Chapter 1365: Close-quarters combat!

Sijiucheng, on a certain street.

As military vehicles arrived and soldiers kept jumping off, Yang Fenggang also ushered in despair.

Watching his subordinates die one after another, Yang Fenggang roared with scarlet eyes: "Bastards!"

But cursing was cursing, Yang Fenggang still chose an escape route, rushed into a small alley, and ran wildly.

Watching Yang Fenggang take people and flee, Zhang Cheng immediately chased after them.

"Don't go, Little Zhang! Dan..."

Stopping Zhang Cheng, Hao Pingchuan was just about to say "dangerous," but thought about it, it should be Yang Fenggang who was in danger!

Because even when they had the advantage in numbers, Yang Fenggang couldn't break through Zhang Cheng's defense line, and now he was being beaten into a miserable flight, so he had no way at all!

"Drop your weapons and surrender, drop your weapons and surrender!"

Roaring loudly, Zheng Chaoyang stood on the vehicle and shouted.

But facing Zheng Chaoyang's words, many agents chose to counterattack.

Rushing into the small alley, Zhang Cheng looked at the narrow passage, directly threw the Type 56 in his hand backward, and drew the triangular military bayonet from his waist.

Looking at the relentless Zhang Cheng, Yang Fenggang and the others turned around and fired a series of shots.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, who stepped on the wall with his right foot and flew over directly, the faces of several people were dumbfounded.

Because was this even a human?

"Puchi!"

Pouncing on an agent, Zhang Cheng directly pierced his chest with the triangular military bayonet, then quickly severed his hand tendons.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who raised his head with a ferocious grin on his face, Yang Fenggang couldn't help but gasp, because he felt his end was near!

"Kill him!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who had already closed in, the agents also roared.

"Puchi, puchi!"

Grabbing the submachine gun aimed at him with his backhand, Zhang Cheng's triangular military bayonet struck quickly.

In just a few seconds, the people around Yang Fenggang fell one after another, and Zhang Cheng stood up, wiping the blood from his face with his hand, and pulled the hair falling over his forehead back, saying: "Run, keep running!"

Spreading his hands and stepping forward, Zhang Cheng held the triangular military bayonet in his right hand, with blood dripping from it.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Yang Fenggang said fearfully: "Let's talk things over. Look at your skills, how much money do you make in a month? Why risk your life? Why not surrender to the Nationalist Army? I'll give you two hundred yuan a month, in US dollars, how about that..."

Speaking to this point, Yang Fenggang couldn't help but grit his teeth, because he didn't even make that much in a month!

And hearing Yang Fenggang's words, Zhang Cheng revealed a playful smile: "Are you f***ing bluffing a child? Two hundred US dollars a month? Can you even earn that much in a month?"

"I have money, I have money, it's hidden under the cellar. There are thirty small gold bars, five large gold bars. If you let me go, these are all yours!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was constantly approaching, Yang Fenggang was already scared out of his wits.

"You f***ing idiot, if I kill you, that money is mine too!"

Aiming the triangular military bayonet in his hand at Yang Fenggang, Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment just after saying this.

And Yang Fenggang looked at Zhang Cheng, unable to help but widen his eyes, because what kind of bandit statement was this?

But just as both sides fell silent, Zhang Cheng suddenly pulled Yang Fenggang behind him.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

With the triangular military bayonet held in front of him, Zhang Cheng immediately deflected several bullets.

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Yang Fenggang said in bewilderment: "Dear mother!"

"Get down, someone wants your life!"

Roaring at Yang Fenggang, Zhang Cheng looked ahead with a fierce expression.

And just after the shot was fired, Zheng Chaoshan, who was hiding in the dark, was dumbfounded.

Because just now, he actually saw someone block a bullet with a triangular military bayonet; was this something a human could do?

However, before Zheng Chaoshan could react, Zhang Cheng had already rushed up like a cheetah.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, he also quickly drew his knife, aiming with his right hand again.

It was very likely luck just now, so Zheng Chaoshan didn't believe all this; he wanted to kill with one blow.

But just as Zheng Chaoshan aimed and fired, Zhang Cheng flicked the triangular military bayonet with his backhand.

"Danglang!" ===== CHAPTER 1366 =====