Spy sea wind and thunder

Chapter 102 Confrontation
dignified!

Li Mu lightly tapped his toes to relieve the ankle pain.

Song Shutang shook his wrist to relax his hot muscles.

What followed was Hu Zhaoying's painful groan.

During the fight, the moves were too big, causing her abdominal wound to ooze blood!

But she gritted her teeth desperately and dared not influence Song Shutang.

time does not wait.

Li Mu came quickly from under his feet, and Song Shutang could only resist.

It's hard to carry one person!
"Looking for death!" Li Mucong's offensive became more and more fierce.

He even greeted Hu Zhaoying, Song Shutang was even more embarrassed to dodge, and gradually lost his strength.

"Pedantic!" Li Mucong thought that Song Shutang could only fight Hu Zhaoying if he gave up Hu Zhaoying.

If not, let alone keep him, I'm afraid I will die first.

In Li Mucong's view, it was impossible to make a decisive decision when he was fighting for his life.

To flaunt justice is to be limited by it!
retreat!

Back again!

Li Mu pressed hard every step of the way, punching to the flesh.

Heavy punches and cheeks, a mouthful of blood flew out of Song Shutang's mouth.

Without time to catch his breath, Li Mucong's moves were even worse. He always attacked Hu Zhaoying, and Song Shutang could only try his best to stop him, with great reluctance.

The time has come!

Li Mu made another kick and went straight to Hu Zhaoying's back. He knew that Song Shutang would find a way to avoid it, and then he punched Song Shutang Yintang directly, so that he could end the fight and break through.

Hu Zhaoying felt a sharp pain in the back of her heart!
I couldn't help shouting anymore.

Li Mucong was surprised by the inquiry, Song Shutang didn't hide?
Let Hu Zhaoying take a tough kick?
This is different from what he envisioned.

But at this moment Song Shutang turned around abruptly, kicked Li Mu's ankle while standing on one leg, and at the same time let go to let Hu Zhaoying fall to the ground freely, ignoring her miserable appearance.

His hands are like two hammers with two peaks piercing his ears, cutting through the waves!

Li Mucong hurriedly retracted his feet in order to stand firm, and at the same time raised his arms to block.

With both fists blocked, Song Shutang suddenly raised his elbow, and moved towards Li Mu from his chin.

Li Mu lowered his arms and wanted to resist, but Song Shutang's elbow got stuck first, making him unable to stop him and had to tilt his head back.

Lower your waist and raise your head!

Iron bridge!
At this moment, Li Mu could see black dots flickering in the sky in the distance, and he could even hear the roar of the plane's engine in his ears.

But Song Shutang took half a step forward and smashed his elbow down.

At this moment, it hit Li Mucong's chest firmly, causing him to fall to the ground.

If the chin is hit, he will lose his fighting ability, so Li Mucong can only use his chest to bear it.

Putting his feet on the ground with both hands, he kicked Song Shutang's face hard.

Tilting his head to dodge, squatting forward, pressing his shoulder against Li Mu's knee joint.

Press your knees firmly into your shoulders.

At the same time, he raised his knee and slammed Li Mucong between the two gears.

Li Mu turned pale from shock and bent his legs to resist.

Song Shutang exerted force on his shoulders and hands, and Li Mu made a crisp sound from his calf bone, hanging limply beside him.

Seeing Li Mucong's eyes so closely, Song Shutang grinned.

The gap between the teeth was full of blood and even shreds of meat were mixed in it.

"Since we are here, why rush to leave? This is not the way of hospitality. Let us do our best as landlords."

"Hehe." Enduring the severe pain in his calf, Li Mucong was still able to laugh.

He knows he has lost!
At first he used Hu Zhaoying to involve Song Shutang.

But why didn't Song Shutang show that he cared about Hu Zhaoying, making him think that this trick worked.

When he was planning to use Hu Zhaoying for the final blow, Song Shutang was also waiting for this opportunity.

Ignoring the unstoppable kick, Hu Zhaoying will bear it all.

After putting down Hu Zhaoying, he went all out to attack Li Mucong.

From this moment on, Song Shutang held all the initiative, and Hu Zhaoying didn't have to worry about safety when he was placed on the ground.

As for whether Hu Zhaoying could bear that kick?
Song Shutang can only say that he can't die!
If Hu Zhaoying didn't accept this kick, he might die here today.

Hu Zhaoying barely sat up with his hands on the ground, everything happened too fast.

She is dizzying!
Abdominal bleeding pain gradually numb.

Afterwards, the heart is piercingly hot, and the taste of rust pervades the mouth.

But Song Shutang won!

But the roar of the plane is already close at hand.

Song Shutang trapped Li Mu from his hands and lifted him up, then came to support Hu Zhaoying and said, "Go to the air-raid shelter."

