In Xiang Xiaoyu's impression, he remembered that a certain page of his high school history book talked about Yuan Shikai, and he also added a nine-tooth nail rake to Yuan Shikai's picture during class. He remembered that Yuan Shikai was supported by German, British, American, and Japanese imperialism at the beginning of the restoration, and he was the emperor for 83 days.

This will keep saying that it wants to crusade against imperialism, which is really puzzling.

Yuan Shikai's army rushed in front, he stood behind a row of cannons, brandishing his sword, "Down with imperialism, long live the Qing Dynasty!"

The main force of the German army rushed in front, with medical soldiers in the rear, carrying stretchers, constantly carrying the zombies killed and wounded on the front line to the rear line.

Most of the brackets were scattered heads, arms, and legs, and the arms and legs were also fighting together, and the heads were whistling on the side to cheer, and the medics had a hard time pulling them apart.

The German medical corps was very advanced, such as operating tables, high-frequency electric knives, bone scissors, hemostats, beautiful nurses, and knife-wielding doctors who were not afraid of danger...... None of these are available.

Axes, wrenches, screws, cement nails, wires, strips of wood...... These things are their equipment, and a few pieces of ice floes are built into an operating table.

The axe is used to split the legs, the screws are broken bones, the wrenches are tightened by screws, the steel wire is sewn into wounds, the wooden strips are made of splints, and free cement nails are sent to fix them.

Three zombie clinicians have superb medical skills and have reached the realm of blind treatment, one was born blind, one was glaucoma, one was cataract, and patients who never looked at the stage during surgery often began to sing and dance in the middle of the operation, and drank freely when they were interested, and occasionally fell asleep.

Produced by blind doctors, there will be high-quality products.

Looking at the German soldiers who had just gotten up from the ice floe and walked backwards upside down, they knew that their heads were on their backs, their thighs were nailed to their shoulders, and their arms were sewn to their lower bodies.

A few of them over there are even the best, with a mix of arms and thighs, and a mix of the popular ones.

All in all, each operation is equivalent to exchanging limbs, and you may come back in a few rounds of your hands and feet, and you may never come back.

Yuan Shikai discovered the enemy's operating table and ordered his subordinates to bombard, "Shoot Lao Tzu!"

The cannon flicked backwards one after another, as if shivering, and then sprayed a fiery snot to make a parabola, hitting the target.

A German soldier who was lying on the operating table on the ice floe saw the shell, quickly picked up a few arms and ran down.

Unaware, the doctors were bombed to the ground, and the remnants of their limbs were looted by the rest of the Germans.

They hammered and nailed the hands and feet they had snatched, and although the joints were a little old, they could still make do with them.

Zhao Feiyun has never experienced a real war, and he grew up in a greenhouse and doesn't know what cruelty is. It's just that he has been in the melee in the King's Canyon, and every time he cleans up a few small soldiers, he has to hide in the grass, and he runs away when he encounters a team battle, and he returns to the city with a little blood. Battles involving more than three people will never be involved, and one-on-one must be done in the case of the enemy's residual blood.

What was happening in front of him was the real war, and he should have been very scared, but now he was extremely excited. The slight defeat over Xiang Xiaoyu before inspired his arrogance and hypocrisy, plus he thought that he was a god, and there were a large number of dead corpses charging into battle, at this moment, he wanted to show it, and he was even more eager to step on Xiang Xiaoyu's face.

"Bloody Scar, I wish me a hand, I'm going to kill!" Zhao Feiyun rushed out with a gun.

The fishy scar emits black smoke claws, and it can pinch and explode the zombie head with a single grab, which is simply a squeezing dragon claw hand.

Yuan Shikai was very annoyed, and ordered to shoot at the black smoke, "Dry that smoke for Lao Tzu!"

Poof, the shells were engulfed in smoke, making a kind of extinguishing sound of cigarette butts falling into the water, and there was little air.

"Grandma is a bear, an evil imperialist, she eats meat and doesn't spit out bones, and eats all the shells!" Yuan Shikai scolded.

The black smoke from swallowing the cannonball gradually cleared and returned to the Fishy Scar Gun.

"Ahem, the fire is a bit fierce, and the old man's asthma has been blown up!"

Zhao Feiyun looked at Fishy Scar in surprise, "You're not kidding me, Brother Fishy Scar, don't use anthropomorphic sentences at this time, what's wrong, just say if you can still help fight this battle!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, old man... Poof..."A little black blood flowed out of the head of the fishy scar, dripping on Zhao Feiyun's hand.

"It's my last master, who blows cigarettes at me every day, cough cough, smoked second-hand smoke for decades, before I contracted this disease, no, uh cough, I have to sleep for a while, your blood demon arm can still be used, it's enough to deal with them......"

With that, the scar flew out.

When he saw it, he shouted, "Brothers and sisters, have you seen that black gun, chase it!"

The Overlord gun was at the front, rushing out with the rest of the guns.

"Yu'er, you come back for me, I'll use you later!" Xiang Xiaoyu shouted at the prison break.

"Oops, you can solve it yourself first, you can definitely do it!"

With a whoosh, the prison was broken and there was no trace.

"Solve it yourself?" Xiang Xiaoyu looked at his hands, and then at Zhao Feiyun's blood demon arm, how to solve this!

