There was a loud "clang" sound and the harsh sound of metal touching violently made everyone want to cover their ears.
However, no one had time to do that unnecessary action. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the point where the ax and the chain touched without blinking. The fat man like the God of War wanted to chop, not just the chain as thick as a thumb.
, but a door of hope for women and children.
That chop that jumped from the air and was filled with all the power gave people the feeling that it could almost split a mountain.
The sparks when the steel touched almost dazzled everyone's eyes, and the brilliance far exceeded the blazing flames.
However, in front of an iron chain as thick as two fingers, such a powerful blow only split more than half of the chain, and the entire chain was not completely broken.
The scorching flames continued to burn, and clouds of white mist rose up from Liu Lang's body. This was because the moisture on his body was evaporating rapidly. The scorching temperature was transmitted to Liu Lang's skin from all directions along with the moisture in his clothes.
on, and transmitted through every pain-sensing nerve in his body to his brain.
The pain made Liu Lang's eyes widen. He pulled out suddenly and raised the fire ax high above his head, about to strike down again.
However, before he could exert any force, the wooden-handled fire ax broke into two pieces. In everyone's dumbfounded eyes, the all-steel ax fell to the ground, and everyone's hopes fell into the abyss.
Without an axe, how could they split the chain? They had no time to find another axe.
Looking at the half wooden handle in Liu Lang's hand and the ax that fell at Liu Lang's feet, the little foreign girl suddenly burst into tears and said, "Liu, you have tried your best and you have done well enough. Let's go! Take advantage of this opportunity."
Before the oil drum explodes, leave here while you still have the strength. Your fiancée is still waiting for you, your independent group still needs you, you still have your beloved motherland, and you still have the coming invaders to fight against.
Deal with it."
He stared blankly at the wooden handle in his hand, at the iron chain that had been split in half by the ax he had exerted all his strength in his life, and then at the hopeful eyes of the children who were held in the arms of the adults.
, Liu Lang's eyes were completely red.
Suddenly he roared loudly: "I am Liu Lang, the Tiger of the Western Frontier, and the best soldier of the Republic. The duty of a soldier is to protect civilians and help the weak. Even if they have nothing to do with me, I want to save them."
No one can stop me, not even your damn mother."
Yes, in front of the children's hopeful eyes, Liu Lang gave up his nationalism. At this moment, he was not just a Chinese soldier, he was the purest soldier.
With the roar, Liu Lang suddenly turned around and slammed back with his back. The iron mountain support of Bajiquan was one of Liu Lang's special skills for killing enemies. At least ten Japanese invaders were injured by this move.
Broken bones, he once used his generous back to break a large tree as thick as an adult's thigh.
However, what he is facing now is a fine steel chain. Even if it has been split in half, can it be broken by human power?
No one believed it, not even Liu Lang himself.
But if you don’t try it, how will you know?
In the flames that filled the sky, the scene of a man covered in white mist and roaring "dong dong" slamming his back against the iron door may stay in the hearts of everyone present for a long time and will not be forgotten.
John Wall stared blankly at the shocking scene in front of him with his mouth wide open. Until this moment, he may not have known why a noble lady like Laura would favor an ordinary-looking fat man from a weak China and favor him.
The handsome young man dismissed it.
Because compared to the so-called elegant demeanor and wealth, compared with this fat man who was trying to open the door of everyone's hope by jumping into the sky with flames, even the handsome British hotpot himself felt that it was nothing compared to shit.
Even he couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up and say to the crazy fat man, you are really a god sent me!
He was a man of boundless bravery and shining nobility.
Huixing also looked at the crazy fat man with her mouth slightly open. Although she didn't quite understand why Liu Lang took such a risk to save those white people who had nothing to do with him, she could feel Liu Lang's unparalleled domineering power.
Gentleness comes from the truest human nature.
At this moment, he is no longer the ruthless and murderous super soldier. He is the patron saint of everyone here and above. His purpose is to break down the iron door and open a door of escape for everyone.
He secretly glanced at the little foreign girl standing next to him who was already in tears. An indescribable feeling arose in Huixing's heart. Maybe he was doing it for her! If there was such a man who was crazy for him, maybe that feeling
It will also be very good.
Huixing, who had never been involved in love affairs between men and women, began to yearn for love for the first time because of the madness of a fat man.
Not to mention the little foreign girl. Who is Fatty Liu working so hard for? It must be for her! He is afraid that she will be roasted by the fire, so he comes to complete her protection for her! This kind of silent dedication
The spirit is definitely love! After a long time, I secretly like this guy, but at the same time, this guy is not completely stupid! It turns out that he also likes me.
The little foreign girl burst into tears, and at the same time, just like the comet thought, she was heartbroken and happy, and she even had a thought in her heart. If he couldn't open the door and the oil drum exploded, then she wouldn't leave and would die with him.
He should be happy too!
That is, I don’t know if he believes in God? If he doesn’t believe in it, then you can’t report to God together. Then you should go with him to report to the god he believes in.
A group of aboriginal pirates stared with wide eyes at this crazy fat man doing futile craziness and numbness. This fat man is crazy and doesn't want to live anymore, but I still want to live! Although they are quite disgusted with Liu Lang's crazy behavior
Respect, but more pirates are retreating quietly. As soon as the oil barrel explodes, they have to run as fast as possible! If they don't run, they will die here.
The thinking logic of men and women is really so different.
If Liu Lang, whose back was burned to the point of being ripped apart, knew what everyone was thinking, he would definitely tell the people who were thinking about it loudly, especially my mother's feelings. I don't believe in God and I don't want to go to the Jade Emperor to report. If I have this skill, I can
Can't you go find more water and pour it on me? I'm almost turning into a roast pig.
It's a pity that Liu Lang, who had suppressed all his strength and went crazy, had no time or energy to look at the gang of guys who were just watching him get mad. If he didn't break open the iron door, the roast pig would be almost useless and would turn into bones and dregs.
According to the time calculation, even if he wanted to avoid showing off and get out of the way, it would probably be too late. Once an oil drum weighing more than 300 kilograms exploded, no one in a radius of 100 meters would be able to survive. That thing would be a huge combustible
bomb.
Maybe the Jade Emperor who opened the back door for Liu Lang really didn't want to take Liu Lang back, maybe the fine steel chain had been softened and brittle by the fire, or maybe Liu Lang's halo as the protagonist exploded again, anyway,
When Liu Lang hit him for the tenth time in a row, the chain made a "bang" sound and was suddenly broken.
The door opened.
"Man, throw the child over." Liu Lang didn't even have time to take pictures of the flames igniting on his clothes, and then ran towards the last oil drum in the sea of fire.
He directly pulled off his trousers that had been burned to pieces, exposing his two big white legs, wrapped the rags of his trousers around his hands and arms, hugged the oil drum with both hands, roared "Get up", and
With the terrifying sound of "squeaking" as his skin and flesh were burned, he rushed out of the iron door carrying the oil drum.
"Beast..." I don't know whether it was Lang Tuanzuo's determination to take the initiative to expose her red underpants, or whether it was the fact that one person carried a large oil drum weighing more than 300 kilograms, which was so eye-catching.
Anyway, at this moment, everyone had the same voice in their hearts.