Chapter Twenty-Four: The Childish and Pitiful Rivers and Lakes
Lao Hu stood up covered in blood, trembling, the whole person was like a leaky bath bucket, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with blood.
But he was still standing, his face full of stiff tension and withdrawal.
This is the world of men, in which fallen people cover the entire surface of the earth, and they are likely to choose to lie where they are at the slightest setback; But there are others, poked like a stick, they may be scarred, they may be exhausted, they may die as soon as they fall, but they just grit their teeth and stand.
There are reasons written behind such men, some for their families, some for their dreams, some will be nobler and some for the country, but there are a small number of people, born like this, just to win, no matter who the opponent is, they will be so.
Xu Ruifeng used to be such a person, he had to stand, no matter what the circumstances, he had to stand, as long as he stood up, he could avenge the old and young masters of Tianwang Mountain. But today, he already has a higher goal, and he has long become a different look, and now when he looks at Lao Hu, who was exactly the same as himself, he still feels a little ridiculous.
"Why bother?"
Xu Ruifeng regretted these three words a little the moment he said them, just imagine, if he faced such a thing, he would definitely think it was ridicule, even if you were sincere, you would definitely not be treated sincerely, after all, he had never been to where you were, he had never seen the height you were at, the world you could see, in his eyes, might be the unknown hidden by the mountains, how could he empathize.
"When you were killing people in Beiman, no one said the same thing to you? At that time, did you put down the knife in your hand and the gun in your waist? ”
Yes.
Someone said the same thing as him, that is, the Red Party that Xu Ruifeng talked about with the old Harrier Eagle when he couldn't sleep......
It was also this person who made Xu Ruifeng fall into self-examination and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
He began to learn to ask himself questions.
And one question at a time, one question at a time, and throughout life, to find the answer for yourself......
Lao Hu rushed over, with the ferocity of the four major cannon heads in the rivers and lakes.
There is no curiosity about the world on his face, no doubt about his own life, some are just ruthless to pull Xu Ruifeng into the abyss together.
He, he hasn't seen the people Xu Ruifeng has seen, and he will never see the world that Lao Xu can see in the same scene in this life.
Stab.
Lao Hu's movements are still ferocious, but he has turned into a beast and lost his human instinct to think.
Hide.
When Xu Ruifeng turned his upper body to dodge this knife, what he skipped in his mind was the pathos of the Jianghu people.
The victory of this duel has long been not the result of the level of kung fu, but has become the crushing of consciousness caused by the width of the viewing angle.
Just like a kindergarten kid can never win against a battle-hardened general; Just like a battle-hardened general, he can never win against the god of war who has already understood heaven and earth.
Xu Ruifeng is not a god of war, but he can feel his heart.
Hook.
Xu Ruifeng, who turned sideways, hooked Lao Hu's lower abdomen with a punch, and with this punch, Lao Hu shook suddenly, and the wound with a dagger in his abdomen was torn instantly, and the blood in his mouth spit out.
Second punch.
Xu Ruifeng moved his body to Lao Hu's side again, and the arm he drove when he moved his body smashed directly on Lao Hu's chin, twisting the opponent's entire body.
Everyone knows the ferocity of the trapped beast, but they don't know at all that in this case, the beast doesn't have a clear brain at all, so how can it fight?
Two punches, Lao Hu fell softly, he lay on the ground slowly, slowly blinked, looked at Xu Ruifeng pleadingly, and said with the minimum of his voice: "Give, give, give me a good time." ”
Xu Ruifeng knew what he wanted.
What he wants is for people to mention this surname Hu in the future, and he has to say that this kid is ruthless and gentle, so that Lao Xu has never said a word softly.
This is the rivers and lakes.
The childish and pitiful will always live in the mouths of others, with the ultimate goal of getting a 'yes like that' in the mouths of others.
Xu Ruifeng walked over slowly, stood in front of Lao Hu, bent down, held the bayonet still inserted in his body, and dragged it out along the figure that got up.
"Uh......"
Lao Hu trembled and stared at his eyes, his facial expression was extremely tense at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, when his skin loosened, he looked at the bright moon in the sky and stopped moving.
"You." Xu Ruifeng sighed: "I'm blind." ”
Xu Ruifeng's pity is not Lao Hu, he feels that it is a pity that he has this ability.
Through the fight just now, if this person can resist Japan, this ability will only be under him in the Anti-Japanese Federation.
"Good!"
The Japanese applauded, and the translator also slapped his palm, at this time, Xu Ruifeng was also relieved, if Lao Hu seized the opportunity to persuade the Japanese just now and let the Japanese send troops to search the cliff, he would only be exposed in the end.
"Taijun, let's continue to talk about what happened just now, shall we?"
The Japanese said excitedly, "Don't worry, I have another thing to talk to you about." ”
The Japanese cordially stopped him on the shoulder and said: "In order to make the world of greater East Asia co-prosperity smoother, we are ready to break the will of the enemy, and next year, we will set up a ring in the northeast, and we will invite the world's masters to have a duel with our Japanese samurai." ”
"The winner will be rewarded handsomely."
"You're good, are you interested?"
Xu Ruifeng glanced at the Japanese in front of him and said, "I just want two money." But he scolded in his heart: "You are changing the law, and you want to hook out all the capable people in the Northeast and kill them!" ”
"We can discuss the issue of money."
Xu Ruifeng waved his hand again and again: "It's not just about money, Taijun may not know much about dreadlocks, when we enter dreadlocks, we have to have a name to vote, and we have to have three knives and six holes when we get out of dreadlocks, this is the rule." If I want to leave Nipple Mountain, I may not be able to save this life. ”
"I'll help you with this, I'll personally tell Yonekura Isuke and tell him that this is a military operation, so that the special high school will fully cooperate. Don't worry, I promise that no one will stop you when you leave Xu Damabang......"
"As for money, I will give you the highest price for the Chinese, every month, one hundred silver dollars."
What is the concept of the price of one hundred silver dollars a month in the Northeast? This money is enough for you to support two little wives who burn tobacco bubbles at the same time, and you can still have some leftover to be the family's chewing grain.
"I'll figure it out."
"Okay." The Japanese was very happy, he did not think that this Chinese could still find a reason to reject him, and the so-called consideration may be just a pretext for wanting to be taken seriously.
"Then, first mark the ancient tombs near Tunguska with Tusan on the map, and then my people will take you to rest."
The night was even deeper, and when the anti-United Nations team lying on the cliff watched everything that was happening below, they were all anxious for Lao Xu.
Only the chef lay there with a gun and didn't say a word.
Sibaozi asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
The chef replied with laughter: "I compared with Lao Xu in Harbin, but he didn't do his best." ”
Sibaozi was happy, turned his head and didn't ask.
The chef said curiously, "Don't you want to know who wins and loses?" ”
Sibaozi just replied to the question: "Our master can't go all out with you, how can I fix it if I accidentally break it?" The implication is, does this still need to ask about the result?
"You seem to be very confident in Lao Xu's outstretch."
"That is, if you want to say who can stabilize our master in the Northeast, it is estimated that the old man in Fengtian will be left."
"Who?"
"I don't know what people's names are, but I know that person was the handsome bodyguard earlier, let alone seeing it, even if the Jianghu people mention others, they will unconsciously be three points shorter."
Sibaozi pondered for a long time: "I heard others say that it is surnamed Gong." ”