I looked downstairs at Na Mian Tang, and I knew he was trying to steal each other's heart and let us take the opportunity to leave. My heart was cut with daggers. Ten gun-wielding assassins were all pointing at him, under the spotlight.
, Na Mian Tang’s body is covered in a little red, which means he can turn into a hornet’s nest at any time.
Suddenly, I saw a blurry black figure lurking in an obscure corner of the roof. He moved to the window next to the huge cross and looked down through the colorful glass. He had been hanging outside the window! He jumped up and rushed towards the assassin.
Darkness exploded from the colorful stained glass of the stairs from the outside to the inside, and was thrown at the assassin from a backward angle. The wooden lattice on the roof was shattered by the explosion, flying all over the sky. The black shadow turned the pistol as if playing with it, and there was a flash of fire,
Disrupting the assassin's deployment, Na Miantang took advantage of the situation and threw himself to the ground, rolling several times while the bullets behind him poured towards him like a storm.
In the fire, in the explosion, the powerful shock wave lifted two people up. I saw two black figures jumping downstairs while supporting each other and stumbling all the way, like two eagles!
"Let's go!" I looked at Brother Gui.
Brother Gui took my hand and led me into the narrow, dark passage between the two houses. "Follow me, there is a forest from here." I nodded, and Brother Gui held me hostage until I
The trembling finally stopped. Then he let me go, walked to the corner, carefully looked around, and quickly closed the door. A burst of gunfire rang out, "We have to hurry up and move quickly. Can you bear it?"
I nodded. But the gunfire was loud and close, so I ran after me without thinking. We quickly walked through the aisle and went down a dark and narrow path. We walked out, and the sound of gunfire outside continued to rise and fall from time to time.
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We walked quickly through the warehouses, and a dog barked. Na Miantang picked up a stone and threw it at the dog. As we walked in a hurry, my feet stumbled and I almost fell. My heart was
It was beating violently and I was still in shock. I stopped to take a breath and looked at Brother Gui. He really saved me, and my heart was filled with joy.
The barking of the dog still attracted the Japanese wanderers.
Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps and boots on the road behind me, and the flashlight flashed wildly. Brother Gui let me go, and I felt dizzy. I instinctively felt that the Japanese Ronin had arrived. Brother Gui and I quickly exchanged glances, and he quickly hid in the dim light.
I was waiting for an opportunity to attack at the corner. I stood in the bright place, and the blood was beating so loudly in my temples that I could hardly hear the man's voice.
A ronin charged straight at them with a long sword. The moonlight illuminated their distorted faces, the faces of a madman.
It was a man with a rough appearance and a stout figure. His small eyes narrowed into two lines in the dim moonlight. I could only stare at the man, watching his face change from fierce and nervous to a half-like one.
A sneer, half like a lewd smile.
"Don't move, what a beautiful flower girl." The voice called.
My legs were cold from the soles of my feet to my knees.
"Are you the only one? Flower girl?"
With lightning-like movements, Brother Gui pushed me against the wall of the warehouse, and then Ronin jumped on him. They started an extraordinary life-and-death fight, twisting and shaking each other, and finally both fell to the ground.
, limbs entangled, rolled over. I heard terrible snorts and moans, and the sound of two people rolling together from the moonlight into the shadows and the sound of their limbs hitting each other.
I could barely see them. Two black figures were fighting in the dark. I couldn't tell who was who. One was pushed to the side, and the other stretched out his hand, picked up the big wood on the side of the road, like a stick, and violently attacked the other side.
The hit Ronin slowly knelt down, then fell to the ground. The other man was there, panting, his chest rising and falling. Finally, he turned around and walked out of the shadows into the moonlight.
He was panting rapidly, speechless, and stared at me with ferocious eyes: It was a Japanese ronin! I shook my head, trembling with fear. He tried his best to control his breathing, his chest rose and fell, and he clenched his hands.
His knuckles were covered with blood. He finally spoke in a hoarse voice:
"You belong to my Japanese Empire!"
"Did you kill Brother Gui?" My voice was weak.
"now you--"
He slowly approached me.
"Japanese bastard, you bastard!" My eyes must have spurted blood, and I cursed viciously. At this time, I knew I was going to be doomed. I don't know where I got the courage, even though my legs came from the soles of my feet.
