The battle was still going on, and the British army, which had been ambushed at first, gradually regained some of their will and gradually took up arms to kill the enemy.

Long Yuhui held the May Fourth military pistol in his left hand, picked up the short knife of the soldier who had just fallen down because of himself in his right hand, opened the bow left and right, and his body was full of murderous energy, and no one dared to approach within a few meters around.

The British army was a little farther away Long Yuhui raised his left hand is a shot, and when he was closer, he raised his right hand to go down, the training in the small black room can be said to be the most brutal training in the world, but those students who can graduate from the small black room have all become special fighters standing at the top of the world, although they are now nameless and angry, but they believe that Wang Lin will definitely give them this opportunity.

A British infantryman stood timidly on the side, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, his legs trembled a little, his lips swayed back and forth, and his eyes stared at Long Yuhui a few meters away, for fear that the man would suddenly kill him. At this time, Long Yuhui's clothes were already soaked with the blood of the British, and the heavy smell of blood deeply stimulated the soldiers on both sides around him, and Long Yuhui seemed to be unconscious, as if the strong smell of blood and the monstrous murderous aura did not belong to him.

In less than five minutes from the fall of the Boer soldier to the present, there have been no less than ten people who have died under Long Yuhui's knife and gun, and there is no survivor of Long Yuhui's place, Long Yuhui swept around, and found that the British soldier who was a few meters away was a little frightened and held the handle of the knife tightly, staring at his eyes deadly.

'Whew' The black face was stained with filth, mud, gunsmoke, and enemy blood, Long Yuhui opened his mouth to reveal a pair of snow-white teeth, and his eyes were red staring at the British soldier and suddenly let out a wolf howl.

Long Yuhui's image at this time was in the eyes of the British soldier as a hell Shura, that is, a killing god, his eyes were full of murderous aura, with that terrifying face, he felt that his lower body was relaxed, wet, and hot, and he just wanted to look down but found that Long Yuhui had raised the short knife high and was rushing towards him.

The British soldier was embarrassed that he didn't have time to check his lower body, and although he was so scared that he peed his pants, he would check it carefully when it was not life-threatening. A few meters away, the two sides could clearly see the blood, dirt, gunsmoke, and even the fur on each other's faces in the blink of an eye.

Long Yuhui stopped suddenly, his right hand was still holding the short knife high, as if he was vowing to cut off the other party's head, but his left hand was held flat, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the British soldier, the British soldier was frightened by this sudden attack, and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, and finally could only grit his teeth and rush forward hard, and then slashed the knife in his hand obliquely at the other party.

Long Yuhui didn't shoot, the distance between the two sides was already close at this time, there was no need to shoot at all, plus he needed to make some difficult moves to increase the morale of the Boer soldiers, and make the already low morale of the British army even lower. The long knife slashed down towards Long Yuhui's neck from the left side, Long Yuhui quickly pounced to the left, dodging the trajectory of the long knife when it slashed, and at the same time quickly held the short knife with his right hand, and used the gap at the moment of the attack to gently cut the extremely sharp blade of the short knife through the neck of the British soldier.

A series of actions were completed perfectly in only an instant, and at this time, Long Yuhui's body was still flipping in the air. Long Yuhui used the amount of force he used to dodge to control the direction and strength of his body, so that he could attack again at any time.

As soon as his body landed, Long Yuhui subconsciously looked his eyes ahead, and a British soldier was rushing towards him quickly, trying to attack the two of them together and kill the trembling murderer on the battlefield.

'Huh' Long Yuhui shouted wolf howl again, the expression on his face suddenly frightened in the eyes of the British army, that kind of hideous expression, it was simply the killing god who had just come out of hell, and the British army that was rushing quickly for a while paused slightly, it was this fighter. Long Yuhui quickly kicked to the ground with his legs, and saw himself ejected.

Long Yuhui, who jumped into the air, was a meter high from the ground, and the bouncing and 400-meter obstacles that they had to practice every day in the small black house made them not only have strong strength, but also have agile skills. Drops of crimson blood fell from Long Yuhui's body to the ground, and the blood of countless people mixed and mixed with Long Yuhui's body, forming a thick dead air, which made people feel uncomfortable after smelling it.

At the moment of jumping into the air, Long Yuhui quickly inserted his 54-style pistol into his waist, holding the handle of the short knife tightly with both hands, and staring at the British soldier rushing towards him like a grim reaper. In just one breath, Long Yuhui's body came to the soldier, and his hands worked together at the same time to slash the short knife down.

Perhaps unable to withstand such a huge impact, the British soldier lay straight back, with an extremely frightened look in his eyes, as if he was repentant, fearful, and relieved. At this time, Long Yuhui's body was still in the air, and he let the inertia push him forward, causing the head of the British soldier to pass under Long Yuhui's crotch.

