"Little soldier, what's the matter with you?"
Seeing Wei Debing's horrified eyes, Jiang Minghao stared at his legs and was shocked. He only noticed the blood on the floor. Jiang Minghao paused and said:
"Little soldier, don't worry, I don't feel even after sawing my legs. Don't forget, my brain is useful now, not the body."
Jiang Minghao's words are like a log that strikes a clock. It struck Wei Debing's heart for a while. In order to avenge himself, Jiang Minghao, who single-handedly single-handedly defended himself with one enemy and four, lived and survived, now looks like this. How can he not feel distressed? Two lines of tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.
"Cry a shit? Little soldier, are you fucking a man?" Wu Tian, who was lying on the side, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and firmly tied his right arm and said:
"Now I finally understand what the former school instructor said. On the battlefield, in order to survive, we must be cruel, and even treat our bodies cruelly. Whether or not I die here tonight, in any case, Wu Tian I haven't lived in vain in this life, and I can be regarded as a real soldier."
After listening to Wu Tian's words, Jiang Minghao's heart once again ignited a passion, yes, don't soldiers exist just to fight? Soldiers who have never experienced a battle are nothing more than a group of boy scouts. Now, although he is paralyzed, his physical obstacles cannot stop his desire to fight. He has to rely on his own brain to completely win the battle.
"Go, let's go to the third floor." Jiang Minghao said firmly.
Wu Tian got up and patted Wei Debing on the shoulder, picked up Jiang Minghao who was lying on the ground and walked towards the stairs on the third floor. Wei Debing behind him wiped a tear, packed his computer and wheelchair, and followed him.
At this time, Li Yuhui in the attic at the top of the building was not so smooth. In the dark, he was completely blind. He could only judge the position of the enemy with his own senses. He raised his other foot and inserted it in his leg. The five-star dart on the board kicked off, regardless of the bleeding wound, his finger was still firmly on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.
"Chest!"
Now that the enemy already knew his position, Li Yuhui simply shouted, his voice roaring like a wolf, echoing like an empty valley in this triangular attic, as if there was nothing but himself and the hunting cold wind. Isn’t it cool? Was killed? But the floor of this attic was clean and there were no traces of fighting. Even if the ninja killed Xiaoshu and the corpse was thrown out of the skylight, there should be a noise, but he has been upstairs until now, Except for the constant explosions, there is no sound of objects falling onto the ground
"Ninja?"
Li Yuhui murmured in his mouth, which reminded him of those masked men in black clothes in the TV series, carrying island samurai swords, hiding in the dark at every turn. They didn’t have any body odor, even breathing. It can be controlled as soft as the air, so as long as they hide, you will not be able to spot them with the naked eye, and these horrible ninjas will inadvertently give you a fatal blow.
Thinking of this, Li Yuhui couldn't help but tremble. He touched the deep knife marks on the anti-cut throat steel sheet on his neckline, as if he was walking in front of the ghost gate. Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. Since he can choose to kill himself with a single knife, why should he use darts to test himself? The only possibility is that he hides too far after he fails with a single shot and can only choose to attack from a long distance.
Li Yuhui seemed to have found a breakthrough. His brain started to revolve quickly. His eyes were like two stars in the dark night, shining brightly. He presented the layout of the attic in three dimensions in his mind. All possible hidden locations were screened and filtered. Finally, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Li Yuhui picked up the gun and fired at the edge of the house diagonally opposite him:
"Da da da······"
The fire of the AK-47 was like a fiery snake with bright fangs, and bullets were thrown straight towards the diagonally opposite house edge. The bullet passed through the house edge and shattered the tiles and scattered all over the place. Li Yuhui clearly saw it. A few drops of blood were mixed in the shattered tiles on the floor, and he was overjoyed, this time he was really wrong.
But when Li Yuhui was fortunate to injure the enemy, his eyes shuddered, and a white shadow flashed. Li Yuhui felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and he did not hesitate to hold the AK-47 in his chest across his chest.
"Kacha..."
He only heard a cracking sound, and the gun in his hand immediately split into two segments. The smooth cut seemed to clamor for the sharpness of the enemy's knife, and the camouflage uniform on his chest had already been broken open, and the skin still oozes. A trace of blood.
"What a quick knife."
Li Yuhui sighed with the broken gun body in his hand. At this time, he finally believed Jiang Minghao's words. The previous assassin was just to attract their attention and let his companion sneak into the house. With the enemy's skill, he could completely unknowingly Lieutenant killed them all.
"Damn it!" Li Yuhui cursed secretly, threw the AK-47 that had been chopped in two on the ground, and pulled out the saber from his waist. He bowed slightly and was in a state of frontal fighting, but this time, Li Yuhui He simply closed his eyes, his ears were like wind chimes, shaking slightly with the sound of the whirring wind. Since he was completely invisible, he simply gave up using his first senses and turned to hearing to judge. The actions of the enemy.
