Chapter 487

"Brother cockroach, we have cleared the ferry. Can we get ready to go on board?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang listened and looked up at a large flat bottomed ship parked on the cement slope of the river. The platform of the ship was very large, the pedals of the bow were lifted high, and the hull was very wide. On both sides of the side of the ship were half man high guardrails, and many large trucks were parked on it··········

"Taro... Do you think there are more fish in the great lakes or in the Yangtze River?"

The magnanimous ship slowly sails away from the shore to the middle of the river. Uncle Yun and taro lie on the side of the ship, looking at the waves under the ship and remembering the delicious food in the great lake, uncle Yun can't help asking taro.

"Nonsense... How big is the lake? How big is the river? Haven't you heard from others that the Yangtze River is thousands of miles away? "

"Really? You're not talking about the Great Wall, are you? This river is big, you say there are ten thousand li, I don't believe it, ten thousand li, how much water does it need, how big a lake does it need? The water won't come in vain anyway. "

Uncle Yun sighs with emotion. He has a posture of instructing rivers and mountains, but he doesn't see the fish's face around him getting worse and worse.

Believe it or not

"Ha ha... You are seasick? What a big wave is that? Seasick... I laugh to death, ha ha

Uncle Yun is laughing. Taro's face is even worse. He ignores uncle Yun and staggers to the cabin to see what other people do.

As soon as I entered the cabin, I found something wrong. One foot was exposed across the stairway on the second floor, hanging out half in the air. Big foot was wearing the same military shoes as him. There was only one kind of person wearing military shoes on this ship, his own.

Taro didn't panic. He carefully walked up the steel welding stairs to the second floor. A man fell to the ground. He was the man who entered the motorcade with him. He was a fellow townsman. The man tilted his neck and fell to one side. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His rifle wasn't on him.

The enemy got the gun but didn't let taro be afraid. There was no bullet in the temporary member's gun, nor in his gun.

Fish head continues to go to the cab, he does not know that he has made a fatal mistake, he should not be single to check, should return to the full team to solve.

He went to the cockpit carefully with a rifle without bullets. Just as he put his head out to peep, a big hand suddenly grabbed the rifle in his hand. The big hand holding the rifle pulled the rifle to one side, and the taro holding the rifle was rushed out with that strength.

Taro lost his balance with the gun, but the big hand holding the rifle released the rifle. The scene of the fellow's crooked neck flashed into his mind. He suddenly straightened his neck, his brain tilted back as far as possible, and a palm knife cut into Taro's helmet.

With the sound of "dang...", taro was hit by the strength of the knife, and his eyes turned dark. Behind him, there was a dull hum. Taro took this opportunity to take a step forward with his right foot and stood still. He leaned forward, stepped on a bow, held a rifle, and bowed his body,

Behind the wind, a pair of big hands hold his left leg, Then he lifted up hard, taro was lifted, his body turned 180 degrees in mid air, and hit the floor hard. A black shadow flashed through the corner of his eye, and a big heel in a broken sneaker stamped down on his throat.

"Ka ·······" big foot chopped on the rifle across Taro's throat. Taro held the rifle with both hands and tried to raise it. Hiding in the big foot of the rifle, taro kept adding force. Taro used all his strength and his face turned red. He couldn't lift the rifle too high even one millimeter. On the contrary, the rifle slowly pressed down and stuck in his throat.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. Unconsciously, he stretched out his tongue. He no longer looked at the big foot on the rifle. He stood his neck and looked at a man who wanted to die through the helmet edge. He knew this man and brought him out from the island.

The man looked at him fiercely with blood in his eyes. When he saw Taro's tender face, his strength of stepping on the rifle was a little relieved. Before taro could breathe, the fierceness in his eyes was even stronger, and his strength was strengthened again.

Oxygen can't enter the lung, the neck nerves are compressed, and blood flows into the brain together. Slowly, the flush on Taro's face turns blue gradually. His consciousness is blurred. His hands holding the rifle are no longer the active force, but the subconscious mechanical force. The man in his eyes becomes trance, and the man's figure shakes in his eyes, The shaking rate is slowly weakening. As long as the shaking stops, there will be no taro in the world.

When the man saw that taro was at the last moment, he put his whole strength on his right foot. Suddenly, the man's heart ached. He lowered his head and saw a bright spear coming out of his chest. He wanted to shout, but his voice was dry. The bayonet disappeared from his chest and a butt of a gun hit his back neck, A crack sound in the quiet cockpit, the man soft body fell out, fell on the floor can not move.The man tilted his neck and fell on the floor, twitching slightly. His eyes were fixed on the taro coughing hard not far in front of him. Blood gushed out from under him and accumulated a pool of blood. A pair of bright military shoes came to him and blocked his sight.

He couldn't move any more. He was waiting for the last moment, staring at the shining army shoes. The past flashed in his mind. There was a picture frame, a shoe box, a suit of military uniform, the smile of his parents, the red flowers already ready, and the blessing of the villagers. The shining army shoes were on his feet, and the brand-new military uniform was on his body, Red and gorgeous big red flowers hanging in the chest, he stepped on the path to leave the village, behind is the sound of gongs and drums··········

"Bah ····" a mouthful of thick phlegm spits in front of his eyes, the military shoes move away, a man in a jungle uniform, the bayonet on his back is still dripping blood, he squats eagerly to taro side.

"Taro... Are you ok? If I didn't worry, I would follow you

A man's words ring in his ears, his eyes lose their expression, and his eyes stare at Yunshu and taro···········

"Got it... How many dead?"

"One died, it's a temporary member. It's also a temporary member who found and stopped. He's dead, and the console hasn't been completely destroyed, so it can still be used ···"

"Mistake, I thought he would drive the boat to the opposite bank, but I didn't expect that he wanted to make us float on the river forever. I have to say that this idea is too poisonous, He wants us to despair. "