If some friends are interested in military, war-themed TV series, there will definitely be a question. That is, in most TV dramas, they often cut to the ordinary lives of the protagonist and other main supporting characters in advance, first expressing how they were persecuted, and then joining the army to resist the invasion. But these people, first, can't touch guns, and second, they haven't received formal military training, so why are they often very brave in battles after they join the army, and they can still rush forward in the face of machine guns and grenades?

Some people say that this is very fake! But this kind of understanding is a casual comment by the common people, and it is a little less serious in terms of seriousness. If you look carefully for the information, you will find that the plot that appears in the TV series, in addition to having a certain purpose of political propaganda, gives a very objective portrayal.

During World War II, in the Pacific Theater, the Battle of Iwo Jima, which almost decided the fate of the United States and Japan, when the Japanese side was exhausted, circled the territory of an unknown number of recruits to join the battlefield! However, in the end, the US army, with the advantage of superior weapons, still suffered 28,000 casualties, and although almost all the Japanese troops were killed, in the end, the number of casualties was lower than that of the old United States, only about 22,000.

It doesn't matter if you are a farmer in a rural area or a vegetable seller, as long as you are thrown on the battlefield and you don't die for two hours, you will definitely shoot and kill people!

And bastard brawls are actually the same as war, just a tall one, a more down-to-earth one! When a cowardly participates in a brawl, he may be scared at first, he may tremble! But when his companions around him pick up a piece of knife, shouting, smashing and smashing constantly stimulate his senses, he will quickly integrate into this environment. The secretion of hormones, the extreme rush of adrenaline, at this time, what he does is not controlled by his mind!

For this reason, the law has made two classifications for this crime, one is a crime of passion and the other is an impulsive crime!

And at present, almost all the people brought by Liao San are impulsive, all of them are **, and they are completely passionate!

After these people entered the corridor, some of them smashed and scolded aimlessly, and some of them rushed out to chase Wei Bin and Ai Long!

"Bang dang!"

Du Ziteng arched the door of the storage room with his back, and then threw Qingjie in, while Xiao Cui was holding a pickaxe, a little flustered, and hurriedly explained to Liao's third brother: "Dude, it has nothing to do with us, you are the wrong person!"

"I'll fuck you, it's you!" Liao Sanqin's younger brother chopped it off with a knife, it was not reasonable at all, and he had never even seen Xiao Cui before!

"Fuck!" Xiao Cui raised his arm to block, and while the skin and flesh were lifted, his arm bones rattled.

After this blow, it was the beginning of an extremely shocking and bloody brawl!

Du Ziteng and Xiao Cui, one of them stood at the door with a pickaxe, and they couldn't retreat at all, because once the door couldn't be guarded, then they would have to let the other guy be crippled in the house, and if they didn't get it, they would have to fight out and hurt them to death!

More than a dozen people on the other side rushed up with knives, and in an instant, the two groups of people were at the door, crackling. As soon as the two sides met, Xiao Cui smashed a knife and lay down, and almost at the same time, a friend of Liao San on the other side, holding a big circlip, continued into Xiao Cui's abdomen with a knife!

Xiao Cui didn't feel pain at first, but as soon as the two of them tore and the other party held a knife and pressed down, Xiao Cui suddenly felt a gust of cold wind poured into his stomach, and at the same time, something seemed to flow out!

"Huh!"

Xiao Cui looked down and saw that on his stomach, a palm-length mouth was pulled out from top to bottom, and his colon was stained with blood, and it flowed out on the spot!

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng leaned his back against the door panel, and a pickaxe directly stabbed Xiao Cui's chin, only to hear a rattle, this person's jaw was seriously deformed, two streams of blood vomited out of his mouth, the skin and flesh on his chin turned over, and the broken bone stubble directly pierced the skin and leaked in front of everyone!

"Goo-dong!"

Xiao Cui covered his stomach and fell to the ground on his back!

"!" Lee Young-hee picked up the pickaxe handle, her eyes were completely red, she blocked the gap in Xiao Cui, and jumped up and smashed it down continuously!

"you!" Qingjie roared angrily, grabbed a person from the gap in front of Du Ziteng and dragged him directly into the house!

"Bang!

Ge Zhuangzhuang took the fire extinguisher, grabbed this person's head at Qingjie, and smashed it three or four times in a row!

"Hulala!"

The two sides made contact for less than twenty seconds, and then they each retreated!

Du Ziteng's face was pale, all the clothes on his body were torn, his back was leaning against the door panel, his right hand poked the ground with a pickaxe, his left hand covered his ribs, his legs were trembling constantly, and the blood spots as big as a child's fist fell on his pants crackling!

"Fuck you!" Lee Young-hee was about to move forward with her pickaxe.

"!" Du Ziteng supported his body with a pickaxe, and wanted to move forward following Li Yingji's rhythm! If he didn't do it, a second later, the knives and steel pipes would definitely have to be stacked on his head!

"Hulala!"

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them moved, the other party's people instantly took a few steps back!

"Fuck your mother! slap him!" Brother Liao San didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, or if he had let Ai Long completely bully him, so he rushed up again with a straw knife and the team!

"Crackling!"

Du Ziteng is tall and big, he bent down and lowered his head, slammed twice with a pickaxe, knocked away many murder weapons on the other side, and scattered a lot of people!

"Goo-dong!"

Qingjie just rushed out of the door, and before he could stand firmly, he was surrounded by three or four people from the other party at the same time, and then he was knocked down with a kick. At this time, you can't see his people clearly at all, you can only see the murder weapon around him, raised, and ...... fall!

"Fuck your mother, it's not over yet, is it?!" Ge Zhuangzhuang rushed out, carrying the sprinkler head of the fire extinguisher, nervous and fearful, smashed on the head and back of a person's neck in a row, and then reached out and dragged Qingjie on the ground. He wanted to drag his buddy into the house, but Qingjie held his head, his body stiffly curled, and he couldn't move at all.

"Fourth, fourth, don't it, the police are coming, let's go!"

At this moment, Liao San's voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"You tell Li Cripple and Ai Long, I'll fucking stab them both sooner or later!" Liao San's younger brother, holding his bleeding eyebrow bone, shouted at Du Ziteng.

"Hurry up, fuck you!" Liao San rushed upstairs and shouted as he looked at his family.

Du Ziteng's whole body was out of strength, he used a pickaxe to support his body, and he never fell!

Almost at the same time, Liao San also saw Du Ziteng.

"Whew!"

Du Ziteng gasped and didn't move.

"I'm not rushing at Lin Jun, nor at you!" Liao San threw down a sentence, carried his gun, turned around and left.

"Poof!"

After Du Ziteng saw the person leaving, he plunged to the ground, and then his eyes were blocked by blood, and his whole body was out of strength and stammered: "...... Fuck your mom, call our boss back!"