"Not only do I have to fight twenty, but you twenty people ......" Yan Zhi said, pointing to the wooden guns and swords that were leaning into several rows to practice fighting bayonets, "You can take a gun, you can use a knife." ”

The audience is even more uproar, you don't want to be a person and a god when you fight twenty people alone, and now you dare to beat twenty people with sticks with your bare hands, you don't want to be a god, you want to be a dead person, you want to be a ghost.

Yan Zhi ignored everyone's arguments and said to the twenty soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company: "But I declare first that if you twenty people fight me with your bare hands, my subordinates will show mercy!" ”

Yan Zhi deliberately paused: "If, twenty of you, with knives and guns in your hands, then, I will, pain, killer, without mercy." ”

And lo and behold,

And lo and behold,

What are these words?

Everyone in the audience was not calm, and the colonel of the independent company was just dead, and he began to talk nonsense again.

What Yan Zhi wants is this effect: "Do you want my subordinates to be merciful, or not ruthless, you can do it yourself."

Remember, if you don't fight me with a weapon, I will show mercy,

As long as you have a weapon in your hand, I will kill the killer without mercy. ”

Everyone is sure that this Chinese major is doing death, and you are forcing people to take weapons!

Oh, if you don't take a weapon, your subordinates will be merciful, and if you take a weapon, you will be merciful.

If someone chooses not to take a weapon, isn't it taking the initiative to show weakness to you? No one would do that.

Yan Zhi's words are to force the soldiers of the 116th Replenishment Company to use weapons, only when they use wooden knives and wooden guns, he can kill the killer, so as not to attract criticism, he directly subdued the Japanese in front of the soldiers all over the world.

I'm here to say this, and if you want my men to show mercy, you won't take a knife or a gun.

How infuriating this is.

Everyone in the audience thought that Yan Zhi was crazy, and this was obviously forcing the twenty soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company to use knives and guns, but it was impossible to refute.

Yes, you and I fight empty-handed, I can still show mercy to my subordinates, you have a knife and a gun in your hand, do you still expect me to show mercy to your subordinates?

That doesn't seem wrong!

Captain Watanabe and Si said to the twenty soldiers: "Since Major Yan is like this, then you can take a wooden gun and a wooden knife, and let Major Yan exert all his strength, and you can also learn a few hands from Chief Yan." ”

Listening to his commander's words, some of the twenty soldiers took wooden guns, some took wooden swords, and surrounded Yan Zhituan.

As a tool for training short-handed combat in peacetime, the texture of these wooden guns and swords is very hard, no worse than real guns, in fact, all rifles are made of this kind of wood.

Moreover, because Westerners are tall and have wide palms, the wooden guns they use are a little thicker than those in China.

"Let's go!"

Yan Zhi beckoned to the twenty soldiers.

Twenty soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company brushed their fists together.

Yan Zhi clasped his fists with both hands and returned the salute.

In front of everyone, the drama of friendship between the two sides still has to be performed.

The audience was silent.

All the reporters' cameras were pointed at the twenty-three people in the ring, and for a while the spotlights clicked non-stop

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

"Hooray!"

Twenty soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company shouted in unison, a slogan they had to shout to show their loyalty before attacking

As soon as the sound of long live fell, a soldier, holding the wooden sword in his hand, jumped high and slashed at Yan Zhi's head.

As a result, the other soldiers also moved, and they either moved forward or took a step back, holding wooden swords in their hands or holding wooden guns, and began to attack Yan Zhi in an orderly manner.

Since you want to make one as twenty, then we're going to make your death a little more ugly.

Yan Zhi had a simple and effective high whip leg, and with a "click", the soldier's wooden stick was directly kicked and broken in two, and his kick did not weaken, and it hit the soldier's chest directly.

There was no "click" of the bones, but the soldier's chest was struck like lightning, and his heart ached, his eyes went black, his mouth spat blood, and he flew straight backwards, fell to the ground with a thud, spun around, and fainted.1

There was an exclamation from the audience

"Master, such a thick wooden sword was actually kicked in two by him, and the power was undiminished, and he directly kicked a soldier to faint, what a hard leg and what a lot of strength this should have!"

"This move is unpretentious, each of us will use it skillfully, and we can even play better than him, but God, we can't kick his move with the power of it."

The soldiers of the countries in the audience talked a lot, and such a simple high whip was used by him, and the power was so amazing.

Yan Zhi kicked the soldier away, and then swung his leg backwards in the air in a semi-spin, directly kicking the abdomen of a soldier who rushed up.

"Ahh

The soldier screamed, his whole body was kicked and floated backwards like a curved bow, and as soon as his hand was released, the wooden spear fell, and with a "wow" spitting out blood, scattered in mid-air, like a strange red flower.

