The Japanese soldier who confronted Hao Dabao swung the machine gun with a bayonet and stabbed him in the heart with a gun.

Hao Dabao's eyes were already slightly red, and when he saw the devil rushing towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and raised his hand to smash the stone over.

That devil didn't expect Hao Dabao to use this kind of childlike fighting on the battlefield.

Although he subconsciously dodged for a while, the stone still grazed his nose, and a strong soreness caused the bayonet in his hand to deviate from the direction, and tears flowed down his eyes.

The bayonet passed by, Hao Dabao did not panic at all, reached out and grabbed the collar of the devil who had arrived in front of him, and fell to the ground, the two of them

Suddenly rolled into a ball.

At such a distance, the gun is useless.

The devil had just been hit by a stone on the nose, and his eyes were blurred by tears, and before he could wipe away his tears, his head "buzzed" and he almost fainted.

Although Hao Dabao's punch used all the strength of his body, it was precisely because of this that his accuracy and speed were somewhat affected, otherwise, the devil would have fainted at this time.

When people are angry, they will burst out with more strength than usual, and at the same time, they will also reduce the reaction speed of the brain.

The momentum created by this anger can bring psychological pressure to the enemy to a certain extent, so it is very advantageous on the battlefield.

However, if there is anger in various fighting matches, it is not far from being knocked out.

The devil was punched by Hao Dabao, and before he could recover his senses, the steel helmet on his head was torn off.

Hao Dabao grabbed the edge of the steel helmet, smashed it in the devil's face, and smashed it more than a dozen times in a row, directly smashing the devil before stopping.

Standing up and just about to leave, he turned his head and folded back, raised his foot and stomped on the crotch of the devil's pants.

"Uh......"

The unconscious devil snorted and convulsed all over, seeing that there was only air out and no air in.

Hao Dabao didn't pay any attention to the devil, turned around and picked up the stone, and pounced on the other devil who had just kicked down a soldier of the Junior Battalion.

Of the more than 100 people on the battlefield, only three were the only ones who did not use rifles and bayonets as weapons.

Liu Cheng's bayonet, Hao Dabao's stone, Watanabe's commanding knife.

At this time, Liu Cheng had already killed two Japanese soldiers, and Yuya Watanabe had also killed two soldiers from the junior battalion.

Liu Cheng began to look for the commander of this Japanese army after entering the position, but he never found it.

After killing the second Japanese soldier, Liu Chengcai finally spotted Yu Watanabe, who was dressed as an officer, and immediately rushed towards him.

Watanabe Xiong had just pulled the command knife out of the body of the soldier of the junior battalion who was stabbed to death by him, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze hitting the back of his neck, and immediately subconsciously lowered his head, and the bayonet in Liu Cheng's hand grazed his ear.

If he had been a little slower by 0.5 seconds, the carotid artery would have opened by now.

When Watanabe Xiong saw the scar on Liu Cheng's face, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then asked in stiff Chinese:

"Are you, Liu Cheng?"

Although Ono Taro can't speak, he can write.

He told Bian Xiong that Liu Cheng had a visible scar on his face.

Liu Cheng nodded lightly:

"I'm you Ogisan!"

Watanabe Xiong's face was furious, and he raised his knife and slashed at Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng didn't dare to carry it hard, dodged it, and the bayonet in his hand was picked up at Watanabe Xiong's stomach from the bottom up.

Watanabe took a step to the left, dodging Liu Cheng's bayonet, and the sword swept and slashed at Liu Cheng.

They are playing lively on this side, and Hao Dabao on the other side is not inferior at all.

Whether it was those devils or the soldiers of the juvenile battalion, they all noticed Hao Dabao, who had "no weapons" in his hand.

By this time, he had taken off his coat, and found a stone the size of a human head and stuffed it into a somewhat fat sleeve, fastened the cuff, and grabbed the other sleeve.

White-knuckle warfare was originally a chaotic battle, and the soldiers on both sides caught and killed each other on their own.

Hao Dabao's self-modified "meteor hammer" was very easy to use, an unlucky devil was fighting with a soldier of the youth battalion with a bayonet, and the back of the heart was suddenly hit by a heavy hammer, and his body rushed forward uncontrollably, crashing head-on into the soldier's bayonet.

And the "initiator" Hao Dabao didn't feel it at all, and rushed towards a devil.

Two or three steps away, the "Meteor Hammer" threw it first.

The devil tried to cut his clothes with a bayonet, and he succeeded, but the falling stone was hitting his face-on bone, and he almost sat on the ground in pain.

Hao Dabao had no weapon, but he didn't panic at all, and took advantage of the opportunity of the devil's clone to collide directly, knocking the devil to the ground, and choking the other party's neck.

A devil who was fighting with his opponent next to him saw the situation here, and took the opportunity to change his gun and wanted to sneak attack Hao Dabao, but he didn't have time to turn the muzzle, so he could only smash the butt of a gun on Hao Dabao's heart.

Hao Dabao's eyes were dark, and he held his breath in his lungs, and it took half a day to spit it out.

At this time, the devil who had just been choked by his neck was already riding on top of him, his knees pressed on his two forearms, and he was about to remove the muzzle of the bayonet and stab him to death.

In a hurry, Hao Dabao remembered what Liu Cheng said during training:

"In hand-to-hand combat, especially when two people are entangled, the enemy's eyes, throat, and other vulnerable places are the best points of attack."

Hao Dabao stepped forward suddenly, took advantage of the situation to pull out his right arm, stretched out a finger, and stabbed it into the devil's eye like lightning.

"Ahh ……”

The devil let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and one of his eyes had been pulled out of his socket by Hao Dabao.

Under the pain, the devil was lifted down by Hao Dabao, covering his eyes with one hand, and groping on the ground with the other to remove the bayonet.

But before he could unload the bayonet, Hao Dabao had already lifted the stone the size of a human head.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the devil suddenly stopped moving.

Although the head did not burst like a watermelon, this time it was at least a real severe shock.

And Hao Dabao didn't stop there, he first stepped on the eyeball that had just been thrown on the ground, and the tissue fluid in it splashed more than half a foot away, and then he picked up the stone again and smashed it at the devil's head.

Of course, it is very dangerous to do this way, and if it is a large-scale white-knuckle battle, he has already died several times.

If the crowd is dense, the enemy next to him can stab him with a bayonet as soon as he returns his hand.

Fortunately, the scale of this white-knuckle battle was small, but the position was relatively long, and the distance between the soldiers who caught and killed was relatively long, and the devil who had just given him a rifle butt had not been killed, but he had also distanced himself from him.

There is another reason, and the most important reason is that the fighters of these youth battalions are relatively strong in combat, and the devils not only failed to 1V4 or 1V5, but even 1V1 could not guarantee to kill the other party, so there was no bayonet in the sky to kill Hao Dabao.

The second time he smashed down, the devil only had some nervous convulsions, nothing else reacted, and his head was obviously a little deformed......