Chapter 0268

The man in black in front of him very rudely grabbed Jingduan, who was curled up on Zhuo Fanfan's body, and looked a little anxious.

Jing Duan screamed, but was caught by the man's hair roots. Zhuo Fan was furious: "Little devil, let go of your dog's paws!"

This angry shout stunned the two, and the man in black behind him shivered and flashed his figure to look at Zhuo extraordinary. The man in front of him didn't understand Dahua's language. He subconsciously said a few words, and naturally he couldn't understand it.

"Ghost calls you mother, ghost, I asked you to let go, otherwise, I will peel your skin and sink your bird islands, believe it or not!" As he saw that the other party did not understand at all, he scolded angrily, "Eight-panel tooth road!" In anger, Zhuo Bufan didn't care about the most familiar one in watching movies. A Japanese dirty word blurted out, but the words were round.

The man was stunned again and almost bowed his head to 'Hai'. Then he reacted and suddenly became angry. He threw Jingduan in his hand to the side and pulled out the Japanese knife to come forward.

Suddenly, the man who had raised the Japanese knife was fixed there, and his mouth was full of lotus. He looked down in disbelief and saw a blade piercing his chest. On the bright tip of the knife, the blood did not touch the blade and dyed his chest red along the blade.

With a blade through his chest, he came straight out of his heart, and the tip of the knife disappeared in an instant, and the man in black fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

Zhuo Fan is regretting that it is really unlucky to be slaughtered by others or by little Japan. This unexpected situation also stunned him. At this time, the man in black behind him still put the knife into the sheath. Suddenly, he knelt on one knee and said, "General, the sinner Mu Liangzi has seen you."

Zhuo Bofan was shocked. Why did some Japanese know General Ben and call himself a sinner? Suddenly, Zhuo Bofan remembered something in the past. His eyes lit up and he was shocked: "Are you..., the hidden camp?" He also knew some things that the little bell escaped from danger through the dark line. During this period, I still remember the fact that the little bell insisted on letting Mu Liangzi go. Xiaoling is simple and kind, but she is as stubborn as Zhuo Fanfan. Since she wants to let it go, if she relies on Zhuo Fanfan's temper, she will definitely not let this scheme Japanese spy escape. Unexpectedly, he saw the master of the incident at this time. Thinking of the two engineers who were killed, Zhuo Fan is still very distressed now. Those engineers and scientists are the essence of Shenlong Mountain.

"Hum!" Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan snorted coldly. Mu Liangzi knelt down and took off his scarf. His slightly haggard and still handsome face was full of tears. He mourned, "General, although Liangzi was born in Japan, Dahua is also my hometown. He has never killed a big Chinese for Japan. Eighteen is Liangzi's husband. Liangzi is willing to pay with his life. Please complete it." With that, he pulled out the bright Japanese knife in his hand and went up horizontally.

It's really a good knife. Zhuo Bufan looked at the bright blade in front of him, but it was a little magical. This is the so-called thousand-layer snow bar. Japanese hand-made knives have become a little famous in this era. Unfortunately, such a good knife is not only a powerful enemy, but also stained with the blood of countless innocent people. Of course, Zhuo Fan's feeling is not aimed at Mu Liangzi, who knelt down and begged for death. In this era, no one can compare with him.

Jing Duan beside him was completely stunned. He thought he was facing the miserable situation of being slaughtered by others, but he didn't expect that the situation suddenly changed in a blink of an eye. The blood flowed by the man in black that filled the closed cabin with blood. Fortunately, Jing Duan was used to the battle, but he was not much uncomfortable. . It's just that Jingduan was completely stunned when he looked at Zhuo Fan. He thought that his son he knew was not simple until a few days ago, but he didn't expect to make new discoveries so soon, General? What general? The general of Dahua? Why did Dahua's general come to Jianzhou to be a Han slave? Countless questions rummaged in Jingduan's heart.

Zhuo Fan sighed, looked away from the blade, and looked at the bright light put into the open hatch, where there was already a faint black smoke flowing in.

"You have your position. I don't blame you. Your husband has paid for his life, and you have taken more photos of the little bell. There is no need to mention this matter. After all, you are not a daughter of Dahua.

Hearing Zhuo Fan's words, Mu Liangzi was not forgiven at all, but sadness and pain flashed in his eyes. Although Zhuo Fan forgave her, he separated her from Dahua. For her complex state of mind at this time, she did not feel relieved at all. After hesitating for a long time, suddenly there was another loud noise, and a few screams came faintly. Mu Liangzi suddenly woke up and said quickly, "General, this place is dangerous. Please follow me quickly."

Zhuo Fan was stunned and hesitated a little, and then thought of what could be more dangerous in the hands of the Japanese pirates on this sea. Then he did not hesitate. With the help of Mu Liangzi, he cut the rope, took Jing Duan, followed Mu Liangzi, and quietly removed the cabin.

Except for the cabin, it is already dusk. The weather is very good, and the sunset is very charming on the ocean. However, no one has this leisure to enjoy the scenery at this time. A shell roared past, rubbing the sail and falling behind, opening a huge water curtain. There was chaos on the deck. The man in black, the Japanese pirates in samurai uniforms, and the sailors who desperately operated the sails. No one noticed the extraordinary three people quietly sneaking in the middle of the debris.

Under the leadership of Mu Liangzi, the three touched the stern of the ship in the soaring debris smoke. A small boat was towed behind the ship, and ordinary ocean-going ships would carry several small boats. In the distance, in the dull roar, a few white smoke rose, and then the projectiles roared, or hit the cabin and raised smoke with screams, or fell into the sea to stir up the sky. Mu Liangzi went to pull the boat. Zhuo Fan took the opportunity to look from afar and saw a three-masted sailboat biting the ship where Zhuo Fan was located a few miles away. Since he was awakened just now, he must have followed him for a long time. Zhuo Fan's ship is not small, but it is obviously not a warship specially used for naval warfare like the three-masted sailboat. Although it also has artillery and fights back from time to time, it is not enough for the other party's range. At this time, the three-masted sailboat must also be winning, keeping a distance and shelling in a slow manner. If it goes on like this, there will be no casualties that will sink the Japanese ship.

At this time, Mu Liangzi has pulled the boat and has no time to hesitate. Who knows when a shell will reimburse himself, that is wrong. Zhuobufan jumped down first and took over Jingduan. Mu Liangzi was stunned there and slowly released the rope in his hand. Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand, but did not receive the imaginary Mu Liangzi's hand. He looked up and saw Mu Liangzi's complex eyes.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan understood something. His hand was still in mid-air, the shells roared through the sky, and there was a gorgeous sunset above the mast. Mu Liangzi's figure was gradually moving away.