Bai Yi's words were very powerful, but to Zhan Hongtao's ears, they sounded like a big joke. He couldn't help but laugh: "Want to kill people and silence them? Haha, Bai Yi, I know you may want to, but you use

What's going to kill me? The fire stick in your hand, or your mouth that's tougher than a dead duck?"

Zhan Hongtao knows that Bai Yi often does unexpected things, such as the strange explosive device, which is comparable to large-caliber artillery shells; and Bai Yi's marksmanship, no matter how long or short, can be easily picked up and extremely accurate.

But the problem is that Bai Yi doesn't have that kind of explosive device in his hand at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't dare to use it. After all, that thing is too lethal, unless Bai Yi buries the people around him with him in order to kill him.

As for marksmanship, a good gun is no problem, but now, after being covered by Zhan Hongtao's "paste" mixed with rust, fine sand and silt, almost all the firearms worn by Bai Yi were infected, let alone shooting.

, even if it is used as scrap metal to hit people, it will appear to be in the way.

What? You said that Bai Yi can send other soldiers to get their guns? If so, then he is really underestimating Zhan Hongtao. You must know that the bayonet he put on Song Jixue's neck would have been thirsty for a long time. In addition, he himself

With his skills, it is estimated that if Bai Yi showed signs of success, Song Jixue's life would have been taken away by him. Not only that, he might even take this opportunity to charge forward and kill Bai Yi before he died.

Because of this, Zhan Hongtao is not worried about these problems at all. Likewise, he does not think that Bai Yi dares to take this risk. That is why he dares to ridicule him so unscrupulously. In fact, this is indeed the case. Bai Yi defeated the gangsters.

The improved M1 carbine has lost its function, and the pistol worn on the waist is also filled with sticky "goo". Although the soldiers around him are not far away from him, regardless of whether they have a tacit understanding or not, they just pick up the gun and raise it.

The action of the gun was simply too late.

As for rushing forward and fighting Zhan Hongtao with fists and fists, Bai Yi didn't even think about it. It's a joke. From his previous skills, he knew that Zhan Hongtao was a martial artist, and he, Bai Yi, no matter in his previous life or in this life

, the skill in hand

It's nothing more than a few sets of martial arts in the army. If this body hadn't developed an instinctive response to danger in the flames of war, it would have been difficult for Bai Yi to avoid it just now. As for taking action, there would be no need to think about it. Absolutely

Not an opponent.

The problem is very serious and seems to be unsolvable, but Bai Yi does not back down because of this. He has no choice but to have such a big trouble at his door. He just doesn't want to eradicate it, so he has to eradicate it. Otherwise, he will really be sorry for his good-natured pair of eyes.

The hand that eradicates trouble, even if he doesn't like trouble.

"I thought I told you when I was repairing the steam boiler in workshop No. 4..." Looking at Zhan Hongtao's indifferent and contemptuous smile, Bai Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but before he finished speaking, someone stood aside.

However, Lao Ge endured the pain and gently grabbed Bai Yi's arm, then shook his head at him with a worried look on his face.

The meaning was very clear, telling Bai Yi not to be impulsive. After all, Song Jixue was still in Zhan Hongtao's hands. Bai Yi knew Lao Ge's thoughts very well, so he smiled gently at Lao Ge. The confidence in that smile contained strong will and determination.

This smile is very familiar to Lao Ge.

On the artillery position in Tashan, and next to the truck at Staring Eyes Ridge, Bai Yi showed such a smile, so Lao Ge let go, but he was still worried. This was not Tashan, and there were no usable artillery; nor was it Staring Eyes Ridge.

, there are no materials on the truck; except for a pair of hands, Bai Yi really has no external resources to borrow. Where did he get such confidence?

Zhan Hongtao also kept thinking about the same question in his mind, but after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with a reason. In the end, he could only treat Bai Yi's confidence as a last resort to fight for face, so Zhan Hongtao simply

He narrowed his eyes, like an old monk in trance, and no longer paid attention to Bai Yi's "gossip". Instead of doing this, it would be more cost-effective to save some energy and run away after leaving the encirclement.

Bai Yi didn't care how Zhan Hongtao ignored him, and still said to himself: "Master, master, please don't rely on your old skills. You have enough experience, but you may not have enough vision. There are many things that you may not be able to do.

I haven’t even seen it…”

Before Bai Yi finished speaking, Zhan Hongtao suddenly opened his eyes like a frightened rabbit. The sudden alertness in his heart suddenly filled his old face with a fierce look, so he clenched the bayonet without thinking.

You have to use your hands harder.

At this moment, Bai Yi's right hand reached into his waist like lightning and pulled out the Browning M1903 pistol soaked in rust, fine sand and silt. At the same time, he kicked out his right foot suddenly, and with his right thumb

At the same time, he moved the hammer and heard a crisp "click" sound. He kicked the slide accurately with the heel of his right foot, and pressed the hammer with his right thumb at the same time. In just one second, the complicated loading process of the firearm was completed by Bai Yi.

Complete it in an instant with convenient and light movements.

Immediately, Bai Yi suddenly raised the gun, and suddenly pulled the trigger with the index finger of his right hand. A "bang" sound instantly tore the night sky apart, and a bullet spitting out blazing heat flew out of the gun barrel with a roar that exceeded the speed of sound...

With many years of professionalism and keen sixth sense, Zhan Hongtao had already judged the approaching danger, but he did not expect it to happen so quickly. What method did he use? What was going on with that action? How could the firearm still be used?

Loaded like this? No, why do I think these are useless? Isn't Bai Yi's gun infected by his own "paste"? How can it still fire?

A series of questions flashed like a revolving door in his mind, so that by the time he reacted, the bullet had already flown out of the gun. Zhan Hongtao secretly screamed, and the hand holding the bayonet suddenly

I want to stab Song Jixue in the throat...

The bullet's bullet is light and smooth, and the bayonet tip is very hot.

However, the smile of the God of Death is light and fast; it seems to be fierce and fierce, but it no longer has the crowning from hell...

When the bayonet touched the flesh and blood, Song Jixue, who was in the center, still closed his eyes. The soldiers around him could not help but look horrified. Zhan Hongtao finally showed the smile that relieved him the most...

"puff"

A burst of blood mist flew into the sky, and before the relieved smile froze on his face forever, his brain spinning due to inertia was still thinking about incomprehensible things: how did Bai Yi do it, why could he do it, and what should I do?

If you take a desperate risk, you will regret it...how did you become a paste?...

"If you don't understand, you have to learn. If you are self-righteous, you will only die. I said I will keep your life, and I will do it!" Looking at Zhan Hongtao's body that fell suddenly, Bai Yi blew a puff of air from his gun.
Chapter completed!