Li Mu gently tapped his toes to relieve ankle pain.
Song Shutang shook his wrist to relax his hot muscles.
What followed was Hu Zhaoying's painful groan.
During the fight, her moves were too strong, causing her abdominal wound to ooze blood!
But she gritted her teeth and did not dare to influence Song Shutang.
time does not wait.
Li Mu stepped forward from under his feet quickly, and Song Shutang could only parry.
Carrying one person is too much!
"Looking for death!" Li Mu's offensive became more and more fierce.
Even when he called out to Hu Zhaoying, Song Shutang evaded even more embarrassedly, gradually losing his strength.
"Pedantry!" Li Mucong believed that Song Shutang could only fight with Hu Zhaoying if he gave up on him.
Otherwise, don't even mention keeping him, I'm afraid I will die first.
He couldn't make a decisive decision when he was risking his life. In Li Mucong's opinion, it was nothing more than that.
To flaunt justice is to be limited by it!
retreat!
Back again!
Li Mu pressed forward step by step, punching to the flesh.
A mouthful of blood flew out of Song Shutang's mouth after a heavy punch to the cheek.
Before he could take a breath, Li Mu's moves became even more deadly. He always attacked Hu Zhaoying, and Song Shutang could only try his best to stop him, which was extremely reluctant.
The time has come!
Li Mu kicked Hu Zhaoying's back straight from the ground up. He knew that Song Shutang would find a way to avoid it. When the time came, he would punch Song Shutang Yintang directly, ending the fight and breaking through.
Hu Zhaoying felt a sharp pain in the back of her heart!
I couldn't help but scream out loud.
Li Mucong was surprised when he asked, Song Shutang didn't hide?
Let Hu Zhaoying take a hard kick?
This is different from what he imagined.
But at this moment, Song Shutang suddenly turned around and kicked Li Mu hard on the ankle from standing on one leg. At the same time, he let go and let Hu Zhaoying fall to the ground freely, ignoring her miserable appearance.
Both hands are like two iron hammers with two peaks piercing the ears, chopping the waves!
Li Mu hurriedly retracted his feet to stand firm, and at the same time raised his arms to block.
After his fists were blocked, Song Shutang suddenly raised his elbow and aimed towards Li Mu's chin.
Li Mu lowered his arms and tried to resist, but Song Shutang's elbow got stuck first, making him unable to stop him and he had to tilt his head back.
Lower your waist and raise your head!
Iron Banqiao!
At this time, Li Mu could see black spots flashing in the sky in the distance, and he could even hear the roar of the aircraft engine in his ears.
But Song Shutang took half a step forward and struck down with his elbow in a different way.
At this moment, Li Mu was hit hard on the chest, causing him to fall to the ground.
Being hit on the chin will result in loss of fighting ability, so Li Mucong can only bear the blow with his chest.
He put his hands on the ground and kicked the door of Song Shutang hard.
He tilted his head to avoid it, squatted forward and pressed his shoulder against Li Mu's knee joint.
Press his knees hard onto his shoulders.
At the same time, he raised his knees and struck Li Mu hard from between the two positions.
Li Mu was so frightened that he bent his legs to resist.
Song Shutang used the force of his shoulders and hands, and Li Mu's calf bones made a crisp sound, hanging limply aside.
Looking at Li Mu's eyes at such a close distance, Song Shutang grinned.
The spaces between the teeth were filled with blood and even strands of flesh were mixed in.
"Since we are here, why rush to leave? This is not the way to treat guests, but let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."
"Haha." Li Mucong could still laugh out loud despite the severe pain in his calf.
He knows he lost!
At first, he used Hu Zhaoying to involve Song Shutang.
But Song Shutang showed that he cared about Hu Zhaoying, making him think that this trick worked.
When he was planning to use Hu Zhaoying to strike the final blow, Song Shutang was also waiting for this opportunity.
Regardless of the overwhelming force, Hu Zhaoying will bear all the consequences.
Later, he put Hu Zhaoying down and attacked Li Mucong with all his strength.
From this moment on, Song Shutang has all the initiative, and there is no need to worry about Hu Zhaoying's safety if he is placed on the ground.
As for whether Hu Zhaoying could withstand that kick?
Song Shutang can only say that he will not die!
If Hu Zhaoying didn't accept this kick, he would probably die here today.
Hu Zhaoying forced herself to sit up with her hands on the ground. Everything happened too fast.
She was overwhelmed!
The pain and bleeding in the abdomen gradually became numb.
The back of the chest is so hot that the taste of rust is lingering in the mouth.
But Song Shutang won!
But the roar of the plane is already close at hand.
Song Shutang trapped Li Mu by his hands and lifted him up. He then came over to help Hu Zhaoying up and said, "Go to the air-raid shelter quickly."
The sense of oppression is too strong!
