Volume 1: The Supreme Mandate of Heaven Chapter 17: The Killing Game (II)
In an instant, the left hook, the right hook, the jab, the hook box, the combination of the air force, the air force fist rained down, like a raging storm to attack Chen Sheng. Chen Sheng once killed a galloping horse on the streets of Linzi that day. However, at this moment, under the pressure of doping drugs, every punch thrown by the Air Force will definitely be able to kill a sturdy buffalo alive! If you are hit, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.
How can such a crude and simple thing as boxing be comparable to the broad and profound martial arts of China? Chen Sheng snorted softly, his arms blocked up and down, and he used his strength skills one after another, turning all these countless killing punches that were heavier than thunder into invisibility. However, the Air Force seems to be forever tireless, throwing faster and harder punches. Although Chen Sheng could unload his forces to defuse it, he did not have time to free his hands to launch a counterattack against the weaknesses exposed by the Air Force. For a time, the battle situation fell into a stalemate.
Chen Sheng was pinned down by the air force, and the SS and Wehrmacht took the opportunity to roll over and get up. They also have that new type of stimulant, but they don't dare to follow the example of the Air Force and give themselves an injection. And it seems that there should be no need for this, right?
The two glanced at each other, and the four pupils showed a ruthless color at the same time, and then pulled out the three-edged military thorn with a glittering handle together, and pounced on Chen Sheng from behind. Its pistol is more secure. But Chen Shengzheng and the Air Force fought fiercely. If the guns were fired at this distance, neither the SS nor the Wehrmacht could be sure that they would not injure their brothers.
Even if he was fighting with all his heart, Chen Sheng could still see the six roads and listen to the eight directions. How could he not notice the movement behind him so much? The situation is obviously extremely bad, but if his mind can be shaken so easily, then he will not live today, and he does not know how many times he has died.
The thought is racing, and the heart has a plan. On the one hand, Chen Sheng dealt with the overwhelming offensive of the air force, and on the other hand, he silently calculated the distance between the two enemies behind him and himself, and waited for the momentum. Five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps, one step! Here it comes! The Triangular Thorn stabbed the sharp wind and stabbed it from behind.
The white horse passed through the gap, and in an instant, Chen Sheng turned to sit on a low pile into a four-flat horse, leaned over, his hands were divided to the left and right, his shoulders and armpits were connected to his knees, and his palms were facing the sky. The three of them suddenly lost their target, but the offensive was like pouring water, but it turned into killing their own brothers.
The SS and Wehrmacht were so frightened that they tried to let go of the spurs and dodge their brothers' fists, and they tripped themselves on the spot, and then fell to the ground in unison. The terrifying brute force of the Air Force relies entirely on external forces to urge the valley, and it is impossible to send and receive it from the heart. Once the fist misses, it is out of balance. Chen Sheng even took advantage of the situation to sweep the hall, impartially, and hit the enemy's calf.
No matter how strong Liliang is, as long as he is still a person, he can't get rid of the basic laws of physics. The lower plate is unstable, like a tree with broken roots. No matter how angry the Air Force roared, it still couldn't control it and pounced forward. Liliang was so fierce that after he fell down with the wrong force, the momentum of the fall out was also extremely violent. In the midst of the strange gurgling sound, he hit the wall of the hut headlong and knocked himself dizzy with a "bang~".
The little reason that was left was hit like this, and it disappeared cleanly on the spot. The Air Force roared angrily, staggered to its feet, and vaguely saw the figure in front of him shaking, and it didn't look like his own brother. Without thinking, he immediately reached out like lightning, and grabbed both necks at the same time. The left hand is the hawker, and the right hand is the chengguan. Regardless of whether it was good or bad, his arms rose up with brute force and slammed into the middle. In an instant, I only heard the sound of "click~" bones shattering, and the two didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, their skulls were shattered, and they died on the spot!
The bloody breath came to his nose, and the pupils of Chen Sheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he shouted, "Damn it!" On tiptoe, the "Thousand Army" who had previously fallen to the ground jumped into the air as if it had been rebounded by an electric shock, and was grabbed by its owner. Over there, the air force, which was irrational and only animalistic, smiled fiercely. Throw away the corpse of the chengguan. The left hand that was free actually reached into the peddler's smashed Heavenly Spirit Cover, took out a handful of yellow-white brains, and stuffed them into his mouth. However, he never imagined that his rash move would lead to a catastrophe of death!
Before the air force could lick this disgusting "food", the whistling and whimpering sound of chasing souls for their lives suddenly broke through the air and attacked urgently. The SS and Wehrmacht shouted in panic at the same time - it was too late! I only heard the muffled sound of "poof~" in the past, and the Qianjun dang in Chen Sheng's hand "kneeling and locking the throat" was impartial, and happened to stab it from the wide open mouth of the Air Force, and came in and out on the spot. The half-wrapped copper stick head stained with blood and brain pulp protruded from the back of the Air Force's head, officially announcing the end of his life!
