"Ha? ha-ha!! Ha ha ha
Ma Sanchun yelled, and then began to laugh wildly. He couldn't stand up and squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms. He just squatted down and yelled: "kill..."
As soon as his words were heard, he rolled aside and more than 20 men waved their weapons to kill him, A few of them got up from the half dead woman, grabbed the weapon at hand and killed them without wearing pants.
Huang Quan made up his mind to catch the thief and the king first. Unexpectedly, Ma Sanchun was so cunning that he broke away with laughter and launched an attack first. Huang Quan, who had little experience in street fighting, almost suffered a big loss.
Huang Quan was not far away from those people, and then he was surrounded by others. At the critical moment, he put his thumb on the spike, grasped the handle, and first stepped into a person's neck. With his right arm, he used the spike to drive the guy who covered his throat and rolled his eyes to bump into other people. Then he released the spike and fell back, leaving the encirclement.
Ma Sanchun's men were all desperators. They didn't give up because of the death of their companions. They pushed their half dead companions away and yelled at each other and rushed to the yellow spring rolling on the ground.
After three somersaults, Huang Quan stopped, raised m1911a and fired seven rounds in succession. The sound of the seven rounds of gunfire did not disappear completely. The sound of crazy shouting was one of them. Six bloody bodies fell on the ground and died. They did not expect that Huang Quan's shooting method was so accurate and the speed of shooting was so fast.
"Kill... Kill him, 1000 Jin rice per person, 1000 Jin!" Ma Sanchun roared wildly from behind.
The rest of the men rushed to the yellow spring again.
Huang Chuen laughs. He holds the spare type 92 pistol in his hand. The cartridge of 15 rounds is twice that of M1911. Huang Chuen raises the pistol with ease····
"Be careful!" A tender and sharp warning sounded behind him. Huang Quan screamed that he was not good. He rushed forward and pulled the trigger between his fingers. In the pistol shooting, a pair of big hands climbed to Huang Quan's right hand and pulled Huang Quan to one side with a huge force.
Time seems to become slow. Everything that appears in the eyes of the yellow spring becomes slow, heavy breathing, low roar like the roar of wild animals, disheveled hair, eyes bulging pupil flashing crazy.
"Touch..." Huang Quan lowered his head and bumped into the man's brow bone. The man released Huang Quan's wrist and covered his face with a scream. His right hand holding the type 92 pistol had not been raised.
A woman screamed with fright. She took out Huang Quan's waist and kept it alive. "Touch" the handle of the gun and smashed it on the back of his hand. The crisp sound of fracture sounded. The woman howled wildly behind Huang Quan. The broken hands held Huang Quan tightly again, The crazy woman can't feel any pain for the one thousand catties of rice. She just wants to hold the spring tightly and don't think about anything else.
In the face of all kinds of weapons that would hit him, Huang Quan didn't panic. He held the woman's back with his elbow on his side, clasped the woman's trousers with his five fingers, and threw the woman out with a sudden force at the waist. The huge force made the woman unable to buckle any more. She flew in mid air and flew to the men who came to meet Huang Quan.
Those men will not be soft hearted, for the woman helped them to save her, three arms thick and thin hardwood stick hard hit the woman, two shining knives also successively cut on the woman, the woman was dismembered, three corpses fell to the ground, the blood all over the sky poured through those men and the yellow spring.
Huangquan couldn't escape the blood. It was the man he knocked down who held his right leg tightly. He didn't have time to entangle with the man. He raised his hand and shot off the man's skull.
Just about to turn around, he found that the man who was still convulsing was dead and didn't let go of his leg. In a hurry, Huang Quan was ready to continue shooting.
All the time, the long stick came to his forehead with the roaring wind. Behind the long stick, there were more sticks just raised.
"Ha Huang Quan lowered his head and bumped into the arms of the man with the knife. He would rather get a stick than a knife.
"Touch ··" and "bang ··" there were two loud noises, one was the sound of the pistol of huangquan shooting from the heart of the man holding the knife, the other was the dull sound of the long stick falling on the back.