Yan Zhiren did not land, and made an unbelievable roundabout kick in the air, a "snap" kick, and the kick hit the wooden stick, like a lightning bolt with a whistling sound, and hit the shoulder of a soldier with a wooden gun in his hand.

"Click!"

I don't know if it's the sound of a stick breaking in two, or the sound of a soldier's shoulder bones shattering, or both

Then there was a scream, and the soldier fell directly to the ground, wailing loudly.

The handsome and sunny Yan Zhi, like a tyrant at this time, stretched out his right arm to block the wooden sword swept by a soldier, his body rotated on one back side, and his left elbow fell heavily on the soldier's back, and then he turned around 280 degrees again, and another high whip leg, kicking the soldier out at least five or six meters away, and the person was already vomiting blood in the air.

"Whoever dares to hurt a soldier of mine, I will make him pay four times the price!" Yan Zhi shouted, a straight kick, and kicked his left foot on the leg of a soldier who kicked at him.

"Click!"

The soldier's leg bones were like kicks to steel and snapped in two, and the pain of death sent out a bone-piercing sword

Yan Zhi took a step forward with his right foot, lifted his left knee, and slammed into the abdomen of the soldier who bent over and hugged his legs, directly knocked the person out, fell on the competition platform, struggled to get up, and shouted loudly, my leg is broken, my leg is broken.

Watanabe Kazuji, who had a sinister face just now, showed a look of horror on his face, and in just a few seconds, five of his soldiers had fallen to the ground, vomiting blood, and two of them, I don't know whether they were dead or alive, lying motionless on the competition platform.

"Captain Watanabe Kazuji, don't you want to watch Chinese kung fu? All of you in the 116th Infantry Company are optimistic, this is Chinese kung fu! Simple aging, strong lethality. ”

Yan Zhi's words, his body was like a swimming dragon, shuttling freely between the fifteen soldiers, every time he came to a soldier's side, he either punched out or kicked out, smashing the wooden guns or wooden swords in the hands of the soldiers into two, and the tiger's mouths of the shocked soldiers were cracked, drenched in blood, and they could only throw away the weapons in their hands.

"I told you not to take the instrument, not to take the instrument, but you just don't listen, now you just have to submit to defeat loudly, I will let you go."

After Yan Zhi interrupted the weapons in the hands of all the soldiers, he stood still in place, and then handsomely put on Li Long's classic movements, stretched out his index finger, pointed at the soldiers of the 15th 116th Infantry Company, and said arrogantly.

His style of play is simple and effective, without spending money to show his legs, every punch he throws, every kick he kicks, the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, including the people in the audience, can see it clearly, but these soldiers just can't dodge. It's the perfect combination of power and speed, and it's also a simple high whip leg, and when he kicks out, there's an aura that sweeps through a thousand armies.

"Captain Watanabe and Boss, I showed mercy to your five soldiers just now, and now, if you make them admit defeat, I will let them go, if you don't let them admit defeat, don't blame me for killing the killer." Yan Zhi followed Li Long's example, stretched out his thumb and gently slid it over the tip of his nose, "Because I just passed, I have to kill the killer, otherwise, wouldn't I be untrustworthy?" ”

Since he has already stood on the competition platform, he is simply arrogant and domineering, and only by subduing the enemy can he win respect.

No one in the audience is no longer human.

Everyone was left with shock in their hearts, and they all knew that since this Chinese major was going to kill the killer, he would definitely kill him.

Everyone looked at Kazuji Watanabe.

Watanabe Kazusa's eyes contracted: "All the soldiers on the stage, attack!" ”

"Hooray!"

A soldier of the 116 Infantry Company shouted hooray

Yan Zhi scolded in Chinese: "Wan Nima has a bastard, it won't be long before your Banzai will announce your unconditional surrender in front of the world!" ”

Yan Zhi spoke, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards the soldier who was shouting long live.

His steps are slow and steady, but in the eyes of the Japanese, he is extremely arrogant and domineering.

All the Japanese soldiers were already bare-handed and pounced together

Yan Zhi swept on the left shoulder of a Japanese soldier with a high-sided and high-flat leg that was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, "clicking", and the bone was broken.

Another simple, no simpler backkick in the abdomen of a Japanese soldier, flew backwards, like a full bow in the air.

Yan Zhi saw the move, killed people, and the ghost blocked and killed the ghost, and rushed to the top with a straight knee, knocked a Japanese soldier who rushed over to the ground, and raised a kick and flew off the ring.

Several soldiers from the 116th Infantry Company hurriedly went to pick it up, but Yan Zhi's kick was too strong, impacting several people and falling to the ground at the same time, and the soldier who was kicked off the ring had blood gushing from his mouth and had already fainted.

It's brutal!

The soldiers of the various Allied countries were dumbfounded, and everywhere this Chinese major went, not a single soldier of the 116th Infantry Company could catch his blink 166 Reading Network