Amidst the clanging noise, the cold moonlight shrouded the steam train bound for Shanhaiguan, patiently trying to coax every passenger in the carriage to sleep.

But in a certain compartment of the second-class carriage, no, to be precise, in certain compartments, there were quite a few heavy people who were pretending to be asleep even though they were not asleep.

Among these people pretending to be asleep, there are all members of the Chunhua troupe, as well as non-staff personnel like Wei Ran, and there are even more people who need to be on guard, such as Yumi and Mr. Furukawa. There are even more people in the same carriage whose identities are unknown.

people.

Amidst the snoring one after another, these people who were pretending to sleep all squinted their eyes and tried to pretend to be asleep, while at the same time they were secretly calculating the time by making stops from time to time.

However, contrary to Wei Ran's expectations, he didn't even wait for him to leave the compartment to deliver the radio, let alone the train to arrive at the crucial time point of Lutai Station, with a few flashes of light outside the carriage.

In the beam of the flashlight, Yumi, who was sleeping on the lower bunk opposite him, quietly sat up!

Under the cold moonlight, in the shadows of trees that continued to pass through the half-open window, Yumi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly lifted the hem of the cheongsam she was wearing, then spread her legs, and started from the inside of her thighs.

, took out a long stick-like object pinned to the stockings!

As Yumei held the stick-like object with both hands and gently pulled it away, a chilly reflection also made Wei Ran realize that something was wrong.

He immediately guessed that the hand held by the other party was most likely the Japanese-style sword that he had seen in the other party's suitcase!

Almost at the same time Wei Ran thought of this, Youmei had already walked to his bed with the sharp weapon in her back, one hand reaching for his mouth, and the other hand holding the knife went straight to his neck.

Almost when Yumei thought she was about to succeed, Wei Ran, who was still pretending to be asleep, kicked the opponent in the stomach, and at the same time used the bayonet hidden under the blanket to accurately block the knife that reflected the cold light and was about to

The sword that slashed his own trachea.

"despair!"

Because of the barrier of the blanket, the sound of the two knives colliding with each other was not loud. However, Wei Ran's kick was not so much that it could not be kicked out, but that it was kicked out.

Is there a difference? Of course there is a difference!

Wei Ran's kick was full of strength, and without any accident, she pushed the petite Yumi back to her own bed, and even her head almost hit the bed board of the upper bunk - if she could continue

If it's higher.

By the time Yumei regained his balance, Wei Ran had also stood up and thrown the blanket over him, revealing the sharp Mauser bayonet in his hand.

The two looked at each other, Yumei rubbed her belly that had been kicked, and rushed over again with her bayonet in hand. Wei Ran also raised his knife to meet him at the same time.

"Ding!"

The weapons in their hands collided again. Wei Ran twisted his wrist and pushed the knife against the opponent's blade and slashed towards his wrist. Yumi immediately stepped back, letting go of the bayonet in Wei Ran's hand and immediately raised it.

It hit his face!

"Snapped!"

Wei Ran pinched the wrist of the opponent's knife-holding hand with his right hand and began to exert force. At the same time, he and Youmi also raised their knees and bumped into each other's crotch!

"laugh!"

The moment Wei Ran pinched Yumei's wrist joint and started to exert force, the sword in the latter's hand was also on Wei Ran's face, and a wound less than five centimeters long was opened near the lower edge of the eye socket. However, it was all

Before the Huai Jian left Wei Ran's skin, she noticed the undeniable numbness and ensuing pain in the wrist of the hand holding the knife.

"laugh!"

Immediately afterwards, the Mauser bayonet in Wei Ran's hand also made a cut on the other's chest while their knees collided, easily cutting a slash from her chest to the other in her cheongsam.

The hole on one shoulder revealed the greasy skin and the blood that followed it.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Mei Xiang and Jasmine also threw the pillows in their hands towards Yumi. Immediately afterwards, Jasmine also jumped down from the upper bunk and hit Yumei hard on the back with her elbow.

superior!

Don't forget, Jasmine is a girl with a strong back, and Yumi's physique is even slender than the petite Akumi.

So with this elbow down, Wei Ran, who was almost close to Yumi, could even vaguely hear the sound of cracking bones amidst the clanging noise of the train.

Also because of the weight of Jasmine's falling, Youmei was caught off guard and couldn't help but rush forward and threw herself into Wei Ran's arms.

At the same time, the Mauser bayonet in Wei Ran's hand that had just cut open Youmei's chest also easily pierced the opponent's shoulder and almost hit Jasmine's face as she jumped down.

Looking at Jasmine behind Youmei from the angle of the meat bun, Wei Ran drew out his bayonet while retreating, and at the same time shook off the sword he was holding in his dislocated hand.

"Bang!"

Wei Ran punched the opponent in the stomach, and then used the tip of the bayonet he had just pulled out to meet Yumei's raised knee again, and accurately pierced the opponent's white thigh.

When the knife was struck, Yumi didn't have time to scream, but her mouth was covered by Jasmine behind her. Wei Ran, who pulled out the bayonet again, also stabbed Yumi horizontally, stabbing the knee of Yumi's other leg.

.

Finally, he grabbed Youmei's only uninjured left hand. Wei Ran was about to squeeze her wrist open, but found that she still had the warm bracelet on her wrist.

