The sailors were so frightened when they saw this bloody scene that they fled in all directions, fearing that they would be involved in this unnecessary disaster. After all, Scarface's men relied on the barrel of their guns to survive.
He tightened his weapon and fought back.
The spotlight used for lighting was shattered by Luo Yu's shot, and the entire dock fell into darkness. Only the cab of the ship was still lit, and the situation on the deck of the ship could be clearly seen, and these stowaways happened to be in this area.
A living target in the light.
Since it is a target, it is naturally the one to be harvested.
Gunshots rang out in the darkness. After a burst of intensive fire, the stowaways fell down in a row. The smell of blood quickly spread. Luo Yu was the first to jump on the deck and kicked away the corpse whose head was completely exploded without even looking at it.
He fired three shots into the cockpit.
Three bullets drilled into the chest of the burly man in a triangular shape and came out. The huge pressure of the rotation of the bullets shattered the ribs and heart in his chest into pieces, and then scattered down in the air like fireworks.
Broken meat, white bones, bile, and blood all fell on the deck.
The Tiger Corps immediately caught up. Having received Luo Yu's political education before, coupled with Luo Yu's previous example, they now have no fear of death in their minds. They only think about how to get the weapons in their hands to get more contaminated.
Lots of blood.
In close combat, firearms can only be regarded as a burden. Now that the opponent's number is almost the same as ours, the two parties staged a real human-to-human melee on the deck.
Luo Yu grabbed a wretched-looking man and mercilessly hit him in the face with his knee. Who told you to not just stay at home, but to go and work for the Japanese?
It was as if a piece of tofu had been smashed into his knee. This feeling made Luo Yu enjoy it very much. Leaving aside the corpse with its whole head and only a normal body left, Luo Yu jumped high on the railing and watched his men's first battle.
Training with these bandits who are used to killing people is a bit difficult for these first-time fighters, but Luo Yu knows that there is not much time left for them to practice. The fittest will survive, and those who cannot go out with him in the future will
Let them perish in battle after battle. A cold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes: "I don't need the weak."
The blade of the long knife in Luo Xiaoyun's hand was broken with several gaps like rice grains. The bearded man opposite him was obviously the victim of this knife. He had just used his left hand to block Luo Xiaoyun's almost life-threatening attack.
All four of his fingers were cut off, leaving only a bloody palm with a single thumb. The pain made his forehead beat wildly and his scalp exploded. He wanted to scream to death twice to alleviate the pain.
After being scratched by the knife, the muscles squeezed out from the cut skin, and the veins were exposed to the air, showing a faint red color, trembling like a wriggling earthworm.
"Ah!" Seeing that his opponent seemed to be tired, the bearded man chewed his tongue hard and spit out a blood arrow and rushed over. Blood mixed with saliva dripped from his thick beard. His face was ferocious and his eyes widened, looking like
It's a resentful spirit that just climbed up from the pile of corpses.
Luo Xiaoyun slashed his sword, the blade pointed at the Adam's apple on the opponent's throat that was constantly twitching in front of his eyes, and smiled scornfully: "Idiot."
The blood sprayed out from the bearded man's neck like a sprinkler and formed a straight line on the ground. The bearded man could not believe that his neck was wiped before he saw the other party's movements clearly.
He clamped his hands around his throat and frantically tried to block the bleeding wound, but no matter how hard he breathed, his lungs could not inflate any more.
With a knife stabbed from the back to the chest, Luo Xiaoyun kicked the bearded man into the sea and then went to look for the next prey.
The Molotov cocktails prepared in advance were smashed on the deck, thick smoke rose up, and the bright yellow flames crept up to the lifeless corpses with scorching temperature. The smell of meat was strangely mixed with the smell of blood, stimulating everyone.
Personal nerves.
The attackers naturally became more and more excited, while the attacked looked like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, looking at the blazing fire and their falling companions with despair in their eyes.
"Leave no one behind!" Luo Yu gave the final order, "I mean the entire ship." After saying that, he picked up a Molotov cocktail and smashed it against the tempered glass of the cab, causing a loud crash on the sea surface.
The sound reverberated above, and the entire 3-meter-high giant tempered glass slowly cracked under the impact of the incendiary bottles, and then poured down like mercury, covering the deck with a layer of fluorescent shards.
The one-sided massacre continued. Luo Yu looked at the cherry blossom pattern on the ship and smiled: "Sakura Club? What a great place."
In order to give the little Japan on the other side of the sea a little visual impact, Luo Yu asked them to drag in seventeen or eighteen corpses that looked like humanoids after the massacre.
Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms on the entire ship, several people couldn't help but retched.
"Hey, killing pigs can be disgusting, you just get used to it." Luo Yu comforted these people, then raised the knife and chopped off the head of a corpse with the ship's fire ax with a bang.
Bang bang bang bang, Luo Yu followed the same method and chopped off the corpse, and the nineteen people, including Luo Xiaoyun and Duan Sixie, all saw their eyelids twitching as they stabbed one person to death with a knife and chopped off the head of another person with an axe.
The feeling is completely different. The former may not have any special feelings, but seeing a warm head flying from the neck and blood flying more than 1 meter like a fountain is a shocking scene that not everyone can bear.
, especially the scene where seventeen or eight fountains were launched at the same time, almost everyone present turned pale, except Luo Yu, who still looked indifferent.
While waiting for the police to arrive with the purpose of "coming to clean up the mess", they were stunned by the scene on the deck that was burned beyond recognition by the flames. Several female police officers were even frightened and cried on the spot.
On the deck, more than a dozen headless corpses and heads were arranged in four shocking large characters: "SB Japan".
While the TV news continued to report on the attack on a Japanese freighter in China a few days ago, Luo Yu was lying next to Fang Jie, eating grapes.
Luo Yu spit out the grape seeds into the nearby trash can with a "pop" sound. Luo Yu sighed: "People still can't do bad things. Look, little Japan has been punished by God. Their Amaterasu has punished them."
"I don't know which group of people did it. It's so cruel." Putting aside the ethnic issue, Fang Jie still sympathized with the people on the Japanese freighter. Not to mention that they were killed for no reason, and they were still dead.
Being lined up in big letters, the few survivors who escaped by hiding in the container simply became crazy. They couldn't speak clearly. They stared at the ceiling all day long and drooled. When someone came close, they felt like they were seeing ghosts.
Screaming and hiding behind.
After receiving instructions from their country's leaders, the Japanese envoy to China angrily came to seek an explanation from the Chinese government, but was left alone in the envoy's reception hall for two full hours without anyone paying attention.
When the cup of Longjing had been soaked and had no flavor at all, the Japanese ambassador slapped his chair and stood up and shouted to the Chinese staff on the side: "Baga, I want to go back and tell our emperor and prime minister that your country is doing this to our great Japan."
The Empire's provocation, I would like to suggest that the Emperor declare war on you! Declare war!"
"Declaration of war? Are you making an international joke, Mr. Qin Shou Hachigoro?" Li Donghong, the Chinese ambassador to receive foreign guests, walked in with a sneer, "Mr. Hachigoro, I don't know that what you just said represents you personally.
It still means what you, Japan, mean.”
Qin Shou Yagoro didn't expect that the Chinese ambassador would appear at this time, and he was stunned, blushing and feeling extremely embarrassed.