"Can ......!" The thousands of Sichuan legion soldiers standing in front of Fu Zhiyong immediately shouted with a tsunami.

"Very well, it's loud, but I'll tell you honestly, you can't! Not at all! Fu Zhiyong laughed and immediately roared loudly.

"......" As Fu Zhiyong's words spread far away, the more than 1,000 Sichuan legionaries in front of him immediately gritted their teeth and breathed heavily, and the silent pressure immediately pressed Fu Zhiyong, obviously they were very angry at Fu Zhiyong's words, their Sichuan legions were indeed poorly trained and poorly equipped, but their fighting spirit was that the elite troops of the Central Army had to give them a thumbs upThere is no room for others to despise and slander them.

"Why, I said you can't be unconvinced, right?" Fu Zhiyong looked at the group in front of him who was about to eat him, and seemed to be the Dechuan legionnaire who laughed contemptuously and said loudly.

"......" was another heavy breath, but the soldiers' eyes were wide open for the answer.

"Then tell me how many battles you have fought with little devils! How many little devils have been killed! And how many brothers were killed in battle! You answer me? Fu Zhiyong raised his hand and pointed to their noses and asked loudly one by one.

"......" The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion who heard Fu Zhiyong's shout suddenly tightened in their hearts, and their strong anger instantly weakened a little, and they lowered their heads with blushing faces.

"You don't do that! Just with a body of blood, you use your life to fill the pit inside, how many good sons and daughters of you in Shuchuan let you sacrifice like this? The battle we want to fight is not to kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 ourselves, but to kill 1,000 enemies and be unharmed, my soldiers Fu Zhiyong can't send them to death in vain, Lao Tzu is not an executioner, and you are not a death squad, do you understand! Fu Zhiyong pointed at them and roared loudly.

"Got it......!" More than 1,000 soldiers of the Sichuan Army immediately roared in a tsunami.

"You have to call me sir, when you fucking answer questions!" Fu Zhiyong continued to roar with his neck thick.

"Sir, understood......," the more than a thousand Sichuan legionnaires shouted again, replying.

"Are you pigs? Do you need to say it if you don't understand, sir! To answer: Understood, sir! Fuck, never! Fu Zhiyong went up and kicked the two veterans of the Sichuan Army who were standing in the first row, and continued to roar.

"Understood, sir!" More than a thousand Sichuan legionnaires suddenly shouted in unison again with a black line.

"You, you, you, you, you, get out of line! Withdraw the bullet, the rifle on the bayonet. Fu Zhiyong was intent on giving them a dismount today, and immediately pointed to the five tall and sturdy Sichuan legionmen in the first row and ordered, while he beckoned to a soldier wearing the Medal of Loyalty and Courage with a 79-style Zhongzheng rifle on his back, and motioned for him to throw the rifle to himself.

The soldier immediately untied his Type 79 Zhongzheng rifle, pulled out the bayonet on his waist and threw it to Fu Zhiyong.

"You don't need to put on the bayonet, it's not good to put on the bayonet and say that Lao Tzu bullies them, so be it." Fu Zhiyong immediately interrupted the soldier's movements and said.

"The battalion commander will ......," the soldier over there habitually shouted at Zhiyong, and casually threw his Type 79 Zhongzheng rifle over.

"You kid remembered for me, Lao Tzu is now promoted, and he is the fucking head of the regiment; Come on, Lao Tzu will play with you one-on-five today, and see how your Shuchuan Erlang's combat power is! After Fu Zhiyong said a word to the soldier under him, he took a fighting posture with his gun and yelled at the five Sichuan legion soldiers.

“…… I'll come first, kill! The five Sichuan legionnaires looked at each other, and suddenly one of them shouted a master, and then rushed two steps and stabbed Fu Zhiyong with an old rifle with a bayonet on it, seeing that his posture and momentum really had an indomitable ruthlessness.

"When...... Syllable! Fu Zhiyong just stepped up and raised the rifle and flicked it hard to open the tip of the opponent's stab, and smashed the opponent down with the butt of the backhand, and even gave the other party a chance to perform the second move, and then poked the muzzle without a bayonet on his fallen body and announced that he had been 'killed'.

......Seeing that Fu Zhiyong hit a Sichuan legion soldier so cleanly, the team of more than 1,000 people immediately stirred up, they were all veterans of the battlefield, and many of them had fought with little devils with bayonets, and they thought they were masters of hand-to-hand combat, but they couldn't achieve such a clean result as Fu Zhiyong An opponent, even those Japanese soldiers who have undergone strict training can do it so cleanly.

The other four Sichuan legionnaires with rifles immediately took a step back unconsciously, and looked at each other with some hesitation.