The enemy hiding in the dark seemed to be able to see Li Yuhui's every move. At this moment, there was no wind under his feet, and the long knife in his hand suddenly broke through the air.
"call······"
Li Yuhui’s ears clearly perceive sounds other than the cold wind. This is the sound of the blade rubbing against the air. Just imagine how fast and fierce the enemy’s knife is, it seems to be splitting the entire space, and Li Yuhui’s pores all over his body are opened. , Feeling the strength of the breaking wind, he seemed to be able to see his head being cut in half by the enemy.
"clang······"
Just when he felt that the sharp blade was about to break through his body, Li Yuhui did not hesitate to lift the saber in his hand. With a metal collision, sporadic sparks flashed, Li Yuhui was affected by this powerful force. The right hand was numb, and the tiger's mouth cracked. His body also slammed against the wall because he couldn't bear the force.
However, the enemy did not intend to stop there. The ninja blade pulled down, and the katana and the saber rubbed against each other, causing a spark again, and even directly broke the saber in Li Yuhui's hand. Only when the ninja turned his wrist, the saber walked away. , Every meal and one in, like a bayonet stab, directly stabbed Li Yuhui in the chest.
Just when the tip of the samurai sword was like a speeding sharp arrow, thrusting straight into Li Yuhui’s chest, Li Yuhui’s bold move directly shocked the killer. He moved his body down slightly, allowing his left shoulder to be completely Exposed to the enemy's sword.
"puff······"
It was the sound of the blade penetrating the skin, like a melodious erhu music, harsh, but with a bloody pleasure, the 27-inch long samurai sword penetrated Li Yuhui's shoulder without any suspense, killing his entire body. Nailed to the wall, blood dripped down the blade like water.
But Li Yuhui clenched his teeth to death without saying a word. As soon as he grasped the blade in front of him with his left hand, his palm was immediately torn by the sharp blade, and the blood in his hand was not sure whether it was on his shoulder or the wound on his palm. Li Yuhui felt that his shoulder was pierced by an electric drill, and the severe pain from his shoulder wound seemed to be a continuous wave, patted his whole body time and time again, making his forehead cold and sweat stained.
At this time, the ninja who stabbed Li Yuhui with a knife saw a successful blow, and it was not fatal. His wrist turned and wanted to spin around Li Yuhui’s shoulder wound to increase the severity of the wound and the power of the knife, but he found that The knife in his hand was held tightly by Li Yuhui's left hand like iron tongs, and could not be turned over, let alone retract the knife.
At this moment, Li Yuhui's ears clearly heard a sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard:
"rub······"
The ninja squeezed the long sword with his right hand and shook his left hand from his waist. A ten-inch samurai sword was held back in his hand. The white blade looked particularly dazzling in the night, and Li Yuhui’s pupils shrank sharply, which meant The enemy is about to use the short knife in his left hand to completely end the battle.
"what·······"
A roar all day long came out of Li Yuhui’s throat, like a tiger roaring in a mountain forest. Long Yin nine days, actually scared the killer’s movements to a pause for a second, but in this second, Li Yuhui didn’t. I took my shoulder and slid directly on the 27-inch-long samurai blade. The shoulder pierced by the blade slid directly to the guard position of the samurai sword. .
However, compared to the ninja in front of him, Li Yuhui may be considered lucky, because the saber in his hand, with arrogant anger, pierced directly from the back of his heart at the moment the ninja turned around, piercing the enemy's heart, but Li Yuhui As if not satisfied, he exhausted all his strength to twist the handle of the knife desperately, and the turning blade smashed his heart to pieces.
"Baga, I really shouldn't take this task...and the people of Long Country desperately."
The ninja whose heart was shattered was narrating his regret in the language of the island country. Seeing the ninja who was about to become a corpse trembling with his last life force to welcome death, Li Yuhui exhaled a long breath, but just when he thought the battle was about to come. When the curtain call came, Li Yuhui felt a pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he realized that his abdomen had already been stabbed by the ninja's short knife, but he even pushed the enemy's body away. The strength is gone.
Li Yuhui stood there quietly, facing the cold wind, motionless like a statue, completely a fighter who slaughtered the devil, immortalizing the last moment in the world for admiration, and exuding the slightest imposing momentum. Undiminished, his battle has surpassed the dignity of the soldier and the prestige of the Dragon Kingdom. The previously highly tense muscles made his whole body stiff. With the passing of blood, he felt that the temperature of his body was also at the same time. Little bit lost, Li Yuhui seemed to see himself walking into a ghost gate.
"Mom's mother is a grandmother, and I froze to death."
At this moment, a chic voice suddenly came from outside the roof. This kid seemed to have a sleep on the icy and snowy roof. When he climbed into the attic from the skylight, he saw that he was covered in blood and was nailed to the wall by a samurai sword. When Li Yuhui stood there motionless like a monument, he was shocked instantly, as if he had been poured over by ice water, and his whole body trembled with fright.