Chapter 614 The Magical Use of Iron Pots(2/2)
Huang Shaohong stood up and walked directly outside. All the Chinese workers looked worried. Xu Yougen said anxiously: "Brother Huang, admit your mistake and let him vent his anger with a few blows. Don't make any mistakes!"
Huang Shaohong walked up to the man named Adrian and looked at him quietly. The latter raised his fist and was about to hit him.
At this time, Huang Shaohong stretched out his palm expressionlessly and pinched the opponent's neck directly. As soon as his fingers were closed, he heard a "click" sound.
Then he saw Adrian's head tilted directly, his eyes lost focus and look, and the arm he had just raised went limp. As Huang Shaohong let go, his whole body fell directly to the ground.
Everyone was shocked, no one thought that he would directly kill someone.
The few foreign soldiers who came in with Adrian were so frightened that they were about to shoot at Huang Shaohong, but the next moment they had lost sight of each other.
The sound of ‘clicking’ kept sounding.
Huang Shaohong strolled past Adrian's body to the door of the wooden house. Several foreigners behind him fell to the ground at the same time. His neck bones and throats were all broken by his knife, so that these foreign devils did not even scream.
When I came out, I was already dead!
After Jia Youchang reacted, he stamped his feet anxiously: "Oh my ancestors, how can you kill people? There are two battalions of British and French soldiers outside. Now we all have to die, we all have to die!"
Huang Shaohong glanced at him, and his eyes with a hint of murderous intent instantly made Jia Youchang feel cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He felt a chill filling his whole body, and then he remembered that this person in front of him could kill several people without blinking an eye.
Huang Shaohong saw that he was afraid, so he said: "Didn't Master Kong once say: 'Fear the chicken feathers'! If you are afraid of their revenge, just kill them all!"
After he finished speaking, he twisted his neck and moved his muscles, and his whole body immediately made a crackling sound like exploding beans:
"I endure my anger during the day just because I'm afraid I'll harm you. I'll take advantage of the darkness to take care of all the foreign devils outside and take you out. You can decide for yourself whether you want to go back home or stay here!"
After finishing speaking, he lifted his legs and was about to walk out. At this moment, the buzz of airplanes was heard in the sky outside, and then the whole camp became chaotic.
Jia Youchang and some Chinese workers who came early had expressions on their faces: "Oh no, it's a German plane. Everyone, hurry up and get into the bunker!"
Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up: "Entering the Chicken Feather Bunker is a good time to kill people. When the time comes to blame it on the Germans, you won't have any trouble at all!"
After he finished speaking, he walked out.
As soon as Huang Shaohong walked out of the wooden door, a bomb fell in front of him and exploded. Countless shrapnel and flames hit him directly, sending him back into the wooden house and hitting a group of people who wanted to rush out.
Huagongmen!
"Brother Huang!" Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen were not behind him just now and were not affected. Now when they saw that he was directly hit by the bomb, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
Huang Shaohong shook his head and stood up straight away. Apart from his cotton-padded jacket and bloomers, which had been blown to pieces and exposed his flesh, there were no scratches at all.
He said somewhat depressedly: "If I weren't afraid that you would be blown up, the bomb wouldn't even be able to blow up a single hair on my head. Believe it or not!"
After saying that, he didn't care what the other party did, he picked up the big iron basin where the steamed buns had been placed on the ground and walked out directly.
Under the searchlights, I saw many German planes flying back and forth in the sky, dropping bombs.
The aircraft at this time were still wooden biplanes, flying at a relatively low altitude, and the pilot or co-pilot manually dropped bombs.
Huang Shaohong spotted a target, threw the iron basin in his hand with all his strength, and cursed: "Let you blow me up!"
The Chinese workers who followed behind were dumbfounded. They saw that the iron basin was like a cannonball, hitting an airplane and directly intercepting the airplane. The airplane rolled and landed far outside the camp. After landing,
It exploded and turned into a big fireball.
Huang Shaohong looked back and saw that these people were all dumbfounded. He thought to himself that this was nothing. In later anti-Japanese dramas, there were people who masturbated with rocks, but my iron basin was still big!
Chapter completed!