Chapter 43: Decapitation!

Hot weapons, Zheng Long prefers snipers, cold weapons, Zheng Long prefers knives, especially Tang knives, Tang knives are one meter long, single-edged, and very lethal, and they are the standard sabers of the Sui and Tang dynasties in China, and they are very famous in history.

Zheng Long stood on the tank emitting black smoke, made a brief observation, and instantly selected the target, which was the commander in the middle of the Japanese army. He was going to carry out the decapitation operation.

Capture the thief and capture the king, if you want to do it, do the most awesome one!

After identifying the target, Zheng Long jumped directly out of the tank emitting black smoke and rushed directly towards the little devil.

Left and right, where Zheng Long passes, someone will fall, he is very skilled in slashing people, and he specializes in cutting the deadly place of the neck and strives to seal the throat with a knife.

Single-handed, unstoppable, these two words are suitable to describe Zheng Long at this moment.

After slashing several little devils in a row, Zheng Long was already covered in blood, like the Shura God of War who had returned from hell, full of evil spirits, the little devils involuntarily retreated, and a vacuum area was formed around Zheng Long.

"System, madness on!" Zheng Long gasped twice and muttered silently in his heart.

Then, an invisible wave spread, followed by everyone, everyone in the 219th regiment, as if they had been stimulated, their eyes were red, their faces were full of excitement, even Zheng Long himself felt that there seemed to be infinite strength hidden in his body, and the exhaustion of his body was swept away.

"Kill!"

Zheng Long shouted with red eyes, and rushed in again with a knife.

"What are you afraid of? Rush with me! (Japanese)" A little devil with a company commander's epaulette on his shoulder screamed by the neck, and the first one rushed out, Zheng Long didn't hide at all, he chopped his head with a Tang knife, and the little devil hurriedly raised his rifle to block his head.

"Bell!"

The Tang knife slashed at the top of the rifle, making a loud sound and sparks flew everywhere.

"Peng!"

Zheng Long missed the knife, and kicked out with a very quick reaction, directly kicking the opponent's chest.

"Quack!"

After the other party was forced, he flew out violently, and the bones in his chest were broken several times by Zheng Long's kick.

At this moment, other little devils also surrounded him, and one meter away, picked up a bayonet and stabbed Zheng Long.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Zheng Long did not panic, picked up the Tang knife, and swept it sideways, the Tang knife collided with the bayonet, making a series of sounds, and the little devil's bayonet suddenly deviated from the direction, and none of the bayonets hurt Zheng Long.

"Die!"

Zheng Long's physical fitness was already strong, under the influence of madness, his physical fitness went to a new level, his reaction was faster than before, after blocking the bayonet, Zheng Long pulled back, and the Tang knife blade swept straight towards the neck of the Japanese army.

"Sting! Thorn ......"

Zheng Long grasped the distance very well, and the blade just cut through the breathing pipe of the little devil, and several little devils had their respiratory tracts cut and suffocated to death.

One knife took away several lives, Zheng Long was unstoppable!

On the other side, Wei Shanhe personally led the team to charge, fighting with the Japanese army, Wei Shanhe's fighting style was unusually fierce, not defending only attacking, even if someone was protecting, Wei Shanhe also had several blood holes flowing with blood, but Wei Shanhe didn't care, only identified one target, that is, the commander of the Japanese army.

Fair performance in the white-knuckle battle is very eye-catching, he was originally a bandit, has been living a life of licking blood at the tip of the knife, for such a battle, fair is a little excited, he and Shunyo two, watching each other, even if the body is covered with scars, he doesn't care, he actually hit the head.

The battle lasted for twenty minutes, and Zheng Long had been attacking for fifteen minutes from entering the field to now, and he himself couldn't remember how many devils he had killed, but he had not broken through the line of defense in front of the commander.

Finally, the time for madness passed, and everyone in the 219th regiment unconsciously felt a period of physical weakness and extreme mental exhaustion, even Zheng Long felt a burst of exhaustion, which was the sequelae of madness, and Zheng Long had no choice.

Just when Zheng Long was about to open the second madness, the Japanese army suddenly retreated, just fifteen minutes, the 219 regiment attacked too fiercely, and the Japanese army was also extremely tired, not only tired, but also a little afraid in their hearts, so the Japanese army was ready to distance itself and end the white-knuckle battle.

"Brothers, kill!" Seeing this, Zheng Long immediately started the second madness, even if he was desperately weak to the extreme, he had to behead the commander of the Japanese army, only in this way, can the Japanese army be scattered at one time, if the Japanese army distance, and then a wave of planes and tanks, the people of the 219th regiment will definitely not be able to bear it, in the final analysis, the equipment is too poor, this is not something that can be made up for by manpower, so if you want to win this war, you must completely break up the Japanese army in a white-knuckle battle.

"Smooth, fair, everyone from the special operations platoon will follow me! Today, Lao Tzu will take you to kill three in and three out! Zheng Long shouted loudly, and chased after him with a knife.

"Kill!" Fair, Shunyo and the others were frenzied again, and with a sound of conformity, they followed with bayonets.

"All the warriors, charge me and scatter them!" Wei Shanhe pulled a handful of blood from his face, shouted with a bayonet, and rushed forward.

"Whoa!"

The soldiers of the 219 regiment all moved and followed closely behind.

"The first battalion defends, the second battalion loads! (Japanese) "The Japanese commander was in a hurry to be chased, so he could only turn around and fight, because the two sides were too close, and blindly retreating would only cause the morale of the army to be discouraged."

The two sides once again killed together, and the middle of the bayonet collision was accompanied by the sound of hand explosions from time to time, some of the Japanese troops temporarily pulled it out, and some of the soldiers of the 219th Regiment pulled it out before they died, and the battle entered a white-hot situation.

The special operations platoon led by Zheng Long was like a bayonet on the battlefield, going straight to the heart of the Japanese army, Zheng Long was in front, fair and smooth slipped on both sides of him, and the rest of the people were also three or four people followed behind Zheng Long, they didn't care about anything, and ran to the Japanese commander in the center.

The speed of Zheng Long and the others broke through very quickly, and it didn't take long for them to reach the center of the Japanese army, and the Japanese soldiers deliberately avoided Zheng Long and others, and ran towards Wei Shanhe and others.

"Yaga!"

The deputy guarding the commander's office looked at Zheng Long and the others who were getting closer and closer, scolded, pulled out the Japanese *** from his waist, and after saying a few words, he organized dozens of soldiers to take the initiative to greet him.

"Platoon commander, let's stop it, you go and behead!" After glaring at the fair and yelling, together with Shunyu, he took the initiative to meet him, and the rest of the special operations platoon also followed, looking for their respective opponents, Zheng Long directly crossed the crowd and ran towards the commander of the Japanese army.

"Come, let me fight you to the death! (Japanese) "The Japanese commander could not retreat, raised ***, and made a defensive posture.

"Hey, hey!" Zheng Long grinned nervously, and slashed it violently with a Tang knife, the target, the head of the Japanese commander, the Japanese commander saw this, and hurriedly raised *** to block, but I didn't expect that Zheng Long made a false move, just a starting gesture, a feint.

"Sting! Sting! Thorn ......"

When Zheng Long saw that the Japanese commander was deceived, his arms bulged violently, and the Tang knife in his hand made a kite sound in the air, and then slashed it violently, slashing at the Japanese commander's body, making a burst of infiltrating sounds.

Five seconds later, Zheng Long held the head of the Japanese commander in one hand and stood in place, panting.

From beginning to end, the Japanese commander only had time to make a single move, and he was ruthlessly tortured and killed by Zheng Long, and his head fell to the ground!