"You guys go up together, just fight alone like this, I'll find one of my privates at random, and you're not an opponent." Fu Zhiyong looked at the four of them and directly hooked his fingers and said, after speaking, he took a deep breath and clenched the rifle in his hand, guarding against the other party's attack at any time, after all, their rifles all have sharp bayonets, if they are not serious, they will be red.

"Don't go it alone with him, let's go to the ...... Kill! One of the four Sichuan legionnaires suddenly said loudly, and then he picked up his rifle vigorously and stabbed one of Fu Zhiyong's outstretched thighs, seeing that this soldier had already made up his mind to add some color to Fu Zhiyong, otherwise the face of the Sichuan legion would really not be able to hang up.

"Kill...... Kill......" The other three Sichuan legion soldiers no longer hesitated, gritted their teeth and roared, and attacked Fu Zhiyong together in the upper, middle and lower directions.

"Hmph......" Fu Zhiyong snorted coldly, brushed aside the bayonet of the Sichuan legion soldier who attacked first, retreated and jumped out, and as soon as his footsteps landed, he immediately stepped forward and rushed forward......

"Jingle Bell...... Syllable! Syllable! ......"Fu Zhiyong took advantage of the gap of a certain distance and immediately waved his rifle and stirred it hard, and immediately two rifles were sealed, and then with the help of this gap, he squeezed sideways into the crowd, and smashed the butt of his backhand on the French Adrian helmet of a Sichuan legionnaire, and immediately knocked him to the ground, after doing these actions, Fu Zhiyong no longer continued to fight, but directly killed from the other direction, and reflexively continued to guard the remaining three Sichuan legionnaires, waiting for the next opportunity.

"Well...... Hum. The defeated Kawalegionnaire tried to get up again, but as soon as he raised his arms, his head sank and he fainted, and he could no longer get up and continue fighting.

The soldiers who stood on the side of the "hiss......" and watched the excitement all gasped, they really couldn't accept such a result, after all, it is not a great ability to knock down one by one, but one against four actually smashed one by a counter-charge, this technique and fighting skills are not ordinary.

They asked themselves if they didn't have the courage to rush forward in the face of four bright bayonets, and the biggest gain in this way was to be able to pull a cushion on their backs, and if they wanted to knock down one and retreat, it would be too difficult, and it would be God's blessing not to be stabbed to death on the spot.

"Fuck...... It's too slippery. "Don't give a chance at all, how can you do it!" "hard! Kill ......" "Kill ......" The three soldiers of the Sichuan Legion reflexively dealt with Zhiyong and put on an attacking posture, but for a while, no one rushed up immediately, but swallowed saliva and hesitated, but before waiting for five seconds, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward together.

After all, there are more than a thousand brothers of the Sichuan Legion watching, and the three of them were actually frightened by one person, so don't ask for this face in the future, even if you are knocked out, it is better than suffering endless white eyes.

"Bang bang...... While! Burst! Fu Zhiyong saw that the three of them rushed up again, and his figure did not retreat, so he hedged with the other party with a rifle, but this time Fu Zhiyong did not achieve much results, but in the struggle, he used the butt of the gun to sweep the thigh of a Sichuan legionnaire, and did not smash it, mainly because the 79-style Zhongzheng rifle was too short, if it was replaced by the Japanese army's 38-type rifle, it was estimated that the Sichuan legionnaire would lie on the bed for a month.

"Cooperation, the three of you must know how to cooperate, and you can't leave the enemy a chance to take advantage of." Fu Zhiyong immediately turned around and fled away after missing a blow, distanced himself from them, and did not leave the other party a chance to besiege, and kept guiding them.

After all, Fu Zhiyong's fight with them is not just a simple purpose like Liwei, looking at their technical and tactical level is also a very important link, these soldiers of the Sichuan Army are their own subordinates from today onwards, the stronger their combat effectiveness, then it means that they have more ability to survive from the cruel battlefield, which is the most important thing for Fu Zhiyong, after all, if you want to kill, you must first ensure that you can survive, otherwise it is nonsense to say anything.

"Damn, I fought it...... You two take advantage of the opportunity to take him down. At this time, one of the three Sichuan legionnaires leaning together immediately said to his companion in an inaudible voice.

"Well...... Kindness. The other two also bowed their heads slightly to show that they understood.

"Kill, ......," the Sichuan legion soldier who had spoken earlier immediately yelled and rushed towards Fu Zhiyong first.

"Kill......" The other two Sichuan legionnaires also immediately shot and killed, covering the Sichuan legionnaire approaching Fu Zhiyong one left and one right.

"Smack! Puff ...... Bang Bang ...... Click...... ......Fu Zhiyong didn't notice at all what strategy the three of them had discussed in a whisper, because Fu Zhiyong's attention was all focused on the movement of the opponent's bayonet, as long as he recognized the opponent's attack path, then no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would be useless if he missed the target.

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