Volume 1 Chapter 488 The Avenger

Chapter 488 The Avenger

"Brother Cockroach, the Qidu has been wiped out by us, can you prepare to board the boat?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, he looked up at a large flat-bottomed boat parked on the cement slope by the river. The platform of the big boat was huge, the steps at the bow were lifted high, the hull was also very wide, and there were half-person-high guardrails on both sides of the boat. , there are many large trucks parked on it... "Taro... Do you think there are more fish in the big lake, or more fish in the Yangtze River?"

The Qidu steamer slowly sailed away from the shore to the center of the river. Uncle Yun and Taro lay on the side of the boat watching the waves rising under the boat. Thinking of the delicious food in the great lake, Uncle Yun couldn't help asking about Taro.

"Nonsense... how big is the lake? How big is this river? Haven't you heard people say that the Yangtze River is thousands of miles away?"

"Really? You are not talking about the Great Wall, are you? The river is huge. You say it is 10,000 miles long, but I don't believe it. If it is 10,000 miles, how much water and how big a lake does it need? Anyway, the water is not enough. It will come in vain."

Uncle Yun was expressing emotion, and he seemed to be pointing He Shan, but he didn't see that the face of Yutou beside him was getting worse and worse.

"Believe it or not...vomit..."

"Haha... You kid is actually seasick? How big is this? Seasickness... I laughed so hard, haha..."

Uncle Yun was laughing heartily, and Yutou's face became even more ugly. He ignored Uncle Yun and wandered towards the cabin, wanting to see how other people drive big boats.

As soon as I entered the cabin, I found that something was wrong. One foot was exposed on the stairs on the second floor, and half of it was hanging in the air. The big foot was wearing the same military shoes as him. There is only one kind of people wearing military shoes on this ship. .

Taro didn't panic. He carefully walked up the steel-welded stairs to the second floor. A man fell to the ground. It was the man who entered the convoy with him. He was from his hometown. , the rifle was not on him.

The enemy got guns but did not scare Taro. There were no bullets in the temporary team members' guns, and neither did his guns.

Yutou continued to walk towards the cab, he didn't know that he had made a fatal mistake, he shouldn't check it alone, he should report back and let the regular team members solve it.

He carefully arrived at the cockpit with a rifle with no bullets in his hand. Just as he stuck his head out to peek, a big hand suddenly grabbed the rifle in his hand. The taro was rushed out by that force.

Taro was taken by the gun and lost his balance, but the big hand holding the rifle let go of the rifle. The scene of the fellow with his neck crooked flashed in his mind. The knife cut hard on Taro's helmet.

"When..." There was a loud sound, and Yutou was hit by the force of the knife in his hand, his eyes went dark, and a muffled groan came from behind him. Yutou took this opportunity to take a step forward with his right foot and stood firmly. Qing, stepping on a lunge, holding the rifle, bowed before turning around, a pair of big hands hugged the base of his left leg, and then lifted it up vigorously, the taro was blown away, and his body was in the middle of the air. The ground turned 180 degrees and hit the floor fiercely, a muffled grunt came out of his throat, a black shadow flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and a big heel wearing broken sneakers stomped down on his Adam's apple.

"Crack..." The big foot was chopping on the rifle lying across Taro's throat, and Taro was holding the rifle up with both hands, trying to lift it up, but the big foot hiding in the rifle was constantly adding force, Taro exhausted all the strength in his body, holding back Even though his face was flushed, he couldn't hold the rifle too high by even a millimeter. Instead, the rifle was slowly lowered and stuck in his throat.

The feeling of suffocation was getting heavier, and he stuck out his tongue unconsciously. He no longer looked at the big foot on the rifle. He straightened his neck and looked at a man through the rim of his helmet. The man he ordered, he knew this man, the man he brought out from the island.

The man looked at him fiercely, with blood in his eyes. When he saw Taro's immature face, he stepped on the rifle slightly looser. Before Taro could take a breath, the fierceness in his eyes It is more intense, and the strength is strengthened again.

Oxygen could not enter the lungs, the nerves in the neck were compressed, and the blood rushed into the brain. Slowly, the flush on Taro's face gradually turned blue, and his consciousness was blurred. His hands holding the rifle were no longer active. It turned into a subconscious mechanical force, the man in his eyes became in a trance, the man's figure was shaking in his eyes, the shaking rate was gradually weakening, as long as the shaking stopped, there would be no such person as Taro in this world.

Seeing that the taro was at the last moment, the man made up his mind and tried again to put all his strength on his right foot. Suddenly, the man felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a bright military thorn protruding from his chest. He wanted to shout, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter it, "Swoosh..." The bayonet disappeared from his chest, "Bump..." A gun butt hit the back of his neck, and a bone crack sounded in the quiet cockpit , the man limp and fell out, fell to the floor and couldn't move.

The man fell on the floor with his neck crooked, his body twitching slightly, his eyes fixed on Taro, who was coughing desperately not far in front of him. Walking in front of his eyes, blocking his view.

He couldn't move anymore, and was waiting for the last moment, staring at the pair of shiny military shoes. Scenes of the past flashed in his mind, a picture was frozen, a shoebox, a set of military uniform, the smile of his parents. The big red flowers that have been prepared, as well as the blessings of the villagers, the shiny military shoes on his feet, the brand-new military uniform on his body, and the bright red big red flowers hanging on his chest, he stepped on the path leaving the village entrance, behind him It was the sound of gongs and drums... "Bah..." A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit in front of his eyes, his military shoes were removed, and a man in a jungle uniform, with blood still dripping from the bayonet on his back, squatted eagerly beside Yato.

"Taro... are you okay? If I didn't feel worried, I followed here..."

A man's words rang in his ears, his eyes lost their luster, and he stared blankly at Uncle Yun and Yutou... "Got it... how many died?"

"One died, it was a temporary team member, and it was discovered that the one who blocked it was also a temporary team member. He died, and the console has not had time to be completely destroyed, and it can still be used..."

"A mistake. I thought he would drive the boat and crash into the other side. I didn't expect him to have the idea of ​​letting us float on the river forever. I have to say, this idea is too poisonous. He wants us to despair."