Er Mao Zi rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward. He raised his right hand and attacked Hong Lang's left cheek, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.
When he met Hong Lang's gaze, his eyes were filled with smiles.
Hong Lang took a step back. Er Mao, who had used all his strength to slap him, had his entire body shifted away. He did not hit Hong Lang's left cheek. All his strength hit the air.
"Ah!" With a wail, Er Mao tripped over his right foot and fell in front of Hong Lang. He knelt on the ground with both hands on the ground.
Hong Lang was standing right in front of him with a mocking expression. "Aiyo, it's not New Year yet. I don't have any red packets for you.”
"I'll kill you!" Er Maozi scrambled to his feet and tried to pull out the shell spear from his waist. His right hand was holding the handle of the shell spear. Behind him, Third Master Huang coughed loudly.
Er Maozi quivered and loosened his grip on the gun handle, pulling out the bayonet hanging on his waist. The gleaming bayonet glistened under the sun.
Hong Lang looked at Er Mao Zi, who was walking towards him step by step, and his face was filled with a smug smile. He knew that Er Mao was only showing off to him, so he didn't dare to make a move.
An icy chill quickly assaulted his neck, causing his entire body to tremble.
Third Master Huang saw that Hong Lang had been restrained and walked over step by step. He looked down at the badge on Hong Lang's chest. "Northeast Army, a small squad leader, a deserter!”
Hong Lang still had a smile on his face." Third Master Huang, say whatever you want to say.”
Third Master Huang looked at the smiling Hong Lang and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. A normal person would have a cold and shiny bayonet by their neck. Not only would they not be so scared that they would collapse on the ground and lose control of their bowels, but their legs would also tremble. This guy was so calm and even answered him fluently. He was really not simple.
"Squad Leader Hong, a straightforward person won't beat around the bush. We just want some money to spend. This Li Dazheng doesn't follow the rules of our village. Beating him up is already a light punishment.”Third Master Huang pointed at Li Da Zheng, who was holding a blue flower bag.
"If there's any misunderstanding here, it's all his fault.”Third Master Huang pulled out his gun and aimed it at Li Da Zheng. He didn't shoot immediately. He wanted to wait for Hong Lang to beg him.
"Haha, Third Master Huang must be joking." Hong Lang's eyes narrowed. How could our relationship be disturbed by such a small villager? If Third Master Huang is in the mood to talk to me, let him go.”
"Hehe, what if I don't put it there?" Third Master Huang knew that Hong Lang still cared about this honest Li Dazheng.
"That is also Third Master Huang's own choice. This is your business. I just want to remind Third Master Huang that even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, you can't go against the army.”Hong Lang looked at his clothes. He was now a soldier of the Northeast Army, representing the Northeast Army.
Third Master Huang waved his hand and said disdainfully,""Squad Leader Hong, you said you couldn't see the situation clearly? What year is it now? Zhang Shao Shuai of the Northeast Army is about to die, and Brigade Commander Tang of Rehe Prefecture is about to escape. Rehe will soon fall into the hands of the Japanese. I have already contacted Matsumura Ichiro, who is stationed in Hiraizumi, to help them investigate the Northeast Army.”
"If I were to give you to Matriarch Matsumura, the position of the chairman of the maintenance association would be mine. I don't care if you cooperate or not.”Third Master Huang laughed wildly.
The way Hong Lang looked at Third Master Huang immediately changed. He originally thought that this guy was just a bandit. He didn't expect that he had already hooked up with the Japanese.
"Third Master Huang, I advise you to cut off all contact with the Japanese. Otherwise, just wait for our Northeast Army to flatten your little maintenance guild.”
Third Master Huang frowned and stared at Hong Lang, his eyes cold. What kind of ambition and ability could a small squad leader of the Northeast Army have?
"Squad Leader Hong, are you threatening me?”The smile on Third Master Huang's face disappeared in an instant. His voice was cold.
"Of course not. I just want to find a way for Squad Leader Hong to rise. It's better to follow the Japanese than your cowardly Young Marshal.”Third Master Huang said,"I'm doing this for your own good." They retreated into the pass without firing a shot, leaving the beautiful mountains and rivers outside the pass to the Japanese.
"Humph! Third Master Huang should go on his own path. I don't want to die.”Hong Lang's rejection was clear. "I want to see what happens to Third Master Huang.”
"I don't know what will happen to me, but I know what will happen to you.”Third Master Huang waved his hand," Bring them back. When Matriarch Matsumura arrives tomorrow, we'll give them to her. Let's go!"”
Er Mao pulled back the bayonet on Hong Lang's neck. Hong Lang moved very quickly. He grabbed Er Mao's arm and jumped to the side. With a standard capture, Er Mao was immediately restrained by Hong Lang, and the bayonet in his hand fell to the ground.
Hong Lang punched the back of the head of the guy who had been holding him hostage. His movements were clean and neat, displaying his fighting techniques perfectly. Er Mao Zi didn't understand what had happened and fell to the ground with a groan.
"Not good!" Third Master Huang heard the commotion behind him and turned around to see that Hong Lang had already knocked Er Mao out. He pulled out the shell gun from his waist and was about to shoot.
Hong Lang's eyes were filled with ferocity. He grabbed Er Mao Zi's bayonet from the ground and threw it with his right hand. The bayonet flew towards Third Master Huang.
"Ah!" The bayonet pierced right into Third Master Huang's right arm. Before Third Master Huang could cry out in pain, a clear gunshot rang out from the forest in the distance. A bullet shattered Third Master Huang's right wrist, and his entire palm was broken. A pig-like howl rang out in the forest.
The soldiers behind Third Master Huang raised their rifles and pulled the bolts. Hong Lang had already pulled out his revolver from his waist. He raised his hand and fired. With a bang, a soldier's chest was immediately covered in blood. His body was also sent back a few steps by the powerful bullet and fell straight to the ground.
Gunshots rang out in the forest one after another. The soldiers standing around Third Master Huang fell to the ground one by one. There were only two places where they were shot. One was the head, and the other was the chest. They were all shot dead.
"Who exactly are you?" Third Master Huang's left hand held his shattered wrist. His face was covered in sweat and his arrogance was gone.
"The person who killed you!" Hong Lang raised the revolver in his hand and aimed it straight at Third Master Huang's head. With a bang, a flower bloomed. "Traitor, you can't live!"
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