Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 308 Hijacking (8)

Although they were extremely angry, the national army and another gangster still did not lose their minds. They had a tacit understanding of the routes and methods of marching and attacking. They cooperated with each other and attacked from two sides, attacking all the key points. This kind of

The tacit understanding was developed after they have fought side by side for many years, helped each other, and experienced countless struggles on the line of life and death. They can understand each other's thoughts without speaking, or sometimes even a necessary gesture or look.

, so as to make the best decisions and actions.

Their steps were vigorous, and their auras were gloomy, even with a hint of death - yes, it was indeed the aura of death. Leng Binghan killed their brother. This was already a life-and-death situation. It was not that they were killed by Leng Binghan.

Killing Leng Binghan and going down to stay with his brothers would mean breaking Leng Binghan into thousands of pieces. There is no third possibility.

Although the dagger in their hands is only a few inches long, it is extremely sharp, with serrated teeth and blood grooves. If it is really stabbed, it will take away half of the life even if it is not dead. It can be said to be a real killing weapon. Over the years,

There were dozens, if not hundreds, of dead souls who died under the swords of these two men. It can be said that the souls of the dead were so densely packed and extremely bloody.

Although both of them were extremely angry, there were differences between them. The Kuomintang army made him kill his brother by mistake because of Leng Binghan. He was so angry that he tried his best to kill Leng Binghan. Not only did he

In order to vent his hatred and avenge his brothers, he also had to atone for his own wrongdoings. In his view, only Leng Binghan's life could atone for his sins.

The other gangster was furious. The gangster who died just now was his biological brother. Leng Binghan could even see his eyes were red and full of madness! He was shouting loudly, as if he was crazy.

Like a wild beast, those eyes full of killing, hatred and madness will always give people nightmares.

At this moment, there was only coldness in his eyes, and he only wanted to kill this person and avenge his brother. But suddenly he felt as if he tripped over something under his feet, and he suddenly stagnated, but his body was still there.

He leaned forward under the huge momentum of inertia. He immediately lost his balance, and his forward posture suddenly changed to slamming into the ground of the passage. The only thing he could do at this time was to change from falling forward to falling sideways, and protect himself.

Don't get hurt yourself, and then fight back.

The gangster was horrified. He knew that he couldn't have accidentally tripped over something. Someone must have intentionally stretched out his foot to trip him up. He didn't expect that these passengers, who seemed to be in captivity to be slaughtered, would have the courage to rise up and resist the plot.

He allowed himself to make such a fool of himself without being exposed, hindering himself from avenging his brother. When he thought of this, he became furious and wanted to get up immediately and kill all these damn pigs without leaving a single one behind.

In order to avoid being attacked by someone after he fell, as soon as his shoulders touched the ground, he retracted his feet with all his strength and threw himself forward against the ground of the cabin. The force of this forward thrust was extraordinary, and he also wanted to take advantage of the situation to hit the person who tripped him.

He kicked one foot hard. They had undergone rigorous training, and their leg skills were naturally very solid. At this time, he kicked out with almost all his strength, and the strength was naturally amazing! If he really kicked it, he was probably plotting.

If your own legs keep falling off, you will lose your fighting ability.

Little did he know that as soon as he exerted force, his feet fell free and the rope was freed. He was like a man trying to pick up a large stone weighing a hundred kilograms. Little did he know that the stone was as light as a feather. He exerted great force. You can imagine how uncomfortable it was.

He fought twice on the ground. As soon as he stopped, he jumped up. When he got up, he saw the raised barrel of the gun aimed at his chest.

One wrong move, and everything on the board is lost.

Before he could see clearly who his opponent was, he only felt a heavy blow on his neck, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness with endless unwillingness and anger.

In fact, with his skill, although he is not as good as Wang Quanzhong who sneaked up on him, he is not even able to fight back. It is all because one is calculated and the other is unprepared, so the whole battle is completely without any suspense.

It was over before the passengers even reacted.

The national army over there was focused on dealing with Leng Binghan, and did not notice the situation here at all. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Leng Binghan. His face was livid, and at the same time, the gloomy dagger in his hand was fierce

The extremely murderous aura dragged up the strong blood and stabbed straight through the void, targeting Leng Binghan's heart.

This knife was fast and accurate, making it inevitable for people to avoid it. Senhan's murderous intention stirred in the void, and the dagger came with a breathtaking sound of wind, like a violent thunder striking the ground, or like the roaring waves of an angry sea.

As long as this knife hits, the person can die in a very short period of time.

The murderous intent is strong and the hatred is even stronger! A faint blue light flashed in the eyes of the national army, like the eyes of a wolf in the dark night, burning with a crazy flame.

Leng Binghan, who was the first to bear the brunt, was slightly shocked. He didn't seem to have thought that this gangster could have such good skills. If life and death were to fight, Wang Quanzhong would not be his opponent. However, he did not panic at all, and there was a trace of determination on his lips.

of smile.

