Bulk, spike, spike, spike......

At the moment when the machine gun rang out, even the gods couldn't react.

The Japanese soldier lying in the snow pulled the trigger without lifting the snow at all, and began to harvest the life of the man in front of him who was not wearing a military uniform.

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

Shang Kun was about to break his heart, he was like an old hen, his first reaction when he heard the gunshot was to quickly turn back to protect the chicks behind him, if possible, he wanted to hold all these people behind him under his wings.

But at this moment, a black muzzle in the forest poked out from behind the tree and aimed at Shang Kun, who was in the midst of the chaos......

Bang.

Shang Kun suddenly shook his body and instinctively turned his head.

The blood on his chest was spreading out inch by inch, and the man was so painful that he forgot that he was holding the gun in his hand, causing the trigger to be pulled, and an unwilling gunshot rang out in the jungle.

Immediately, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Sir!"

After Xu Ruifeng heard the roar, he followed the roar and saw Shang Kun falling into the snow with his back to the sky.

For a moment, the whole world was still, and only the breath that came out of his mouth was still coming out.

It was this man who gave light to his world......

It was this man who made him feel noble when he killed people......

He, who taught himself to weave dreams with his own hands, could raise his head in front of gentleness.

You don't want to die.

Click.

Xu Ruifeng forgot that he had put the gun on fire, and in order to ensure that the gun could be fired, he withdrew a live ammunition and reloaded, and then took the gun and aimed at the devil who was lying in the snow with a machine gun - pop.

A shot shot through the man's head.

The penetration of Springfield 1903 is amazing, even if the two are at a distance, when they still pass through the minds of the Japanese machine gunners, a cloud of blood mist bursts.

Xu Ruifeng was like a killing god possessed at the moment, carrying the gun and pulling the bolt to fire the gun again, raising his legs and walking forward in the deep snow area, his eyes did not look at his feet at all, staring at every tree within his vision, with the accuracy of this gun, whoever appeared at this moment would die.

Two people who followed Shang Kun from Mukden to Beiman rushed over, and after helping him up in the snow, they checked the other party's injuries and said, "Sir, are you okay?" ”

At this moment, the few remaining Japanese soldiers came up in the woods and set up their guns - bang.

A gunshot rang out in the woods, and a bullet pierced his cheekbone, sending his entire body backwards. Until he died, the man couldn't see where the bullet was hit!

"Retreat, retreat!"

The remaining two or three Japanese figures were frantically fleeing backwards in the forest, and the lack of numbers made them lose the opportunity to hold back this group of people, and when the group of guys in front of them killed the red eyes, these few people alone couldn't stop them at all.

Bang, bang.

The people of the Blue Coat Society were still shooting at the backs of the Japanese soldiers, and their hatred seemed to have reached its peak after the danger disappeared at this moment.

When Xu Ruifeng's companions were still shooting at the backs of the two Japanese soldiers, he walked to Shang Kun's side, and the moment he saw the other party coughing up blood and the injured position, he knew that this person was finished, because the location of the shot was the lung.

"Xu, Xu, Xu......" Shang Kun was lying there, obviously taking in more air and exhaling less, and said, "Old Xu." ”

He slowly stretched out his hand.

Xu Ruifeng held it and squatted down: "...... after breaking"

"Your uncle!" Xu Ruifeng scolded directly when he heard the last two words spoken at the moment when Shang Kun's life remained, who didn't know that there was a large army of the Japanese army behind him? At this time, can you survive and become an immortal?

"I can't complain that people say that relatives come from afar, and neighbors hit the wall, Lao Shang, it's time for you, you still plan to fool me into throwing my life, right?"

cough, cough......

Shang Kun had already begun to cough up blood, but he still insisted on stretching out his hand and pointing at these people behind him: "They, following my seed from Mukden to Beiman, know how to build an intelligence network in one place, and how to send out information." ”

He took Xu Ruifeng's hand and forcibly pulled his body up with all his might, maybe he used too much force, and a mouthful of blood sprayed to the side, and it took a while to ease up.

"I ...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Call...... Call......

Xu Ruifeng could clearly hear the murmur of 'purring, purring' in Shang Kun's throat, and the miserable white cheeks were not at all proportional to the black skin on his neck: "Count me as owing you a life, in the next life, I will pay it back." ”

"In the next life, I will pay it back, I will pay it back."

Looking at those eyes full of longing, looking at the almost begging look in the other party's eyes, Lao Xu couldn't connect this person with Yu Shui Huannei, Shang Kun who had no life or death in his eyes. His weakness is like this country, the once strong seems to have become history, and the requirements put forward in this second have penetrated into people's hearts.

