This traveler only wants to choose the lowest difficulty

Chapter 107
At the moment when he clicked to use the experience card, Wang Dong suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be full of strength. It was a sense of proficiency composed of countless battlefield experiences and muscle memory. I had it before when I was stuck, but this time the feeling was many times stronger.

He was a little sluggish at first, but after reacting in a trance, he suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi swordsmanship ability with a full level is like this!

Wang Dong is not sure how good he is now, but the combat experience that suddenly entered his mind made him feel that the world around him has changed, and his coordination, physical strength, and observation skills have all improved several times. Let alone holding a sword, I can kill the group of puppet soldiers in front of me with a branch. When I looked at the puppet soldiers around me, I was afraid and nervous just now, and instantly became Gujing Wubo.

As if... this group of people are like ants.

At this moment, his brain is also spinning very fast. If his brain spin count was ten before, now Wang Dong feels that his thinking speed may be more than 100. Such a series of thinking processes, in reality, only took less than a blink of an eye. time.

In an instant, Wang Dong knew that he was stable.

The puppet army squad leader surnamed Zhao gritted his teeth and pulled the bolt of the gun, facing Wang Dong and Sun Chetai and was about to pull the trigger. The next moment, Wang Dong who was lying on the ground suddenly turned over in an incomprehensible posture.

Faced with this sudden strange situation, all the puppet soldiers subconsciously froze for a moment, watching the young man who was shot just now and humming on the ground landed steadily, and then approached a puppet soldier in a chic and extremely fast way. Before the man could react, Wang Dong had already snatched his gun, pointed with a sword in one hand, and grasped the body of the gun with the other like a sword, and sent the muzzle of the gun forward, directly hitting the puppet soldier in the chest. Dented in.

Point the sword!

When the puppet soldier spit out blood from the corner of his mouth, all the puppet soldiers reacted in surprise and quickly pointed their guns at Wang Dong.But by now it was too late.

I saw that Wang Dong's body was calm and elegant, his movements were quick and light, and he held a heavy rifle as a sword in one hand, but he lifted the weight as if it were light, walking among more than a dozen puppet troops.

point!hack!bar!sweep!
Wang Dong made four moves while walking, and saw that the four puppet soldiers either had their necks broken, or were hit in a vital point, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Wu Tianzhang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Then Wang Dong rolled around, swung his rifle away, pointed his sword to the left, the muzzle of the gun came after him, turned around, and directly pointed the muzzle between the eyebrows of the squad leader of the puppet army surnamed Zhao. The guy still had a frightened expression on his face. , Wang Dong spit out his strength quickly, and with a gun barrel, he made a limited blood hole on his forehead that was a little bigger than the gun barrel.

His barrel can actually pierce people!

Because the group of puppet troops surrounded them a bit too tightly, Wang Dong could reach an enemy with his hand, and his footwork with a full-level Tai Chi sword was like a ghost, "cracking, crackling..." like setting off firecrackers Similarly, Wang Dong moved while walking, and every time he hit, an opponent could be knocked down.

When Wu Tengzhang found that all the dozen or so puppet soldiers had fallen, and Wang Dong jumped towards him, he quickly raised his pistol and pointed at Wang Dong, but Wang Dong didn't even look at him, only glanced out of the corner of his eye to make sure. After confirming his position, he handed out the barrel of the gun, and pointed it precisely at the gun in Wu Tinzhang's hand.

With a sound of "Dang", the gun in Wu Tunzhang's hand was pushed out more than ten meters away, and then Wang Dong tilted the barrel of the gun down, and stabbed it with a lantern.

The glasses were disconnected from the middle of the bridge of his nose, and a scream that he didn't have time to utter condensed on Wu Hanzhang's face. The guy died instantly.

Wang Dong retracted the gun, and with a quick shake, the rifle was broken into parts, and all kinds of triggers fell all over the place.

Only now did Wang Dong look back, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the route he had walked, and when he looked at the props, there was actually one second left.

Killing more than a dozen opponents in less than three seconds, Wang Dong couldn't help swallowing. Is this the world in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes?Suddenly I was a little reluctant to consume this experience card.

After one breath, Wang Dong watched the countdown countdown to zero, and then reluctantly turned around.

There is a feeling of divine power leaving me.

"Mr. Wang..." Sun Chetai who was on the ground was so frightened by the puppet soldiers that he fell down and hadn't gotten up yet, and then he saw Wang Dong's operation.

Wang Dong felt that the way he looked at him now was like looking at a god.

Wang Dong smiled: "This is Chinese Kungfu, just get used to it."

It took Sun Chetai half a minute to accept the scene just now, got up, Wang Dong looked around and said: "Staying here is dangerous, let's leave quickly."

Sun Chetai nodded, turned around and crawled to the other side again. Wang Dong saw him kneeling on the ground arranging clothes for Zhou Wenbo's body, and couldn't help sighing.

Regardless of his political stance, Zhou Wenbo died for the country, in his opinion, he was a hero no matter what.

Wang Dong searched Wu Tunzhang's body for a while, found a clip, picked up his blown Nanfang pistol, handed it to Sun Chetai, asked him to hold it for self-defense, and then carried it directly Picking up Zhou Wenbo's corpse, he walked forward quickly.

Sun Chetai hurriedly followed, and Wang Dong ran fast with all his lightness kung fu. Although he was carrying a person on his back, it was still quite difficult for Sun Chetai to catch up.

Run all the way to a small water nest.

"Near the water, there are ups and downs, the land is fertile, the northwest is high and the southeast is low, it can be regarded as a geomantic treasure on the plain."

With Wang Dong's feng shui skills, the good places that can be seen on the plain are nothing more than that. After walking for half an hour, it would be dangerous to carry the corpse too far. Wang Dong put down Zhou Wenbo's corpse and said, "We will put Brother Zhou should be buried here."

Only now did Sun Chetai know that Wang Dong was going to choose a grave for Zhou Wenbo, so he nodded quickly.

The bullet was fired at close range just now, and it directly pierced Wang Dong's shoulder and abdomen without leaving any bullets. After eating a few small blood bags, the wound stopped bleeding. Wang Dong knew that he was fine. He and Sun Chetai The two dug a shallow hole and put Zhou Wenbo in it.

Sun Chetai helped Zhou Wenbo tidy up his clothes, and the two filled in the soil, and they didn't bury Zhou Wenbo until noon.

Sun Chetai looked around, because he was afraid that the devils would find them and they dared not set up a tombstone, so he tried very hard to write down the place where Zhou Wenbo was buried.

"Let's go." Wang Dong waited for him for a while, then whispered.

Sun Chetai nodded but did not leave for a long time.

Wang Dong looked back, and Sun Chetai also looked up.

"The director...the director said that he had saved some money in Beiping and wanted to send it home to his wife and children at the end of the year. He also said that he wanted me to remember it for him. He would do it as soon as he arrived in Tangshan. Now I don't know where the money is. Where... his wife and children are still waiting for him..."

"He has been so worried all his life. He is afraid of his wife and children suffering. He is conscientious. If you say contact the Communist Party, he will not dare. If Lao Jiang finds out, his wife and children will be in danger in Sichuan."

"But now...the money can't be sent back...it can't be sent back..."

As Sun Chetai muttered, he gradually began to cry, and finally burst into tears. He knelt down in front of the filled grave, clutching the soil tightly with both hands.

Wang Dong watched silently, stepped forward, and patted his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)