Major General Jaylon Richardson swung his large axe and slashed from a great place from a great place with the force of thunder, mixed with the sound of whistling wind and the sparks produced by the axe rubbing against the air, the sound was very alarming.

Yan Zhi's Nepalese scimitar is like the ratio of an egg to a stone compared to a big axe, and it is simply impossible to resist.

At the last moment, Yan Zhi kicked the ground with his legs in the run, like a harrier flipped over, and the blue and white sun flag drew a blue-white lightning bolt, avoiding the thunderous blow of Major General Jaylon Richardson.

"Click! Rumble! ”

When the big axe landed, it happened to split on a corpse, smashing the ground into a large pit more than two meters deep, the bones and flesh were broken, the flesh and blood were grinding, and the soil was mixed with the mud and collapsed everywhere, which was shocking under the blue and white sun.

Yan Zhi was in mid-air, and when he fell, he stepped on the head of a dead soldier who was chasing from behind, kicked his head to pieces, and kicked it violently with his strength, shooting out like lightning like a big bird, and the Nepalese scimitar in his hand emitted a white light, swinging towards the neck of Major General Jayron Richardson.

After killing a lot of dead soldiers, Yan Zhi knew that as long as he could cut off Major General Jaron Richardson's head with a knife and then kick his head as a leather ball, he could kick out the slug-like thing hiding in his mind and controlling his movements.

Major General Jaylon Richardson seemed to have guessed that Yan Zhi would make such a move, he released the handle of the axe with his right hand, his body that had just died was still soft, and he tilted and waved his fist as big as a basin, and blasted towards Yan Zhi's falling figure, at the same time, the tall body as a mountain turned slightly, dragged his left hand back, and pulled out the big axe that was smashed in the dirt, the axe was dripping with blood, sticking to the white bones, and a few long hairs were hanging down on a bloody scalp and clinging to the axe, making the big axe even more brutal.

"Poof!"

The Nepalese scimitar sliced into the palm of Major General Jaeran Richardson, making a sound of cutting skin, and when it touched the bone, there was a steely "dang" sound.

Yan Zhi felt a shock in his palm, and the Nepalese scimitar, which was so sharp that it broke the iron and cut the bones, could not cut off the hand bones of Major General Jaylon Richardson.

Yan Zhi was slightly shocked in his heart, Major General Jaylon Richardson was the strongest burden he had encountered in his life since the crossing, and even before the crossing

Yan Zhiyi moved as he wished, twisted his wrist, and the Nepalese scimitar cut down the palm of Major General Jaylon Richardson's palm, cutting off all the muscles from his palm to the crook of his elbow, revealing Sensen's white bones, which were still stained with purple-red blood, which showed that Major General Jaylon Richardson had not been dead for a long time, and the blood had not completely coagulated, and there was a slight flow.

For a large piece of meat on his arm was cut off, Major General Jaylon Richardson didn't feel a trace of pain, his fingertips just touched the Nepalese scimitar, and before he could grasp the scimitar with five fingers, he was swung down by Yan Zhi, cutting off half of the skin of his arm, he reacted very quickly in anger, and his fist slammed forward, blasting towards Yan Zhi's head.

Whoever is hit by this punch will have their brains shattered, and their skull will shatter into watermelon, and the bright red juice will be thicker than that of a watermelon.

Yan Zhi was in the air, leaning back slightly, avoiding Major General Jaylon Richardson's sharp punch, his face was faintly painful, his legs kicked in Major General Jaylon Richardson's chest, and in the bone "click", several ribs were broken.

But Yan Zhi was like kicking on a mountain, and his legs hurt.

Yan Zhi didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after a move, and immediately kicked with his strength, like a big bird, he turned back more than ten meters away, as soon as he landed, the Nepalese scimitar in his hand drew a circle, cutting off the heads of five German dead soldiers, and before he could kick a few feet, he only felt that the earth around him trembled, and the sound of a sharp blade tearing the air above his head, Major General Jaylon Richardson had chased after him like a maggot attached to the bone, and the blood-stained big axe continued to slash down in the air.

In a flash of lightning, Yan Zhi casually picked up a German soldier who was screaming in fright, waved his hand and threw it at Major General Jaylon Richardson, he himself rolled forward with all his strength, and the Nepalese scimitar in his hand swung towards Major General Jaylon Richardson's left leg, wanting to remove his leg.

Then the German soldier was so frightened that he screamed before he was grabbed by Yan Zhi and thrown backwards, he saw the bright big axe coming towards him in the air, and knew that he was dead, so he was so frightened that he wet his pants and screamed loudly.

Major General Jaeran Richardson didn't look at whether it was his own soldiers or the Allies flying in front of him, and after an axe slash, and after a heart-rending scream, the living German soldier was like a balloon, smashed by the violent axe to make a "bang" sound when the balloon burst.