It was cold to my knees, but my face was almost scorched with anger, and I shouted with all my heart: "I'm going to kill you——"
The Japanese ronin laughed heartily, and a terrifying beast-like sound burst out from his chest. His whole body shook with laughter, and I realized that he was about to lose his mind. The laughter gradually disappeared and turned into an almost inaudible chuckle.
He stumbled towards me. I stepped back, but tripped on a stone and lost my balance. The Japanese grabbed my wrist tightly and dragged me back. I pulled back hard, thinking
I wanted to break free from his hand, but he didn't care about it at all and kept walking forward, pulling me to follow him. Although I heard my heart pounding in my ears, there was a weak voice calling, that was
From Ghost Brother.
When the Japanese tried to push me into a small room, I screamed, and his hands wrapped around my wrists like iron chains. I used my free hand to grab something that could hold me in place, and he violently
As soon as I pulled, my hand loosened and my body suddenly hit the wall.
Suddenly, a bloody man - Brother Gui, grabbed the Japanese Ronin's feet, and the Japanese Ronin was thrown to the ground by Brother Gui. The Japanese Ronin turned around and kicked Brother Gui in the head, and the scene was covered in blood.
I grabbed the big stone on the side of the road and lifted it. The weight of the stone made my arms unbearably painful. I raised the stone above my head and threw it at the ronin, hitting him on the head.
Once, twice, three, four...
The Japanese Ronin was struggling to death. He wanted to touch his gun. Brother Gui insisted and couldn't hold it anymore. I grabbed the Japanese Ronin's gun. I pointed it at the Japanese Ronin's horrified face and pulled the trigger. The recoil of the pistol.
My body was swaying, a loud noise deafened my ears, and a wisp of gunpowder smoke went straight into my nostrils. The Japanese fell backwards to the ground with a plop, and half of his body fell into the ditch. I looked down at the
What did his face look like? Where the nose used to be was now a bloody pit, and the eyes that were burned by the gun were dull. Just when I looked carefully, a stream of blood slowly flowed from the back of his head.
Brother Gui’s low voice brought me back to reality.
Yes, the Japanese are dead. There is no basis for it. I killed a Japanese!
I actually killed another person, "This is a murder, I committed another murder," "No, I was saving myself and Brother Gui. If I didn't kill him, he would kill me too. He would kill me."
I have more compatriots." But the thick and long fingers on the ground, and the body as strong as a cow came into my eyes, and Brother Gui was lying on the ground in a semi-conscious state.
Suddenly, my energy doubled again, and I felt a cold-blooded, cruel pleasure. I really wanted to crush Japan's face with my feet, let my bare feet dip into his hot blood, and gain benefits from it.
The pleasure of resolving hatred, I saved myself from the siege with this shot, and also avenged Brother Ghost.
But the gunshots attracted more people.
Getting closer and closer, a spark flashed out. Several torches and large flashlights gathered all the light and illuminated it. The barking of military dogs, the sound of leather boots, and sharp roars were about to surround the entire open space.
A black truck rushed towards me at full speed. The speed was so fast that it almost hit the wall. When I opened the door, I saw Na Mian Tang, whose head and body were covered with blood.
Brother Gui raised his right hand and hit my head with all his strength. I was caught off guard, dizzy and fell to the ground. Brother Gui shouted: "Hurry up and put the lady in the car. If you delay any longer, it will be all over!"
"how about you?"
"I'm going to lure them away, you go quickly! Promise me to take good care of the lady! Promise me to let the lady live well." Brother Gui's last words.
In my daze, I watched Brother Gui step out of the open space in three big steps, grab the broom placed at the edge of the road, and light the broom with a match. It made a crackling sound and then burst into flames.
Brother Gui ran onto the street, and the sparks from the torch fell on her black clothes. Her face was extremely horrifying under the firelight, "Come and catch me! You Japanese butchers," he roared and rushed towards the abandoned house, "for the sake of China."
Republic of China, let’s die together.”
The Japanese began to fire intensively. A bullet penetrated his broad chest. He fell to his knees, then struggled to stand up and staggered forward seven steps. Two more bullets hit him, causing him to go to the right.
Turn left, then turn left three times, and finally fell to the ground.
