Chapter 4 Out of Control
Zhang Yaotian led dozens of people, tracking the blood on the ground, and everyone was sloppy and panting. The messy blood stained all the way to the front of the small mud house. Zhang Yaotian raised his flashlight and shone it at the wooden door, and all the soldiers also took advantage of the situation to shine on the small earthen house, and the yellow lights instantly converged on the small earthen house. I saw a few mutilated and stretched bloody handprints on the wooden door, and a dried blood stain on the ground in front of the door, clearly appearing in front of everyone.
"It should be here, go up a few people, and smash the door open for me. Zhang Yaotian shook his flashlight and said behind him.
As soon as the words fell, several soldiers immediately turned off their flashlights and turned them back to their waists, took their rifles from their shoulders and loaded them, aimed them at the illuminated small earthen house, and groped their waists towards the wooden door.
Zhang Yaotian looked at the appearance of the privates, he was angry, stepped forward and kicked him, and scolded: "Damn, what a bunch of waste, isn't it just an injured villager? ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a soldier suddenly speed up his steps and rush to the door, kicking towards the wooden door, the private did not expect that there was no bolt in the wooden door, and kicked on the wooden door without resistance, and suddenly flashed, and there was a sound of tearing pants, and the private covered his crotch with one hand, and touched his leg and wrist with the other, and screamed in pain.
Seeing that the wooden door was wide open, the soldiers behind immediately rushed in, Zhang Yaotian followed closely, and the rest of the soldiers were vigilantly guarding outside the house. The yellow light illuminated half of the room, and I saw a man lying flat on the kang, his face pale and his face slightly distorted. His left leg was bare and stretched to the edge of the kang, and the gray strip of cloth on the wound of the calf had penetrated, and blood was falling from the strip of cloth, and a large pool of blood had remained on the ground.
He ...... It can't be dead, is it?" said one of the soldiers, his voice trembling a little as he turned to the other.
"How do I know, just go up and take a look. Another soldier replied.
After the private finished speaking, he walked to the kang in three steps and two steps, picked the quilt with the muzzle of the gun, and poked the man's arm, and the man's body shook slightly with the force of the muzzle. The private seemed to have guessed something, put his hand in front of the man's nose and tested, the person on the kang was none other than Xu Mu, at this time he was dying and only had half a life left, but he didn't know that death was approaching this half life.
After the inspection, the private turned around and said with a humble face: "Dashuai, there is still a slight breathing, it is estimated that he is about to die." ”
There were five privates in the house, three of whom stood in front of Zhang Yaotian, and two of whom were in front of the kang. As soon as the private's voice fell, the five privates looked at Zhang Yaotian in unison, only to see Zhang Yaotian wave his big hand, and all the privates immediately willingly gave way to walk alone.
"I'm dying? Yaozu's revenge has not been avenged, how can you die so easily. Zhang Yaotian took out his pistol and walked towards the kang in a muttered voice.
Everyone looked serious and shone their flashlights on the kang head one after another. Zhang Yaozu walked to the kang and put the muzzle of the gun on Xu Mu's forehead, and his left hand with a flashlight was slightly raised to shine at Xu Mu, and in an instant, a miserable white and distorted face appeared in his sight under the yellow light.
Zhang Yaozu snorted coldly, and asked as if asking: "You let my son die so miserably, how could I let you go so easily." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yaotian pulled the safety and pulled the trigger, and with the sound of the gun, the bullet instantly drilled into Xu Mu's head, and a hole the size of an egg immediately appeared on his forehead, the skin and flesh turned out, and blood and brain pulp splashed out of the hole, and there was no appearance at all. The red-white liquid splashed on Zhang Yaotian's face, and the brown military coat was also splashed all over it, and the soldiers were disgusted by the smell of blood that instantly emitted it.
Zhang Yaotian took off his coat and threw it to a soldier next to him, took out a gray cloth from his jacket pocket, and said while wiping the blood on his face: "Okay, you are like this in this scene, how can you accompany Lao Tzu to fight the world in the future, think about it back then, you are less than half of me......"
Several soldiers lowered their heads in shame and embarrassment, Zhang Yaotian's voice did not fall, suddenly, a column of soldiers with frightened eyes, shining a flashlight behind Zhang Yaotian, and said inarticulately: "That... That... What is it..."The private showed that he was frightened by something, panicked, and retreated again and again.
With his strange behavior, all the soldiers looked up at the kang horn. I saw a baby boy in a black Tang costume, floating in the air, his eyes were red, and people didn't dare to look at it directly. Zhang Yaotian looked at the frightened appearance of the soldiers, Mu Na turned his head to look over, and was also startled by the baby boy standing in the air. He has passed the age of not being confused, traveled south and north, killed countless people, and can be regarded as well-informed and experienced, but now he has never heard of this kind of scene, never seen it, and completely subverted his previous cognition.
How can a person fly, unless he is not a human, especially those red eyes, which make people feel a chill down their spines at a glance, and they can't breathe like falling into an abyss, what is this? Zhang Yaotian opened his mouth and was thinking stupidly, suddenly, he heard a scream behind him, and saw a column of soldiers rushing towards the wooden door, all the soldiers looked at Zhang Yaotian with anxious faces, and glanced at the soldiers who were about to rush out of the door.
