Anyone can escape, but Liu Lang can't escape, if he escapes, all the soldiers will die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you can't run away and don't want to die, then you can only be crazy, only crazy.

The current Liu Lang does not have a body that has been tempered in his previous life, no special protective clothing that can prevent bullets and stabs, and no tiger tooth saber that can cut gold and jade in his previous life.

The blood in his body was like a fire that was about to burn immediately, and the wind mixed with the chill of early spring could not blow away the red in his eyes.

Red.

It's not just in Liu Lang's eyes.

How terrible is a fat man who bursts out with all his strength and runs like a wild boar?

At that moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Liu Lang, who was in the charge, first knocked down the little devil Jun Cao, who was screaming "Baga" in front of the devil's team, and then crashed into the devil's queue in the devil's earth-shattering howl.

Being hit by a fat man with an instant speed of 80 miles and a weight of 100 kilograms, to be honest, is no less than being hit head-on by a small car.

After a tooth-aching fracture sound, a devil who was swung open by Liu Lang's hand and the bayonet in his hand was wide open, staggered back again and again.

A large mouthful of dark black blood spurted from his mouth, instantly staining his military uniform red, and he couldn't live.

By the reaction force of knocking away the human body, Liu Lang suddenly bounced up, his body was wrong, avoiding the enemy's bayonet that stabbed him in the chest, and with one hand, he carried the 38 big cover without a bayonet, and smashed it down.

There was a loud bang, and the hard birch butt and the Type 90 steel helmet made of carbon steel collided in an extremely frustrating way.

The butt of the gun became several pieces, and the Type 90 steel helmet was hard enough and not completely deformed, but the devil was a cut shorter out of thin air, and the deformed steel helmet sat directly on the shoulders of the devil soldiers.

Liu Lang's stick actually smashed the devil's head directly into his chest.

The tragic scene made the nearby devil soldiers who witnessed the fat man's murder stunned, but Liu Lang didn't stop, holding the mutilated spear with both hands, and thrust it forward, and a heart-rending howl sounded.

Liu Lang's gun without a bayonet was inserted directly into the chest of a devil, blunt and sharp weapons can kill, but the way of killing is very different, Liu Lang actually used the unique way of sharp weapons to achieve with a blunt object, the huge wound brought great pain, no wonder the devil howled so earth-shattering.

What made the devil tremble the most was that when the crazy fat man pulled out the tattered gun with both hands, the lumpy object hanging from the muzzle with a reference point circle was the lobe of the lung?

The blood that spurted out like a fountain of a fist-sized wound formed a fog in the night sky, which had been blown up by artillery fire.

Blood mist.

fluttering on the demon's fat face.

However, the demon who brutally killed three people in a row seemed to be unaware, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and hooked his fingers in the face of the devils who unconsciously slowed down and rushed in.

Just a contact, the three Japanese soldiers were killed on the spot, or the murderous Japanese soldiers were about to pee, Liu Lang used this way to announce the advent of the king of individual soldiers in China seventy years later.

Nearly ten Japanese soldiers surrounded Liu Lang, who made a provocative gesture, and hesitated.

It's not that Liu Lang wants to pretend to be like Huang Feihong, if the Japanese army is a little more careful, they will find that not only their two little short legs are trembling, but the big thick legs of the demon are also trembling.

The outburst just now had almost exhausted Liu Lang's oil, and even the intense secretion of adrenaline in this fat and slightly weak body would not allow him to complete the next battle.

It's a pity that the frightened devil doesn't have such a keen sense of observation, and he doesn't have time to observe.

Like a huge wave crashing against a reef, a dozen remnants of the soldiers fiercely collided with the remaining dozen Japanese soldiers.

The blood flowers blooming in the dark night made the smell of blood in the air even stronger, as if a person could catch a lock of slip in the void.

Liu Lang didn't move, but the red in his eyes became thicker and thicker, as if it was a burning fire that met the wind.

He saw a devil rushing towards Ji Yanxue with a bayonet, but Ji Yanxue's dirty little face was not afraid, holding the bayonet in his hand high and facing the blade.

Straight up.

The running wind blew off her helmet and ruffled her short hair, but did not blow away the determination in her eyes.

But her speed is obviously still slow.

A remnant soldier whose name Liu Lang didn't know suddenly accelerated and surpassed Ji Yanxue.

The remnant didn't have any weapons in his hand at all, perhaps because he had fallen down during a high-speed run just now, and he had lost the rifle in his hand that only had the butt left.

Perhaps because they did not have a load, the remnants of the team that had fallen behind finally caught up with the team in full charge, and firmly surpassed Ji Yanxue.

Less than three meters away from him was the devil's shining bayonet.

As long as it is a normal person, the subconscious must be dodging, but this disabled soldier is like an athlete in a 100-meter sprint, and finally sees the finish line.

There was no impassioned laughter, no heartfelt end-of-life speech, the soldier of stature just continued to accelerate.

It's like a bolt of lightning.

With his chest held out, under the frightened gaze of the devil, he took the initiative to meet the bayonet.

The bayonet effortlessly pierced the thin chest of the soldier, followed by the muzzle of the gun, the body of the gun, and the tremendous force generated by the frantic impact on both sides made the devil's hand plunge into the chest of the remnant soldier, as if the devil's hand could touch the soldier's heart that should no longer beat anymore.

The devil didn't have time to feel whether the heart of the person was soft, and in the frightened eyes of the devil, the soldier who took the initiative to seek death bit his carotid artery。。。。。。

The people of China are all insane, outright insane.

No one looked at the injuries of his comrades, and the strip in the mouth of the madman-like soldier had proved that he could no longer live.

The momentum of the devil who hedged against the remnants of the soldiers stagnated again.

"Little bolt, 。。。。。。" Chi Dakui, who followed closely, hissed and roared, pulling the trigger of the machine gun in his hand.

Having used up the last two magazines, the seasoned veteran avenged his brother in this way.

Seven or eight devils fell in response.

The people of China are not only madmen, but also despicable and shameless madmen, and the dead devils must be full of grievances.

Although it was not as written in various dramas and masterpieces decades later, the Japanese army would take the initiative to withdraw the bullets in the chamber when fighting bayonets, but the Japanese army's "Infantry Drill Code" did require soldiers to turn off the shooting insurance, in small part because the Type 38 rifle bullets were extremely penetrating, which would accidentally injure friendly soldiers. Of course, the main thing is probably the extreme self-confidence of the Japanese army, believing that they are invincible in the world in terms of fighting bayonets and will definitely win the final victory.

So, the devil who took the initiative to turn off the insurance ran into Chi Dakui with a machine gun, and he was considered to have fallen into blood mold.

What's more, they suddenly became the less crowded party.

In particular, the terrible demons also began to move.

Kill, turn on again.

When five minutes had passed, the four Nationalist soldiers who had been blocking the attack in the trenches resisted desperately, and more than 30 Japanese soldiers who rushed from the flank all stopped moving forward.