When Huang Quan met the long stick, his tight back was suddenly loosened, he leaned forward, and his left foot was severely pushed on the body of the man with the knife. The body kicked off hit several people who came after him and knocked them upside down. The pistol rang three times in a row, and three bullets beat the head of the man who raised the stick again.
After the bullets in the pistol were shot continuously, Huang Quan regretted that he should not have used three bullets on one person because of anger. Regret was useless. Huang Quan lay on the ground and rolled continuously until a big foot appeared in front of him.
Huang Quan didn't go to see who the owner of the big foot was. As long as the enemy was not wearing military shoes, and the dead guy was still holding his right foot, Huang Quan could only lean over and put his left foot on the man's leg.The man with strong blood fell to the ground, and the spring let the man fall on his body, the muzzle of the gun against the man's chin to pull the trigger.
After the shooting, the bruised man stares at Huang Quan's eyes. The blood fountain sprays to Huang Quan from the hole of his chin. It's the man who was beaten. The guy who was beaten to death can't stand the temptation of rice to hunt Huang Quan.
Huang Quan pushed the man away and looked around with his blood stained eyes. In a moment, Huang Quan killed more than ten people in succession. He forgot how much ammunition was left in his pistol. The chaotic scene and the ubiquitous enemy made him have no time to change his ammunition clip. He would not escape. Only Huang Quan who died in battle, no coward who escaped.
"BAM BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM... BAM.
Fuzzy figures fall to the ground, and the people who fall can't reduce the madness of others. After tasting the real hunger, death really doesn't matter. The burning stomach all the time can drive normal people crazy. For the survivors who struggle on the life and death line every day, they prefer to be killed rather than starved to death.
"Ouch" ········· "a figure gave out a savage roar and jumped up," touch "·····" the man fell down in the open space and gave out a stuffy hum. Huang Quan, who turned over, grabbed the pistol. The handle of the pistol hit the man's temple, blood splashed, and the man fell on the ground and convulsed violently.
The big knife reflected the dazzling light in the sun and cut down fiercely. The sharp blade cut into the solid body and stuck on the spine. Huang Quan threw away the body blocking his chest, stretched out his left foot and hooked the man's heel to take him to the ground.
The sand splashed by the knife holder has not fallen yet. The handle of the gun with bright red blood hit his eyebrow severely. A large piece of it can be seen from the naked eye on his forehead. The man was out of breath at the first time, and his body didn't move.
Huang Quan threw the pistol out, took the knife from the man's hand, crossed the ground, cut off the two arms holding his feet, and immediately relaxed his right foot. Huang Quan stepped on the body and sent himself out on the ground with strength.
Another man jumped up in the air and fell to the position where Huang Quan lay down. Before that man made any move, Huang Quan sat up with great strength in his abdomen. The big knife in his hand crossed a semicircle and chopped at the back of the man's head. The blood was splashing and the man's head was split in two.
Even kill three people, let one of the others slow down, the last one died too miserably, let these people who are used to death also have some fear, then a shrill howl, the others rushed up again, the terror of the yellow spring is not as lovely as the grain.
But Huang Quan took the opportunity to wipe off the slightly dry blood skin of his eyes. At least he could see clearly whether the person was a man or a woman. In his sight, there were both men and women, and almost all the poor people who were taxed came. For these people, Huang Quan really didn't know whether they should be pitiful or ridiculous. If they killed themselves, could they really get food?
Huang Quan struggled to get up from the ground and took the initiative to kill those ferocious men and women. No matter they are poor people or not, they are all the enemies of Huang Quan now. Huang Quan will not be soft hearted when dealing with the enemy. He even killed so many people and poured out the accumulated killing in his heart, which made him feel floating.
Huang Quan howled loudly. His big knife cut the crazy people in half. He waved a big knife to his neck, but he ignored it. He split a stick and sent his wrist forward with the force. He cut off the neck of the stick holder. Then he raised his left hand with plaster and splint to face the blade, He's going to trade his left hand for that man's life····
"Bang"
(OK, ten more to, I also vitality, save draft and wood have)!!! I will step up my coding and try to come here in the first half of this month.)