He kicked the gunman who was struggling in front of the wheel unconscious, picked up five or six pieces and pulled the gun bolt. Carrying the heavy legs, he rushed towards the river.
Just like the bloodbath at Big Willow Tree, every injured poacher along the way, whether they were gunmen or murderers, had their hands and feet broken.
The flowing river water was colder than the snow water in the prospecting pit, but I couldn't feel any chill.
After crossing the river, I raised my five-six-and-a-half to the two old men, and they immediately knelt down.
"Don't kill me. Don't kill us."
"We are just skin-cutters. We still have my old mother at home..."
"This is our first time here..."
No matter how much the two old men in their sixties whine and quibble, I will never believe them.
Anyone who comes to Hoh Xil is not a good person.
Judging from their faces, the two old men must have been gold farmers searching for gold in the sand when they were young, and they even had human lives on their hands.
As long as I dig my index finger, these two old men will die.
I just killed four gunmen, and I don't care if I kill two more.
Kill, just kill.
Nothing will happen to me!
But in the end I didn't do it.
I shouted coldly, hugged my head and knelt down. I limped, rolled and rushed to the guide, and knelt down softly.
"Teng Lao Shi!"
"*** wake up!"
I called Teng Laoshi in panic, and with trembling hands, I tried my best to lift Teng Laoshi's hat, and I stood there stunned.
At first glance, I thought this was a Tibetan!
In front of me, lying in the arms of the foreign girl, was a sad man who was thinner than me, as dark as me, and as ugly as me.
His beard was unkempt, his temples were gray, and his whole body smelled terrible.
If I had met him for the first time, I would have judged that this person's destiny was very different. Among the 1.3 billion people, he was one of the bottom 300 million.
His face had not been washed for an unknown number of days, and his lips were covered with blood blisters and cracked spots, and they were frighteningly white.
He was wearing a military coat that was so black that it was almost invisible, with a cotton-padded jacket inside. Inside the cotton-padded jacket was a leather jacket, and the innermost part was a black and smelly thermal jacket.
The pants are the cheapest cotton pants, and the boots are the kind of fur boots sold in military supply stores. ap.
It's just that these fur boots are also in bad shape.
When I saw the man, my nose felt sore and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
My whole body was trembling, my teeth were chattering, my face was full of muscle twitches, my breathing was heavy, and I was in agony.
The man in front of me was so unfamiliar that even if I bumped into him, I wouldn't recognize him.
Call, Teng Laoshi!
In front of me, even if I pass by this Teng Laoshi, I won’t take a second look...
He is indeed my classmate.
However, he is completely different from the Teng Laoshi I imagined!
In my memory, Teng Laoshi was the most handsome in our junior class, more handsome than the squad leader, Scarecrow, Ajiu, and Guangji, the four great kings.
Teng Laoshi is not only handsome, but also has a superb figure!
How awesome was Teng Laoshi back then?
If it weren't for his status in the junior class, he would have been able to participate in the triathlon in the 2000 Olympics.
Chief instructor Wu Zhiqiang and deputy chief instructor Long Wangjiang said that if you use Teng Laoshi's three indicators to get a gold medal, you can easily win it!
That’s how awesome!
But Teng Laoshi in front of him was extremely haggard.
Both the squad leader and A'Rong once said that Teng Laoshi has changed a lot and it's very painful. But I never thought he would be so miserable.
It’s so hard!
It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as completely different!
People are said not to be human, and ghosts are not like ghosts.
Half human, half ghost, half disabled and half crippled!
You know, Teng Laoshi went to the Tianjian back then!
It's the Qintian Prison that Yue Wei, the squad leader, and I couldn't get into! !
It's the Tianjian who was appointed by the Tianjian!
It was only after he left that Tian Jianzheng asked the squad leader to come over!
If this stubborn donkey didn't have such a big temper, his current achievements would never be worse than any of his classmates.
Permissions at least!
At least he's on the same level as Orphan Bei!
Even higher!
It's a pity that this guy...
This ***, the Tianjian went to the headquarters of the Red Third Secret...
Within a year, he was sent to Hoh Xil.
Then, the *** chose to resign and was never heard from again. Even the monitor could not find him.
I should have thought it was him!
I should have thought it was him!
The huge waves, which were more violent than Typhoon No. 1 on Thang Long Island, hit my body and my mind, making me tremble involuntarily.
I was like a dying old man, raising my hand to mechanically slap Teng Lao Shi on the face.
"Old Ten!"
"Teng Lao Shi!"
"Ma Huaer Teng. Wake up..."
"My mother, I am a copper lion. I am a copper plate."
I shouted with my mouth and used my hands hard, from the first slapping to the last violent thrust: "Wake up, I am."
"You are not allowed to die."
"I haven't looked at you yet, and you haven't looked at me either."
"You are not allowed to go offline."
"***It's the Zetianyu hexagram!"
"You have to give me an explanation first even if you die."
"You didn't even reply to what I said. You stubborn ass."
"I'm a piece of copper! Have you even forgotten me?"
I only felt that my hands were numb and Teng Laoshi's face had become swollen.
I knelt beside Teng Laoshi, holding onto Teng Laoshi's collar with both hands, and kept pulling back and forth.
However, Teng Laoshi just lay there, eyes closed, motionless.
When he was escorted over, Teng Laoshi was already dying.
Recalling the previous scene where Teng Laoshi was pressed over, I felt endless regret and wanted to cry but couldn't.
There is nothing more painful in life than meeting each other for the first time, only to be separated from each other without even saying a word.
The most painful thing is that I can’t even recognize Teng Laoshi!
I--
Even me——
Classmates who grew up together from crotchless pants——
I can’t even recognize it! ! !
My eyes were red and I was anxious. I gritted my teeth and raised my fist to hit Lao Shi on the chest.
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed my arm, and a fluent voice sounded: "Don't hit his chest. He has pulmonary edema."
"Acute! Very dangerous! Need immediate treatment!"
"What can you do?"
"Bronze Lion...Mr."
I could have looked up.
What caught his eye was a face that was as white as Sai Xue and as delicate and flawless as an elf.
