Special Sabre

Chapter 105: Xiaohu's persistence

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This time, Jiang Minghao failed to stand up. He was like a bonfire that had been extinguished. Only the slight white breath from his mouth proved that he was still alive. The blood in his mouth was vomiting out desperately. This time, Hu The staff member kicked the broken rib directly into Jiang Minghao's lungs. Every breath he took was accompanied by the pain of a knife stabbing and a sword piercing, and every breath would spurt out a mouthful of blood.

But Staff Hu did not intend to end Jiang Minghao's life in this way. He turned his wrist and held the fighting saber backhand in his hand, and walked towards Jiang Minghao step by step. Every step out, a large patch of snow would be left behind. The blood stains, although his face was as pale as a dead body, but his every step was like a demon, murderously overflowing, and even the surrounding air was condensed.

Jiang Minghao couldn't figure it out. With such a large amount of blood, he not only could not die, but he also possessed inhuman combat effectiveness. Thinking of the situation when he touched the seal soldier character in the valley, Jiang Minghao even wondered if he was in that valley. What did you touch in it? Jiang Minghao closed his eyes silently, waiting for death to come, and muttered in his mouth:

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't beat him, I can't avenge you..."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I failed to be a soldier to make you proud, I can't serve you when you are old..."

"Chase, I'm sorry, I promised you to take you home, now it seems that I can't do it..."

"Xiaohu, I'm sorry, I can't take care of you anymore, I hope you can continue to live in this forest..."

Countless regrets and excuses made Jiang Minghao's heart like thrown into an ice cellar. He has completely lost his combat effectiveness, or when he starts to apologize and regrets, he is doomed to die. As a soldier, there is no more. Expectation, there is no faith in survival, nor the tenacity of a soldier, even if he still has a strong fighting capacity, it means that death is only a thin line between him.

Jiang Minghao's eyes filled with tears finally trembled, tears rolled down his cheeks, stabbing the wound on his face with fierce pain, but facing Jiang Minghao who was already heartbroken, it didn't help at all, he listened The sound of staff Hu’s footsteps from far to near, the sound of blood drops ticking on the snow, as if it were the call of death, he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the undead devil again, he Even after dying, his soul could float back to the hometown of Long Country to see the lonely and sad grandfather.

At the moment when Jiang Minghao gave up completely and waited quietly for death, a screaming tiger made Jiang Minghao's body tremble, and his already dead heart thumped again.

"Woo..."

It was Xiaohu's roar. When he woke up, he smelled the bloody smell and noise outside the cave. He saw Jiang Minghao lying in the snow covered in blood. He moved his hand with a saber dripping blood and was about to walk to Jiang Minghao. With a tiger roar that shook the sky, Staff Hu rushed up with his tiger claws.

"Woo..."

Xiaohu used his not-yet-grown teeth to bite Staff Hu's calf, and dragged back desperately to prevent Staff Hu from moving forward. He knew that the guy with the knife in front of him was getting closer. Jiang Minghao, the more dangerous it was, but Staff Hu didn't seem to feel the biting pain from his calf, and he dragged Xiaohu's body and continued to walk forward with difficulty step by step.

"Woo...Woo..."

The little tiger yelled while tearing, thrusting his limbs deep into the snow, desperately pulling backwards, pulling a long and deep ditch in the snow, but the speed of Staff Hu's advance was not reduced at all.

"Xiaohu, run, run." Jiang Minghao watched Xiaohu desperately, crying and roaring with tears on his face, but Xiaohu ignored him, still biting Staff Hu's calf firmly.

"Damn, where's the wild cat."

Staff Hu was finally torn and annoyed. He slammed his foot on the little tiger's stomach and kicked the little tiger away directly. The snow-white tiger's body slid through an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. The little breast tiger curled up on the ground and trembled. Anxious Jiang Minghao shouted:

"Little tiger, get up and run, get up and run!"

But after hearing Jiang Minghao’s voice, the little breasted tiger who was badly slammed seemed to be inspired. He was shocked and trembling. He stumbled and stood up again. Jiang Minghao knew how much staff Hu’s feet were. It was a miracle that Xiaohu was still alive after this step, but he actually stood up. Although he was trembling with pain, Xiaohu still bared his teeth, whistling his nose, and walked towards Staff Hu step by step.

Seeing Xiaohu's desperate persistence aside from life and death, Jiang Minghao finally cried out:

"Little tiger, you go, I don't want you to be pitiful, I don't want you to save, I am a child without parents, I don't care about life or death, you go, run away..."

Xiaohu looked at Jiang Minghao crying, and suddenly put away the snarling baby teeth, and walked step by step towards Staff Hu with a face of determination. Perhaps in Xiaohu's heart, Jiang Minghao is already in this world. The only relative, so he must protect his relatives.

Seeing one person and one tiger parting life and death, Mr. Hu said with a playful expression:

"Quack, no hurry, I will send you on the road together."

"Woo..."

There was another tiger roar that shook the sky, with sadness and determination to die, shocked the birds and beasts in the forest. This baby tiger, who had just been weaned, had the domineering aura of the king of the forest. Jiang Minghao looked at the little tiger. Like this, the extinguished belief in survival in his heart is rekindled again. This little breasted tiger, who has just emerged from the grief of his mother and brother's death, has such an unyielding belief and will. What qualifications does Jiang Minghao have? To give up

"Woo..."

"what······"

Following Xiaohu's sky-shaking roar, Jiang Minghao followed with a long roar, and one person and one tiger exhausted all their strength, and rushed towards Staff Hu one after another.

"boom······"

"puff······"

I saw Staff Hu kicked off again and kicked Xiaohu out again, and the fighting saber in his hand pierced Jiang Minghao's chest without hesitation, but the only difference was that Xiaohu was kicked by Staff Hu. After the kick flew out, he never got up again, and while Jiang Minghao stabbed the saber in the hand of Staff Hu into his chest, the fingers of his left hand slammed into the only right eye of Staff Hu. His Falcon Wing Saber also slanted into the left shoulder of Staff Hu.

"what······"

As if it was the first time that Staff Hu felt the pain, he began to roar in anger. He suddenly retracted his right leg and kicked Jiang Minghao away again on the top of his knee.

It seemed that at that moment, Jiang Minghao's fight to death once again aroused the pain of Staff Hu. He roared in pain, and the fighting saber in his hand was waving wildly like a headless fly, and Jiang Minghao's only eye was also caught by Jiang Minghao. It was ruined, and his world was plunged into darkness.

Finally, his hand touched the falcon wing saber that was inserted diagonally on his left shoulder. He only heard a "poof", Mr. Hu abruptly pulled out the falcon wing saber stuck in his shoulder bone, and the blood flowed along the blade. The moment he was separated, the pillar of blood squatted out like a fountain.

Staff Hu held a saber in each hand, waving frantically, looking for the target, but Jiang Minghao lost the strength to move his fingers. He stared at the feet of Staff Hu with blood-red eyes. , Because not far from Staff Hu's feet, Xiaohu was lying in the snow and convulsing constantly.

Seeing the devil covered in blood, stomping like a headless fly, about to step on Xiaohu's body, Jiang Minghao prayed silently in his heart: Turn back, don't go any further, come to me. He knew that once Staff Hu was allowed to step on Xiaohu, the two sabers in his hand would greet Xiaohu with crazy stabbings. Jiang Minghao wanted to make some noise to attract Staff Hu’s attention, but his body seemed to be completely out of control. There is no strength to move his fingers. He would rather this cannibal devil come to him than hurt Xiaohu. In the bottom of Jiang Minghao's heart, he has completely regarded Xiaohu as his brother.

Fifty centimeters, thirty centimeters, and ten centimeters. Seeing that Staff Hu raised his foot again and was about to step on Xiaohu's body, Jiang Minghao's eyes were full of blood, anger and grief. His Adam's apple began to squirm up and down, as if it were A bomb was accumulating energy, and suddenly, a roar all day long burst out from Jiang Minghao's throat:

"what······"

For Xiaohu, for his brother, Jiang Minghao suddenly roared, accompanied by a hoarse voice, as if the resentment of the undead, the blood in his lungs also spurted out of his mouth along with the air.

The soles of the feet that Staff Hu was about to step on were in the air for an instant, then turned and walked towards Jiang Minghao. His eye sockets were like a deep blood cave, and there was a trace of excitement on his blood-filled face. He couldn't wait. Want to end this unsuspecting war.

"boom······"

Staff Hu stepped on Jiang Minghao’s belly, as if stepping on cotton, his feet pressed hard against Jiang Minghao’s belly and twisted fiercely, as if to be deprived of him. Taking revenge on his right eye, Staff Hu didn't end Jiang Minghao's life with a saber in his hand, but stepped on Jiang Minghao's body one by one, constantly torturing him.

Jiang Minghao's mouth kept bleeding out, his whole body twitching and trembling. Such inhuman torture and abuse made Jiang Minghao feel like he had been taken apart. He felt that besides his consciousness, his body Everything no longer belongs to him, but he looked at the little tiger who was gradually calming down not far away, and Jiang Minghao's face unexpectedly showed an incredible smile, because he saved his brother and exchanged his life for his brother. Life, it's worth it.

Suddenly, Jiang Minghao felt that his vision was getting blurred, and he couldn't even feel any sound in the world. He seemed to have fallen into a deep ice cave, and the cold river water blocked his mouth and nose, even blocked it. His lungs made him unable to breathe, and he felt every cell in his body was frozen, and his body began to heavier and heavier, sinking and sinking continuously.