The faces of the remaining Japanese soldiers showed fear, and they could only stand on the competition platform with their heads stubborn, and several people looked at each other, made a final desperate fight, and rushed towards Yan Zhi together.

Yan Zhi sneered, this was exactly what he wanted to see. He ran a few steps forward, leaped high, and kicked a volley at the three soldiers who were timid but had to rush over, and turned around and slashed three times in a row!

"Bang!"

"Humph!"

"Hmm~"

After the three soldiers flew up on their backs, they fell to the ground and struggled, unable to get up, and each of their hearts was bombarded by heavy artillery, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

He didn't want to kick the three soldiers of the 116 Replenishment Company to death in front of the allies, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, although he hated this group of wolves in human skin.

Yan Zhi turned around in the air and slashed three times in a row, his movements were extremely graceful and elegant, like a big eagle that swooped down from the air, and he struck three consecutive perfect blows, winning a burst of exclamations and praise from the audience.

The three Japanese soldiers were not too seriously wounded, and they lay on the jousting platform, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and they struggled a few times before falling back to the ground.

Twenty people combined couldn't defeat this demon-like independent company major, and the three of them would only have to suffer a little more if they got up alive.

They could also see that the Chinese major didn't want to kill them, otherwise with the ability of the Chinese major, if it weren't for the mercy under the legs, they would now be three corpses if they were kicked in the air with these three kicks just now.

At this time, only two soldiers of the 116 Infantry Company were left on the stage, their faces full of horror, standing aside, hesitating whether to continue the moth to the fire.

Everyone knows that this time the competition was another complete victory for the independent company, and the 116th infantry company lost again.

Watanabe Kazuji only fought five people at a time, and the major and company commander of the independent company of the family cleanly killed twenty.

There are two people left on the platform of the 116th infantry company?

Don't be funny, twenty people can't do it, and the remaining two soldiers whose will has completely collapsed are not vulnerable at all, and Major Yan just wants to let them go, otherwise they would have been lying down a long time ago.

Yan Zhi stretched out his index finger and pointed at the two soldiers, then looked at Watanabe and Si in the audience and shook his index finger, lightly touched the tip of his nose with his thumb, and then pressed his thumb to Watanabe and Si, and when everyone didn't know what he wanted to do, his arm flipped and drew a semicircle, reversed downward, pointed to the ground, and clicked three times in a row, making a "weak" action.

"Oooh......"

"Oooh......"

Independence even collectively heckled.

Although the collective coaxing is a bit proud in the eyes of others, we have the strength to be proud!

Strength allows us to be proud!

We are not proud, and he will not allow the strength!

Is it said that the winning side is not proud, but the losing side is proud?

Our country has always kept a low profile, and what are the consequences of being low-key?

In front of the world's powerhouses, we must not keep a low profile, and we resolutely demonstrate our strength.

Sometimes, keeping a low profile will only bring contempt from others, while pride and strength will bring respect from others in many cases.

This is a very strange and realistic phenomenon.

It is said that honest people are blessed, but look at how many of those who have been promoted and made a fortune are honest people?

Everyone in the 116th Infantry Company looked like ashes, and Watanabe Kazuji's eyes flashed with a fierce light from time to time.

The remaining two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, their legs were already trembling, and the spirit of bushido, which had been instilled in their hearts since childhood, collapsed and disappeared at this moment.

No one is not afraid of death, and no one is not afraid of being hurt.

On the platform, there were more than a dozen soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company wearing sports shorts and showing off their katanas, and they were moaning in pain one by one, rolling and struggling on the ground, which was like a terrifying picture, which shocked the remaining two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, and they no longer had the courage to fight again.

There was only silence left in the audience.

All the soldiers of the Allied Powers were secretly glad that they were fighting side by side with Yan Zhi, the demonic god of war, rather than being an enemy of him.

When Yan Zhi defeated seven or eight soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, Samuel Rosenman asked Colonel Xinke to terminate the contest between the two sides, but Yan Zhi's speed was too fast, and before Colonel Xinke could speak, there were only two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company left on the competition platform.

Everyone knew that this contest had ended here, and the remaining two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company had no courage to continue the attack.

It was true that the two soldiers were in a dilemma on the jousting platform, and they could only be less ashamed if they attacked, but they thought to themselves that their hands and feet were completely dominated by fear, and they stood in place, their legs as if they had been filled with lead.

Yan Zhi walked towards the two Japanese soldiers, and the two soldiers involuntarily stepped back.

At this time, fear has drowned out their shame, and their brains are almost blank, where is there any bullshit bushido spirit, and now it is important to save their lives.

Yan Zhi took a few more steps forward.

The two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company continued to retreat, staggering and staggering, their faces full of horror and complete shame.

"Roll"

Yan Zhi said in Japanese, "Get down here, I won't beat you." ”

As a result, the two soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, whose brains were almost blank, really crawled out of the competition ring with rolling belts, and they didn't care about the laughter coming from the audience.

The timekeeper said: Major Yan is a dozen and twenty, and it takes three and a half minutes.

When he said this, the chronograph's face was full of surprise and disbelief, and he couldn't believe that it was true when he held the chronograph in his own hand.

Just now, everyone in the audience was so shocked that they forgot the time, and then they heard the timekeeper say that it only took three and a half minutes for Yan Zhi to defeat twenty soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, and everyone's faces were full of disbelief.

Looking at the dozen or so soldiers lying on the competition platform, everyone couldn't believe it.

How is this possible?

One dozen and twenty, it only took three and a half minutes.

But in front of the chronographer were three chronographs, which were pressed at the same time at the beginning, and the time was exactly the same.

In fact, from Yan to the stage to start fighting, there are many officers and soldiers in the audience who will look at their watches and keep time.

During World War II, soldiers in most Western countries had watches.

Unlike the domestic battlefield at that time, only the watch worn by the commander was worthy of a watch.

There is no doubt that this game ended with another complete victory of the Chinese Independent Company.

Watanabe Kazuji asked the soldiers to come to the stage and helped or carried the wounded soldiers down for medical treatment. He walked up to the stage by himself and stared at Yan Zhi.

"Sir Yan, how about we try our marksmanship?"

Yan Zhi smiled: "Captain Watanabe and Si, didn't you just say that you want to compete with me?" ”

Watanabe and Si Ming knew that if they agreed to the competition at this time, they would just humiliate themselves. He simply avoided Yan Zhi's words: "Major Yan, I heard your soldiers say that your sniper rifle is within eight hundred meters, and there is no live mouth under the gun, I don't know if it's true or not, I want to learn from it." ”

Yan Zhi shook his head helplessly: "Since you don't dare to fight with me, then I will accompany you to play with a sniper rifle." ”

Yan Zhi said that Watanabe and Si didn't dare to try their fists and feet!

The audience could hear it clearly.

Gordon was straightforward, he was deeply impressed by Yan Zhi: Major Yan, Captain Watanabe and Si don't dare to fight you, it's not a shame, don't say that he doesn't dare to fight you, if you change me, I won't fight with you, we won't laugh at Watanabe and Captain Si. "Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "My Battlefield, My Claw Book House" for free for the first time.