Chapter 310: The battle will be won

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With a few moves of hand change, the two of them had already fought head-on. Xiaojun shook his sore right hand. For the first time, someone felt pain in the comparison of strength.

A trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of Ding Yali's mouth. He ignored it, his right fist was behind him, trembling constantly. Just now he could clearly hear the sound of his bones slightly cracking. What a strong force, fuck, I can't compete with him anymore. His purpose is to get out of trouble.

Ding Yali had completely given up on the idea of ​​killing Xiaojun after a brief fight, and only thought about how to escape.

The slightly looking around completely betrayed Ding Yali's intention. If this grandson wants to run away, can you run away? Xiaojun smiled secretly.

Ding Yali no longer gave Xiaojun a chance to get close. He kept shaking Rou Si to control the distance between the two people. Although Rou Si can attack from far and near, Xiaojun's dagger is not.

There were not many open spaces in the woods, and the branches separated by daggers and soft silk were flying in the air, and scratches were carved on the trees. Xiaojun also took advantage of the obstacles of the trees to avoid Ding Yali's soft silk and look for opportunities to get close.

After a stalemate for a minute, Xiaojun, a passive man, was not impatient, but Ding Yali was already a little impatient. He heard the gunshots in the distance no longer sounded. There was only one possibility, that is, his subordinates had lost their combat power, Zuo Haojun's helper arrived soon, and he would not have a chance to escape.

After a change of heart, Ding Yali turned around and ran away.

Xiaojun's left dagger pierced Ding Yali's back heart. When he was about to pierce, Ding Yali moved his body and moved his back heart.

"Puff!" The dagger was pierced on Ding Yali's shoulder, and his chance also came. He shook the soft silk in his hand and covered Xiaojun from his head. The soft silk on his injured arm also endured the severe pain and threw it towards Xiaojun from the other direction. Success or failure was the first to take place.

But when Ding Yali turned around, he only saw a slightly disdainful look on Xiaojun's face. He raised his right hand and killed him, and his soft silk was broken, and the attack was broken.

On the other side, Xiaojun moved his lower body. Ding Yali was injured, which had no strength to use. Roushi only scratched a little bit between Xiaojun's waist, and his clothes were scratched, and a blood mark flashed instantly.

At this moment, Ding Yali's eyes were completely attracted by the killing in Xiaojun's hand. What kind of weapon was this? It was actually hidden in a ring, and it was sharper than the heavy treasure given to him by his teacher. It was blocked when touched.

The next second, Ding Yali was completely stunned by the change of killing. The hard sword suddenly stretched out and was as soft as his own soft silk. In the blink of an eye, it had wrapped around his upper body like a rope, exactly the same as his move just now.

"Don't move, my killing is much sharper than your thing. If you use a little force, you will splatter your blood on the spot!" Xiaojun stood beside Ding Yali and said coldly.

After falling into Xiaojun's hands, Ding Yali knew that he was almost bound to die, so he simply resolved his doubts: "What is the weapon in your hand?"

"Kill and kill!"

"Do it, my family will avenge me!" Ding Yali closed his eyes. He had killed so many people and had already had this enlightenment. One day, he would face this time when he was slaughtered.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

"ah!!!!!"

Xiaojun pulled out the dagger inserted on Ding Yali's shoulder, picked it up with his left hand, brushed it with four swords, only four swords, which separated Ding Yali's hand tendons and feet, and blood arrows were sprayed everywhere. Xiaojun also took back the killing of his right hand, and Ding Yali was already a useless person.

Slumped to the ground, the sweat from Ding Yali's head was flowing out like flowing water. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He looked at Xiaojun with the intention of asking, why didn't he kill me?

"I won't kill you because you are useful!" Xiao Jun wiped the blood on his waist. The scratched scars had gradually begun to heal. This level of scar has no effect on him at all.

He grabbed Ding Yali's back collar with one hand and dragged him back.

The loss of blood in the body and the pain caused by the stones and other objects on the ground on his back gradually blurred Ding Yali's consciousness and his eyelids gradually closed.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Ding Yali regained consciousness, he felt that he had lost control of his limbs, and the shaking environment also made him know that this was on the boat.

