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Mao Shi opened the window and poked his head out, and the scene suddenly became a river of blood.

The remaining dozen brothers still hid behind sandbags and continued to fight.

Suddenly, a mortar sniper from the opposite side fired three bombs.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The stacked sandbags exploded, yellow sand filled the sky, and the wind roared.

The remaining men were killed on the spot.

"Son of a bitch!"

Mao Shiqiang gritted his teeth and threw five bombs at the armored vehicle.

boom!

The soldiers who had no time to escape were blown into pieces.

"There's someone else in the house!"

The foot soldiers outside the venue marched towards the casino.

Cat Shit forcefully touched his empty clothes pocket and found that he had run out of sesame balls.

More and more soldiers gathered outside the door.

"If I'm not wrong, the little guy should be exhausted."

Hao Jian winked at his two men and motioned to open the door.

Mao Shiqiang rushed to the table again and rummaged through the cabinets, but there was nothing inside.

A bright large ring knife hangs on the wall of the empty room.

Mao Shiqiang decisively took off the knife, tore off the sleeve, wrapped the cloth strip and the handle of the knife around his hand, and hid behind the door.

boom!

The door was kicked open by a group of people, and the loose door handle was banged randomly, making a terrifying sound.

As soon as the three timid soldiers poked their heads inside, they were so frightened that they gushed out from their crotches.

A black shadow bowed its head and struck straight, quickly severing the necks of the three people. Their heads fell to the ground and bounced a few times until they stopped.

Splashes of blood were all over Hao Jian's face. Seeing this, the others quickly drew back.

"Mao Shiqiang, you are finished, come out and die!"

General Du Lei was extremely surprised when he saw this scene. He never expected that there would be such a tough Longguo people in Aowan in troubled times.

"You are so mean, Poisonous Thunder. I should have killed you with one shot from the beginning. Even if I die today, I will have to drag a few backers."

Mao Shiqiang's stubborn resistance to death surprised everyone.

At this time, General Du Lei spoke.

"Young man, come out and we will fight with you. If you can walk out of here today, I will let you go!"

Get out there, not even a three-year-old would believe this kind of deceptive nonsense.

There were at least 20 people inside the house, and at least 500 people outside the venue. They had guns and bayonets in their hands. If they had a head-on confrontation, Sun Wukong would be torn into pieces.

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Du Lei decisively ordered: "I mean what I say, everyone throw their guns on the ground."

Hao Jian and others slowly retreated behind the general and placed their guns on the ground.

As long as this kid dares to come out, one person can slap him into a cripple, let alone fight with a knife.

Mao Shiqiang took a look through the crack in the door and saw that the other party had indeed unloaded his gun.

Rather than being shot to death randomly, it would be better to go up and fight with the bayonet, chop a few more idiots, and maybe kill that bastard Du Lei.

The figure in the gap slowly moved towards the door. Mao Shiqiang held a bloody machete and stood in front of everyone with one hand on his hip.

Hao Jian took the opportunity to pick up the gun from the ground and aimed it at Mao Shiqiang: "You're done!"

Du Lei raised his hand across the table to signal for retreat. He wanted to see how capable a weak-minded young man could be.

"Put down the gun. I said, if you can walk out of here, I will let you go!"

Without saying a word, Mao Shiqiang picked up the big knife and rushed towards the opposite side.

Dozens of soldiers behind Du Lei drew their sabers and went up to fight.

Hao Jian snorted coldly: "The mantis is blocking the car!"

The two sides fought extremely fiercely.

Mao Shiqiang didn't block the knife at all, he would chop at people when he saw them, and chop off the heads when he saw them, one at a time.

In less than 10 seconds, 13 soldiers died on the spot.

At the same time, he was also stabbed several times.

Mao Shiqiang's back was directly torn open, and blood was flowing out. A large bloody hole was dug out in his stomach, and his intestines flowed out. His knees were also cut out three times. In the most serious place, bones and bones could be seen in the flesh and blood. connected tendons.

Hao Jian was startled by this man's courage and broke into a cold sweat.

This bastard is so tenacious. He didn't die even after his internal organs were ripped out. It's like he was possessed by a ghost.

"Come on, what are you doing standing still!"

Du Lei roared and gave his final instructions.

The men were so frightened by Mao Shiqiang's bravery that they took three steps back and did not dare to step forward.

Mao Shiqiang used up his last bit of strength and stabbed the knife into the ground. He crossed his hands on the handle of the knife, bowed his body, knocked his head on his arms, looked at death and said with a contemptuous smile: "Come on, you bitch! "

Everyone looked at each other with fear, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Hao Jian hesitated and whispered: "This man is extremely dangerous. We can kill him even if we wait here!"

The blood all over Mao Shiqiang's body flowed from top to bottom like water, and the blood stains on the ground had moved to General Du Lei's feet.

This was completely unreasonable. Du Lei, who had rich combat experience, could tell at a glance that his opponent had already lost too much blood and should not be able to stand still.

This requires a lot of willpower.

Two minutes passed, and both sides remained motionless.

Du Lei cautiously took half a step forward, keeping his eyes on Mao Shiqiang.

But he found that his eyes were dull, his body was motionless, and his standing posture was like a majestic mountain.

When everyone saw this, they immediately relaxed their vigilance.

"The bastard is dead."

Hao Jian came to the conclusion with certainty, and then slowly walked to Mao Shiqiang.

The timid soldiers surrounded him, and everyone was shocked to the extreme.

"Damn, I thought you were only capable of this."

A soldier pressed his index finger between Mao Shiqiang's eyebrows and shouted.

The next second, Mao Shiqiang's eyes turned blood red with dilated pupils. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly picked up the big knife with both arms.

"Damn it, he's not dead."

Hao Jian was so frightened that he immediately backed away and accidentally fell to the ground.

Ah!

The soldier in front of Mao Shiqiang was instantly split in half, accompanied by a scream. The whole process took less than half a second.

"So bitchy, damn it!"

Mao Shiqiang stared at Hao Jian with death and pounced directly on him.

Du Lei, who broke out in a cold sweat, had already hid outside the door.

"Quickly, save me, beat him to death, beat him to death quickly!"

Hao Jian wet his crotch and crawled back with his hands.

The exhausted Mao Shiqiang used his last vague memory to slash the opponent's throat with the knife.

Ah!

Dozens of bayonets penetrated Mao Shiqiang's body, like a stretched lamb.

Everyone exerted force suddenly, Mao Shiqiang's eyes turned white immediately, his body was stabbed through, and he stood motionless on the sharp knife.

The large ring knife fell and struck Hao Jian's lifeline, only half a centimeter away.

Hao Jian's eyes widened, his body trembled involuntarily, his lips turned white, and he stared at Mao Shiqiang. He was as limp and weak as a patient who had just undergone surgery.

"General Du, General Du, this bastard is really dead, really dead!"

Hao Jian's voice trembled sharply.

Du Lei cautiously stuck his head out and looked into the room. He felt relieved when he saw that his body had been stabbed with countless bloody holes by cat feces.

Cough!

"You bunch of losers can't even deal with a living dead."