Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.81 Frontier Poems
At Qingyun Temple in Funiu Mountain, an old Taoist with a strong nose was practicing the Tai Chi Sword for Health Care. He walked a few arcs, put away the sword, inhaled and exhaled, looked at the monk Shang Xin in the plum pavilion, and asked with a smile: "Consumption ghost, what are you doing?"
Do you need to make some steamed buns with human blood to cure this disease?"
Under the plum pavilion, there were three men and one woman standing. They were the four swordsman Feitian. They stood like this. Plum blossoms were falling everywhere, and the faint fragrance was floating. There was a long case in the pavilion. On the case were placed pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
He Xin raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhuang Boyang: "You fake Taoist priest, aren't you also pretending to be dancing the Tai Chi Sword for Health Care?"
Beside, Shang Hexin coughed twice, squinted his eyes, and was about to pick up his pen, but he remembered that the ink had not been sharpened yet, but he saw a person standing next to him, and it turned out to be just right for him. This man was handsome.
A handsome, first-class handsome man, elegant and graceful, as if he were not a fairy in the mountains. Who is the Chinese hero?
Lu Jiankun was tall. He stood there and glanced at his uncle. He wanted to ask something, but he saw Zhuang Boyang hanging a pair of shoes upside down on a branch and put on a pair of wooden clogs. In the cold wind, the hair on his legs stood up.
, a piece of black bangbang, I don’t know what he thinks.
Mu Feixue looked at Hua Yingxiong with a shy look. It was obvious that she had been in love with Hua Yingxiong for a long time. However, Hua Yingxiong had a serious look on his face and stood sternly. He had suffered a loss on the Daphne and knew that he should not underestimate the world's heroes.
, and his ambition began to shrink, and he learned to nourish his energy. At this time, he was carrying one hand on his back and one hand in front of him. Shang Hexin smiled at him and nodded: "Thank you. Hua Yingxiong nodded slightly and said nothing. Shang Hexin picked up a wolf hair.
, dipped some ink, thought about it, and started writing.
Qingxu Taoist Master Zhuang Boyang folded his hands and stepped on his wooden clogs, making a rattling sound. Then he saw Shang selfishly write a line of words and read loudly: "The desert is as sandy as snow..." Tell me!
Starting on the 30th floor of the Anies Building, a fight was going on, and the elevator had been damaged. Billy Infer knew exactly what kind of crisis he might have encountered. "Attention to all units! Attention to all units! Hey, hey,
Hey hey, can you hear me?"
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the tempered glass was shattered. Only a strong man with a machete on his back was seen, wearing a mask and a Mayu "Yu∽" stuck in his waist. This is a large-caliber pistol. "
"Ah!" Zhang Ben exerted his strength with both arms, and he was able to strike with one slash at a time.
With a puff, the blade passed by, and the heads flew around. He grabbed a person's body with one hand and smashed it out. The whole person was like an exploding bear. He sprinted out. The human form flashed, the head fell to the ground, and blood spurted from the neck. Seven people fell to death in five steps.
Kill. "Fire! Fire! Fire!"
""", the team leader issued three consecutive firing orders, but obviously the situation was a bit bad at this time. In the narrow passage, the power of a two-handed machete at close range was far more terrifying than an AK. "Yankee!
Go to hell one by one: Ding!
He slashed out with one knife, drawing a huge groove on the wall, but he was also easily killed. In the corridor, ten people were already rushing to the street, bleeding profusely. He stepped on a severed arm on the ground and smashed it under the mask.
He looked forward with ferocious eyes, took out the large-caliber pistol hlsco, and with a loud bang, the huge penetrating power directly penetrated the two opponents! It was comparable to the penetrating power of a rifle, and the destructive power was even greater
Pistol cannon. Chi! "Hey..." Zhang Ben held knives in both hands. The smoke from the pistol gun flew past. The air was filled with the scent of gunpowder smoke. His feet were staggered. There was no one in the corridor.
On the thirty-third floor, Billy Infer shouted loudly: "Hurry up and open the elevator! Hurry up! Hurry up, you idiot!" "Boss, the elevator can't be opened! The communication device is blocked!"
"Take the stairs!" shouted Billy Infer.
"etc !"
He called out again, "Quiet! You...did you hear anything? Didn't you...hear it?"
On the 31st floor, there were screams, bang bang bang! Boom! The sky seemed to show the violence of fireworks. The explosion was so violent that it made people tremble all over. On the street, everyone raised their heads.
Looking around, I saw only ice crystals flying all over the sky. They were... glass shards. "Kill you one by one."
A strong man rushed over. He was holding a samurai sword in his hand. It looked like he had learned kendo. He rushed over. Zhang Ben swayed left and right. It turned out to be Boxing Champion Ali's butterfly steps as he passed by. He raised the sword and
Face to face, with an extremely cold expression, poof! "The moon in Yanshan is like a hook."
