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Just after one of the soldiers picked off Xu Hang's fan, another stabbed him in the shoulder. Xu Hang paused for a moment, then rushed forward, let the knife penetrate his body, and grabbed the soldier with his bare hands. He pressed him against the wall by his neck, pulled out a gold hairpin from his hair, poofed it into the heart and then pulled it out forcefully.

Everyone was terrified.They didn't expect that this person who was so thin and sang like a woman just now was so hot. He suffered the most injuries, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and his movements were easy, flexible and powerful.

Simply inhuman!It's a monster!

Yes, his eyes are red, how can ordinary people's eyes be this color? !

Kuromiya Naniwa saw that the Japanese soldiers flinched a little, took aim at Xu Hang with his gun for a long time, and then shot out. Unexpectedly, Xu Hang managed to dodge, but there was a huge bruise on his back, and the whole person moved forward He pounced and hit a knife edge.

Kuromiya Naniwa only had one bullet left, and he didn't dare to fight any more, so he kicked the soldier: "Bastard! I can't take it for a long time by myself!"

Only then did the soldiers regain their souls, seeing that Xu Hang was a little tired, they raised their guns and stepped forward again.

Looking at the knives coming from all directions, Xu Hang stood still, and suddenly raised his eyes, looking at the Chinese deserter thirty steps away, his eyes were cold and poisonous, and his eyes were creepy.

The next moment, Xu Hang grabbed a knife, and even folded the wrist of the soldier to which the knife belonged, using his body to block the knife for himself.Then he threw something in the direction of the deserter.

The speed was too fast for others to see clearly, but now the deserter could clearly see that it was a bayonet that Xu Hang pulled from his body.

The head of the knife was coming so violently that the echo could be heard when the air was broken, and it rushed straight at the deserter's chest, but since the deserter saw it clearly, he had no fear and quickly counterattacked with the bayonet. The knife snapped in two and fell. on the ground.

"Hahaha...you idiot, you think you can kill...uh!"

The deserter had escaped a catastrophe before laughing enough, he felt his head was split open, his head shook violently, and then all he could see was a mist of blood, and Xu Hang who was still in the shooting posture in front of him .

The Japanese soldiers watched helplessly as the Chinese soldier, who was begging for glory, fell straight to the ground with a handful of golden hairpins on his head, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The bayonet just now was just a cover.

They were surprised not because of the death of this person, but because of such a distance, a small hairpin can penetrate the hard skull. How crazy is the person who uses the hairpin?

Kuromiya Naniwa was completely irritated by Xu Hang: "Damn it! Let's see how I deal with you..."

Before the words fell, there was a violent explosion in the corner of Qiyuan, and the whole garden swelled, and the heat wave overflowed in an instant. Some soldiers were standing close to the explosion point, and they were blown to the ground. It also feels like a burning pain on the skin.

Everyone was stunned, their ears were ringing, and they were in unbearable pain, until Kuromiya Naniwa cursed angrily before standing up one by one.

This is the earth mine that he asked Chanyi to light after the play started. It was the earth mine that some farmers used to blow up the cellars collected from all over Hezhou City.

Although it can't be compared with the ones on the battlefield, it's still scary to be close and use a lot.

This kind of earth mine is very difficult to detonate. It needs to be poured with stone grease, but the smell of stone grease is strong, and there is no way to prepare it in advance, so it took so long.

The explosion made Xu Hang go crazy. Xu Hang raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then let out a burst of laughter, which merged with the flames and explosions in all directions, majestic and mournful.

In the whole garden, he was the only one who stood still, like a sculpture, as if the explosion just now didn't hurt him at all.The make-up on his face has been worn out, and his hair is left here and there, like a grimace.

Kuromiya Naniwa is now starting to regret that he was too arrogant just now. He didn't shoot this guy to death in the first place, so that he sprained himself in the gutter.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers stood up, with sullen faces, and raised their knives to besiege. Xu Hang was already red-eyed, regardless of whether there was a man, a wolf, a ghost, or a monster in front of him, they all killed without distinction.

Hair flutters, blood splashes.

Ten fingers of blood, like Yan Mo's claws.

kill them!kill them!kill them!Xu Hang couldn't think of anything else, his eyes were blurry, only people kept coming up, he saw one to kill another, his whole body seemed to have endless strength.

Puff——it was the sound of a sharp knife sinking into the body.

"Ahem...! Mmm..." Xu Hang vomited a pool of blood.

A Japanese soldier yelled evilly, and plunged the knife into Xu Hang's shoulder. Xu Hang trembled all over, like a burning candle, his back straightened, his hands loosened, and the veins on his neck stretched all the way to the back of his ears. It stands out and can be seen clearly through the thick white background.

The other Japanese soldiers were afraid that he would move again, so they went up one after another to make up the knife.

A knife.

Two knives.

Three swords......

In the end, the two shoulders were pierced by bayonets one by one, and the ankle and thigh were also pierced. Xu Hang let out a muffled grunt and was completely restrained. He was really nailed in place like a puppet.

Kuromiya Naniwa stood in front of Xu Hang, saying something angrily, Xu Hang couldn't hear at all.His eyes were empty, the red makeup on his face was melting, flowing down like teardrops, blood pooled under his knees, there was not much good skin on his chest and back, and he was held up by a knife to prevent him from collapsing even when he was standing.

A Japanese soldier grabbed his hair from behind and forced him to raise his head. He also looked like a doll, with his brows unwrinkled and his chin raised, facing the face of Kuromiya Naniwa.

"Should I cut off your limbs, put you in a box, and use it as my singing machine, or send you to meet that Duan Yelin?"

As soon as Kuromiya Naniwa finished asking, Xu Hang spat blood all over his face.

"Heh...haha..." Xu Hang laughed, and even the knife stuck in his body trembled.

Kuromiya Naniwa had a sullen face, wiped his chin fiercely, and then put the gun on the top of Xu Hang's head: "Damn it! Go to hell!"

Xu Hang closed his eyes when the cold tip of the gun was pressed against his life gate.He gasped slightly, impatiently accepting his end.

At least in Qiyuan, at least in this place.

He had already talked to that guy about life and death, so there was nothing to worry about.He just went from a lonely place to another place with family, brothers and sisters, friends and lovers.

He Xu Shaotang, living here is enough.

Kuromiya Naniwa's hand was on the trigger. He wanted to bring this ignorant Chinese to trial. He wanted to end his life, just like those ants-like soldiers on the battlefield.

go to hell.

boom!

After hearing this sound, half of the Hexagonal Pavilion, which was originally destroyed by the explosion, seemed to be shaken, and the other half also collapsed.

In the eyes of everyone, the body fell to the ground at the sound, and the slow motion was like a western movie, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Like the hasty ending of an absurd story, like the rest symbol of a classic movement, in the eyes of people, it goes unreasonably but cannot be regretted.

Qiyuan was silent, so quiet that even the sounds of fine dust falling to the ground, beads of sweat on the top of the head slipping to the corners of the mouth, and blood dripping from the ground into the pool could be clearly heard.

Because it wasn't the lunatic actor who fell down, but Kuromiya Naniwa with the gun.

His eyes were still wide open, he didn't completely lose his breath, he stared up with wide eyes, only then did he find a soldier standing on the wall behind him with a gun in his hand, aiming at him accurately.

No, more than one, a group of soldiers popped up on the walls in all directions like a magic trick, each carrying a gun, looking down at their pockets.