"

Shen Han's long-suppressed emotions finally broke out. She threw away the submachine gun in her hand. Throw yourself into my dirty arms. Slam my chest with a small fist. Hurt. My heart aches.

I hugged Shen Han, who was crying chokingly, with pity. His mouth said, "Cry. It's good to cry out. My heart is relaxed."

The fat man on the side looked at me and Shen Han who hugged each other in a daze. It seemed that he was very surprised by the sudden collapse of Shen Han, who had always been strong. But I know it in my heart. This outwardly strong-looking girl must have a lot of painful memories in her heart that we don't know, so when she encounters some kind of venting point that makes her feel sad. There will be uncontrollable emotional incontinence. Seemingly. Her heart has always been very bitter.

Waited for this catastrophe. I must drink it well Shen Han nagging. Look at what secrets this girl with a brutal and spicy, excellent martial arts and a strange skill has buried in her heart. will be so tormented and abused their own emotions. Even to his own father is like a passerby.

Then. The gunfire, which had begun to thin out outside, suddenly intensified again. And. There was also a loud noise from the gunship overhead, which shook people's ears almost deafening.

Me and the fat man. and Shen Han, who had been lying in my arms, raised his head involuntarily. Looking into the sky, I saw ropes hanging from the four or five armed planes with bright red five-pointed stars painted on their tails. Subsequently. One by one, the elite members of the team, dressed in the black combat uniforms of the 17 teams, quickly slid along the rope to the ground.

This look. We all breathed a sigh of relief. Merciful Jesus God Allah Avatar. You veterans have an eye open. Finally willing to pull the brother when the buddy fell into the well: our reinforcements. It's here.

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