Chapter 867 Grandson, eat my old king's bricks!

"Harrier, go flare it!" Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and the Japanese army had already deployed all its combat forces, Wang Liang hurriedly asked Harrier to call the third battalion over to support. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Wang Liang expected this situation, there were frequent accidents in the middle, and this battle was hard.

Tuk Tuk Tuk - Tuk Tuk -

As soon as the trumpet blew, two hundred warriors appeared in sight.

The soldiers all had knives and sticks, and even if they were holding rifles, all the bullets in the guns were withdrawn.

Wang Liang didn't dare to let these recruits fight bayonets with rifles loaded with bullets, so that they could hurt their own people, you must know that old and spicy gunmen like the little devils have to withdraw the bullets from the guns before stabbing them.

Obviously, the sudden departure of the Eighth Route Army caught the Japanese army a little off guard, but the lieutenant referred to the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route before him, and there was no fluctuation.

He fully believed in his soldiers' ability to fight two and three, and everything was still under control.

"The first squad, the second squad, to meet the enemy head-on, and the third squad, to protect our backs. Soldiers of the Empire, it's time to serve the Empire. Hold out for another hour, and reinforcements should arrive! "The lieutenant gave orders for combat deployment and cheered up his soldiers.

For an hour, this was an important reason why Wang Liang dared to engage this group of Japanese soldiers unscrupulously.

The reason why the grain levy will send a squadron, not a squad, is precisely for this consideration.

The Japanese reinforcements could not arrive at all in a short time, and from the beginning of the battle, Wang Liang had about an hour and twenty minutes.

And now, the time has just passed twenty minutes.

Wang Liang knew that the real fight was about to begin.

simply went into battle shirtless, and there were a lot of scars and gunshot wounds all over his body, which Wang Liang was proud of. Scars are the best military medals for soldiers.

As soon as the military uniform is taken off, the eight perfect abdominal muscles are presented, which is not shaped by fitness, but is cultivated by real military training.

Wang Liang moved his muscles and bones, if he didn't kill and injure more than a dozen devil soldiers today, I am afraid that he would not be able to solve the problem.

As the old saying goes, a soldier will be a nest of bears.

Wang Liang played a good role in taking the lead and demonstrating, and with the desperate fighting of the six battalion commanders and cadres of the special combat team, the soldiers were no longer cowardly, no longer reserved, and no longer looked forward to the future.

Only those who have really been on the battlefield can realize that people without combat skills can not do anything, and if they can really muster up the courage to engage in one-on-one combat with an enemy armed to the teeth, it will definitely go through an unimaginable psychological struggle.

"Kill!"

Without a large blade, the bayonet can play tricks.

Wang Liang's moves are very simple and very vicious, the first stab first put the rifle in the hand of the little devil, and the second time directly stabbed the heart, a fatal move.

Wei Dayong and Gesang have different routines, they seem to have inexhaustible strength, after all, a meal is to eat more than a dozen steamed buns, just grab a devil and use it as a weapon to play for a long time.

"Come on, the little devils are all coming to your grandfather to play, you me, don't be cowardly, what about bushido? I'm here to save your squad leader. Wei Dayong taunted the devil soldiers who surrounded him in Japanese.

More than 20 devil soldiers gathered there, but they didn't dare to step forward, for fear that Wei Dayong would lift the team leader above his head and smash him.

The ensign, who was five or six meters tall, struggled desperately, trying his best to feed, but to no avail. It's not just the difference in strength, but the short arm is a hard injury, a characteristic of the island people.

"Eight Ge Yalu, let me down, bastard, bastard, Chi Na pig!" When the second lieutenant saw that the struggle was ineffective, he scolded Wei Dayong. "You have the ability to fight one-on-one!"

There was a Cao Chang who really couldn't look at it, and he pulled out his dagger and was about to rush up to kill Wei Dayong.

"Die!" Cao Chang roared, the dignity of the imperial soldiers had been trampled on by the enemy, and he really couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"I think you're going to die." Wei Dayong smiled disdainfully, deftly avoided Cao Chang's thrust, and kicked at it.

Wei Dayong's explosive power is amazing, Cao Changfei flew out at a distance of more than three meters, looking at the collapsed chest, he knew that the ribs must have broken a lot, I am afraid that he will not survive.

"Monk, what the hell are you showing off your skills, hurry up and harvest the heads of Lao Tzu, don't you see so many devils? If you pretend to be 13 like this again, Lao Tzu will punish you for not eating meat for a month. Wang Liang, who had just killed a devil, yelled at Wei Dayong very dissatisfied.

"Damn, don't, boss." Wei Dayong was a little panicked, he could do anything, not eating meat would kill him. "Boss, this is how I started harvesting heads."

Ping~

With that, there was a dull loud bang.

The second lieutenant was directly thrown off the top of his head by Wei Dayong, and it is not clear how much force was added to it, but I only know that after the second lieutenant fell down, he was motionless, and a mess of blood oozed from the ground.

Your sister didn't fall to death if she jumped from the third floor, so if she threw it like this, she fell to death.

Liu Ergou, who was eating melons in the distance, was so frightened that his pants were going to pee, if this was him, then ......

Thank you for not stepping forward to join in the fun!

The other devils are also confused, including the lieutenant, can you be humane!

Can you still play like this?

Then Wei Dayong was even more crazy, and went to stab the devil with a rifle, and shouted: "Don't run, don't run, my boss asked me to kill you, if I don't kill you, I won't have any meat to eat." ”

Puff - Puff -

The two unprepared devil soldiers were directly stabbed to death and hung up in a circle.

Lieutenant Devil: "......"

Devil Soldier: "......"

Wei Dayong's performance instantly brought the battle to a climax, and Gesang was not to be outdone, and performed it again according to Wei Dayong's script.

Liu Rui, Harrier, Ou Xiang and others also vividly exerted their melee skills, they may not be as powerful as Wei Dayong and Gesang, but their dexterous body skills are enough to give the devil soldiers a fatal blow.

The lieutenant felt that his head was about to get bigger, and the combat effectiveness of the Eight Route Warriors was almost the same, but what was the origin of these tiger things, so capable of killing, more than a dozen soldiers died in their clutches in the blink of an eye.

If it goes on like this, it will be overturned, and the lieutenant hurriedly thought of a way to deal with it.

At this moment, he was patted on the back, "Sir, there is a situation." ”

The lieutenant subconsciously turned his head to check, and saw that there was a man covered in blood standing there, but the military uniform was vaguely visible, it was the enemy!

Wang Liang smiled weirdly, "Grandson, eat my old king's bricks!" ”

Wang Liang picked up the stone he picked up from the ground and greeted the lieutenant in the face, and the lieutenant, who was caught off guard, was instantly covered with blood, dizzy, and fell to the ground.

Wang Liang didn't stop, and continued to greet until he didn't move.