Major Divateoglu was suddenly surprised in the face of the sudden attack, he didn't know how this enemy touched it, and he didn't even make a sound, you must know that the surroundings of Feiyunling have long been covered with snow, and the dry branches and dead grass are all over the ground, as long as you step on it, the "creaking" sound of the snow and the "crackling" sound of the dry branches and dead grass breaking are like a bright light in this dark and silent night, and you can instantly judge your basic enemy situation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The previous annihilation of Li Yuanji and his gang, Divatoglu used this method, the effect can be described as surprisingly good, and because of this, he did not put any guard posts around the main position at all, so he was confident that with his group of Turkic warriors who inherited the great glory of Ottoman Turkey, he would definitely rely on the keen perception given by nature to make those opponents who dared to challenge him have nothing to hide.

But I didn't expect that the Chinese army in front of them who launched a fierce attack on them didn't even make a sound before, if one person was okay, so nearly a hundred people were silent, which made Major Divateaglu a little scary, is this army in front of him really human?

"Sir, what are we going to do? These little Orientals are so powerful! ”

As Major Tivatoğlu was stunned in disbelief, one of his lieutenants shouted instructions to him, which made Major Tivatoğlu suddenly sober up from his initial shock, and then pulled the Damascus knife from his waist that had just drunk blood.

Immediately, the ruthless gray pupils suddenly burst into murderous intent, and he commanded loudly to the captain in front of him: "You also say that they are short Orientals, an army that can't even use real steel swords, and they are not worthy of fighting with us Ottoman Turkish warriors in white-knuckle combat, pick up your steel knives, and teach them to know what real hand-to-hand combat is!" ”

After Major Divatoğlu's impassioned mobilization, the surrounding Turkish soldiers howled like beasts as if possessed by gods, and a haughty aura that erupted from their bones soared into the sky, as if the glory of the great empire that had straddled Europe and Asia and made all the countries of the East and the West bow down to them had returned to them.

The Turkish soldiers are very confident, as the commander of Major Divatoglu is even more confident, not only the arrogant national pride in his bones, but also because he does have this strength, the Turkish army may not be as good as other powers in terms of firepower, but hand-to-hand combat is recognized as a strong army by the world, especially the Turkish long knife born from the Damascus knife, which is a sharp weapon for hand-to-hand combat.

What's more, this Turkish infantry brigade stationed on the Korean battlefield is a carefully selected elite soldier in the Turkish army, each of whom has undergone more than a year of individual hand-to-hand combat training, as long as they are allowed to completely break out, not to mention the low-pitched Orientals, even the army of the combat superpower will be hated on the spot under their long knives.

If this is the only one, Major Tivatoglu does not dare to hold it up, because before setting foot on North Korea, he has also heard that the Chinese army's white-knuckle combat is not weak, coupled with the silent onslaught just now, Major Tivatoglu does not dare to underestimate it, but when he calmed down, he found that the Chinese army in front of him may be able to avoid their keen insight, but the equipment of white-knuckle combat is incompetent.

Because each of their guns is not a traditional long sword-type bayonet, but a slender stabbing object, in fact, in the eyes of Divateoglu, it is a thorn object to lift this strange bayonet, and it is said that it is a large size of the long needle, which is almost the same, seeing this, Divateoglu almost didn't laugh out loud, using a long needle is like competing with the Turkish army, which is famous for its white-knuckle warfare, it is no different from an egg hitting a stone.

It is precisely because of this that Divateoglu completely left the silent shock of the Chinese army behind, jokes, a group of rookies who can't even use bayonets, even if they are possessed by gods, will inevitably become the ghost of the Turkish warriors, that is, the sneak attack of the cunning Chinese, otherwise Divateoglu dares to guarantee that he and his soldiers will absolutely make these Chinese regret living in this world unscathed.

Now that he had gathered his formation and was ready, all that remained was to pounce like a tiger and tear the Chinese in front of him to pieces, so he raised the Damascus knife in his hand and shouted at the Turkish soldiers beside him: "Warriors, rush up and kill them without leaving a piece of armor!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Turkish soldiers suddenly rushed forward with a roar, howling and drawing their knives, but they were still silently running and sprinting in response, only the army that shone in the moonlight pierced with chilling killing intent......

One step, two steps, the two sides quickly approached!

Three steps, four steps, friend and foe speed wrinkled!

Five steps, six steps, the two torrents turned into military thorns and collided violently with the long knife......

In an instant, the sound of killing resounded through Feiyunling, and the screams of blunt objects entering flesh and tearing filled the sky, but this kind of scream was wonderful music to Divateglu's ears, and he only felt that it was more dynamic and cool than American pop music, so the cruel smile on his face became more and more intense, but the next moment this smile froze on his face.

Because he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the screams were loud, but most of them were made by Turkish soldiers, while the Chinese troops were very few, and their own battle lines were also involuntarily retreating, seeing that Tivatoglu was in disbelief, but before he could understand, a Chinese soldier rushed through the spur.

The lieutenant who followed him was quick-eyed, and the long knife in his hand was picked up, blocking the attack of the Chinese soldier, the Chinese soldier was not panicked, holding the barrel of the gun, and when the Turkish lieutenant was retracting the knife, he stabbed him in the chest, and the lieutenant saw that it was not good, and quickly held the knife to resist, but the shining military thorn in the moonlight was like a snake, bypassing the Turkish captain's blocking posture, and went straight to the chest from the small air attack.

"Kill~~"

A short and bursting shout pierced the night sky, and Divateaglu's ears only heard the sound of "poof~~" breaking into the body, and the Turkish lieutenant with rich experience in hand-to-hand combat suddenly shook, and the thick blood plasma gushed out like a fountain along the blood groove of the military thorn, and then as the Chinese soldier suddenly pulled out, a string of flying blood splatters were shot, and the person could no longer recover and collapsed to the ground......

With a single stab, the long needle, which the Turks looked down on, finally became the most bloodthirsty beast......