All the Japanese were about to gather around Gui Ge, preparing to capture Gui Ge alive. Gui Ge's lifeless eyes were looking to the sky. He did not struggle, and did not show any pain expression. His gaze became more and more like that of everyone.
Look further afield.
Brother Gui was on the verge of death, and he was panting hard with his mouth open. There was no trace of fear on his face - only an anxiety that he would never have the strength to speak again. He tried his best and shouted: "Give me a breath."
Gun, give me a shot, miss, you have to live well!"
The Japanese who came around gave Brother Gui another shot in the shoulder. Brother Gui now didn't even have the strength to scream. He just shivered and buried his head in the shallow water in great pain. Brother Gui tried his best to show a small smile.
But it was a smile of victory, and he moved his lips. He met Mian Tang's eyes, as if he was trying to reach some kind of tacit understanding.
At this time, Gui Ge's tired face slowly lost the struggling expression, as if Mian Tang's promise to him made him feel completely relieved.
"boom--"
The bullet entered Brother Gui's back and shot into Brother Gui's heart with great accuracy.
Na Miantang stood there, tall and burly, with dark eyes. He slowly lowered the hand holding the gun.
Blood gushed out from the wounds on Brother Gui's body. The wounds on his neck were bleeding like pillars. His clothes had been splashed red, and the blood dyed the entire ground a shocking red.
I looked at everything in front of me like a fool. I felt that my whole body was as cold as ice. I wanted to cry but couldn't. It was like a cold and ruthless hand was grabbing my throat. I stretched out my hand tremblingly and grabbed it.
It was the air of nothingness, and the pupils condensed a little light, gently calling: "Brother Gui, Brother Gui..."
I turned my head stiffly, looked at Mian Tang, and murmured: "Did you fire the gun?"
"It's me. If Brother Gui falls into the body of a Japanese, he will be tortured to death." Na Miantang held me in his arms and held his shoulders tightly. I heard an extremely cold voice.
He said word by word: "Mao Jiujiu, I swear, I will make them pay with blood."
"don't want--"
I screamed piercingly, and the heart-rending sound filled the open space. Grief, anger, depression, and anxiety all came to my heart. There was a sweetness in my throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Na Miantang tried his best to open my mouth, and I bit his thumb with all my strength. I looked at him with hatred, tears were filling my cheeks, but I didn't know that I was crying.
Mian Tang won't let me save Brother Gui. Brother Gui can't die. Brother Gui must not die. He is so loyal. He is my brother and his only relative. I want to find a doctor. I don't want him to die!
Mian Tang's eyes were terrifyingly dark. He stood there with no expression on his face. He just hugged me and walked towards the car.
"Stop, stop quickly, I want to go back to save Brother Gui, I want to find Brother Gui, if you don't stop, I will fight you tooth and nail!" I yelled at Na Miantang. My fists beat the car window desperately, like a trapped animal.
I was bumping around in the cage, and I bit my lips that were bloody. Na Miantang drove the car with one hand, and tried hard to pry open my mouth with the other hand to prevent me from hurting me again. His livid face looked gloomy and terrifying in the heavy snow, with sharp edges and corners.
There is no expression at all, and the whole person makes people feel cold and shuddering.
In just ten seconds, Zhang Chenglin's army also drove along the highway and passed our truck.
Bullets whizzed past our truck, mixed with roars. Our car was already twisting and turning at the entrance of the alley. Normally the house would protect us, but the smoke from the car was like a beacon.
At this time, there was a muffled sound coming towards us from somewhere at the entrance of the alley, and then a whistle with a clear direction came quickly, and Na Miantang shouted: "The cannon of a dog."
The cannon exploded next to us, and Mian Tang jumped on me. I held on to the seat, and the car jolted. When the smoke and dust cleared, the guy continued to step on the accelerator, and I found that he was also weak.
He was extremely exhausted and his physical strength was at the end of his strength. He wiped the windshield. He had wiped it just now, but the blood that had not been wiped away still flowed downwards. Finally, he wiped the car window clean. He drove forward silently, but
The road ahead is still light red.
The Japanese were too scrupulous to continue chasing us into the city.
Highway into the city.
My consciousness was blurred, my eyes were scattered, and my body was shaking violently. Looking up at the sky through blurred tearful eyes, I seemed to hear a voice continuing in the sky, but it was far away and no longer carefree but misty: