In Lao Maozi's army, there was no special bayonet training, and there was not much bayonet training on the European battlefield, only Japan and China would conduct bayonet training, which had nothing to do with the region, and was entirely because of the backward economic conditions in Asia at that time.

Even if Japan was a great power at that time, but due to the narrow territory and lack of resources, their soldiers did not have much ammunition for them to squander, so after the ammunition was exhausted, they needed to use bayonet tactics, and China, completely because there were not many bullets, a soldier with a few bullets, it was considered very rich.

The movements of the two old Maozi are very rough, there is no cooperation, the two of them are one left and one right, waving knives at the same time, attacking Yu Zhiqian's chest and side, very fierce, after all, it is Lao Maozi, a natural fighting nation.

Yu Zhiqian squinted his eyes, looked at the two old Maozi who came over with the bayonet, dodged one of the knives sideways, and then quickly bent down, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the abdomen of the old Maozi on the left, this old Maozi was also very flexible, and the flexible twist of the waist dodged Yu Zhiqian's blow, and the fist waved by the old Maozi on the side, because Yu Zhiqian squatted down and dodged, and the fist smashed on the chest of his comrade.

"Damn, Vasily are you going to kill me!" The comrade-in-arms beside him whispered, and the old man who beat people pouted a little embarrassedly: "I didn't pay attention, this person looks very flexible, pay attention!" ”

"No problem, it seems that he is still an officer, kill him, and we can be promoted!" The two old hairy men talked to each other, and they didn't put Yu Zhiqian in their eyes at all, in the eyes of these two sturdy old hairy people, Yu Zhiqian was indeed a little thin, and he looked much easier to deal with than the bears they usually bullied.

"Hey, two big fools, are you guys chatting?"

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he did not advance but retreated, took a brisk step, and stabbed the dagger fiercely at the chest of the old man named Vasily on the left, Vasily heard that Yu Zhiqian actually knew Russian, and was obviously stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, Yu Zhiqian's dagger was already about to stab.

And another old Maozi who didn't know his name had been staring at Yu Zhiqian, if Yu Zhiqian stabbed Vasily directly regardless of it now, then he would be stabbed by him.

Yu Zhiqian's eyes narrowed, and he saw that Lao Maozi on the side had already bullied him, so he stopped his steps and opened his body slightly, and saw Lao Maozi's dagger stabbing past his chest.

At this moment, Yu Zhiqian grabbed the old Maozi's left hand, and then exerted his strength, bent the old Maozi's wrist directly, and stepped behind the old Maozi, dodging the dagger waved by Vasily, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the old Maozi's body from the back, twisted it hard, and then pulled out the dagger.

There was still some minced meat in the blood trough, I don't know what organs were crushed by Yu Zhiqian, this old Maozi slowly fell to the ground weakly, and the old Maozi named Vasily, after seeing Yu Zhiqian kill his comrades, was stunned at first, and then his expression became hideous.

"Damn, you killed Andrei, I'm going to kill you!"

And just when he said that he was going to kill Yu Zhiqian, Yu Zhiqian also had the opportunity to take out his pistol, and pointed the muzzle at Vasily in front of him: "If you fight, you will fight, be serious!" With that, he pulled the trigger.

A bullet hit Vasily's head, and Vasily fell slowly, he couldn't figure out why Yu Zhiqian had a pistol and didn't take it out earlier.

Yu Zhiqian looked down at his holster, damn it, at the critical moment, there was a problem with the holster, and sure enough, there was nothing good about the goods in Africa, and he had to make one himself after he went back.

There was a strange movement behind him, and Yu Zhiqian immediately turned around and saw Simon Heyer standing behind him with a gun, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, and Yu Zhiqian's muzzle was also pointed at Simon Heyer.

"What are you doing? Put your gun down! Yu Zhiqian's pistol was pointed at Simon Heyer, but Simon Heyer did not put the gun down, but still stared at Yu Zhiqian: "Your name is not Simon Heyer, you are Soviet!" ”

"I killed two Soviet soldiers just now, and you told me that I was a Soviet!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he pointed to Vasily and Andrei's corpse with his empty left hand.

Simon Heyer's muzzle still didn't put down: "Although I don't know why you killed them, but I remember your voice, that night, I attacked your company, when you chased me, let your troops not pursue, I remember your voice!" After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes, as long as Yu Zhiqian made any abnormal move, Simon Heyer would shoot.

But Simon Heyer couldn't be sure whether he would survive after he shot himself, Yu Zhiqian's gun was also aimed at him, and the two of them were in a stalemate, and the battle around them was still in full swing.

Yu Zhiqian didn't speak, he didn't expect that this Simon Heyer's memory was so outstanding that he could actually distinguish his own voice, but now that he was recognized, he had to kill him to complete the task.

"You're going to kill me!" Simon Heyer was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

Yu Zhiqian nodded.

"Why?"

Yu Zhiqian shook his head again, he didn't know why, did he tell Simon Heyer, there is a system, let me kill you? I guess Simon Heyer doesn't know what the system is yet.

"Then why did you kill your comrades!"

"They are not my comrades-in-arms, I am not Soviet, I am not Finn!"

"Then why did you kill me!"

"You have a lot of questions, others may think that I am counting the words in the water, and if I want to live, I can only kill you!"

“？？？” Simon Heyer looked confused, not knowing what Yu Zhiqian meant by this.

"You can't kill me!" Simon Heyer spoke again, this time he put away his weapon, and looked at Yu Zhiqian's eyes, full of strong provocation.

"No, I had a few chances, but I just didn't do it!"

Simon Heyer nodded: "So, when I was behind you just now, I didn't make a move!" ”

"Looks like if it weren't for some irresistible reason, I think we'd be friends!"

Simon Heyer glanced at the battlefield situation: "Maybe, now I will kill the Soviets after I kill you, or I will kill you after killing the Soviets!" ”

Yu Zhiqian snorted and laughed: "Why didn't I kill you?" ”

"Because you can't kill me!"

"Really? See you at this place! ”

"Good!"