Looking at Mei Xiang, who was kneeling on the bed with a gun in both hands and looking out, Wei Ran pinched Yu Mei's wrist and thumb joints. During her painful struggle, he carefully took off the bracelet and handed it to her.

It gives a beautiful fragrance to the head of your head.

Almost at the same time that Mei Xiang took the bracelet, Jasmine further covered Yu Mei's nostrils.

"Let me come," Wei Ran whispered.

Hearing this, Jasmine immediately let go of her hand. The former also pinched Yumei's chin before she was about to grit her teeth. Then she opened her uncontrollable mandible and put her hand in to feel along the molars.

, and finally found a wax pill only the size of a lotus seed.

Putting the wax pill with the remaining saliva in his pocket, Wei Ran picked up a pillow and stuffed it into Yumei's mouth, then hit her hard behind the ear to knock her unconscious, and then pushed it to

Jasmine.

While the two of them dealt with Youmei, at the door to the bedrooms of the members of the Chunhua Opera Troupe, two men each holding sharp knives quietly opened the doors.

These people had already observed when they got on the train. They had noticed that in these carriages, all girls slept in the lower bunks, while boys slept in the upper bunks, which was not so convenient.

In other words, as long as the more dangerous boys are dealt with first, the remaining girls might be able to enjoy themselves first and then kill them.

However, just when they stood on tiptoe and stretched the sharp knife in their hands to the neck of the person sleeping on the upper bunk bed, the person covered with blankets in the lower bunk did not get up at all, and stabbed the sharp knife they had been holding in their hands.

their chests!

Even if some people in some carriages chose to attack the lower bunks first, while they were bending down, the girls on the upper bunks were holding various musical instruments in their arms, even some sharpened cymbals, pear blossom slices, and even sharpened cymbals.

Pointed drum hammers and other makeshift weapons were either smashed into the back or stabbed into the back of the heart.

Amidst the screams, the Chunhua Troupe was prepared in advance. These boys and girls, who were only twenty years old but had already worked hard, could be said to have made a great comeback.

!

"clang"

The two people who broke in in the middle of the night finally escaped the attack from above by squatting at the head of the lower bunk bed. However, when the bayonets in their hands stabbed the chest of the person lying on the lower bunk, there was a muffled sound.

In the middle, Yun Luo, who had been stuffed into the arms of the troupe members in advance to act as armor, was perfectly blocked.

Before the two lucky ones could react, the person lying on the bed had already pierced their stomachs with the extra-sharp pear blossom slices or sharpened wooden drum hammers they were holding!

Compared with these sudden counterattacks, the more fatal blow to them came from behind, because at the same time they started to attack, there were six or seven people holding sticks in their hands, and the end of the stick was covered with an iron hoop.

Hit them hard on the head from behind.

"Protect my cousin"

When this fight to the death in the dark night unexpectedly entered a desperate stage, Wei Ran also pulled out three spare magazines of the PPK pistol from his waist and handed them to Jasmine, "I'll go check out the other carriages."

"good"

Jasmine said and took the pistol, and then helped Meixiang get down from the upper bunk. The two of them hid under the lower bunk and blocked their bodies with boxes containing musical instruments.

After the two of them hid, Wei Ran left the bedroom and ran towards the others' bedrooms.

Looking from one bedroom to another, Furukawa and Xiao Su's mother, as well as Qiushi and Tao Canhua's room, both Furuchuan and Xiao Su's mother, were all sleeping with loud snores, while Tao Canhua and Tao Canhua, who had obviously heard the noise outside,

Qiushi each held a small pistol to watch for movements outside.

Without waking Furukawa and Xiao Su's mother for the time being, Wei Ran ran to the bedroom in the other direction.

Here, most of the assassins who attacked the troupe members have been eliminated, but there are also individual carriages where the assassins have pinned the troupe members to the bed, and the two sides are still in a stalemate.

He even saw the troupe members holding their wounds and struggling in pain while lying on the bed stained red with blood.

He rushed into the bedroom with a quick stride. Wei Ran first stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the back of one of the assassins, and then without pulling it out at all, he hooked the other's neck and twisted it hard, causing the crisp bones to crack.

He solved the other party in a voice.

"If you are still alive, bandage yourself first."

Wei Ran whispered instructions, but he didn't dare to pause at all before he pulled out the bayonet on the back of the body and ran out of the bedroom.

Fortunately, before he could find the second companion in need of help, he met Guan Bingwen running from the other side, and the young men with sticks in their hands following him.

At this time, the civilized stick in Guan Bingwen's hand was not only shorter, but was also clearly being used as a trench stick. The silver lion's head-shaped handle, which was about the size of an egg, was dripping with blood.

Wei Ran knew very well that compared to weapons like bayonets and machetes, this thing really had an advantage in such a narrow space.

"Everything over there has been cleared," Guan Bingwen whispered. "Our people have been guarding the corridor connecting the carriages. We just followed them when we saw them taking action. Those assassins probably thought we were their own."

"Is anyone hurt?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"A girl was slashed in the neck, and a boy was...stabbed to death." Guan Bingwen gritted his teeth and said, "The others were all minor injuries."
To be continued...