As Shang Hexin's pen wandered around the dragon, Zhuang Boyang read it out again. The words were connected between the lines, and a momentum rushed over him. The words were just like the person they were, and it was true...
Hua Yingxiong stood proudly with his hands behind his back. Looking at these two lines of calligraphy, he was extremely impressed and praised: "Good calligraphy and good spirit." Shang Hexin smiled, coughed, and a drop of ink dripped on the paper."
Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Kill him one by one." "Where are the people downstairs? Can you contact me? Hello? Where are the people?" "Dead, dead! My, my God! God, this monster,
Monster! "Retreat! Retreat, leave Yun'er!" A grenade was thrown over, Zhang Ben picked up a corpse, and with a bang, that
The shock wave was so big that it tore off the copper plate on the side of the fire room and used it as a shield to advance slowly. Those people fired machine guns continuously, clanking, and then they saw a fire extinguisher thrown over, and with a bang, "It was chaos."
"my eyes!"
"Ah! Damn it, what is this!"
Billy's lips trembled because he didn't know what happened, but it was obvious that it was definitely not a good thing. "Boss, what should we do?" an adjutant asked him.
This is Yerevan, the capital of Armenia, the three important political centers of the Transcaucasus, and important interests of the United States. This is the Anies Building, where important agents of the F\{\}i and CIA are stationed.
Agents, for the benefit of the United States, they are always ready to return to life.
This is what they swore, and they once thought they could actually do it, because they are invincible, they are the strongest empire in the history of this blue planet, and they are the guardians of the world. At least, in the past few decades-
, they have always thought so. But now, death is so close. It seems so close. They don't even have the courage to rush down the stairs. Everything has nothing to do with the oath, only life and death.
With a flash of cold light, the Wuhu Pure Yang Knife, the blade ticked, dripping with blood. The translucent scarlet liquid was slowly wiped clean with a piece of clothes from the corpse. The heavy leather boots on Zhang Bi's feet were stained with blood.
Full of blood. Jingle bell, jingle bell...
The stainless steel stair railing made a creepy sound, da, da, da, one, one, one, one, one.
Those were the footsteps going upstairs, and they echoed in the corridor.
"Hoo one one one one one one one"
Twenty-one people died violently, sixteen men and five women.
Zhang Bi found a body armor and put it on. He had a steel helmet on his head and his body was covered with grenades. The two-handed machete in his hand was still dripping with blood. In this narrow passage, the two of them fought and were killed with one blow.
"Yes, someone is here! Check, Charlie?"
Jingle bell, jingle bell...
The Shuangquan machete scratched across the stainless steel railing, section after section, the collision between metals, the sound was extremely weird and terrifying, making people shudder and hair-raising. Ta●ta●ta - one by one, one by one
The thick soles of the boots were stepping on the marble steps. There were twenty-four steps on each floor. Apparently there was no familiar reply coming from the entrance of the corridor, only terrible sounds.
The members of the three groups on the 32nd floor were expressionless. At this time, two red things flew over from the stairwell, bang, gurgling, rolling for a while, and all they saw was that they turned out to be two human heads. "Ah one one:
A female agent started screaming, and some timid guys started vomiting. It's not that they are not qualified agents, and it's not that they have not received such training, but how many years has the United States been threatened like this? This is a provocation, a naked provocation.
.
But obviously, someone will eventually step forward.
Then, bang, bang, boom!
It's a grenade.
Then there was another one, boom boom boom!
He fired a few grenades, and in the billowing smoke, a black figure appeared in the fog. In the ruins, a bald middle-aged man's head was dizzy. He wanted to call for help, but it was obviously impossible. "Yes,
Who is it?" He raised his head weakly and opened his eyes, trying to see clearly. What he saw was a mask, and...a raised butcher knife. "He Dang Jinluo Nao, one by one, one by one."
In the plum pavilion, Shang Hexin started writing from that drop of ink, and finished it in one go. Zhuang Boyang beside him also followed him in one go, took a breath, and drank it out. Hua Yingxiong looked at it thoughtfully.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Please..." A female agent kept begging, but the hand she slowly extended behind her betrayed her. "Say hello to God for me, Amen."
"puff!
The knife slashed down, along with the woman's pistol. The whole person was slashed to death with a pop, and blood spurted out.
Stepping over the corpses, all seventeen people on the thirty-second floor were killed, and no one survived.
Thirty-third floor, stairs.
Billy was trembling because of Feifei, his face was pale, he knew that the guy he met this time was absolutely crazy, and this guy would not give him any chance.
He didn't know what would happen. He heard the siren of the police car, but as a figure suddenly flew out, everyone on this floor opened fire and grenades nervously, which betrayed their mentality. They were finished. "Already... already
Are you dead?" Billy Infer asked loudly. There seemed to be nothing in the dust, and it was eerily quiet. "Go quickly... step on the clear autumn!" Huh!
Amidst the billowing smoke, a devil-like figure rushed out, the ferocious Peking Opera mask, and a brutal scream. Along with the swing of the two-handed machete, there was a flash of cold light!