The sense of oppression is too strong!
Dozens of planes are roaring!

Hu Zhaoying gritted her teeth and stood up desperately.

Li Mucong was still resisting Song Shutang and firmly detained him.

But at this moment, an explosion sounded in the distance.

The enemy plane dropped the first shell!
After that, explosions sounded one after another!
The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"Come on."

"I can't go." Li Mu watched from the sidelines.

"You want to die under the shells of your own people?"

"It's not a kind of destination."

Li Mucong closed his eyes and raised his head to enjoy the carnival!
At this moment, Long Hao suddenly rushed to see Song Shutang and the others with delighted faces.

"School!"

Now is not the time to ask Long Hao why he rushed over, Song Shutang hastily shouted: "Help Hu Zhaoying, go to the air-raid shelter."

Long Hao also knew that it was inconvenient to ask any questions now, so he helped Hu Zhaoying up, and the four rushed towards the air-raid shelter.

"Be honest." Li Mucong was dragged over by Song Shutang.

An explosion sounded behind him.

A plane flies overhead.

There were also shells falling not far ahead.

The rubble flew up into the air and shot out in all directions, and many fell on the heads of everyone.

But no one dared to stop, and to stop was to wait for death.

In addition, the Japanese planes used incendiary bombs in the bombing, and many houses had already started to catch fire.

"Rush over." Song Shutang shouted directly.

There is no hesitation at this moment.

Li Mucong admired Song Shutang's flustered appearance very much.

Break through the thick smoke and rush out to see Zhu Yue bring people to help.

"Let's go." Song Shutang shouted.

"Withdraw!" Zhu shouted.

Several people stepped forward to lift Li Mu directly.

Speed ​​up a lot.

But the bombing continued, deafeningly loud.

A shell exploded not far in front of a member of the intelligence department, who was overturned and slid several meters away.

Zhu Yue stepped forward and picked up his back without stopping.

Braving the bombing, they finally arrived at an air-raid shelter.

Zhu Yue took out his ID and shouted: "We are from the Military Control Bureau, open the door."

Seeing this, the police officer in charge of guarding the air-raid shelter hurriedly opened the door.

"Go in."

Song Shutang and others plunged in.

But it was already full of people.

The air was stale and it was difficult to breathe.

But no one dares to go out now.

On the way there, a member of the intelligence department was unfortunately directly killed by the bomb, and another person was buried in the flames by the incendiary bomb. Zhu Yue looked at Li Mucong with hatred in his eyes.

At this time, Li Mucong's mouth was blocked by Song Shutang.

If he calls out that he is a spy in such a crowded air-raid shelter, he is afraid that it will cause a commotion. At that time, the crowd will be excited and want to kill him to vent their anger, which will easily cause a stampede.

Li Mucong was handed over to Long Hao to guard.

Song Shutang squatted on the ground to observe Hu Zhaoying's injury.

Hu Zhaoying's face was pale, and her lips were bloodless.

The blood loss left her extremely weak.

But now it can't be sent to the hospital, the bombing outside is constant, and every step is a gamble with death.

Hu Zhaoying, a member of the intelligence department, saw the sacrifice of two people, and didn't bother to go to the hospital at the moment, but just held Song Shutang's hand tightly.

Song Shutang held her blood-stained hands with a not very optimistic expression.

Li Mu never killed anyone but just wanted to delay him with Hu Zhaoying, the injury was actually not serious.

The delay time is too long.

The most important thing is that the air in the air-raid shelter is turbid and difficult to breathe, which is fatal to Hu Zhaoying now.

"School hall?" Hu Zhaoying heard Long Hao shout before.

"Let's get to know each other again, Song Shutang."

"It's not as good as Gu Yaoxing."

"Is this something you should be concerned about right now?"

"Am I going to die?"

"will not."

"Lied to me."

"As long as your willpower to survive is strong enough, you will not die."

"But I'm so sleepy."

"can not sleep."

"Won't you wake up if you fall asleep?"

"It's because I didn't sleep. You can sleep because you are jealous."

"Your mouth!"

Song Shutang kept talking to Hu Zhaoying to prevent her from falling asleep.

The inside of the air-raid shelter was shaken by the bombing outside.

The power outage caused the interior to be pitch black, making it impossible to see everyone's expressions.

But from the faintly heard sobs that were extremely suppressed, we can see what kind of suffering everyone is facing.

Such bombings have happened many times for Shancheng.

The Japanese army bombed indiscriminately, disregarding the life and death of ordinary people, hoping to destroy the determination of the people in the mountain city to resist Japan.

But the people of Shancheng have always maintained a tenacious fighting spirit and an optimistic spirit.

Just like the huge slogan erected on the street: "Create a new China on the ruins!"

Sobbing at this time is not a sign of submission.

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