The SS and Wehrmacht were furious, and shouted in unison. However, in the current situation, they are not thinking more about how to take revenge, but how to save their lives. The screams did not stop, and the two of them pounced again - but not at Chen Sheng, but at the two women who were cowering next to the corner and holding their heads to play the ostrich, OL and Su Ziling.
When the two women saw them rushing towards them viciously, they couldn't help but scream at the same time, and subconsciously wanted to escape. But his body was so heavy that he couldn't even walk half a step. The SS and Wehrmacht went smoothly and captured them on the spot and used them as hostage shields.
The meat shield is in the hand, and the heart is a little calm. The Wehrmacht twisted the white-collar OL's arm behind her back, pulled out a pistol to hold it to her temple, red-eyed, and gasped for breath. The palm of the SS's right hand was torn apart by Chen Sheng's stick just now, and he couldn't use his strength. He twisted his arm around the neck of the tender model Su Ziling, and with his left hand, he pulled out the three-edged military thorn from his private space and tightly pressed against the major artery in the neck of the hostage in his arms. Roaring shouted, "Don't come, get out of the way!" Otherwise, I will stab them with a knife, and they will all die!" ”
This young model, who is too good to be in shape, was forced to stand up because he was taken hostage. Except for two shells and a few leaves, there was no clothing to cover the body, trembling slightly with intense fear, and a large snow-white milk/wave rippled. If it were for another occasion, it would be very tempting. But she felt the feeling of death brought on by the cold thorns, and her face was as pale as paper. Where is there still half a mind to tempt men? What's more, even if she has this mind, no one is in the mood to pay attention.
However, it seems inaccurate to say that absolutely no one is paying attention. At least, the little girl in the red dress was an exception. Ye Yongxing, who had always been watching from the wall, but seemed to be very bored and absent-minded about everything in front of him, suddenly his eyes lit up, and when he turned around, his eyes were firmly fixed on Su Ziling's unconcealed chest, which was almost completely exposed except for the two shells that were only symbolic.
On that fair and delicate little face, the expression was constantly changing rapidly. First astonishment, then admiration, then envy and jealousy, then disgust and anger. zuihou, all these emotions turned into frustration, and there was a little unwillingness. She glared at Su Ziling a few times, her lips squirmed, and she muttered something, and then instinctively looked down at her chest, as if she wanted to make a comparison. But as far as the eye can see, there is only an airfield-like flatness. That fair-skinned little face subconsciously flushed a little angry crimson, but it made her look even more cute.
Ye Yongxing was next to these few small actions, and everyone present did not pay attention to them because they were distracted. Chen Sheng withdrew his thousands of troops and stood tall. The eyes flickered with a strange light, and at the same time contained complex emotions such as disdain, contempt, ridiculousness and anger.
Since he acted to save people, it was impossible for Chen Sheng to sit idly by and watch the two hostages be killed. It was a big mistake to fail to save the chengguan and hawkers in time. Chen Sheng will never allow himself to make mistakes again and again. However, saving people also requires skill. Not compromising with terrorists is the most basic point. Because compromise is not only useless, but only fuels the enemy's arrogance, makes it more difficult, and makes it more difficult to rescue the hostages.
The warrior snorted coldly, slammed the long stick in his palm to the ground, and said lightly: "Take a woman hostage? Hehe, it's really promising. So good, what are you waiting for? Just do it. The implication is that he doesn't care about the life and death of the two women.
took hostages, but could not threaten Chen Sheng. But if the hostages are released, Chen Sheng will be even more unscrupulous. For a moment, the Wehrmacht felt in a dilemma, as if it could not struggle out of this predicament no matter how it chose. In a hurry, he couldn't help but subconsciously look left and right, trying to find half a line of life. At a glance, I saw the night star, and my eyes lit up!
At the moment of life and death, he was really sick and rushed to the doctor. I can't control anything. The Wehrmacht didn't care about it, and he tore his throat and urged: "Little girl, you are also a woman, you must not bear to see them die, right?" If you want to save them, go and kill this Chen Sheng immediately, go quickly! ”
It is true that Ye Yongxing is the same as Chen Sheng and the [Blood Bright Saber] team, and he is also an official competitor. But how many stars does she really belong to? What are your capabilities? Is it the kind of character who is willing to help save people? The answer to all these questions is actually unknown. Therefore, the Wehrmacht's shouting, passing a dead horse as a live horse doctor, is purely a dying struggle. But he didn't expect it anyway, as soon as the words came out, Ye Yongxing actually turned around, smiled sweetly at him, and said happily: "Big brother, do you want people to kill people?" Yes. People listened to their brother's words, and they killed him. ”
Before the words fell, Ye Yongxing suddenly jumped to his feet, and his small mouth sang in a voice that no one could understand, rich in rhythm, like song and poetry. His hands were in the air at the same time, and he made one gesture after another that no one could understand. In an instant, the pupils of the SS's eyes contracted slightly, and he blurted out in a low voice, "Competitors of the magic department? ”