"Wei Rucheng, are you embarrassed to change your name to Wei Guozhong, and who is the country you defend?"

After Li Xiake took Wei Rucheng in his hands, he turned over and was about to go out.

Wei Rucheng's body trembled, and he shouted, "Spare your life!"

Li Xia Ke said: "Spare your life, but you will give me a reason to spare your life?"

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person, his legs clamped the horse's back, and the black horse neighed and ran towards the gate.

When Kankan arrived at the gate, Li Xiake suddenly reined in the war horse, thought about it, turned the horse's head, ran towards the side of the courtyard, and hit the side wall directly.

Wei Ru, who was caught by Li Xiake's hand, was frightened, and when he saw Li Xiake riding a horse like crazy and crashing into the courtyard wall, he screamed in fright: "You are crazy! This is the wall, not the door! The gate is over there!"

Before the words fell, the horse was about to touch the courtyard wall, and at this moment, Li Xiake shouted, and the iron gun in his hand stabbed forward suddenly!

Rumble!

Fragments of masonry and stone splattered everywhere.

In the loud noise, the courtyard wall in front of him had been pierced with a big hole by Li Xiake's iron spear.

Li Xiake stabbed out with one shot, kept in his hand, and swept out two more shots, and in an instant, the courtyard wall was smashed by him.

In the smoke and dust, the black horse under the crotch had already rushed out of this gap and ran to the opposite street.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen Japanese gathered at the door of Wei Rucheng's house, waiting for Li Xiake to go out and shoot him, but they didn't expect that Li Xiake's thinking was very abnormal, and his strength was also amazing, and he actually broke through the wall directly from Wei Rucheng's yard, and by the time they reacted, Li Xiake had already urged the horse to run out of the long street.

"A bunch of idiots, just let them eat their farts in the back!"

After Li Xiake ran out of the long street, he laughed, Wei Rucheng put himself in front of him, and shouted: "Wei Rucheng, you escaped from the battlefield without authorization, causing Jinshan to be defeated, and the Japanese invaders took my Chinese land without spending a single soldier, you are guilty!"

Wei Rucheng's bones were about to fall apart by the horse's bumps, and he tried his best to say: "Li Daxia, it was Huang Shilin who ran first, after he ran away, Gong Zhaoxi and I had to escape, the Japanese artillery fire is sharp, even if we all fight to the death, we can't resist them!"

"Fart! If you don't fight, how can you know the winner or loser? As a commander, the horse leather shroud is the backbone of a soldier! Why didn't Xu Bangdao run! Why didn't Ding Ruchang surrender? Why didn't Deng Shichang and Lin Yongsheng run? But you are afraid of death!"

Wei Rucheng's body was shocked, and he no longer defended.

At the time of the First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle, there were a lot of straw bales, but there were also many heroes, Deng Shichang, Ding Ruchang, Xu Bangdao, Lin Yongsheng, these good men sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, just to defend the territory, and finally all died heroically.

Only such characters can be worthy of the word "hero", and Huang Shilin, Gong Zhaoyu and others who escaped are not as good as dogs in Li Xiake's opinion.

Now when he heard Li Xiake mention the names of these people, even if Wei Rucheng opened his mouth for a moment, he couldn't speak.

At this time, Li Xiake had already ridden to the downtown area, and there were people coming and going on the street, and occasionally cars passing through, and he was surprised to see him on the horse.

"You're speechless after all!"

Li Xiake smiled and said: "Since you still know the word shame, then you should also know why I killed you today......

At this moment, Li Xiake's eyebrows burst into pain, everything in his vision became slow, the new pedestrians on the street, the sound of pedestrians talking, and even the street shops in front of him were all far away from his senses for a moment, and the thing that came into his eyes was only a slow-flying bullet.

The bullet slowly rotated in the air, bringing out a ring-shaped ripple visible to the naked eye, flying right towards Li Xiake's neck.

Behind this bullet, several more bullets also followed in the air, and the warheads were all aimed at Li Xiake's head.