"My son hasn't been born yet." This is the only reason Xu Ruifeng's mind can refuse, but Shang Kun doesn't seem to allow him to say more......

"There really is an afterlife...... I'll give it to you both...... When a cow is a horse......"

Shang Kun, who had just sat up straight, lowered his head and plunged into Xu Ruifeng's arms, and the natural posture of falling down explained everything.

Shang Kun, dead.

Woo.

A strong wind swept through the mountains and swept down a layer of snow, and when the wind stopped, the snow fell sparsely down the mountain, which is why the snow was so thick on the slopes.

Xu Ruifeng stretched out his hand and patted Shang Kun's back, and at the same time looked up at the faces around him, these people, some of them are in their early twenties, and some are already in their thirties, just look at their lack of backbone after Shang Kun's death, let them break off is also the virtue of fighting with the Japanese, there is no way to stop the Japanese, at that time, they may not be able to run if they want to.

At this second, Lao Xu didn't know what was wrong, he obviously resisted in his heart, but he found reasons to dismiss this resistance again and again, as if the word 'hero' was a shining point, and it could only flicker in the most dangerous places.

Is it really your turn?

Like Yu Xiangqian, Li Qiang, Zhao Dezhu, and Li Shaoyang, should you do something for this country?

Xu Ruifeng slowly let go of his hand and stood up in the crowd: "Listen up." ”

"My name is Xu Ruifeng, a native of North Manchuria, my father's name is Xu Chongshan, a native of Shandong, my father was fourteen years old and followed his uncle to the northeast of Kanto, and when he arrived here, he was robbed by bandits, and the family almost died."

"Since then, my father knew that good people in this world would not live long, he entered Tianwang Mountain at the age of fifteen, and at the age of twenty-seven, after the previous boss was tricked out by the government Zhao'an to trap and kill, he built a new kiln with the remaining mountain bandits."

"My mother was robbed by Xu Chongshan, I was born in a bandit's den, and I was born a bandit."

He smiled.

"As a result, not long after he became an adult, Zhang Zuolin disturbed Tianwang Mountain, and my father died at the mouth of the mountain stream."

"I became a killer just to kill Zhang Zuolin to avenge the killing of my father, fuck, I didn't expect the Japanese son to take the lead."

"My life......"

"I didn't get anything serious, but when I met him, Shang Kun had a direction in his heart, and he planned to protect his family and defend the country, look at ......"

Xu Ruifeng couldn't talk anymore, he felt like a lone star in his life, and no one would end up sticking to it.

"I don't know which of you is an official, what about me, I just want to ask for a quasi-letter before I die, you just tell me, I, Xu Ruifeng, am I not a member of the Blue Coat Society now."

In the crowd, a slightly heroic man took a step forward, stood beside Lao Xu and said, "It didn't count before. ”

In Xu Ruifeng's questioning gaze, the man spoke again: "Not only you, but him, him, him, and him, you don't count." He said very seriously: "None of those who were recruited after the retreat of Fengtian were recorded by the Nanjing government, that is to say, in the official face, your identity is still only a citizen." ”

Xu Ruifeng lowered his head and stretched out a finger to point at Shang Kun's corpse, laughing and scolding: "What the fuck are you...... You fuck ......"

The man held Xu Ruifeng's hand: "From this second, you count." ”

Lao Xu looked up at him, he was one of the two bodyguards standing behind Shang Kun when he and himself met for the first time.

"I promised you, as long as I return to Nanjing safely, I will definitely submit everything that happened today to the Nanjing government, and I will desperately ask for your identity for Xu Ruifeng, no matter whether I can find your bones when I come back in the future, I will assure you that there will be a place for you in the Nanjing Martyrs Cemetery."

Xu Ruifeng looked at him, as if his soul finally had a place to return, and asked, "Do you count?" ”

The man looked around, took out a bayonet that could be mounted on the muzzle of a Japanese corpse, and then grabbed the blade with his hand and pulled it up, blood began to flow down his wrist.

He raised three fingers to the sky, knelt down on one knee, and said to the night sky: "I, Yang Qingyun, swear blood to the sky, if what I said today is not true, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, if I can't do it, I will be chased to the ends of the earth by Xu Ruifeng's unjust soul, and I will not be at peace for the rest of my life." ”

Xu Ruifeng is reckless, a man from the rivers and lakes, and when he saw someone kneeling in the snow so pious, he turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "My life is for you." ”