Ono Yilang saw Zheng Long's figure rushing over, and he froze slightly, he didn't understand why Zheng Long dared to be so arrogant, such a person rushing forward, without the cover of his teammates, was simply an act of death.

"Shoot! Shoot! (Japanese)" Ono shook his head for a moment, and then immediately ordered that he would beat Zheng Long into a sieve!

But what kind of character is Zheng Long? Special forces, the king of all-round soldiers! It would be nonsense to let him alone take on the entire team, but when it comes to breaking through the defense of the Japanese army at a fixed point, then Zheng Long can do it with sufficient weapons.

The moment Zheng Long rushed out, there was an extra modern weapon in his hand, nothing else was a flash bullet, he rushed two steps, Zheng Long calculated the distance, and *** came out, and this was when Ono Yilang ordered to attack Zheng Long.

"Boom!"

As soon as the little devil in front of him raised his gun, the flashing bullet had an effect, first emitting a dazzling and dazzling light, and then an explosion was released, and the light flashed, and the little devil in front only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and tears could not help flowing.

And the second before the flash bomb exploded, Zheng Long rolled on the spot to avoid himself being briefly blinded by the light of the flash bomb, Zheng Long had a pretty good grasp of the time when the flash bomb worked, all this data, Zheng Long had gone through countless times of training before the crossing, and he was already proficient in the heart.

After Zheng Long rolled on the spot, he knelt on one knee, glanced at it for a short time, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da ......"

A burst of gunfire rang out, AK47's muzzle fire flashed out, bullets burst out, and several little devils in front of them either had their heads shattered or were shot in the chest and died, Ono Ichiro did not panic after his eyes were blind for a short time, his first reaction was to bend down and hide, so he escaped.

"Stomp, stomp!"

After Zheng Long finished dealing with this wave of little devils, he continued to rush forward, he wanted to quickly occupy that stronghold and advance in turn.

When Ono Yilang reacted again, he first saw the tragically dead teammates around him, and then saw Zheng Long's figure rushing wildly, he really couldn't understand what Zheng Long threw over just now, why it broke out with a strong light, or was it instantaneous.

"Yaga!"

Ono thought for a while, cursed, his eyes were red, and he collapsed when he raised his gun, and at this moment he felt hatred and fear for Zheng Long.

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Ono once shot three times in a row, and suddenly there was a burst of dust, he was very confident in his marksmanship, and after three shots, he breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously felt that Zheng Long was dead.

However, before he had time to get excited, he only felt a pain in his shoulder and was shot!

Then he fixed his eyes and saw Zheng Long passing through the dust, unscathed, and continued to rush forward.

Dodge! Zheng Long actually dodged Ono Ichiro's sniping, and Ono Ichiro didn't know how Zheng Long dodged his fatal triple attack, a distance of less than 30 meters, which was simply impossible.

Ono was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he was ready to shoot again, but it was too late, and the distance between the two was only about five meters at the moment.

Is the bullet fast, or is Zheng Long fast?

There is a classic saying that can be described, within five meters, people are fast, and five meters away, bullets are fast!

When Ono Ichiro was about to pull the trigger, Zheng Long stepped forward and kicked Ono Ichiro's nose with one kick.

"Peng! Quack! ”

A muffled sound sounded, Ono Ichiro felt a burst of sourness, tears and snot flowed out uncontrollably, and then, endless pain came, Ono Ichiro's nose completely collapsed, and there was a footprint in the middle of his face.

"Bang! Bang! ”

When Ono Ichilang didn't feel the pain yet, Zheng Long shot directly, and he shot Ono Ichiro's head twice, and Ono Ichiro's brain exploded directly, which was miserable.

The commander of the Japanese Sharp Knife Battalion, Ono Ichiro, pawn!

After Zheng Long killed Ono once, he immediately bent down and lurked, he was waiting for his teammates behind, and by the way, he pulled out a bullet in his chest.

Just now, Zheng Long only dodged two of Ono's three bullets, and one bullet hit Zheng Long's chest, but it was blocked by the body armor that Zheng Long was wearing.

Zheng Long is very life-sparing, playing with life and sending death are two concepts, Zheng Long was ready to participate in the war and play with his life, he exchanged a body armor through the system and wore it on his body, after all, the gun has no eyes, in case he was killed by someone on the battlefield, then what is the meaning of this crossing?

Ono didn't know until he died, and the Zheng Long he was facing was a bug!

After Zheng Long pulled out the bullet, he rubbed his chest, grinned twice, and muttered, "I almost pretended to be X!" ”

After a while, the others followed one after another, and Chu Yunfei and Zeng Qing also ran over.

"Platoon Leader Zheng has spent two years in Shaolin Temple?" Chu Yunfei leaned over and asked curiously.

"Well, lay disciple." Zheng Long said perfunctorily, and directly interrupted Chu Yunfei, who wanted to speak, "Prepare, old rules, let's rush in and behead!" ”

"Good!" Chu Yunfei immediately replied with a straight face when he heard this.

"Charge!" When everyone arrived, the formation was set, and the order was immediately given.

Then, Zheng Long took the lead and rushed out again, Chu Yunfei and Zeng Qing followed closely behind, and the three of them rushed directly into the enemy's formation like a Mitsubishi thorn.

After Ono Ichiro was killed, the Japanese army's sharp knife team was leaderless, and they couldn't stop Zheng Long and others at all, and they were beaten back again and again.

With Zheng Long and others taking the lead, Wei Shanhe, Pi Shilong, Han Bandit, Long Wenwen and others were also boiling, approaching step by step, and they saw the hope of victory!

Seeing that the national army was so fierce, Shinzo Abe was instantly anxious, picked up the horn in his hand, blew it with great effort, charged, and all the staff were not allowed to mention it later, Shinzo Abe stood at the back of the team, monitoring the battlefield, who retreats and who dies!

After Shinzo Abe killed a few retreating little devils in a row, the little devils were also red-eyed, they could die if they moved forward, and they would die if they retreated, and they could only rush forward to fight.

Therefore, the battlefield instantly became scorched, neither of the two sides retreated, they stiffened up, used guns when they were far away, fought bayonets when they were close, and the Japanese mortars and heavy machine guns fired even more fiercely, and bullets poured out like a storm, and even several little devils died under their own artillery fire.

However, there is a team on the battlefield that has been charging, and it is really like a sharp knife, inserted into it, unstoppable!

Seeing that Zheng Long and others are getting closer and closer, Shinzo Abe is a little panicked, at this moment, Zheng Long and others are no more than 100 meters away from Shinzo Abe, as long as Shinzo Abe is killed, the chances of winning this battle will be greatly improved.

At this moment, on the side of the battlefield, there was another burst of gunfire, and the Japanese army actually had reinforcements!