Dozens of planes roared in!
Hu Zhaoying gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength.
Li Mucong was still resisting and Song Shutang held him firmly in custody.
But at this moment, an explosion sounded in the distance.
The enemy plane dropped the first artillery shell!
Then explosions sounded one after another!
The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
"Go quickly."
"Can't leave." Li Mu looked on with cold eyes.
"You want to die under one of your own cannonballs?"
"Isn't it a kind of destination?"
Li Mu started from closing his eyes and looking up to enjoy the carnival!
At this moment, Long Hao suddenly rushed over to see Song Shutang and others with happy faces.
"Book Hall!"
Now was not the time to question why Long Hao rushed over. Song Shutang hurriedly shouted: "Hold Hu Zhaoying and go to the air-raid shelter quickly."
Long Hao also knew that it was inconvenient to ask any questions now, so he helped Hu Zhaoying up and the four of them rushed towards the air-raid shelter.
"Be honest." Li Mu was dragged over by Song Shutang.
An explosion sounded behind him.
Planes flew overhead.
There were also shells falling not far ahead.
Rubbles shot up into the air and landed on everyone's heads.
But no one dares to stop. If you stop, you will die.
Moreover, the Japanese planes used incendiary bombs during the bombing, and many houses had already started to catch fire. The fire was arrogant and domineering due to the wind, and in an instant it was a sea of fire.
"Rush over." Song Shutang shouted directly.
There is no time to hesitate at this moment.
Li Mucong admired Song Shutang's flustered appearance.
Breaking through the thick smoke and rushing out, they saw Zhu Yue bringing people to help.
"Let's go quickly." Song Shutang shouted.
"Withdraw!" Zhu Yue shouted.
Several people stepped forward and lifted Li Mu up on his shoulders.
The speed is much faster.
But the bombing continued, deafening.
A shell exploded not far in front of the members of the forward intelligence section, and they were knocked to the ground and slid several meters away.
Zhu Yue stepped forward and picked him up without stopping.
Braving the bombing, we managed to get to an air raid shelter.
Zhu Yue took out his ID and shouted: "We from the Military Command Bureau, open the door."
The police officer in charge of guarding the air raid shelter hurriedly opened the door.
"Go in."
Song Shutang and others plunged in.
But it was already overcrowded.
The air was turbid and it was difficult to breathe.
But no one dares to go out now.
On the way here, a member of the intelligence department was unfortunately killed by a direct bombing, and another person was caught in the flames by an incendiary bomb. Zhu Yue looked at Li Mucong with particularly hateful eyes.
At this time, Li Mucong's mouth had been blocked by Song Shutang.
If he shouted that he was a spy in such a crowded air-raid shelter, he would probably cause a commotion, and the crowd would get excited and want to kill him to vent their anger, which would easily lead to a stampede.
Li Mu was handed over to Long Hao for guarding.
Song Shutang squatted on the ground to observe Hu Zhaoying's injuries.
Hu Zhaoying's face was pale and his lips were bloodless.
She was extremely weak from excessive blood loss.
But now he can't be sent to the hospital, and there are constant bombings outside. Every step he takes is a gamble with death.
Hu Zhaoying saw the sacrifice of two members of the intelligence department. At this moment, he did not bother going to the hospital, but just held Song Shutang's hand tightly.
Song Shutang held her blood-covered hands and his expression was not very optimistic.
Li Mu never killed anyone, he just wanted to use Hu Zhaoying to delay him. In fact, the injury was not serious.
The delay is too long.
The most important thing is that the turbid air in the air-raid shelter makes it difficult to breathe, which is fatal to Hu Zhaoying now.
"Book hall?" Hu Zhaoying heard Long Hao shout before.
"Get to know Song Shutang again."
"It doesn't sound as good as Gu Yaoxing."
"Is this something you should be concerned about right now?"
"Am I going to die?"
"Won't."
"Lied to me."
"As long as your willpower to survive is strong enough, you won't die."
"But I'm so sleepy."
"can not sleep."
"Will you be unable to wake up if you fall asleep?"
"I didn't even sleep. I'm jealous that you can sleep."
"What a mouth!"
Song Shutang kept talking to Hu Zhaoying to prevent her from falling asleep.
The air-raid shelter was shaken by the bombing outside.
The power outage caused it to be dark inside and no one could see their faces.
But from the faint sounds of extremely suppressed sobbing, we can tell what kind of suffering everyone is facing.
This kind of bombing has happened many times to the mountain city.
The Japanese army bombed indiscriminately, regardless of the life and death of ordinary people, hoping to destroy the determination of the people in the mountain city to resist Japan.
But the people of Shancheng have always maintained their tenacious fighting spirit and optimistic spirit.
Just like the huge slogan erected on the street: "Create a new China from the ruins!"
Sobbing at this time is not a sign of surrender.
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