"Cowardice, come down and fight alone!" Zhao Feiyun pointed at Xiang Xiaoyu in the sky and scolded, in fact, he himself was also very cowardly, the fox was pretending to be a tiger, and he didn't dare to face Xiang Xiaoyu head-on after losing his bloody scar.

Xiang Xiaoyu didn't respond, patted Ju Yun, and came down.

The two of them stood in the crowd of corpses and looked at each other, silent.

Xiang Xiaoyu waited for Zhao Feiyun to strike first, his golden bell jar and iron belly were both defensive types, it was useless to take the initiative to attack, and the most lethal Yiyang finger he hadn't learned yet, and his fur was not counted.

Zhao Feiyun was also waiting for Xiang Xiaoyu to make the first move, and when Xiang Xiaoyu was three steps away from him, he made a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger and directly dig out his heart.

So, the two waited in the snow.

The zombies around him didn't ask the two of them, just looked at them a few times, then shook their heads, put on a look of contempt, and then left to find their real opponents.

These zombies never shoot when they fight, they only fight with fists and bayonets, first, it is difficult to shoot when they are close, secondly, there are no bullets at all, and thirdly, they can't kill at all.

There are only two ways to kill a zombie completely, either burn it or get a headshot.

The Beiyang Army didn't look like a regular army, some of them were still smoking big cigarettes, running a few times and coughing for a long time, and their hearts, liver, spleen and lungs were all vomited, so they had no choice but to pick them up and stuff them into their mouths and swallow them.

A few of them were stuck in their throats, they couldn't cough it out, they couldn't swallow it, they were nauseous and retching when they woke up in the morning, and finally they committed suicide with a headshot because they couldn't stand it.

A zombie running in the snow on a horse accidentally slipped and fell, his head fell, and he was kicked around by the corpses, so he had to crawl and roll on the snow and chase his head.

It's strange to say, how did he see where his head had run without his head

The head rolled and stopped, slimy and bleeding.

Seeing this, the headless zombie stood in place for two seconds, reluctantly turned away, picked up a head on the ground and slipped away.

Those intestines were spit out by a Beiyang soldier who smoked a big cigarette, and they were slowly sucking it back, like sucking noodles, and they couldn't stop at all.

For now, the two sides are tied.

After a while, there was another roar in the distance, and Xiang Xiaoyu looked confused again, "It's the first time this is the first time, it won't be an avalanche again!"

Zhao Feiyun was excited again, "There must be another rescuer, this time it should be mine!"

The roar was getting closer, deafening, and there was a kind of engine sound.

Yuan Shikai stretched out his hand, "Telescope!"

Then a zombie handed him a binocular, and he looked at the source of the sound.

Yuan Shikai silently put down the binoculars, squatted down, and touched the snow, as if looking for something.

"Dashuai, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that the enemy tank is coming, I see if the light gate just now is still there, I want to go back!"

The German tank unit got lost when Zhao Feiyun summoned it, and only now arrived.

At the beginning, Yuan Shikai thought that he had many guns and heavy corpses, so he could teach the Germans a lesson. In the years of the seal, Yuan Shikai has reflected a lot, he doesn't want to bear the reputation of traitor anymore, he wants to clear his name through this war, even if the world doesn't know, he can be comforted in his heart.

As soon as the German tank troops arrived, he immediately coaxed, what should he do, he must not kneel on the ground again and beg for mercy.

Snowflakes are fluttering, tanks are whistling.

Two columns of tiger-like tanks appeared on the snow, a total of more than a dozen.

The German zombies on the tank sang this song with beer, and with a roar, they stopped in the group of corpses behind Zhao Feiyun.

"Damn, it's his again!"

Xiang Xiaoyu's heart was broken again, what kind of goods are these Beiyang warlords, they all smoke big cigarettes, and the earth cannon is useless, but there are many of them.

Look at the Germans again, the stormtroopers are extremely brave, and the reserve medical can keep up in time, not to mention the tank regiments.

In one word, defeated.

"What's the matter, you won't even have ashes left to die today!" Zhao Feiyun sneered.

"A few toy cars, at best warm me up!"

"Brother Yu has such an appetite, I salute you with a cannonball!"

After speaking, Zhao Feiyun ordered the cannon to be fired.

Xiang Xiaoyu immediately jumped on Juyun again and flew into the air.

Beiyang warlords, broken corpses.

"Marshal, are we going to continue fighting?" asked a soldier.

"Of course I have to fight, even if there is only one soldier left, I have to give it to me, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu's unbelief can't do these devils!"

Yuan Shikai's saber swung down, kill!

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, dead fat man, Lao Tzu will solve you first today!"

After hitting a dozen zombies, Zhao Feiyun came behind Yuan Shikai at a rapid speed, grabbing his bald head with the blood demon arm.

"Do you want to taste the feeling of being pinched?" Zhao Feiyun said.

"Do you want to taste what it feels like to be impaled?"

Yuan Shikai took advantage of Zhao Feiyun's inattention, and stabbed with a saber backhand.

Blood flowed down the tip of the knife, and Zhao Feiyun fell to the ground.

"Lao Tzu hates others touching my bald head the most!" Yuan Shikai finished speaking, and also fell to the ground. The inside of his head had been shattered by the Blood Demon Arm.

"I wish my past could be as white as this land, but it is also stained with blood. ”

Yuan Shikai, died.