The Rise of the Youth in the War of Resistance

The two men knew that any noise they made would wake up Ma Qi and the other three, so they took every step with extreme caution, as if they were stepping on thin ice instead of ground.

Wang Shi stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the big guy on guard. Then he placed his palm on his neck and moved it back and forth quickly twice.

His eyes were full of hints, and the meaning was obvious - he wanted Zhao Shao to kill the enemy in front of him by slitting his throat with a knife.

However, Zhao Shao stared at Wang Shi's gestures with wide eyes for a long time, but he still looked confused and kept scratching his hair, indicating that he had no idea what was going on.

Seeing this, Wang Shi couldn't help feeling powerless. He was full of confidence just now, but now he was like a deflated ball. The expression on his face collapsed in an instant like a clown who had failed in his performance.

The original intention of just joking was now replaced by a nameless fire.

Helpless, Wang Shi, who had originally planned to rush directly towards Ma Qi and the others, had to change his plan and turned to walk towards Zhao Shao.

He walked to Zhao Shao, stood on tiptoe and patted Zhao Shao's shoulder, who was much taller than him. Then he put his head close to Zhao Shao's lowered ear and said in a low voice:

"What the hell is wrong with you!

I've clearly signaled to you to slit the other person's throat with a knife, and you still tell me you don't understand?

I'm really curious, how much water is in your head? "

Hearing this, Zhao Shao smiled slyly and responded softly:

"It's not a lot, actually. Just a tiny bit..."

As he spoke, he used one hand to make a small circle next to his head.

After hearing this, Wang Shi couldn't help but feel helpless and frustrated. He couldn't help but sigh deeply. He thought to himself:

"Why is this person so difficult to teach?"

However, when his thoughts returned to the current business, Zhao Shao knew very clearly what the purpose behind every action he took was.

Zhao Shao took firm steps, moving forward step by step.

He gradually approached the tall fool, who was even taller than him.

At this moment, the big fool was leaning against a big tree to rest, his mouth slightly open, saliva constantly flowing from his mouth, as if he was immersed in some wonderful fantasy.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the lightning-fast blade drew a sharp arc in the air.

Because the speed was so fast, Dasha had no time to see the enemy's face clearly. He widened his eyes and instinctively covered his neck with his hands.

In an instant, blood gushed out and splattered all over the ground.

He fell to the ground powerlessly, the fire of life gradually extinguished.

Dasha's heavy body fell to the ground with a dull sound. This sudden change immediately woke up Ma Qi and another companion who were resting nearby.

The short younger brother suddenly opened his eyes and looked over in horror, and this look became the last one he saw in his life.

When he saw Wang Shi holding a sharp knife, his heart was suddenly filled with despair and fear.

He tried desperately to shout and ask Ma Qi to come to the rescue, but the trachea that was cut in his throat made him only able to make hoarse whimpers.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, blocking his vocal cords like a spring. He could only open his mouth in vain, spit out large mouthfuls of bright red blood, and silently wait for the moment of death.

At the same time, Wang Shi and another person rushed towards Ma Qi, who was already frightened out of his wits and collapsed on the ground without hesitation...

Ma Qi was terrified, his body trembling uncontrollably, and a warm liquid flowed down his trouser legs. He was so scared that he became incontinent!

However, despite such fear, the instinct for survival drove him to move his body backward with difficulty, while begging for mercy:

"Two big brothers, please show some mercy!

I have elderly parents at home who need to be supported, and young children who need to be raised. Please let me go this time!"

Hearing this, Zhao Shao, who was originally furious, was stunned, and then suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, what a great family with old people above and young children below!

Are you the only one who has a family?

But how dare you rob that poor old lady who was looking for someone?"

Ma Qi came back to his senses a little, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to escape.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"You... could it be that you are the Zhao Shao that the old woman has been looking for?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Shao suddenly rushed forward, raised his fist and hit Ma Qi hard, completely disregarding whether the other party would die.

Perhaps because deep down he didn't want to take the other person's life so easily, or perhaps he simply wanted to vent his long-suppressed emotions, Zhao Shao turned all the difficulties and hardships he had experienced since entering the military camp into strength and vented them on Ma Qi through his fists.

Each punch was filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, but cleverly avoided the fatal parts, as if he only wanted to teach Ma Qi a profound lesson.

Ma Qi, who was beaten to a pulp and bruised, kept shouting:

"Are you Zhao Shao?"

The voice was full of fear and doubt, as if hoping for a negative answer.

However, reality is so cruel and ruthless.

Perhaps it was because Ma Qi finally stopped shouting, or perhaps it was because Zhao Shao was exhausted from kicking, he slowly stopped his fierce and brutal kicking.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Shao did not take Ma Qi's life immediately, but came up with a punishment more terrible than death - to let this evil man continue to live in the world and experience firsthand the pain and torture experienced by the disabled people he had robbed.

"You have committed so many evil things that Heaven cannot forgive you!

Today is the retribution you deserve!"

Zhao Shao said this coldly with an expressionless face, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Before he finished speaking, he swung the sharp blade in his hand suddenly, and slashed at Ma Qi's right arm as fast and fiercely as lightning.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.

Ma Qi, who was severely injured, began to tremble violently and let out a series of shrill screams.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face turned pale as paper and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

After struggling for several times, he was finally unable to resist the call of death. He collapsed limply to the ground, completely losing his life.

At this time, Zhao Shao, who had been in a state of crazy revenge, seemed to have gradually regained some sanity.

He stared at the lifeless corpse in front of him and murmured softly:

"Yes, I am Zhao Shao. If you want revenge in the future, feel free to come to me."

Then, he turned to look at Wang Shi beside him and said in a firm tone:

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Shi silently took in the whole scene, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He began to appreciate Zhao Shao's decisive and righteous style of action more and more...

Zhao Shao's mind was as clear as a mirror. Although his deep hatred had been avenged at this moment, he had already embarked on a road of no return with no way to retreat and no way to turn back.

From now on, he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility and move forward to face the test of fate that was full of variables and uncertainties.

However, he had no regrets at all, because deep down in his heart he always firmly believed that justice might be delayed, but it would never disappear without a trace.

The night was still as dark and dark as ink, as if a huge, boundless curtain enveloped the entire world.

Zhao Shao's figure gradually faded into the pitch-black darkness, eventually vanishing completely. Only the flowing river and the corpses scattered across the woods stood as silent witnesses to everything that had transpired on this gripping and terrifying night of revenge...

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