At this time, the setting sun has already set outside the castle, and golden afterglows are scattered on this historic building, which seems to have added golden splendor to these historical witnesses. The square in St. Petersburg is, as the night is approaching, the tourists are also crowded. It's getting scarce, as if the whole world is about to enter the silence and quiet of night.
But they did not know that in this old castle opposite St. Petersburg, there was a young man from a foreign country, holding a saber with a black blade, fighting against this legendary monster, and the reason for this battle was simply Because the justice in the heart is only to protect the safety of these innocent citizens.
Someone might say, Jiang Minghao, you idiot, fool, you are a member of the Dragon Kingdom, you are a soldier of the Dragon Kingdom, your duty is to protect the safety of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, and your sense of justice should be used to protect the Dragon Kingdom and On the safety of the people of Long Country, not here, on the territory of other countries, wasting feelings for a group of unrelated people of Goose Country.
However, Jiang Minghao does not admit that he is a fool or an idiot, because he is a fool and idiot with a sense of justice. If he is on the battlefield, for the victory of the war, for the safety of the country, or even for the stability of the people, The enemies in front of him are elderly women, even children, and he will not hesitate to annihilate them with thunder.
However, now, the people of these Goose Country, like the common people of their own country, have happy families, have their own lovers and children, and as a soldier, isn't it just to protect these common people? Is there any soldier who is born to kill and be militant? Which country is willing to immerse itself in the fear and hesitation of war and gunpowder all day long
War, in the final analysis, is for peace. Jiang Minghao's green military uniform is not worn for war, let alone for killing, but for the peace after the war is respected.
And this peace is like a red rope connecting all the bells. All the bells on the rope are like all the countries in the world. If one of the countries is hesitant in the war, the bells keep ringing in the war, then, other How can the few countries in China be able to take care of themselves
Jiang Minghao's fighting at this time is no longer because of his nationality, nor is it because of his race. Because of battle and peace, there has never been a distinction between nationality and race.
I saw him holding a knife in one hand, like a loaded barrel, with the tip of the knife pointed straight ahead, his left hand fisted at the waist, his body slightly bent forward, and the muscles of his body were not consciously in a semi-relaxed state, if Take off Jiang Minghao's clothes, and you will find that his muscles at this time are like high explosive bombs that have ignited the fuse and are about to explode, containing extremely explosive and destructive power.
"Squeak..."
With the neighing of the remaining five pig-faced bats, as if they were prisoners about to break through the cage, their blue eyes flashed with a desire for freedom, but they also flashed with the killing of death, the breath of killing beasts, Unabashedly locked Jiang Minghao, as if only by tearing up the enemy that hindered their freedom in front of them, their mind and body could be completely released.
"Huhu·······"
It's the sound of pig-faced bats shaking their wings. These five goshawk-shaped bats, with blood-red bat teeth and bright white corpse-like claws, are swarming towards Jiang Minghao, like the person in front of them. The flesh and blood aroused their endless desires.
Any animal, especially the beast that wants to act in the dark night like a bat, has never been so-called alone. They are like a whole, spreading their shady wings and using their bodies to form a dark bat. The wall came straight towards Jiang Minghao's head.
"Fuck you, bullying the less with more? I will single out a group of you today..."
Jiang Minghao gritted his teeth and said, even though he knew it well, this was just cheering for himself. As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose, and the same is true for this fight.
"boom······"
Before the bat wall came close to him, Jiang Minghao stepped out abruptly. The moment that the soles of the iron-like military boots and the ground slabs touched, there was a drum-like sound, and Jiang Minghao's momentum suddenly appeared on his body. Ascending, his eyes are like two sharp swords, staring at a pig-faced bat in the middle, and hitting its body with a sharp punch.
Among the five elements of Xingyi, the drill fist is water, and the aura is like a gun. When Jiang Minghao holds a falcon wing saber in his right hand and stabs the pig-faced bat from his waist, his right arm seems to be extremely resilient. The white wax gun barrel, between the shaking and loosening, unexpectedly used the power of the King of Hundred Soldiers' red tasseled gun through his arm.
The falcon wing saber that gleams with murderous aura is like the tip of a red tasseled spear at this time, and Jiang Minghao’s arm is the very tough barrel. Jiang Minghao walks with his fist, kicks and pulls on his foot. The speed and strength of the punches increased again.