Blood splashed, bones flew, and internal organs were everywhere, miserable!

"Dang!"

Yan Zhi's Nepalese scimitar was like slashing into a steel bar, and his palm was numb from the shock, and the blade went down, removing all the muscles on the right side of Major General Jaeran Richardson's left leg, revealing the thick leg bone of the bowl.

This scene instantly turned into a thriller.

Major General Jaylon Richardson's white leg bones had a faint glow of blue, and they were as hard as steel bars, and even a Nepalese scimitar could not cut them.

Yan Zhi was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that after the death of this major general, he would also be able to become a terrifying-level existence.

Major General Jaylon Richardson didn't feel a trace of pain, his face was expressionless, his eyes were full of hatred, and his left leg kicked towards Yan Zhi, turning into a white light in the sun.

Yan Zhi knelt on one knee, his body slightly backwards, avoiding the forward kick of Major General Jaylon Richardson, and the Nepalese scimitar in his hand swung out again, neatly cutting off the muscles on the back side of Major General Jaylon Richardson's left thigh, revealing Sensen's white bones.

Yan Zhi didn't dare to stay too long in Major General Jaylon Richardson, and with one move, his body flipped forward, shooting out like a sharp arrow, and the person was in the air, his left knee was raised, and he hit the chin of a dead soldier, hitting his head into the watermelon, and the slimy slug-like thing was shaken out, and he fell to the ground and died completely.

Hearing the sharp blade breaking through the air behind him, Yan Zhi didn't look back, reached out to grab the long knife that the dead soldier fell from the air, and swung it back, "dang" collided with Major General Jaylon Richardson's pursuit, and the big axe that fell downward.

Yan Zhi's arm was sore, his hand was light, the long knife had been broken in two by the big axe, and he also used the power of the knife to swing backwards, and his whole body floated forward three feet, which was able to avoid another sharp blow from the big axe.

Major General Jaylon Richardson is like a never-tireless killing machine, a few axes were avoided by Yan Zhi in a row, only to smash a few deep spaces two or three meters wide on the ground, several dead soldiers had no time to dodge, and were smashed into flesh by the big axe, leaving only a few bare heads crawling and rolling on the ground, looking at the major general with a pair of dead gray eyes, revealing fear.

A head stared at the frightened eyes, in order to avoid Major General Jaylon Richardson, the head opened its mouth, trying to crawl to the side with its teeth, but was stepped forward by Major General Jaylon Richardson, smashed with one foot, and the black slug-like thing was hit and crawled out, and when it saw the sun, it immediately shrunk and died.

Yan Zhi was in the air and saw more and more dead soldiers besieging the independent company, brandishing long knives in their hands, gaining the upper hand in their weapons.

The brothers of the Independence Company fought hand-to-hand combat with the enemy with their Nepalese scimitars and bayonets.

But when there were more and more dead soldiers on the other side and the crowd became denser and denser, close combat became more dangerous, and more than 50 Chinese soldiers were surrounded by two or three hundred dead soldiers.

Although the Chinese soldiers bravely rushed forward and rushed left and right, they had not been rested since the fierce battle last night, and they were very tired, and if it were not for the soldiers working together to support and protect each other, they might have been overwhelmed by the dead soldiers who were several times their size.

Yan Zhi ran in the direction of the independent company, spun around, dodged the long knife of a dead soldier, reached out and grabbed his collar, and threw it backwards towards Major General Jaeran Richardson, who was in hot pursuit.

Major General Jaylon Richardson, who was closely behind Yan Zhi, slashed out his axe, and he couldn't tolerate anyone blocking his way in pursuit of Qiu Rao, even his own soldiers

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, mixed with the sound of bones breaking and skin being blown into pulp, the dead soldier was split in half by Major General Jayron Richardson's big axe, and the skull was completely shattered, and Bai Sensen's bone residue stuck to the purple-gray dead flesh, scattered in all directions, very bloody.

This is really killing two birds with one stone! Kill with a knife!

Yan Zhi ran towards his brothers in the independent company, and as he ran, he kept reaching out to grab the German soldiers and throw them at Major General Jayron Richardson behind him, blocking his pursuit.

Major General Jaylon Richardson did not refuse, wielding a large axe, and either split the soldiers thrown by Yan Zhi in half, or smashed them into meat with the back of the axe.

It seems that the IQ of the dead major general is like this!

Yan Zhi settled down.

Although Major General Jaylon Richardson has a giant-like body, he only has the intelligence of a young child, and he looks like a fly, strong as a giant, and capable of pulling mountains, which is very terrifying, but in fact it is not difficult to deal with.

On the battlefield, victory is determined not only by force, but also by intelligence.