This big radish devil didn't care about this, and it was a stab at Li Xiping: "Ahhh

As soon as Li Xiping's wrist flipped, he crossed the bayonet, straightened the bayonet, and continued to pant heavily. He's going to get out of breath and fight the little devil again.

The warriors who continued to rush up got mixed up with the devil next to the big turnip.

If you want to talk about the little devil's stabbing technique, it really doesn't say anything, thirty or so people, against the sixty or so people of the third battalion, it still does not have the upper hand, but when the soldiers of the special operations battalion rush up, the situation is different.

Zhang Xiaosan also kept a hand when he charged, and he hinted to the soldiers not to rush to the front, because he wanted to bring back all the soldiers in this row. Once they rushed to the position, it was different, and the soldiers of the special operations platoon could show their skills, and each of them showed their own abilities.

Li Dazhong brandished his big knife and pounced on a few devils. These little devils were a little blind, thinking that they were still those soldiers of the third battalion, and they didn't take this Li Dazhong in their eyes at all.

A little devil also pounced on Li Dazhong with a bayonet, and screamed "ah-" in his mouth.

Li Dazhong thought, it's really Crane got into the pit - looking for death (), I haven't looked for you yet, but you have found out about me. With a slash of the knife, he knocked the devil's bayonet aside, and then slashed at the little devil's neck with a backhand.

When this little devil saw it, he was surprised, why is this Chinese soldier's big knife so fast! In a moment of surprise, this big knife reached the neck, only to feel that the neck was cold, and before I could figure out what was going on, the head seemed to be out of the cavity, under the huge impact of blood, the head was still constantly pulling up, pulling high, and actually able to fly up to the old high.

The big knife backhanded, and then touched the neck of the little devil, that is, there was a distance of one and a half feet, and in such a short distance, there was only Li Dazhong who could accumulate such a large amount of strength.

The second devil saw that this was really a, he was really out of time, and he actually ran into a big fierce god. But there is no way to worry, who makes themselves unlucky, so they can only bite the bullet. When he came to Li Dazhong with a bayonet, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

I saw that Li Dazhong raised the machete, sealed the door, and did not move, his face was extremely calm, especially the eyes, which also revealed a slight ridicule.

Treat this kind of person who is so calm about life and death, who is afraid when he sees it. The reason why he was so calm before the duel showed that this person must be a very powerful opponent. If he didn't have the ability, he would never be so calm.

After repeated reasoning, this little devil's heart was also timid, holding a bayonet and rifle, and his legs were a little unable to pull at first.

Li Dazhong thought, you don't look for my business, I'm still looking for your business, after dealing with you, I still have other little devils!

Li Dazhong's erected broadsword shook slightly, and then suddenly pointed the tip of the erected knife forward, this was originally a false move, that is, waiting for the change of the little devil, which is also called the enemy to change and I change, looking for a fighter to take advantage of.

The little devil was a little scared and took a step back. Li Dazhong took another step forward.

The little devil took another step back, and Li Dazhong took another step forward.

This little devil took two steps back, and stood on par with the two little devils next to him, so that his heart was also steady, that is, to win more and less, and three devils to deal with Li Dazhong.

This little devil glanced to the side, which means, I can't do it alone, let's go together.

Li Dazhong had already seen through his tricks, so when he hadn't attacked yet, he took the initiative to take a step back. In this way, the conspiracy of these three little devils did not succeed, and they had to be on the ground alone.

Those two little devils are quite good, and if they don't attack forward, this little devil can only attack forward by himself. He followed Li Dazhong's coming, and still repeated the previous attack procedure.

Li Dazhong thought, I won't grind with you, if you continue to grind, these little devils will kill Wu Xiaoming. Li Dazhong yelled, and he shook a knife at this little ghost.

This little devil trembled in his heart, he retreated once last time, and he was embarrassed to retreat again this time, so he subconsciously held up the bayonet and gestured at Li Dazhong.

Li Dazhong is looking for the flaws of the little devil, and his trembling is a flaw.

For masters, seizing fleeting opportunities is the magic weapon to defeat the enemy. Li Dazhong also followed his trembling, pinned his bayonet at once, and shook it back and forth twice, so that the little devil had to follow Li Dazhong's rhythm to shake the bayonet.

The two sides seem to be in a rivalry. The little devil thinks that this is a competition, but Li Dazhong is not so recognizable, he is disturbing the audio-visual and confusing the thinking mode of the little devil. After understanding the strength and shaking trajectory of the little devil, Li Dazhong suddenly increased his strength and shook the little devil's bayonet out, and then the backhand was like this again.

