Chapter 300: It used to kill pigs
The bandit carefully observed the situation.
Seeing that around Zhao Yingjie and the others, as well as on the entire battlefield just now, there were no more little devils and second devils who were still holding guns and putting cold guns. Look at it again, there are no little devils and second devils around who are pretending to be dead and preparing to do bad things in secret.
The bandit put the gun on his back, carried a box cannon in his hand, and went to Zhao Yingjie and them.
On the side, Zhao Hu looked at him, but he didn't go with him, but stayed in the dark, holding the gun in his hand, staring at the front more nervously and intently.
The reason why he didn't go with him was because of his duty, he was the one who wanted to be the leader of the Shadow Warfare Squad that was about to be formed, and the bandits often taught him to stand where he should stand and do what he should do. At this time, he is not the follower of the Hu bandits, he is the captain of dozens of team members, what he wants to do is to ensure our superiority on the battlefield and ensure the safety of Zhao Yingjie and them in front. More importantly, he had to ensure the safety of the bandits. If he goes out with him, then who will command these dozens of brothers? Who determines their safety?
So, this time, this product has found its place.
But for the safety of the bandits, he still waved his hand and let the brother named Li Qiang next to him follow the bandits.
This brother was used by Zhao Hu to replace his own, and he wanted this brother to follow the bandits as a guard and protect the safety of the bandits. Even, even the hacker saber seized from the little devil Shaozuo was given to Li Qiang, and Li Qiang was allowed to carry it with him, so that he could take his place next to the bandit......
In addition, Zhao Hu had already commanded the brothers to be in charge of the guard, and then the others approached the only remaining little devils in front of them.
"Hahahaha, what's the fucking showdown? What about bayonets? Still like a warrior? Okay, I'll play with you today! ”
In the distance, Zhao Yingjie's heroic laughter was heard.
The two devils have all been harvested, except for those who may still be lying in the pile of dead people pretending to be dead. At this time, only a dozen or so little devils were left to come into contact with Zhao Yingjie and them.
To say that these little devils are not stupid, they know that there are only a few people left in Zhao Yingjie and the others, and they do not have a group of people who go in to kill Zhao Yingjie and them. Instead, they lined up in a row and made a heads-up posture with Zhao Yingjie. Because these little devils knew that if they dared to rush over and fight with Zhao Yingjie and them with more people, I am afraid that the enemies around them who are like gods of marksmanship will not agree.
These little devils all know that this time they are certain to die.
Because of the enemies around them, it was difficult for them not to die.
However, these little devils have their glory in their minds, what they care about the most, they can die, but it must be a proud death. It is not terrible to die at the hands of the enemy, but they must die with the courage of their own, and not die on the way to retreat and escape, which is the manifestation of desertion, and that is the most shameful thing.
They are going to die in battle, they are going to die one-on-one with the enemy!
What's more important is that the little Akita devil thinks that no matter what, he will die, so it is better to fight the enemy head-on, maybe he can kill a few more enemies, but he will not die unjustly. Moreover, this little devil is very confident in the bayonet fighting ability of his devil soldiers!
So the little devil Akita shouted, you, dare not, duel with us, like a warrior......
"Big boss, you can rest and rest, let me meet these little devils of Dog Day!" The brother named Wang Jincun stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhao Yingjie. Seeing that Zhao Yingjie had an injury on his hand, but he took care of Zhao Yingjie's face, he said, "If I can't do it, it's not too late for the big boss to go again!" ”
Zhao Yingjie laughed and said, "Okay, Wang Jincun, you kid has a kind, and you are worthy of my Zhao Yingjie's soldiers." Okay, I'll leave this first little devil to you. Fucking little devil dare to go head-to-head with us, right? Lao Tzu, the people of Black Tiger Mountain can still make the little devils look down on them! ”
Wang Jincun raised the ghost-headed machete in his hand, smiled, and said: "Big boss, you just look at it, before I went up the mountain, I killed pigs!" These little devils are no different from pigs, just look at how I kill pigs! As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the little devil over there......
Although the little devils are not proficient in Chinese, they still understand the general situation, and when they hear that the person opposite actually calls them pigs. They were so angry that their eyes turned green.
Although they kept calling other people the pig, they didn't do it when they called them pigs.
There was a little devil who rushed out with a bayonet, shouting in his mouth that the eight Ga pressure was on the road, you are dead, you are dead, and this pulled out the frame of the bayonet. In his eyes, the corners of Wang Jincun's mouth were raised, and he put on a big knife posture......
The bandit got closer, saw this scene in his eyes, and watched the devil soldiers in front of him surround Akita Ichiro in the middle, knowing that this little devil's official was not small. This made Hu Bandit even happier in his heart. Yes, this time it was not in vain, not only did they save Zhao Yingjie and them, but they also fished out a little devil's little official, there is nothing more pleasant than this.
Seeing Wang Jincun stand up again, about to fight the bayonet with the little devil, he laughed again. The brothers' ability to fight bayonets was taught by Zhao Hu and Wang Jincun and a few other kung fu masters. And the big knife technique in this is the ancestral inheritance of Wang Jincun's family, this product is also a living brain, after facing the little devil with the fierce and vicious strength of the bayonet several times, he has improved the ancestral knife technique, which is more suitable for cutting the little devil!
At this time, the little devil wants to compare bayonets with Wang Jincun?
The little devils think they can take advantage of it alone? Oh, it's a dream!
Hu Bandit smiled evilly, in the distance, Zhao Yingjie had already seen him coming, so he shouted, "Old Hu, hahahaha, hurry up and come here, see how we cut these little devils of the dog day......"
"Ah, little devil, give me death!"
Zhao Yingjie didn't finish speaking, but when he saw Wang Jincun being ruthless, he slashed at the little devil. The blade was dignified, and with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, it slashed towards the little devil.
The little devil's eyes widened in horror all of a sudden, and he subconsciously raised his gun to stall......
Seeing it in his eyes, the corners of Hu Bandit's mouth lifted and he smiled, and as a result, as he thought, the little devil was not vulnerable at all in front of Wang Jincun. Even, the bandits had already seen the frightened expressions on the faces of the devil soldiers and the devil officer on the side.
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