Li Xiake was like a nightmare at this time, his whole body did not obey the call, the speed of this bullet was so "slow", but his own dodging action was several times slower than the bullet flying towards him.

Seeing the bullet slowly approaching him, Li Xiake's blood rushed and accelerated, his heart beat like a drum, he screamed, and his body fell off the horse like lightning.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment when Li Xiake landed, the sound of gunfire came, and dozens of bullets hit the war horse and Wei Rucheng, making a slight "poof" sound, and the flesh was torn apart by the bullet in a flash, followed by the wail of the war horse and Wei Rucheng's scream.

"Poof!"

After Li Xiake landed, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and he rolled on the ground several times before he stood up.

Although the bullet didn't hit him just now, the speed at which he turned over and dismounted in an instant was far beyond the upper limit of what the human body itself could bear.

It was only after he stood up that Li Xiake realized what he had just done, he actually dodged the bullets fired at him by some people.

Although the price is a bit heavy, after all, it was dodged after the bullet was fired, which even Li Xiake himself could not believe.

“what?”

On the second floor across the long street, several big-nosed soldiers with rifles opened their mouths wide in shock when they saw Li Xiake dodging the bullets from his horse.

"Oh my God!

"Hurry up! Maiga, this man must be the devil of the East!"

Several white people were frightened, and seeing Li Xiake get up from the ground, his eyes looking at the position of himself and the others, these people hurriedly retreated.

A group of citizens in the downtown area did not react to what was going on until this time, screaming everywhere, running around like headless flies, and the sound of crying father and mother was endless.

Only the war horse and Wei Rucheng, who fell to the ground in the middle of the street, did not move, they were all shot, and they were already dying.

"Still want to run?"

Li Xiake's mouth spurted blood, and after standing up, his body was weak and weak, but after a while, his energy regained and his eyes blurred for a while, and he became clear again.

Seeing that several gunmen on the second floor opposite were about to run, Li Xiake was furious, ran wildly with his gun, coughing up blood as he ran, and in a few breaths, he had already walked to the opposite downstairs.

When he ran downstairs, several white gunmen upstairs had just reached the top of the stairs.

"Die!"

As soon as these white gunmen appeared, Li Xiake's spear pierced out, penetrating the two of them, and then discarded the spear, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and cut the three white men behind him in two.

After he killed these five people, he went to the second floor to investigate, and found that there was no one, so he turned back to the center of the street and walked to the side of the shot war horse and Wei Rucheng. As he walked, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Li Xiake was secretly shocked in his heart: "I was so seriously injured this time?"

He stood in the middle of the street, with a spear in his hand, and looked at Wei Rucheng underground: "How are you?"

"Alas, I've always been afraid of death, and in the end it's inevitable to die!"

Wei Rucheng was lying on the ground, blood foaming slowly from his mouth, and he said with a wry smile: "You are right, the horse leather shroud is the place where heroes return, but how many people have the courage to die?

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he said softly: "Li Daxia, you are not an official, and you don't understand the Tao inside." ”

"Why did Ye Zhichao run away in the first place? Didn't he dare to fight? No, he was afraid that Lord Li's soldiers and horses would be damaged, and Lord Li would lose power in the court in the future! Ye Zhichao was stigmatized, just to repay the kindness of Lord Zhongtang's acquaintance!"

Wei Rucheng laughed miserably: "Cixi Lafayette has always guarded against us Han people! If you have soldiers and generals, you will naturally be powerful and powerful, and if you have few soldiers, naturally no one will take you seriously." Monk Gelinqin was so majestic at the beginning, but after fighting a battle with the foreigners, he lost most of his soldiers and horses, and who can afford to look down on him? In the end, he ended up dying in the hands of the long-haired army! He was still a Mongolian, not a Han Chinese. If it were a Han Chinese, I'm afraid they would have been found out a long time ago and sent away......"

His wheezing became more and more urgent, and his voice gradually lowered: "After becoming a Manchurian official, how many people are loyal to the monarch and serving the country? Who are we loyal to? And whose country can we serve?"

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