The little devil was not so lucky, he couldn't keep up with Li Dazhong's rhythm at all, he only felt that the machete touched his neck at once, and then there was a sharp pain, and his head flew out at once. Although the head flew out, he was still a little unwilling, what was going on, what was going on, why was this knife so fast!

It was too late to regret it, and his head rolled on the ground a few times, and then rolled down the hillside bonely.

There are only two devils left by Li Dazhong's side, Li Dazhong thought, work harder, kill the two of them! So, with a flick of his hand and neck, he waved his big knife at them.

The big knife is dangerous, and the reef is stolen and the melon is forgiven

Li Dazhong also felt a little strange, what is going on, is it my ability. They didn't see how hard they worked, and they fell.

At this time, Wu Xiaoming came over, and Li Dazhong gave Wu Xiaoming a thumbs up and boasted: "How about it, I killed four of them at once." ”

Wu Xiaoming smiled and said, "Look at their eyebrows, isn't it a little different!" ”

Li Dazhong looked at the eyebrows of the two of them, and sure enough, they bounced in their eyebrows, and they died quite well.

Li Dazhong lost his temper at Wu Xiaoming and said, "You are so unkind, it was originally mine, how can you steal the limelight." It took me a lot of effort to kill two, but you picked up two at once. ”

Wu Xiaoming no longer bothered with Li Dazhong, looked for the remaining devils with a gun, and after looking around, there were only two devils left, one was Dong Cao Chang, and the other was the big radish devil who fought with Li Xiping with a bayonet.

I can't help but admit that Dong Cao Chang is a master of stabbing, he is holding a Type 38 rifle, and beside him, three Chinese soldiers have been lying down, and the fourth Chinese soldier who is fighting with him with bayonets is about to fall again.

Wu Xiaoming saw that Dong Cao Chang's opponent was too weak, and shouted: "You rest for a while, I'll take care of you for a while." With that, he greeted him and stood in front of the Chinese soldier.

In terms of the length of the weapon, the Type 38 rifle is a little longer than the medium formal rifle, and the medium formal rifle is a little longer than the assault rifle. The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Dong Cao Chang saw that there was an assault rifle, and it was much shorter than his own 38 type, and he was quite happy for a while, such a long medium and formal rifle is not my opponent, let alone your short assault rifle. Therefore, he stabbed Wu Xiaoming three times in a row: "Ah! Yikes! Yikes! ”

These three knives are really more ruthless than the other, and the knives are more accurate than the other, and the knives are hard at their hearts.

For the first knife, Wu Xiaoming used an assault rifle to pull it away, and the second knife was barely coped with. The third knife seemed to be too late, the gun could not be dialed again, Wu Xiaoming's body flashed, the bayonet flashed, but the clothes were torn, and a piece of flesh was rubbed, and the blood came out.

It really shocked Wu Xiaoming into a cold sweat, this little devil is really stabbing skills, and even he has been tricked, let alone ordinary people.

What kind of bayonet do you use to deal with such a person, if you use a bayonet, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Wu Xiaoming took a step back, straightened the gun, and shot him in the stomach. This shot hit Dong Cao Chang's appetite, he gasped, and as soon as his appetite was reversed, he showed the recipe.

The recipe shown is also quite shocking, it is the sweet potatoes and corn planted on the ground nearby, because the little devil has long been out of food.

Wu Xiaoming was also merciful to his subordinates, waiting for him to show the recipe, and then he took advantage of the situation.

This kick kicked Dong Cao Zheng back more than ten steps, and then he sat on the ground all of a sudden, and took a breath, this nest of gas, the pressure in his stomach doubled. The strong pressure finally spit out a mouthful of blood from his stomach at once, and when the blood was vomited, his life was over, and he convulsed on the ground a few times, and he didn't come up in one breath, and died.

At this time, Wu Xiaoming couldn't forget to show off and stretched out a finger to Li Dazhong, meaning: "I still have one more than you." ”

Li Dazhong was still a little unconvinced, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he pursed his lips.

The last devil left is the big radish with Li Xiping's bayonet. The stabbing technique of this big radish is a little worse than Dong Cao's, but it is a little stronger than other devils, so he has been fighting with Li Xiping for so long.

Originally, a few soldiers wanted to come up to help, but Li Xiping also became stubborn, tilted his head to stop them, and wanted to settle this devil himself.

Li Xiping was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and the big radish was also out of breath with fatigue, and the two of them were Zhang Fei who didn't accept Zhuge Liang, and no one could subdue anyone.

Wu Xiaoming took a look, how could he have the spare time to talk to this little devil again! Looking around, there was nothing to use, and when he saw a stone under his feet, he flew away, kicked the stone into the air, and flew towards the big radish.

The stone happened to hit the windward bone of the big radish, and the pain made the big radish "Ahhh