Chapter 63: Standing and Dying
It's you who is waiting, Yamashima Xiuxing.
No. 1 on the killing list, Yamashima Xiuxing, thirty-three today, a total of four hundred and seventy-one.
"I thought about it, and sure enough, I still make the most money by killing you, Yamashima." Wang Hu laughed loudly.
He flicked his right arm, and the big knife in his hand slashed towards the mountain island Xiuxing, and the shot was fast and accurate, and the knife was fierce and whirring.
However, Yamashima Xiuxing was one step ahead of him and took the head of the mountain first.
However, when Shandao bowed his head, Wang Hu's knife also arrived.
Yamashima didn't have time to react, but his subconscious instinct still made him turn sideways.
Wang Hu wanted to fine-tune the knife head, but the wound on the back of his waist was a faint pain.
If you turn around, I'm afraid you will lose your strength.
Although Yamashima avoided the vital point, the knife still slashed at his back.
In normal times, Wang Hu's knife went down, and the mountain island had to lose half of his life.
But now it's not accurate, and if he hadn't been injured, Yamashima wouldn't have arrived before him.
But now, it's flattened.
"Ah~" Yamashima took advantage of the situation to fly out upside down, rolled on the ground, and got up in embarrassment.
But how could Wang Hu let it go, he stepped forward with both feet, picked up the big knife again, and pulled out a round and a half moon from back to front.
The heavy big knife, from top to bottom, smashed heavily towards the mountain island.
The posture is more stretched than that of Lu Honglang, who once grabbed the knife and slashed, and I don't know if it was because of the injury.
The momentum and strength are much worse.
Yamashima's hypocritical face also showed a rare show of fear, and he lifted the head in his hand and protected it in front of him.
Bang~
There was a muffled sound.
But by mistake, the knife did not cut through the head, and it was stuck in the bones.
Yamashima only felt his arm numb, but the head in the mountain was shocked to the ground.
was snatched away by two people on the side, and the knife was also snatched away.
has reached this point, Wang Hu is willing to give up, and he has no way out.
He swung his fist out and slammed into Yamashima Xiuxing, his fist carrying the wind, whirring, punching harder than the other, and attacking the opponent's vital point.
In the face of Wang Hu's onslaught, Yamashima Xiuxing was powerless, and a dull fist fell on his body, and he gradually couldn't parry, staggering backwards, until his body flew out upside down.
Crashing directly into the trees behind him, he could almost hear the clatter of his own bones shattering with a dull thud.
But by mistake, Yamashima Xiuxing also flew out of the periphery, was surrounded by the crowd, and was rescued.
Looking at the stunned people on the periphery, Yamashima Xiuxing, who was already dying, couldn't help but scold:
"Baga, release the arrow, release the arrow! Shoot him! ”
"But the flag head is still inside." The team leader pointed to the two people who grabbed their heads, and said hesitantly, a little uncertain.
"クソブタ (pig's head),Revenge for Lord Qimoto,It's the most important thing." Yamashima Xiuxing reprimanded angrily, showing no mercy at all.
Those two guys, if they die, it will be better.
But before he could see the scene, he fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Without waiting for the team leader to make a decision, someone ran anxiously again, but he saw Yamashima Xiuxing, who happened to faint.
Seeing this, the team leader said in a deep voice: "It's okay to tell me." ”
The man said, "There are cavalry in the rear camp to kill them, and the number is unknown." ”
Hearing this, the squad leader had a choice, and commanded loudly: "Ya を Fang." (Arrows)"
And those who came from the back camp were Zhao Long and others, who were belated, and only thirty-one horses.
Zhao Long didn't act rashly, he divided ten horsemen to stay in the rear camp, deliberately creating a movement, which can be described as a loud thunder and a small raindrop.
But who would have thought that it coincided with the weakness of the rear forces, and all the troops were transferred.
Coupled with the prestige of the king and tiger, these widows have long been frightened, and they are sincerely afraid when they see the flying fish suit.
For a time, the hundreds of soldiers and horses in the rear were frightened by the ten horsemen and panicked, and they did not dare to send troops or meet the enemy.
On the other side, Zhao Long led twenty horsemen and followed behind the marching troops.
When they reached the front, they saw a rain of arrows in the sky, where the rain of arrows went.
There is only one person, two corpses.
Two bodies covered with arrows and falling.
One man, covered in blood, stood, with a few arrows stuck in his body, a broken knife in one hand, a bloody head in the other, and a large gap.
At that moment just now, Wang Hu, who couldn't kill Shandao, turned his gun and ran towards the two who grabbed their heads.
But before he could make a move, the rain of arrows fell in response.
Wang Hu pulled one person and stuck it in front of him, and the other person was shot alive in the rain of arrows.
And the person who was blocked in front of him also resisted a wave of arrows, and he fell to the ground hard.
Wang Hu also had a lot of arrows.
And the second wave of arrow rain is coming.
It was the rain of arrows that Zhao Long and the others saw just now, only for him Wang Hu.
Wang Hu wanted to pull up the "shield" again, but he couldn't regain his strength.
In desperation, he exhausted the last of his strength and pulled out the big knife from his head.
and he stood and died.
The second wave of arrow rain also fell, and countless arrows roared past Wang Hu's side, and countless arrows went straight into Wang Hu's body.
But Wang Hu looked up and laughed like no one else, and the hearty laughter was clearly full of a sense of desolation, full of unspeakable worries, and there was no lack of nostalgia for these years.
But after a while, the whistling sound sounded in his ears again.
He could no longer count how many arrows he had been hit, his vision blurred, and his consciousness blurred.
He was no longer able to speak, so he just thought in his heart.
After all, it's not that strenuous, "You can't be too painful before you die." ”
Vaguely, Wang Hu heard Zhao Baihu's voice, and couldn't help thinking, "It seems that hallucinations are beginning to appear." ”
"Is this the case before you die?"
"Hey, aren't the arrows shooting? I guess I'm not dead yet. ”
Wang Hu raised his head again, but he saw someone shouting in front of him, but he couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly.
He couldn't help but think, "Why is this person so familiar, is he calling my name?" ”
Wang Hu wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but he couldn't lift it, and his hand seemed to be stuck to the knife.
"That's fine, it's better to die standing up."
"Hey, why did you start swaying, didn't I use a knife against it?"
"Is this going to die?"
"It seems that two more people have died in a row just now, and Yamashima is also half dead, which is worth dying, not a loss."
"Count, I have to kill fifty-seven widows, no, fifty-eight, forget it, I can't remember clearly, anyway, the whole family's capital, labor and capital are all earned back."
Wang Hu tried his best to open his eyes, wanting to see the world again, but he saw the person in front of him leaning over again and hugging him tightly.
"How that person hugged me, so familiar."
"This is Zhao Baihu, I can't be mistaken."
At this moment, Wang Hu suddenly heard and saw clearly.
It was Zhao Long who was shouting to him, "Huzi, Huzi, why are you so cold." ”
"It'll be fine, I'll take you back."
The first thing Wang Hu said was to ask, "Why are you here, Jiang Xuan?" ”
"Jiang Xuan, I sent someone to send it away, it's safe." Zhao Long explained patiently.
"Eh, don't think about it, it's just that I still have something to do with him." Wang Hu also explained.
After that, he remembered something again, and continued: "Lao Zhao, I killed fifty-nine widows today, and the whole family's capital and labor have been earned, what about you?" ”
He and Zhao Long's parents both died at the hands of the Japanese Kou.
Wang Hu hurriedly showed off, after all, if he didn't say anything, he might not have a chance.
"Okay, don't say it, I'll take you back." Zhao Long wiped away his tears and forced a smile.
"I thought I was going to be out of town." Wang Hu continued.
"It's so good that I can finally see my parents."
"If you have the chance, take me back to Taizhou Mansion and throw my ashes into the sea, I'm afraid they won't find me."
"Remember, secretly cremated."
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PS: The "Da Ming Law" stipulates:
"From the last words of his honorable elders, he who burns the corpse and disposes it in the water shall have a hundred rods; the inferior and minus the second; If the death is far away, and the descendants cannot be buried and burned, obey their convenience. ”