Yan Zhi ran towards the place where there were many German soldiers, and he was free to retract while running, constantly grabbing the German soldiers and throwing them towards Major General Jaylon Richardson, who was chasing after him.

Major General Jaylon Richardson did not refuse, carrying a big axe, and chopping the soldiers thrown by Yan Zhi into a blur of flesh and blood.

His eyes seemed to be able to spew anger, and his hatred for Yan Zhi had reached the extreme.

Only the white bones of one of his arms remained, and there were not many muscles left in the other leg, leaving only the leg bones to support the huge body and run like flying.

Seeing Major General Jaylon Richardson kill even his own people, the German soldiers who did not die first began to panic, and even those dead soldiers had fear in their stiff, empty eyes.

At first, there were many German soldiers who chased and intercepted Yan Zhi, but at this time, when they saw Yan Zhi, they saw a snake and scorpion, and when they saw him running over, they all avoided him.

But Yan Zhi ran too fast, and it was not that the German soldiers could dodge if they wanted to, so there was a funny scene on the battlefield, the German soldiers saw Yan Zhi running from a distance, just like a mouse seeing a cat and dodging around, and some German soldiers who did not die in battle directly threw down the gun in their hands and surrendered to the allies to avoid being caught by Yan Zhi.

At this time, surrendering to the allies, there is still a way to live, if you are caught by Yan Zhi, there is only one way to die, but if you want not to be caught by Yan Zhi, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, because none of the people Yan Zhi wants to arrest can escape.

When all the German soldiers saw Yan Zhi running towards them, they fled as if they saw a plague god, and what was even more terrifying was that the plague god Yan Zhi was followed by a real plague god - Major General Jayron Richardson.

Major General Jaylon Richardson carried a large axe and constantly split his own people into two pieces, smashing them into flesh, his anger was about to ignite the air around him, and his body was filled with a visible violent atmosphere, smashing people when he saw them, splitting them when he saw people, passing by a burning tank, swinging a big axe, directly smashing the barrel of the tank pointing diagonally towards the sky, kicking it out, and kicking the tank track out of shape.

Major General Jaylon Richardson's big axe is too vicious and domineering.

Seeing Yan Zhi rushing over, the more than 200 dead soldiers who had besieged the independent company instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

Seeing the Germans panic one by one and avoid themselves as snakes and scorpions, Yan Zhi secretly snickered and wanted to run away from me? Hey, it's not that easy.

As a result, there was a scene on the battlefield where the praying mantis caught the cicada and the yellow finch was behind, the German soldiers were hiding everywhere, Yan Zhi was arresting people everywhere, and Major General Jaeran Richardson was in hot pursuit, picking up a big axe and killing frantically.

The German soldiers who were alive felt that it was wise to surrender to the Allies as soon as possible, and that it was safest to be with the Allies for now.

Seeing that the enemy was scattered and fled in an instant, the soldiers of the independent company had a chance to breathe, they put on a defensive formation, retreated to the side, gasped for breath, and examined their wounds.

Just now besieged by four or five times the size of their own dead soldiers, every soldier in the independent company was wounded, almost all of their uniforms were stained red with blood, and a few seriously injured soldiers fell to the ground, gritting their teeth and not moaning, and endured the pain to accept the simple bandaging of their brothers.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the emergence of Independent Company and Yan Zhi has directly become the winner and loser of the two warring sides.

Now, all the German troops had no intention of fighting and surrendered one after another, leaving only the dead soldiers to avoid Yan Zhi and continue to attack the Allied forces.

The Allies also gradually found a way to deal with the dead soldiers, each unloading the magazine, turning the head of the gun, waiting for an opportunity to avoid the long knife, and using a close tactic, bombarding the head of the dead soldier with the butt of the gun, smashing out the slimy foreign object like a slug.

Suddenly, the big axe in the hand of Major General Jaylon Richardson came out of his hand, like a spinning killing machine, glowing with a blood-red glow, whistling towards Yan Zhi.

This blood-colored axe weighs hundreds of catties, coupled with the strength of Major General Jaylon Richardson's hard work, it must have at least a few thousand catties of strength, and the momentum is extremely amazing.

Yan Zhi heard the whistling sound of the big axe turning behind him, he suddenly stopped while running, turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, faced Major General Jaylon Richardson, and rushed towards the big axe.

Standing in the temporary command post, Major General William C. Leigh and others, who were holding binoculars, were shocked when they saw this. Actually ran towards the big axe.

Yan Zhi's timely appearance saved the lives of many allied soldiers, and when they saw that Yan Zhi not only did not dodge the bloody axe, but rushed towards the axe, they couldn't help but secretly sweat for him, and some people screamed loudly.

The big axe spun and cut towards Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi suddenly jumped high in the middle of the run, one foot stepped the spinning axe, and the whole person rose more than ten meters high like a horse stepping on a flying swallow, and after the upward momentum was exhausted, he was on his head and feet, holding a bayonet in both hands, and swooped down in the air, and plunged towards the head of Major General Jaylon Richardson.

Major General Jaylon Richardson's completely stiff mouth pulled a sinister smile as he flipped his palms upwards and headed towards the top of his head, while at the same time, the bloody axe also spun back and slashed towards Yan Zhi who was falling in the air.

"Phew!"

When the bayonet stabbed Major General Jaylon Richardson's palm, there was a violent metal collision sound, and Yan Zhi's Nepalese scimitar appeared mysteriously, flashing with a strange lightning, as fast as lightning, and cut a circle around Major General Jaylon Richardson's neck.

This time, there was no metal clashing, but the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the skin.

In an instant, one of Major General Jaeron Richardson's human heads left his neck, and his headless body suddenly stood still like a sculpture, clutching a bayonet with both hands, in a strange shape!

"Poof!"

The bloody axe, which flew back upside down, swung into Major General Jaylon Richardson's abdomen, cutting him off at the waist, and his upper and lower limbs fell to the ground, and his internal organs were shattered and scattered in all directions under the attack of the powerful axe.

Yan Zhiren was in the air, his legs hung in the air and kicked in a series of ways, smashing the head kick of Major General Jaylon Richardson, a slimy soft monster like a big octopus, in the air, suddenly pulled out huge wings from his abdomen, waved, and flew northwest.

Yan Zhi's Nepalese scimitar flew out again, in the sunlight, flashing with a strange light, and the latter came first, splitting the octopus-like soft monster flying in the air in half, and a slimy black liquid like carrion flowed out of its abdomen, seeing that the sunlight shrank rapidly, just a few blinks later, it shrank into a ball, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and did not move, and after a few seconds, it turned into a puddle of black water and soaked in the soil.

Just after the black octopus-like foreign object in Major General Jaylon Richardson's head was killed by Yan Zhi, the dead soldiers on the entire battlefield stopped attacking as if they were cursed, and each shook his body as if drunk, and then fell to the ground one after another, and a black, viscous liquid flowed out of the seven orifices.

All the surviving Allied soldiers were shocked by the strange scene in front of them and froze in place, most of them had the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, many soldiers squatted on the ground with weak legs, some soldiers cried out to vent their inner fear and tension, and some soldiers gasped for breath to be glad that they were still alive and could gasp for breath.

And Yan Zhi looked at all his wounded soldiers, his eyes were painful and complicated, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness