This one is a good scolding. Split the head and cover the face. It's like the mantra of Bodhidharma Ancestor. Immediately woke up the three fighters. The three warriors shook their heads vigorously. But they don't swim back. Instead, he yelled.

"First. Heads. You guys quick. Jump down."

"The chief is dangerous. Jump."

"The chief jumped down. Come on. Be careful. Yes. Knives."

"Chief's ......"

Own fighters are crazy. Absolutely insane. Li Changshan looked at the river in horror. Anxiously shouting warriors. I really feel inexplicable.

Don't want to. He's spying on a pity for the time. Secretly lamenting that his warriors have lost their hearts and minds. I saw Hara Khan beside him jump into the river.

The three warriors immediately swam towards Hara Khan. While swimming. While shouting anxiously. Let Li Changshan jump down quickly. Li Changshan is angry. My whole body is shaking.

Okay, you Hara Khan, Ha Khan. Just this kid shouted wildly. You just jump down.

"I tell you crazy people. Secretary Ha is the leader of the provincial party committee and autonomous region. You three madmen dare to do something about it today. I, Li Changshan, will kill you on the spot."

Li Changshan finished shouting. Turn around and shake your arm. He put the eighty-one bar that was handed to him by the squad leader in his hand. Just this turn of the old general on the occasion of . I put the gun in my hand. But he was directly frightened by his own turn.

In front of me is a bloody white wall. The walls are covered in blood. A bloody piece. And that's not all. It's still flowing down the walls.

And that's not all. And it looks faintly. Inside the halo illuminated by the bright flashlight in Angel's hand.

Dozens of knife and axe men. Forehand holding a large knife. It's very rhythmic. Very fanning people are chopping off people's heads. The hysterical cries and begs for mercy of the prisoners could be heard clearly.

The heads of the prisoners were cut off. Falling into the river. Stirred up blood water up to more than a meter high.

Li Changshan subconsciously wiped his face. He felt it clearly. There were a lot of blood spots splattered on his face. on clothes. It even splashed onto his brand-new three-joint leather shoes.

Li Changshan is a person who loves cleanliness. I usually pay attention to my military appearance. He slowly lowered his head. Then he slowly lowered his body. Reach out. Want to wipe your own uppers.

This is a brand new pair of three-joint military shoes. It was the new leather shoes he received during the Spring Festival this year. He didn't allow blood to stain his new shoes.

Li Changshan, who is used to hard and simple. I cherish my own things.

But it was Li Changshan's bowed head and bowed his waist. It was just as he was ready to wipe his shoes. He saw it. Under the feet are clean three joints.

Three-joint small leather shoes except for being blistered. Still tightly tied with shoelaces. Step on top of a stone with white flowers. There wasn't a trace of blood.

That's not right. So much blood on the walls. Killed so many criminals. That carotid artery squirts. It's like a little fountain. I want to spurt blood out like money.

But even so. How could it be that there was not a trace of blood under his feet.

Li Changshan bowed inexplicably. Tilt your neck and look ahead.

Let's be honest. Li Changshan rolled out in the blood and fire. It's a battle-hardened battle. A man who has gone through the smoke of gunpowder relies on his military exploits. Covered in bullet marks, he returned to the country's general.

He is not afraid of blood. He just disagrees with this way of punishing prisoners. It's scary this way. Don't say him. Anyone who sees it will feel numb on the scalp. At first glance. That's like going back to hell on earth.

So Li Changshan, the general of the country. This war-torn veteran general couldn't help but be stunned. I couldn't help but be surprised.

But now he looked back cautiously at the wall again. Nope. There is nothing left on the walls. Not only is there no blood. There wasn't anyone kneeling there waiting to be beheaded.

Hallucination.

Could it be an illusion.

Li Changshan straightened his waist. The unbelievers stood up. He reached out vigorously and rubbed his eyes. Another wall of blood. It's another row of people. Rows of axemen. And the axemen. I raised the knife in my hand....

"Holy. I'll make you haunted. Lao Tzu killed you."

Li Changshan pulls the bolt. Don't forget to pull the trigger to the burst position. At the knife and axe, the bullet swept violently.

The sound of ping-pong came clearly in my ears. There was not only the sound of gunshots. There was also a sound that looked like glass breaking.

The wall looks like something is broken. Could it be glass. It's crackling and falling. After the gunshot. There are no axe hands. There's no wall of blood. Nor was his head cut off. Prisoner with carotid artery spurting outward.

Hallucination. A real hallucination.

Li Changshan laughed. He glanced at Hanoi with his gun. yelled loudly: "Is there anything else. Have it. A bunch of. Wake up."

Three warriors pull Sahara's clothes. The four of them really couldn't believe their eyes. Nothing I saw just now.

The walls turned out to be glass. No. It should be said that it is a mirror. Now the sound of glass breaking is clearly heard. It's all gone.

"Not an illusion. It's a mirror. Lao Li. Pull us up. Hurry up. It scared the hell out of me."

"You still know to come up. How did you just jump. Is your diving posture good-looking. I think you'd better stay in the water.

Didn't Asakura jump down? Donta also jumped off. So you jumped down too. Who do you think you are? You're Ken Takakura. You're still transverse path two. Wake up in the water.

I can't pull you now. I can't pull it anymore. I need to take a break. Lao Tzu is tired. Need to smoke a cigarette. This is what you tossed around. I didn't jump down.

I'll tell you about Hara Khan. Lao Tzu grew up watching blood. Don't say such a little blood flower. It's thousands of troops. Lao Tzu has also killed."

Harrahan is so angry. When does this stubborn donkey lose his temper? But now I'm stubborn. But I can't screw him up right now. He understands Li Changshan. It's like knowing your own palm prints.

How does the line on the palm of your hand go. Is it oblique or straight. Harrahan knows better than anyone else. And Li Changshan's stubborn donkey temper. It's like Hara Khan knows the lines of his palms. That can't be clearer anymore.

"Oops. Lao Li. Didn't I do anything either? Whatever you say, it's the pride of our Great Northwest. In our Great Northwest. Don't say military. Don't say troops.

Let's just talk about ordinary people. Even if it's a herder. Who dares to say that they don't know your Li Changshan's name. Your name is real. It was created by repeated military exploits.

I can't compare to you. I jumped off. I'm so cowardly, I've never been on the battlefield. Not to mention the shadow in the mirror. Can I not be afraid?"

Speaking of mirrors. Li Changshan suddenly sobered up. Yes. It's a big cave. There's an underground river down there. Look at this water. Look at this 100-meter-wide underground river.

That's a kilometer from the ground. Now is not the time for jokes. These people are floating down with the water from above.

Kilometers away from the ground. Not united. Insincere common solutions. That wants to get back to the ground. I'm afraid I'll have to rely on reincarnation in the next life.

(Tianjin)