Chapter 24 Fighter's Soul (1)
Chapter 24 Fighter Soul (Part 1)
Fengyinglou once heard a story.
There was a daughter of a high-ranking official who fell in love with an ordinary boy. It was in the 1960s and 1970s, which was the peak period when urban educated youth responded to the country’s call to “go to the mountains and countryside” to receive re-education in the countryside. In order to break up this
Regarding her lover, the girl's father, a high-ranking official, used his authority to assign the boy to one of the poorest mountainous areas, trying to use this method to make his daughter give up. What he didn't expect was that the power of love is great.
Yes, that girl actually overcame all difficulties and followed the boy desperately to that remote mountainous area, which was like another world to a girl who had lived in the city and had been pampered since she was a child.
The two people supported each other, relied on each other, and spent simple but happy days clinging to each other in that poor mountainous area. As a result, time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival of the next year. Everyone in the team
The whole family was given a mooncake. At that time, the boy took the mooncake back to their impoverished home. The girl was still working and had not come back yet. The boy couldn't stand the temptation of the mooncake, so he divided the mooncake into two pieces and cut them into two pieces.
Eat your own portion first.
After eating his half, the boy looked at the remaining half of the mooncake. He thought that if the girl came back, she would be reluctant to finish the half of the mooncake and would definitely share half with him, so he gave the other half
The mooncake was divided into two halves again... Maybe after a period of poverty that was too long for them, the temptation of the mooncake was beyond normal people's imagination, and the boy finally ate the whole mooncake.
This story really sounds like "Zhu Bajie Eating Watermelon". This is a story that each of us should probably have heard when we were young. The difference is that Zhu Bajie is a fake. Of course, Zhu Bajie eating watermelon is also fake, and this
The story of a boy and a girl is true.
After the girl got home from work, she excitedly asked the boy if mooncakes had been distributed in the team. The boy murmured for a long time, and finally said that mooncakes had been distributed, but he couldn't help but put the mooncakes away.
They all ate it up. In the end, it was because of this incident that the girl made up her mind and left the boy.
In the eyes of some people, they may think that this girl is making a fuss out of a molehill. Some may even think that the relationship that was broken for a piece of mooncake is not sincere, not strong enough, and not strong enough.
But Fengyinglou believed that the girl made the wisest choice.
What does it mean for a man to face a woman who abandons everything for herself and is willing to sleep in poverty and hardship? This represents a treasure given to him by God. It is enough to meet such a woman once in his life.
, with such a woman, a man can be poor, but he must not be short-minded, and he must have the awareness to support his woman, no matter how big or small, at least to make her feel safe and happy!
When the boy eats the half of the mooncake that should have belonged to the girl one bite after another, and finds one reason after another to indulge his selfishness, then, when it comes to a more critical moment, when it comes time to face the choice between life and death.
When the time comes when a man must stand up and withstand all ups and downs for his lover, why do you want a man who can't even withstand half a mooncake to stand up?!
Fengyinglou also once asked himself what he would do if he were placed in that boy's position.
And today, when Andrew's helpless cries rose from the cave, Fengyinglou finally knew. No wonder he hated the boy who ate the whole mooncake when he heard that story. If it were him, he would definitely
I won’t let the woman who likes me get hurt!
When Andrew attacks an impossible opponent for him;
When Andrew spent several hours collecting the most precious clean water in the desert, he couldn't bear to take a sip and brought it all to him;
When Andrew carefully held the tattered military lunch box every night and looked at the soup pot eagerly, he tried his best to get a spoonful of chicken soup with a sense of charity from others, and finally felt happy
Smiling, watching Feng Yinglou drink them little by little;
When two people are tossing and turning due to hunger and cold in the coldest corner of this cave with ventilation on all sides, they can only huddle together to keep each other warm!
Facing these scenes, Fengyinglou never said anything, but he had already left an eternal mark on his heart.
Looking at the four Chechen terrorists in front of him who looked like they were facing formidable enemies. Although they had put down the firearms in their hands, they had drawn out their daggers and bayonets and were ready to swarm them at any time. Fengyinglou looked back again and glanced at the man who was using his shoulders to support most of his weight.
Andrew.
Are they friends who share weal and woe? Are they brothers of life and death regardless of gender? Are they brothers and sisters who are not related by blood but have a deeper bond than blood? There is still a bit of ambiguity and they are attracted to each other unconsciously. They already have too much love for each other.
