Sun Hunter

As Lihua exclaimed, Fatty Huang also saw Indifferent, and immediately hid behind Lihua, pulled out his gun and shouted

"Catch him, he is the Taihang Magic Sword"

Suddenly there was chaos all around, the Japanese and puppet soldiers surrounded them with guns, and the women were running around. The sounds of loading, exclamations, and running footsteps were all in chaos.

Indifferent and careless, he raised his knife and chopped down two Japanese soldiers who rushed down the stairs towards him, but more Japanese soldiers and puppet troops rushed towards him from above and below.

"Don't shoot, catch him." Xiao Tian also shouted with a knife, because there were many villains in this house, and shooting would definitely hurt one of his own. In addition, he wanted to catch someone alive, which was a great achievement. He didn't believe that Indifferent could do it.

Jump out of here.

Mo Ran just wanted to rescue Lihua as soon as possible, and did not want to kill people here. Besides, there were nearly a hundred people in this Japanese and puppet army. As long as he fired, he would not be able to escape.

The stairs were not wide and difficult to maneuver, but there were only two at the top and two at the bottom who could attack him. Two bayonets came at him from top to bottom. At the same time, Indifferent felt that there were also bayonets coming from behind, so he stepped aside and passed.

, the Japanese bayonet stabbed the air, and the man was descending again. He immediately lost his footing and threw himself downwards. Indifferent grabbed his left arm and pulled him downwards hard, making his whole body fly up and pounce on him, pushing upwards.

Sha Moran's bayonet pierced his body, and at the same time he knocked down all the rising Japanese.

When Long Ming Dao saw the blood, the blade became more and more blood red. It was already combined with the aura of Indifferent, drawing a perfect arc, chopping down the enemies rushing down. At the same time, Indifferent's body also moved upward quickly. But the enemies kept pouring down.

It was difficult for him to get close to Lihua for a while.

There was a gunshot, and the bullet grazed Mo Ran's left shoulder and exploded the head of a Japs who had just climbed up. Everyone in the audience stopped. Blood flowed down Mo Ran's shoulder, but he seemed

He didn't feel anything. The gun was fired by Fatty Huang. Seeing Mo Ran's ferocious wolf-like figure getting closer and closer to him, he was afraid of shooting Mo Ran with a black gun. He didn't expect his hands to shake. Lihua was there again.

After struggling desperately, the shot missed from a distance of less than three meters.

"Ba Ge, who asked you to shoot?" Xiaotian said viciously when he saw a Japanese soldier who was shot dead. Fatty Huang had a higher official position than him, but he didn't take such a servile person seriously. Fatty Huang

Weiwei pushed Lihua back and hid. In his opinion, Lihua was his real protective umbrella.

Indifferent suddenly let out a mournful wolf howl, the sound was powerful, deep and harsh, vibrating throughout the Wanhua Building, as if telling a bloody story that was about to happen. Everyone was stunned by the sound, and several puppet soldiers were even scared to the point of shooting.

They all fell to the ground. Indifferent didn't wait, there was no need to wait, the Long Ming Dao struck the enemy with a whirlwind of red light in the sky, his body kept rolling down the stairs from both sides of him, and Indifferent's eyes also flashed with blood-colored terror.

. He tore apart his prey fiercely like a wolf. In an instant, seven or eight enemies were stabbed to death by him. The pain of decapitating their chests made their blood stain the entire staircase. Xiaoda was also shocked. He hadn't yet

Having seen such a fierce opponent, his hand holding the sword began to tremble, and his bushido spirit began to collapse.

Indifferent was already on the corridor, but Fatty Huang retreated to the end. Indifferent was slashing at the Japanese who came to stop him like a gust of wind. There was only murderous intent in his eyes. When the knife struck Xiaotian, he subconsciously moved up a square, and his eyes just touched the indifferent sternness.

With murderous eyes, his body was like a kite with broken strings, flying towards the broken wooden railing and towards the hall on the first floor. He was kicked down by an indifferent kick. He could never forget these eyes, and he never wanted to see these eyes again.

Mo Ran pushed towards Fatty Huang. Fatty Huang held Lihua in front of his chest and raised the gun. But before he could fire the gun, Mo Ran's flying knife had cut off his trigger index finger and burrowed into his palm. He screamed.

With a sound, the gun fell to the ground. But Fatty Huang's reaction to escape was extremely fast. He pushed Lihua towards Indifferent with all his strength, but he jumped down from the railing regardless of life or death. It turned out that he was too fat and couldn't stand up. Fat body scale

It broke the neck of a puppet soldier below like a thallium, but saved his life.

Indifferently took Lihua's body, quickly cut off the rope on her body, and pushed her into a room.

"Moran, please leave me alone, just run away." Lihua shed tears. She didn't expect that Moran would risk his life to save such a despicable woman like her. Her heart was as hot as fire.

"Don't come out, mind yourselves." Indifferent stabbed two more Japs who rushed up. The puppet army had been stunned by this formation. Who would come to die, but the Japs still rushed up like crazy. No wonder General Wu

Send the Japanese to more than thirty cities a month.

Xiaotian also reacted after smashing a mahogany piece of wood and putting it on the table, shouting "shoot, shoot," and he realized now that it was impossible to capture Indifferent alive. As soon as the few Japs raised their guns, they suddenly

Lean back and fall.

Mo Ran's flying knives shot out continuously, and the Japanese and puppet soldiers fell down one after another. The flying knives all hit the throat or eyes. After Mo Ran shot Fatty Huang, the remaining eleven throwing knives were empty, but more guns were raised, and Mo Ran's guns rang out.

At the same time, she flew towards the room where Lihua entered. Lihua had been looking at Moran anxiously at the door. She did not expect that Moran would rush in. She hurriedly avoided and was knocked to the ground by Moran. But the moment of the collision, she was shocked.

The bullet also penetrated Mo Ran's left waist diagonally. Although it did not damage the internal organs, it damaged the muscles. Blood gushed out from the two gun holes like small springs.

Ignoring all of this, he quickly rolled inside with Li Hua in his arms. The gunshots below rang out like explosives. The bullets scattered the powder on the wall. Many bullets passed through the door and windows and destroyed the tiles on the roof.

The blow shattered, and the falling dust tiles flooded the room into a dust mist.

Several of Xiaotian's ribs were broken by the kicks and his legs were broken. Fatty Huang held the hand with the knife still inserted and screamed "Hit me, beat me hard".

Seeing that the pear blossom next to him was okay, Mo Ran grabbed the sheet from the bed next to him, tore off a strip and tied the wound tightly. Then he looked around, but there was no rear window in this room. Mo Ran was a little worried, and he couldn't get out from the front. He

Thoughts were spinning rapidly.

"Mo Ran, you are injured. You can't escape with me. Leave me alone." Lihua pulled Mo Ran and said excitedly with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, I won't leave you behind." After saying that, he bowed and walked towards the back wall. He knocked on the wall and found that the wall was not thick, and he felt happy.

"Sister Lihua, come here." He waved to Lihua, and Lihua crawled over. The dust in the room had made the two of them face to face.

"Sister Lihua, what's behind this?"

"It's a room, it's also a room." Lihua is very familiar with this place.

Mo Ran wrapped his right hand with a sheet, raised his energy and concentrated his strength on his right hand to punch fiercely. With a bang, Mo Ran's fist punched through the wall. Mo Ran saw that it was a single wall. He was overjoyed and quickly punched the surrounding bricks.

There was a bang, and the explosion of a grenade came from the first floor. It turned out that a puppet soldier had thrown a grenade, but he hit the wall and jumped back to the first floor, injuring several puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers.