killed the little devil captain with one knife, and Yang Yun and Yang Ronghui launched a daily killing of the little devils.

One of them, as the top special forces in the 21st century, and the other as the top special forces in the world, have long been familiar with killing the enemy, and there are almost no extra tricks, or chopping, or stabbing, and the knife goes straight to the vital point of the little devil.

Even though the little devil's combat effectiveness is extraordinary, but against the two of them, it is difficult to have a combined enemy, and facing a little devil alone, it is basically a one-knife kill.

Yang Yun and Yang Ronghui rushed left and right in the pile of little devils, and suddenly entered a no-man's land, and everywhere they passed, the corpses of the little devils were all over the ground.

But there are too many little devils, and no matter how hard they fight, it still seems a little difficult to turn the tide.

Finally, the two are no longer fighting to the death, but like firefighters, where there are brothers who can't hold on, they will rush over to support, and gradually, the two have separated, fighting separately.

"Die!"

Yang Yun let out an angry roar and cut off a little devil from behind, and the reason why he was so angry was because this little devil had just stabbed to death a cook of the third regiment, and this cook happened to be known to him again, and he had taken steamed buns to wrap his belly with his brothers in the new regiment.

Seeing that his companion's internal organs were flowing all over the ground, several little devils around him were suddenly frightened, but at this moment, Yang Yun had already sent them all to hell with one person and one knife.

"Tuanza!"

Yang Yun was carrying a saber dripping with blood, and he was about to kill the Quartet, but in the chaos of the army, he suddenly heard someone shouting at him, looking for prestige, and he couldn't see who was who at all, after all, the little devil had already fought with the brothers of the third regiment, and now it was a black light.

Although the battlefield was filled with fire, and there were shells exploding from time to time around the battlefield, bringing light to the battlefield for a moment, the faint light could only distinguish between the enemy and the enemy after all, and no matter how far away, it was impossible to see clearly.

"Tuanza!"

Yang Yun listened carefully, and finally determined that it was indeed someone who called him again, and also found the figure that called him, with the help of the light generated by the explosion of a cannonball in the distance, Yang Yun also saw the face of the person who came.

"Long Yun, why are you here? What about the rest of the brothers? ”

Yang Yun looked at Long Yun, who was covered in blood, and suddenly felt bad, and immediately greeted him and asked him with some eagerness.

"The rest of the brothers are surrounded by little devils, and the situation is very bad."

Perhaps he was too worried about the brothers of the new group, Long Yun's voice revealed that he was in a hurry, so that a little devil didn't pay attention to him when he planned to sneak attack him from behind.

"Be careful!"

Yang Yun shouted, the saber in his hand had already taken off, a cannonball exploded, reflecting the bloody blade revealing the cold glow, and the next moment, the sharp tip of the knife directly penetrated the little devil's body, and finally stabbed out of his back.

"......Ahh

The little devil had an unbelievable look in his eyes, and after letting out an unwilling scream, he fell headlong and splashed dust all over the ground.

"Take me there!"

Yang Yun walked over and pulled out the saber that pierced the little devil's body, and shouted at Long Yun.

"Yes!"

The change just now frightened Long Yun for a while, and it wasn't until he heard the shout of the regiment leader Yang Yun that he woke up like a dream, and then turned around and led Yang Yun to rush in the direction where the new group of brothers was.

Along the way, there were little devils who tried to block the footsteps of the two, and they all died under the saber in Yang Yun's hands, at this moment he was like a bloodthirsty killing god, with a fierce murderous aura, so that the little devils had not yet fought with them, they were already cowardly, so how could it be Yang Yun's opponent?

Besides, the stabbing techniques that Yang Yun learned in his previous life were all moves that had been created and summarized by countless ancestors with blood and personal experience, and they all paid attention to using the simplest method to solve the opponent in the shortest time.

The tricks are lethal and do not contain a trace of superfluous tricks.

And at this moment, Yang Yun brought these moves into full play, just because he was too worried about the brothers of the new group.

Now Yang Yun no longer does things to save physical strength, he only knows that those who file others die!

"Brothers, hold on a little longer, the group is coming!"

Ma Pole stabbed a little devil to death, and then encouraged the brothers beside him.

On the battlefield, the brothers of the new regiment were surrounded by hundreds of little devils, and the number of people had been sharply reduced from more than 50 to about 20 now, and most of them were injured, and the only ones who were not injured seemed to be only the monks with hemp poles.

However, the two of them were also covered in blood, but they were all little devils.

The new regiment suffered heavy casualties, and the little devils who died in their hands were even more, no less than two hundred.

At this moment, in the face of the little devils who were several times their own, none of the brothers in the new group showed fear on their faces, but they all had bloodthirsty killing intent!

And when they heard the shout of Ma Stick, everyone was like a dose of stimulant, and their bodies, which were already empty, seemed to be full of strength in an instant.

That's right, their group seat Yang Yun is their spiritual pillar, as long as he is there, then everything is possible.

Because following Yang Yun, they have witnessed miracles again and again.

They believe that Yang Yun can still lead them to create miracles this time.

"Kill!"

The hemp stick let out another roar and took the lead in killing the little devil with a bayonet.

"Kill!"

The brothers of the new group roared in unison, and then rushed together to the little devils who surrounded them.

At this moment, in the face of the ferocious offensive of the new group of brothers, the little devils actually panicked for a moment.

They don't understand, what is supporting the weary division of the group of branches in front of them?

According to their previous understanding, by this time, wouldn't this group of soldiers have already disarmed and surrendered?

Why is it still so crazy now? It looks like they're the upper hand?

Although the little devils were panicked for a moment, after all, there were too many of them, and although they were beaten inexplicably by the brothers of the new group, they still resisted them in the end and did not let the brothers of the new group stand out from the encirclement.

And in this round of active charge, several brothers of the new regiment died tragically under the bayonets of the little devils, and the rest of the brothers were stunned, but they were helpless.

But even so, they didn't think about giving up, let alone surrendering.

A counterattack was resisted, followed by another counterattack.

And as the new group of brothers launched a counterattack again, the little devils were also angry, completely angry!

Because in their cognition, it should be them to attack now, and this group of hateful people can only stretch their necks and obediently die!

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