What a good feeling. Even because of the limitations of the environment, even the body has become accustomed to each other's presence, but it has never broken through the layer of paper... Couple?!
Fengyinglou didn’t know, he really didn’t know what the relationship between him and Andrew was, but he knew clearly that if someone wanted to harm Andrew, they had to step over his body first! So when picking up stones
, when he hit the head of the man who was violently assaulting Andrew, he was already prepared for an endless battle.
Fengyinglou doesn't know the winning rate.
Is it worth it? This question is left to the men who can eat the entire mooncake to think about it!
"You killed my brother, I want to avenge him!"
Amid almost hysterical roars, someone finally pounced on him. The second Chechen terrorist who pounced on had a dagger in his hand. He tried his best to stab Fengyinglou in the chest, but he
He did stab Fengyinglou, but unfortunately, he stabbed Fengyinglou's right hand, which Fengyinglou took the initiative to meet.
With a muffled sound of "poof", bright blood suddenly spattered, and the dagger easily pierced Fengyinglou's palm along the gap between the finger bones. Before the second Chechen terrorist had time to cheer for his victory, he
There was an expression of absolute horror on his face. Because his right hand had been pierced, Fengyinglou continued to push his arm forward until the dagger completely pierced his palm. He then clasped his fingers and grabbed the hilt of the dagger.
, with blood splattering, he just snatched the dagger from the opponent's hand.
Almost at the same time, Feng Yinglou's right leg bounced up like lightning and struck hard at the crook of the left knee of the second Chechen terrorist.
This is clearly the combat skill killer weapon tailored for Fengying Tower by instructor Jin Zexi... Cutting Iron!
To deliver such a powerful side kick, Feng Yinglou must use his left leg supported on the ground as the core and use the acceleration formed by twisting the eighteen joints of his body to strike the target with high kinetic energy. In this case,
His left leg was bound to bear the impact force no less than that caused by jumping directly from a two-story building. And now, most of this impact force fell on Andrew's body.
Andrew, who was only 160 centimeters tall and looked too thin, could withstand the pressure. She stood motionless, allowing Fengyinglou to use her strength to kick out an almost perfect "cutting iron"
.
In the air of the cave, there was a crisp sound like a wooden stick breaking again. As everyone watched in stunned silence, the Chechen terrorist whose left knee was kicked to pieces by Fengyinglou involuntarily knelt down on the ground, and when his knees touched
At the moment when the cave was on the hard ground, Fengyinglou turned his right wrist upside down. Under the firelight, the cold sword light started from Fengyinglou's right palm and drew a cold stream of light in the air.
It wasn't until his ears clearly heard a "sizzling" sound like a water bag being punctured, and the clothes on his chest were soaked with wet liquid in just a few seconds, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it, that he realized that,
The main artery of his veins has been scratched by Feng Yinglou, and blood is splashing outward at a speed of 83.3 milliliters per second.
Facing death that was already close at hand, the second Chechen terrorist wanted to scream loudly, but Fengyinglou's knife also cut off his trachea. No matter how hard he tried, the air squeezed out of his lungs could not be squeezed out at all.
Unable to escape from his throat through the severed trachea, he subconsciously covered his wound with both hands. But how could a person's hands hold down a ten-centimeter-long tube that simultaneously cut the aorta and carotid artery in his neck?
Trachea, wound formed?!
Looking at the second Chechen terrorist who struggled for ten seconds and fell into a pool of blood due to excessive blood loss, his body was still twitching, the cave was silent. Fengyinglou used a method that was close to self-mutilation to snatch it from the opponent's hand.
For terrorists who have long had the consciousness of dedicating their lives to Allah and would not hesitate to carry explosives as suicide bombs, it is nothing special. But what really scares them is the Fengying Tower.
Killing efficiency!
From grabbing the knife, kicking off the opponent's left leg, to cutting the opponent's trachea and neck artery with one knife, Fengyinglou still didn't use more than three seconds for this set of actions! If Fengyinglou told everyone, before today,
He has never killed anyone before, and no one except Andrew will believe him.
In front of everyone, Fengyinglou slowly pulled out the dagger inserted in his right palm, looked into Fengyinglou's eyes, chose a neutral position, and quietly watched the life and death duel of Al Qaeda member Matouseth
, he felt a chill all over his body. In his memory, he had only had this experience twice. The first time was when he was only twelve years old, on a starless night, when he was delivering intelligence to the Afghan guerrillas.
Chapter completed!