"Are you awake?" An ordinary man walked to the bed and said to Ding Yali.

"Where is this?" Ding Yali's weak voice came out.

"Traveling onto the ship to Country T!" Xiaojun's cold voice came. Ding Yali turned his head slightly and saw Zuo Haojun and several tough men sitting on the other side of the room, holding wine glasses and drinking.

"Why don't you kill me?" I know that I am a useless man and have no limbs. What is he? Ding Yali has lost the idea of ​​living and his heart is ashamed.

"Haha, use the waste!" Xiaojun killed the wine in the glass and said lightly.

"Don't use me to threaten my family. My father will not compromise for me. You don't need to doubt this." Ding Ya was thirsty and hungry, but he would not ask for food from this man who ruined his life.

"Zuo Qi, feed him a bowl of porridge, don't tell him to die!"

Zuo Qi, who was standing at the head of Ding Yali's bed, held a bowl of porridge, pinched his cheeks with his left and right, spread his mouth open, and poured the porridge in, but the speed was slower.

Ding Yali wanted to die, but the other party didn't give him such a chance. After filling the porridge, a torn rag was stuffed into his mouth.

He lost too much blood. Although he had been bandaged, Ding Yali's body was still weak. He was fed a bowl of porridge and fell asleep in a daze.

Xiaojun doesn't care whether it's nutritious or not, or whether it's weak or not. He only needs Ding Yali to be alive, even if he only breathes in one breath.

"No one can cure his injuries, right?" Xiaojun asked Zuo Yi and others. He didn't expect that if someone really handed over Ding Yali, he would cure his broken tendons.

"No, if it's just a break, it may be possible to continue even after a while. When we bandaged him, we cut off the tendons and legs that were separated by you. Now that the gods are alive, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand up again or pick up things!" Zuo Yi replied affirmatively.

"Oh! Then I'm relieved. I don't know how Chayin is doing?" Xiaojun looked through the small window in the cabin and looked at the distance between the sea and the sky.

Chayin is definitely a glorious today, and his style is definitely more than anyone else.

Early this morning in the country, turmoil, robbery and murder occurred in the entire country. After the police arrived, they were attacked by organized thugs. The weapons in the hands of the thugs also left the police with only short guns helpless.

ak47, grenade, bazooka, explosives, is this still a thug? This is simply an army. All the police cursed in their hearts.

When the supportive troops arrived, these people disappeared completely in these cities like rats.

Only the capital of T country was attacked differently, and the thugs were still thugs, but they did not escape, but instead attacked in an organized manner. The troops stationed in the city had just set off from the garrison.

"Boom boom boom boom!" Several men carrying dozens of kilograms of explosives rushed into the army from all directions. Unexpectedly, some people rushed to the army. Some were killed when they were far away by the soldiers. However, with a sound of hundreds of kilograms of explosives, they could definitely detonate them all. This time was chosen because, only at this time, the army was concentrated, and a few people could destroy hundreds of people. The explosion made the entire capital feel trembling.

Immediately afterwards, such explosions also sounded near several confidential departments in the capital.

Dozens of tanks and more than a dozen armed helicopters drove from outside the city into the city and headed straight to the Ding family's base camp.

"Your Majesty the King, and Your Excellency the Prime Minister! I don't want to make things difficult for you, but under your protection, I have to do this, hand over Ding Yali and publicly apologize. My only request was once, but now it is not. I want the Ding family's heads. In addition, don't let your army encircle me. If you want the people of the entire capital to bury me, look, this is the picture taken by my helicopter." Chayin's people have long led people to capture the TV station. This is the most important link in all links of Chayin, showing his trump card to the king in the palace. Otherwise, if the army on the periphery really comes in, then his own equipment and people are not enough for the regular army to get stuck in.

The screen of the TV is converted and frozen on each building for a few seconds.

Around the largest shopping mall in the city center, thugs were dealing with the police, and ordinary people were hiding in the shopping mall and dared not come out. The picture was frozen on the rooftop, and a man had hundreds of kilograms of explosives piled up at his feet.

Schools, factories, and places where crowds gather, there are such men and explosives.
Chapter completed!