"puff·······"
It was the sound of the black blade of the Falcon Wing Sabre penetrating the flesh. The cold blade seemed to be the invincible death sickle. With the help of Jiang Minghao’s punch, it penetrated the pig-faced bat in the center without any hindrance. Head.
"what·······"
However, Jiang Minghao did not immediately stop. Instead, he continued to use the power of his legs to push the bat that wears the blade like a barbecue from the other bats, and hit the rock wall opposite him. Jiang Minghao was just enough. Disappointingly, he drew out the saber stained with bat blood.
"Puff...Puff..."
As soon as the blade of the Falcon Wing Saber left the pig-faced bat's head, a dark red bat blood immediately popped out of the blade and sprinkled on the cold and wet stone slab. The stone slab immediately appeared when it was stained with bat blood. A burst of white foam and heat, like extremely corrosive sulfuric acid, immediately filled the room with the stench of blood and the burnt smell of corpses, and this smell made the other bats who were hit by Jiang Minghao feel Downfall the fear of death.
"Squeak..."
Seeing the corpse of one's own companion limp on the ground like tattered cotton wool, the remaining four bats seemed to have given up their plan to destroy their enemies, one by one began to madly hit the wooden door, but no matter how far away they started flying go with.
But no matter how desperately they hit, it seems that the cold and wet wooden door covered with excrement is an invisible taboo. Whenever their dark skin hits the wooden door, their whole body is weakened like an electric shock, only on the ground. After a few flutters, he can gradually recover.
"Hey!" Jiang Minghao looked at the four bats desperately, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and even couldn't help laughing. Although these pig-faced bats were desperate, they still had no results. , As if everything he did was like a prisoner before execution, no matter how dying and struggling, he would eventually end in death.
Jiang Minghao gently touched his nose and muttered to himself: "It seems that the door is closed properly. From now on, in the idiom dictionary, closing the door and hitting the dog must be changed to closing the door and killing the bat!"
"Oh..."
After hearing a violent sound, Jiang Minghao took the knife and went up. At this moment, these pig-faced bats were already scared by Jiang Minghao's thunder methods, but they were still hitting the wooden door desperately, as if they were still thinking about the hope of survival, so Jiang Minghao must take advantage of this time to kill the remaining four evil creatures.
Once they waited for them to react and knew that they would not be able to get out anyway, then these guys must turn to the bottom and have an endless duel with themselves, so Jiang Minghao's secret luck, the strong strength of his dantian, is like endless The energy of energy wandered through Jiang Minghao's body, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and a bat struck the wooden door directly.
"Huhu·······Puff·········"
The Falcon Wing Saber seems to have also been agitated by Jiang Minghao’s strength. The sharp blade is like a death machine in the hands of the god of death to harvest all living things. Under Jiang Minghao’s flexible arm, it is like a fast-rotating fan blade, whenever the blade and pig-faced bat At the moment of the collision, there was a splash of dark black blood, which was completely a massacre without any suspense.
At this time, Jiang Minghao doesn't have to worry about being bitten, because these bats, who are struggling to fight, can't take care of counterattacks at all, and their moving speed can't keep up with Jiang Minghao's fluttering body.
"Squeak..."
With the desperate roar of these pig-faced bats, the falcon-wing sabers in Jiang Minghao's hands, like a high-speed motor, gradually slowed down. The ground was densely piled with pig-faced bats, fragmented pieces of meat and blood, as if in one place. In an instant, these bats were slaughtered by the cruel butcher and dismembered, so they could not die again.
But the body of the bat that was torn apart by Jiang Minghao’s saber had only six pairs of wings. Jiang Minghao frowned slightly. He clearly remembered that there were four bats left, but the bat corpse under his feet was indeed the only one left. three.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao's peripheral light glimpsed over the diagonally opposite roof, and a black shadow flickered slightly, as if it was under the night, hiding under the frozen river, trying to avoid the hunter's fish that slipped through the net. Jiang Minghao's mouth was light. Slanted slightly and snorted coldly.
Seeing his right wrist shook, the Falcon Wing Saber in his hand was like an arrow from the string, with a howling sound that broke through the air, and threw it towards the opposite corner of the roof.
"puff·······"
It was the sound of the blade of the saber penetrating the flesh and the flesh, the fast-speed saber, like a devil immersed in the night, without a trace of flicker, let alone a trace of cold light, like a butcher who hides all the murderous aura, except the surrounding air can feel him Outside of existence, almost unaware of the bat hiding in the corner.