Zhang Yaotian's majesty was ignored, and seeing that there was no one in the eyes of the private, he took out his pistol and fired several shots at the soldier who had just rushed to the door.
Suddenly, the soldiers who had just arrived at the door looked at the corpse of the fallen private, and immediately stopped, trembling and looking at Zhang Yaotian with their legs full of horror, making a look at you at your mercy, afraid that if Zhang Yaotian was not careful, he would do this to himself and become a lesson for the privates. At the same time, several columns of soldiers outside the door saw the corpse lying on the threshold, and rushed in without knowing why, bypassing the corpse, and as soon as they entered the door, they were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they could no longer move half a step on their legs.
Zhang Yaotian paced back and forth for two steps, and pointed at the privates and shouted: "You, look at you, what are you like now, you can't form an army, you don't look like a soldier at all, no wonder I, Zhang Yaotian, will be defeated and retreat, it's all because of you guys who are greedy for life and afraid of death, just this little cub scared you like this, are the guys in your hands all decorations?" After speaking, he walked quickly behind the privates, pointed to the baby boy standing in the air on the corner of the kang and shouted: " Damn, Lao Tzu has killed countless people, and even if he sees a ghost, he has to give Lao Tzu a detour, what are you afraid of, kill him for Lao Tzu. ”
As soon as the words fell, the soldiers trembled and loaded their guns and pulled the trigger, and nearly ten guns sprayed fiery yellow light from the muzzles of nearly ten guns, shooting at the baby boy who was floating in the air, and the sound of the guns was extremely harsh in the small room. I saw that when the bullet was about to reach the baby's body, suddenly, the dark red crystal on the baby's chest flashed, and a pale red circle of light instantly wrapped the baby boy, and the bullet just touched its edge, and fell weakly. The soldiers were dumbfounded and continued to load and shoot, and every time the bullet just reached the pale red aperture, it was like hitting the soft cotton, and the bullet casings fell weakly on the kang, not hurting the baby boy at all.
The soldiers stared at them in horror, looking at this incredible scene in front of them, their hearts were completely confused, and while changing the magazine in a panic, they kept looking back at Zhang Yaotian, and said with an anxious face: "Dashuai, what should I do, what should I do, this ghost thing is too evil to die?" At this time, the soldiers had the intention of escaping, and the guns could not be killed, they could not be heard of.
Zhang Yaotian stood behind the privates, his scumbag face was clouded in the shadow of the lamplight, and he stayed in place with his eyes wide open, making a cruel and vicious face. In fact, at this moment, he is just a paper tiger, pretending to be calm, if he orders a retreat out of fear of this, then the majesty that he has established in the army for a long time will inevitably suffer from variables.
Just as the soldiers were shooting in panic, the baby boy suddenly put the dark red crystals on his chest into his palms, and suddenly, dozens of red lights floated out messily from his fingers, like a long snake wandering in the air. The soldiers were frightened and unaware of it, and they raised their guns and fired indiscriminately. Suddenly, the red light penetrated into the eyes, noses, and ears of several soldiers at an extremely fast speed......
Suddenly, all the soldiers were in a mess, and the terrible cries continued, Zhang Yaotian looked at the appearance of the recruited private in front of him, and was shocked, and finally couldn't calm down, and hurriedly roared: "Run, run out." ”
Needless to say, a few privates had already fled from the door, and where could they care about their superiors when their lives were hanging by a thread. Zhang Yaotian scolded secretly and ran behind.
I saw the private in the room who was penetrated by the red light, scratching his hair with both hands, rolling on the ground, and screaming extremely terrible. They seemed to be out of breath, their faces were red, their eyes were bloodshot, and their muscles were bulging, and their appearance was extremely terrifying. Suddenly, red light flew out of the facial features of the soldiers, and after wandering in the air twice, it shot out of the door at the speed of light. I saw that the soldiers in the house were bleeding from seven holes, the green tendons were bursting, and the blood was splashed on the black walls, and the soldiers died in different ways, and the whole earthen house was shrouded in the smell of blood.
Zhang Yaotian and the others had just run not far away, and suddenly, dozens of red lights flashed from behind Zhang Yaotian, instantly drilling into his facial features, he instantly felt several things devouring and squirming everywhere in his brain, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and the pain was piercing, he tore his hair with one hand, and waved to the three privates in front of him with the other, and his mouth made a low and sharp sound. When the three privates heard the sound behind them, they turned on their flashlights and looked back, but they didn't have time to pick up the flashlights when they fell off, and they fled in a hurry without looking back.
Zhang Yaotian saw that there was no hope of saving, he could no longer bear the piercing pain in his head, he took out a pistol from his waist with a verbose hand, pulled the trigger on his head, and fell to the ground after the gun sounded, and strands of blood gushed out of the egg-sized hole. I saw those red lights rushing out of the brain hole, hovering in the air for a few laps before flying in the direction they came.
The three privates ran wildly on the open field like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, and tripped several times over the dry, hard and uneven ground, but they did not care about the pain, and got up and continued to run. The three of them ran in all directions, but their goals were surprisingly unanimous, and they all ran towards the wheat field at the entrance of the town, because they all knew that it was the meeting place of the large army.