"What did you say about me?" Song Xiaodong's eyes turned cold, like the night at three o'clock in the deep autumn.
"Your damn life." The General repeated.
Song Xiaodong leaned back his neck, then surged forward with force, ramming his forehead into the General's nose.
"Ah!" The General only heard a "bang", felt a blackout before his eyes, a metallic taste in his mouth, and then staggered backward, nearly fainting.
"Don't move!" The two soldiers holding Song Xiaodong's arms raised their guns, ready to strike him with the gunstocks; Song Xiaodong thrust his shoulder into one soldier's chest, sending him flying into the partition wall of the van with a thud.
The other soldier with a big head also lifted his gunstock to smash Song Xiaodong's head, but Song Xiaodong kicked him in the groin. The man's whole body bent into a bow shape, he didn't fly out but instead silently curled up on the spot.
