Chapter 260 Warrior (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 1935Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
The Red Army soldier quickly climbed up the beach from the river and saw Uncle Feng chasing him, holding a stone in his hand and covering his eye with his other hand. It seems that Uncle Feng will not give up until he fights this soldier to the death on this beach and turns the world upside down.

People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait had a lot of support for Uncle Feng. They all thought that the Red Army soldiers were not good people, and even thought they were monsters and other life-threatening things. When they saw Uncle Feng fighting against them, they cheered loudly. The fashion was in the early stages of liberation, and people had many misunderstandings about the Red Army soldiers and deeply hated communism. How could one's own property be shared with others?

For a moment, when they saw Uncle Feng chasing this soldier, they clapped their hands and applauded, and some people came forward and wanted to help Uncle Feng, but they were afraid of something. What if the world belonged to this soldier, then he would be like this Isn't it a bit unwise to do this? So, the only thing he could do was to stand on both sides of the river and watch. Uncle Feng, because of the girl, hated the soldier even more. If the soldier hadn't been like this, how could he have lost the girl?

Uncle Feng is already very old. If he doesn't have a woman, he will have no descendants, and this can be said to be extremely unfilial in a deserted village. Uncle Feng also had this reason. Otherwise, who could fight this soldier? Besides, some people said that this soldier wanted to share his family's property. In a moment of anger and drunkenness, he started a fight with him.

The soldiers kept running on the beach, but the people on both sides of the strait were shouting for murder. There was no escape at this time, but they couldn't wait to die in vain, right? Then he ran forward desperately.

The soldier was also a naughty person, so he put the hat on his head sideways. At this time, someone said, "If you wear the hat on the side, your wife will come quickly." Of course, the soldier had no choice, otherwise how could he dare to wear it like this? Hat, maybe he doesn’t know the customs of the deserted village, and I can’t blame him for that.

Because Uncle Feng lost one of his eyes, he kept chasing him, hoping to die with the warrior on the beach. Anyway, he was already a disabled person. If the girl saw that she had lost one of her eyes, she would still look at him at this time. Can I catch up with myself? All this is thanks to the warrior. If he doesn't kill the warrior, people will laugh at him when he returns to the deserted village, and even beat him for no reason.

The soldier's head was bleeding and his hat was dyed red. He originally wanted to sit down and rest, but seeing Uncle Feng chasing after him with a stone in his hand, how could he dare to sit down and rest? But there was only such a big area on the beach. Then he jumped into the river and kept moving forward along the flowing water. Uncle Feng pursued him relentlessly, as if he would no longer be a human being unless he killed the soldier in this small river.

People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait came forward one after another beating gongs and drums, because such monsters and monsters could never appear in a deserted village. (Yes, people at that time regarded the Red Army as monsters and monsters, and they hated them and hated them so much that they wanted to eat their flesh. The skin is faster than the skin.) The shouts became louder and louder. There were quite a few people cheering for Uncle Feng, and some even wanted to come forward and help Uncle Feng. However, when people saw the righteous look on this soldier's face, they no longer wanted to kill him. They even felt that this man was like their own brother. Not to mention beating him, even if he cursed him a few times, he would feel guilty.

Uncle Feng is a good person, but he shouldn't drink. At this time, while he was a little drunk, he lost an eye. At this time, he was quite hostile to this soldier. Then they swore outrageous words, rushed forward, and wanted to hit the soldiers again, but people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait turned a blind eye to this.

Although Uncle Feng was a little staggered when walking, he still had all the strength in his body. He came forward again and hit the soldier with another stone on his head while he was resting. There were already two holes in the soldier's head. He covered his head at this time, feeling that he was no match for Uncle Feng. After all, the soldier was still young, and Uncle Feng could be said to be in the prime of life. If these two fought, the soldier would obviously not be able to take advantage. Cheap.

"Where is your mother?" Uncle Feng said to the soldier, "I also want to sleep with her."

"I don't have a mother. She passed away a long time ago. What do you want to do?" the soldier asked.

When Uncle Feng heard the soldier's reply, he knew that he was just a young man and could be said to be more than enough to deal with. He covered his injured eye and wanted to hit the soldier on the head again. Otherwise, it would seem that he would be sorry for his own eye. The soldier was so nimble. Before Uncle Feng could get close, he had already left quickly. Uncle Feng wanted to kill him for being such a drunkard. Dream on!

The soldier was faced with how unreasonable Uncle Feng was and wanted to kill him. However, seeing that Uncle Feng was not very conscious and had old-fashioned and backward thinking, he felt a little pity for him. She didn't intend to kill him. After all, she also dug out one of his eyes. Was she avenging her own injury?

I originally wanted to rush to the shore, but the people watching on both sides of the bank did not allow the soldiers to go up. They stood on the shore with big swords. If the soldiers came ashore, they would have to wait for them with big swords. The soldier looked at the onlookers on both sides of the bank and did not dare to go up. He could only throw himself into the river again. The water was freezing cold and it snowed for no reason. It was extremely uncomfortable to jump into the river at this time. , no matter how exaggerated it is.

The setting sun gradually sank into the western mountains, and when the sky was getting dark, it seemed that it was the time to kill. Not to mention that the soldiers were afraid, and so was Uncle Feng. There was a flood of spectators on both sides of the river, just like when I watched the dragon boat race. It was really a sea of ​​people. Although the river was extremely cold and snowing at this time, it no longer became lonely under the attention of so many people.

Snowflakes were constantly dancing in the sky, and many of the water in the small river had frozen. People who broke through the ice and swam in the river, especially the soldiers, shivered. Because Uncle Feng drank a lot of wine, this fashion was not a big deal. He could bear it, but at most he felt a little chilly.

But this warrior is different. He is not very good at water at this time. After all, he is from the north. He is floating up and down in the night. When he looks at it, it makes the women feel pity. However, Uncle Feng decided that this was not a good bird, and if he didn't beat him to death, he might be dangerous to the girl in the future. Otherwise, Uncle Feng would not beat him.

Facing the cold and biting river water, the soldier looked at the sky again and found that the sky had changed color for some reason. The moon no longer looked so bright, but it seemed to have turned black. For a moment, the soldier was floating in the river and cried loudly.