The two unlucky puppet soldiers didn't know that their death was coming, and they actually came to Wu Fei with a smile. When they saw that he was holding a black knife with a broken handle, they realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. The cold blade blew across their throats like a black lightning, and the red blood sputtered out like a fountain. Although Wu Fei dodged quickly, a few drops of blood were still splashed on his face.

After two thuds, these two unlucky guys became the second and third persons who died in Laiyuan City today. After they fell to the ground, they were still twitching and struggling, covering their throats with both hands and kicking their feet desperately. What they looked extremely frightened in their eyes was like the young man in a suit was even more terrifying than the devil.

Chen Qiuling turned her head. She had already prepared in her heart that Wu Fei would kill these two sentries, but she never expected that Wu Fei would use such an extremely bloody and extremely cruel method, so that she couldn't bear to look at the two puppet soldiers again.

"Do you still want to go in?" Wu Fei wiped away the blood from his face. The broken knife that had just cut off the puppet army's throat was grabbed in his hand. He asked coldly regardless of the horror of a girl at this moment.

Chen Qiuling knew that this was not the time to be pretentious. Although she felt a strong sense of discomfort in her heart, she still nodded firmly. Perhaps she didn't want Wu Fei to underestimate her. After nodding, she deliberately thrust her chest, but her pale face still betrayed her heart at this moment.

When Wu Fei and Chen Qiuling walked in, Liu Dalong and Xiong Jinkui had already rushed over. The cloth strips on the three guns had been taken off. The two of them protected Chen Qiuling from left to right. Wu Fei did not pick up the gun, and Liu Dalong hung it behind. As for the two dying puppet soldiers, no one cared about them and let them struggle there. Of course, this time would not be long. It would not take long for them to die.

On the left is the main house and on the right is the barracks of the Japanese soldiers. Wu Fei chose to go to the Japanese barracks first, but after walking about ten steps, he suddenly heard a gun fired from the main house, and more than one gunshot was heard.

Xiaole!

The first name that appeared in Wu Fei's mind was. Sister Ping said that as long as he tried, Xiaole would appear immediately. Could these few gunshots be fired by her? Wu Fei's heart moved and shouted at Liu Dalong and the others: "You clear the enemies in the barracks." Then he rushed towards the main house.

Laiyuan City is not big, and as soon as the gun is fired, you will hear it in the south and north cities. So the gunshots here just started, and guns were fired from the south and north gates.

Laiyuan was occupied by the Japanese as the provincial capital for several years, but unlike the provincial capital, there were no rebellious armed forces like the Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group from time to time. Today's gunfire is the first time in recent years. At first, the people thought it was firecrackers. But when someone saw the puppet troops dead on the ground and the bloodstains everywhere at the entrance of the Japanese barracks, they became panicked. As the screams spread, the crowd fled in all directions, the whole city immediately became in chaos. The gunshots, screams, crying, shouts, and barking of dogs gathered into a pot of chowder, breaking the original peace of Laiyuan City, and this day was destined to be remembered by Laiyuan's history.

When Wu Fei rushed into the main house, he happened to meet seven or eight Japanese soldiers running out in panic. From the short guns, documents and panic expressions in their hands, it was possible to tell that these Japanese soldiers were either civilians or logistics personnel.

Facing such a lamb to be slaughtered, how could Wu Fei be ruthless? Although he had no gun in his hand, the broken knife that had just seen blood was not a vegetarian. The first Japanese man who bumped into him was cut off half of his neck, and his body was still rushing to the point that he almost threw himself on Chen Qiuling.

Before the rest of the Japanese could react, the broken knife in Wu Fei's hand had already pierced into the chest of another Japanese, and at the same time he flew down the third Japanese. His kick was already strong, and he flew up and kicked over again. The Japanese soldier who was kicked flew back like a kite with a broken string, knocking down several Japanese in succession.

Taking advantage of the momentum of flying, Wu Fei pulled out the broken knife that pierced into the Japanese's chest and raised it high, and pounced on a Japanese who was knocked down with him.

Wu Fei did not stab the deadly part of the Japanese, which naturally aroused the Japanese's will to survive. He grabbed Wu Fei's hand with both hands, preventing him from pulling out the knife. At the same time, his legs crossed and crossed to Wu Fei's waist, and clamped Wu Fei desperately.

The rest of the Japanese realized from the panic. Seeing the young man in a suit entangled with his own people, they all got up, raised their guns and shot at him.

When Wu Fei was entangled by this Japanese, he was not panicked. He saw that a Japanese man got up to shoot at him. He turned around and turned the Japanese man under him onto his body. The guns were fired, but all the bullets hit the Japanese man's body.

Chen Qiuling was almost hit by the Japanese who were hanging half of her neck. She screamed in fear. Shang was still in a palpitations. She suddenly saw several Japanese shooting at Wu Fei, and she was shocked. She hurriedly picked up a gun from the Japanese who died on the ground who bumped into her. But when she stood up, the gun was fired there. She thought Wu Fei must have been shot, so she ignored everything and closed her eyes and pulled the trigger crazily at the Japanese. It was not until the gun in her hand was shot empty before she opened her eyes.

Chen Qiuling is a doctor. She never believed that a person could survive in a hundred battles. Even if she had seen Wu Fei's ability, she didn't think that she could fight against bullets with her ability. But now she believed that before picking up the gun, she clearly pointed the gun at Wu Fei. But when she opened her eyes after firing the gun, she saw him standing there without any damage. However, he has now become a "roman", with his face covered in blood, and the half-cut knife he was holding in his hand, which was still dripping with blood.

"Don't close your eyes when shooting next time." Wu Fei's tone was a little resentful, obviously because he was embarrassed by Chen Qiuling's accidental injury.

"Are you okay?" Chen Qiuling still couldn't believe her eyes. She heard Wu Fei's words and woke up a little.

"I'm fine, you change the gun and follow me." While Wu Fei was speaking, he put the broken knife in his hand into his pocket, and did not even wipe away the blood. He bent down and picked up two short guns, took one by himself, and handed it to Chen Qiuling.
Chapter completed!