After Long Yuhui swept over the head of the British soldier, the head of the British soldier cracked strangely, splitting from the middle, from top to bottom, and before he fell to the ground, the blood in his body burst the skull fiercely, and the cartilage on his neck gripped the head that had been split in half.

Long Yuhui, who had just landed, didn't pay attention to the soldier, nor did he pay attention to the frightened soldiers around him, but was looking for his next target, suddenly Long Yuhui felt a chill coming from the back of his head, and it was too late to think at this time, Long Yuhui quickly squatted down, and at the same time, the giant knife slashed backwards in an instant.

The blade of the knife was slightly blunt, but only for a moment, and then continued to sweep the rear, blood, Long Yuhui felt the blood from behind him, at this time the enemy's calf was broken, and the British soldiers who had not made any preparations, coupled with the pain that came from the calf being cut off instantly, had no time to adjust his body posture for a while, and knelt straight in front of Long Yuhui in an instant.

The British soldier, who was in pain from losing his calf, hurriedly covered his leg with both hands, raised his head and stared at Long Yuhui with his eyes, his eyes full of fear. Long Yuhui slashed the short knife fiercely, and the blade of the knife swept past the neck of the British soldier, bringing out a trace of warm blood.

The head of the British soldier was taken off and fell heavily into the mound of dirt on the ground, and his blood was destined to warm the land of South Africa, which was full of gold. The Englishman was dead, his head had fallen heavily to the ground, his mouth, nose, ears, and even his eyeballs had been cracked, and the ground had been turned into mud by blood, and in an instant it was filled with everything that could be entered.

At this time, the body of the British soldier was still the same as before death, kneeling on the ground with one leg on the ground and the other leg in front, bowing and bending, and holding his hands tightly on his calves. The blood was still dripping slowly down the wound, but the master's life was gone, and no matter how much he tried to save it, he couldn't save the life that had already passed.

Not far away, two British soldiers were about to rush towards Long Yuhui, and the two of them had already noticed this tall, murderous, and well-mixed Boer warrior on the battlefield. Because Long Yuhui's body at this time, his skin was already covered with a mixture of blood and mud, and even his face was stained red with blood, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

At this time, Long Yuhui was standing in the Boer camp, if he wasn't particularly careful, he wouldn't recognize him as a Chinese at all, and would only mistake him for a Boer warrior, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see other situations, because his clothes are not the same as those of the Boers. Long Yuhui wears the Hainan Army field uniform, although it is different from the regular army uniform of the Hainan Army, but it is also designed for combat.

Looking at the murder master in front of him, he killed three people in a row in an instant, and all of them were instantaneous, Long Yuhui's perverted stretch of his hand seemed to have been burned into their hearts, and it would always accompany all the soldiers who saw all this, because they would never have believed that there was really such a powerful person in this world before.

'Huh' Long Yuhui looked up at the sky again, and roared this wolf howl from the depths of his heart.

You are a wolf, a wolf when you are alone, a wolf when you are a group of people, whether you are a person or a group of people, you should always forget that you are a wolf, you should have the blood surname of a wolf, and the ferocity of a wolf, because this is the real surname of a soldier. This is what Wang Lin will say to every batch of students in the Little Black House, he wants to turn this group of people into a pack of wolves to support this huge nation.

The two British soldiers heard the wolf howl again, and they only felt that this sound was a little different before, but now they felt different when they heard it, because this roar was made by themselves, and the previous two wolf howls, three soldiers had already lost their surnames, and in their consciousness, as long as the wolf on the opposite side had killed the red-eyed wolf howled, then someone would die.

The fear in their hearts hits their hearts all the time, and the memories in their brains hit their will to fight all the time, they want to go home, they don't want to die.

The two British soldiers subconsciously threw their weapons on the ground, turned around and strode backwards. Seeing this, Long Yuhui did not chase after him, but quickly raised his right hand and fired two shots at the two British soldiers who were running.

After a short exchange, the British army had more than a hundred killed and wounded in less than ten minutes of hand-to-hand combat, while the number of wounded was even greater. Living in a life full of compliments and envy all year round, the British can't compare hand-to-hand combat to the Boers who suffer in South Africa all the year round, which is why Long Yuhui dared to let the Boers and the British engage in hand-to-hand combat so boldly. In this short battle, the Boers defeated the British with only 23 killed, 16 seriously wounded, and 128 lightly wounded.

For the first time, the Boer army really experienced what a real battle is, they had not been able to fight like they did now, nor had they fought so happily like they did now, and they finally knew what the reason was. Because they don't have a wolf to lead them.

A wolf leads a group of sheep Maybe they will become a terrible group, but a sheep leads a group of wolves, then they will definitely become a weak and bullying group, the current Boers are exactly like this, it is Long Yuhui who let them find the essence of war, it is Long Yuhui who makes them feel the thrill of war.

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