Leng Binghan did not dodge or dodge, facing the menacing National Army. He made a slight mistake in his steps to get out of the way of the National Army's dagger, and immediately kicked forward with lightning speed, directly towards the National Army's chest. This kick

, the speed was like thunder and lightning, as fast as a wisp of smoke. Even the national army felt a sense of illusory confusion in their eyes.

"So fast, so fierce!" The national army was awe-inspiring. He had gone through hundreds of battles. Even though he was fighting underground black boxing abroad and narrowly escaped death, he had challenged countless strong opponents, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such fast and ghostly movements and fierceness.

His leg skills suddenly made him feel helpless.

However, any distraction or stagnation may cause a fatal blow to a master. Therefore, he put aside these distracting thoughts for the time being, took a deep breath, and in a flash of lightning, he jumped up and jumped into this narrow space.

In the aisle of the cabin, like a wild dragon ascending into the sky, its body danced rapidly in the air, and cleverly avoided Leng Binghan's attack on the chest with a kick. In mid-air, it swept across the air and kicked towards Leng Binghan's head.

Coming, it was like an iron whip sweeping across the sky, bringing out the sound of wind and hunting. Before it could reach the body, the energy it brought was already like a cut in the face.

Leng Binghan refused to dodge, and stretched out his left arm to block the inevitable path of the national army's attack, thus averting the immediate bad luck.

"With a loud bang, the Kuomintang's sharp leg and cold left arm collided violently. Under the strong agitation, it seemed that the entire aircraft trembled. After such a huge impact,

Under the force, the two of them were separated at the first touch. Leng Binghan's body only swayed slightly, but the national army hit the salute rack behind him heavily, fell down again, and even pressed on several passengers.

The passengers on the seats couldn't help but scream in shock, not only because of the pain, but also because they were worried that the fierce gangster would vent his anger on them, and they were also afraid that the fight between the two would hurt themselves, so they wanted to unbuckle their seat belts immediately.

Stay far away from this dangerous place.

However, they didn't think about it carefully. If they didn't deal with these gangsters and let them run anywhere in the cabin, they would still be nothing more than meat on the gangsters' chopping block.

"Master, absolute master!" Guo Jun felt numb in his heart. You must know that the strength in his legs is much greater than that in his hands, not to mention that he is still flying into the air. The strength is really as strong as a thousand miles, but this

The young man did not dodge, he just blocked it with his hands, and he still stood firm. He had never encountered such an opponent before.

I had just seen him kill Ah Hu easily, and I already knew how powerful he was, but he seemed to be far more powerful than I expected! Why had I never heard of such a young master in the country before? The National Army

I concentrated on combing through the list of masters I knew in my mind, but found nothing.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but think too much, not to mention that since Ahu died, the other party and himself had already formed a life-and-death relationship, and there was nothing to say. No matter how powerful he was, he had no way out, and he would not stop until death!

He climbed up from the passenger seat and the seat at lightning speed, but as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan of "Ugh!", and the pain in his right leg bone was like a bone fracture. It seemed that he was seriously injured in the violent impact just now.

However, the national army was extremely tough. Although his right leg was injured, he did not retreat but advanced! With a roar, he rushed towards Leng Binghan again. The power burst out under the pain made his movements not only

It didn't slow down due to the pain, but became faster and more powerful.

Leng Binghan secretly admired that although the behavior of these gangsters was undesirable, their ruthlessness was not something that ordinary people could imagine. Moreover, they had extremely rich experience in fighting the enemy. They did not stick to routines and had many fighting methods. It seemed that various countries had various

The fighting skills are all well integrated and can be used at your fingertips, which really makes Leng Binghan feel like he will encounter a talented person when he meets his opponent.

Although Leng Binghan is powerful, there are very few opportunities to compete with real masters. He lacks experience in mastering his own abilities. Compared with the national army, which has been wandering on the edge of life and death, he is really immature.

For a moment, I couldn't help but forget that we were at a critical juncture. I actually started to fight with the opponent with great interest, and I couldn't help but lose some speed and strength. It seemed that I was not engaging in a life-and-death fight, but a friendly discussion.

generally.

So the two figures were sandwiched together again, fighting at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see. The passengers around them fled in all directions, and those who were blocked cowered and hid under their seats for fear of being harmed.

And, suffered from unreasonable disasters.

At this time, Wang Quanzhong had also eliminated another gangster, but he did not come to help. He knew Leng Binghan's habits, and he did not like others to disturb or help once he started doing something. Besides, he was much more powerful than himself, and looking at the two of them

He was able to fight with ease and still had some strength left, so he was not worried at all. Therefore, he just stood guard with a gun, fearing that the two gangsters in the cockpit heard the gunshots.