If it was said that Liu Dagongzi single-handedly killed the three little devils like a divine soldier descending from the sky before, then killing the three little devils silently even Chi Dakui didn't know what adjectives to use to describe the one in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Don't look at Chi Dakui as just a small company commander, but he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he couldn't be clearer about killing.

Killing people with a gun is not as difficult as imagined, and a child with a gun may also kill a big man with a loaded gun.

But if you kill with your bare hands, it is not so easy, especially if you don't make a little noise from your opponent, it is simply an impossible task. Even if it is a pig that has been tied, when it is stabbed in the neck with a knife, it will let out a terrible howl.

What's more, it's not one, it's three.

But apart from Ji Yanxue's screams, there was no sound over there, and Chi Dakui would never be naïve to think that the three little devils were deaf and couldn't even hear the gunshots, so there was only one possibility.

The amazing fat man didn't lie.

In other words, it didn't take half a minute for Liu Dagongzi to cleanly solve the three of them, and then it took a few more minutes to lurk under everyone's nose under the high vigilance of the four devils.

It's unpredictable.

Chi Dakui's eyes when he looked at Liu Lang were not only admiration, but also frightened.

Such a master is really the only one he has seen in his more than ten years of military career.

Perhaps because of her preconceived thoughts, Ji Yanxue's screams in the distance were no longer terrible, and after savoring them, they really had a tendency to become more and more fake.

"Mom, my mother is right, beautiful women are really masters of deception." Thinking that he and his brothers were almost deceived by a pair of dog men and women facing the machine gun, Chi Dakui, who felt a little aggrieved in his heart, couldn't help but mumble in a low voice.

The fat man's physique is not very good, but God has opened a window for him, and his ears and eyes are far superior to others.

Liu Lang was almost stumbled by a beautiful woman with a beard. It is said that he has been a soldier for three years, and the sow is a sable cicada, and the taste of this bearded man is really drunk.

"It's okay, I'll go first, that Ji Yanxue is fine, you should also withdraw early." Liu Lang decided to stay away from this guy with unique taste.

Savor this thing, it's really contagious.

"Sir, you can't go, I still have a report for you." Chi Dakui saw that Liu Lang was about to run away again, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and raised his voice a little.

Looking at his posture, if Liu Lang wanted to run away, he would definitely chase after him and shout to the end.

What does this mean that you have to kill the chief!

On the battlefield of the Vietnam War, soldiers saluted the leader, resulting in the leader being shot to death by a Vietnamese sniper.

On the battlefield, whoever is not remembered by the enemy will naturally live longer. Liu Lang was very wise to be defeated by a tendon and immediately stopped.

"If there is a fart, let it go quickly, the devil is not deaf." Liu Lang, who was entangled, naturally didn't have a good tone.

Although there were only two gunshots, Liu Lang did not pin his hopes on the negligence of the Japanese commander, and if nothing else, a Japanese patrol team would inevitably come to check within ten minutes.

"Yes, yes, sir, please, I'll report to the chief right away." Chi Dakui saw that Liu Lang's tone was not good, so he hurriedly bowed sideways and asked Liu Lang to come over.

Sensei said that in the past, Liu Lang's rank of major was more than that of him, the captain and company commander, and now Liu Lang's strength as a peerless master in his heart is also worthy of Chi Dakui's respect.

The army has always been respected by the strong.

Liu Lang was noncommittal, and strode over, since the cause and effect came for a while and couldn't go, then figure out the situation and then go. Liu Lang, who was born in a military family, was very simple and decided that he would no longer drag mud and water.

The battlefield was actually very calm, except for the muffled sound of "Peng Peng", which had not stopped much, which was the sound of a blunt object hitting the human body.

The Japanese soldier who was nailed to the ground by the spear had long since lost his breath, and the mouth that had not been closed due to the struggle to breathe when he died was still trying to open, and the blood foam was gurgling down his mouth, proving that his previous struggle was completely futile, and the trachea cut by the sharp bayonet was destined to not flow into a trace of fresh air.

The other Japanese soldier who was frantically smashed by the captured soldiers did not make any sound, and seven or eight soldiers still tirelessly smashed the hard object in their hands at the already motionless body.

I don't know if it's because of the great fear of life and death before, or venting, or both.

Liu Lang frowned slightly, he didn't care how the Japanese army died, but now the surroundings are too quiet, and the movement here is too big.

"Bastard, stop for Lao Tzu, everyone is dead, and give Lao Tzu the majesty of a bird." Chi Dakui has a rough appearance, but he is actually a meticulous person, and when he saw Liu Lang frowning, he understood what he meant, and hurriedly stepped forward and scolded the soldiers who were still in madness.

The soldiers, who were still pumping adrenaline, were clearly in a state of madness, and did not pay much attention to the shouting of their superiors.

Liu Lang basked slightly, this kind of discipline is still the most elite army in the national army, and the others are even more imaginable, and it is no wonder that five years later, when the Japanese army attacked on a large scale, Chairman Chiang's millions of troops were crushed at the touch of a button, and most of the good rivers and mountains fell into the iron hooves of the enemy chieftain for eight years.

seemed to feel Liu Lang's disdain, Chi Dakui was embarrassed, and even his beard turned red.

I don't know why, although the communication officer's fat and broad body is still the same size, and his round face has no flowers except for a few more black stalks, Chi Dakui always feels that there is a trace of momentum in it that he can't say, and that momentum seems to be inferior even if he is the commander of the regiment who speaks the same in the regiment.

"Mara, Zhao Ergou, Li Dazhu, how many of you bastards are deaf? Don't you dare to listen to Lao Tzu's words? Chi Dakui rushed forward with an arrow and kicked several blood-spattered soldiers to the ground one by one, roaring with anger in his eyes.

"Haha, company commander, Lao Tzu is a dog, haha, company commander, Lao Tzu avenged the stones, woo~~~" was kicked away by Chi Dakui first, and the stocky soldier glanced blankly at the Japanese soldier who was no longer humanoid on the ground, haha laughed a few times and then suddenly cried loudly.

Hearing the soldier crying like this, Chi Dakui's eyes suddenly turned a little red, he looked back at Liu Lang, moved his lips and said, "I'm sorry, sir, brothers。。。。。。 ”

There is no need for Chi Dakui to explain, Liu Lang naturally knows that there must be a bloody story in this. In the barracks, Liu Lang of course knew the friendship between his comrades-in-arms, sighed slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Go and call Platoon Commander Ji over personally, and let the other brothers come over first." ”

"Brothers, come here, Chief Liu, who saved us earlier, has come to lecture you." Chi Dakui heard Liu Lang take the initiative to give a lecture, and while instructing the stocky soldier who kicked him away to call out the beautiful Ji Da who was still caught in the performance and couldn't extricate himself, he yelled on the side.

The soldiers lined up one after another and stood in front of Liu Lang, even the soldier who was very unlucky just now was shot in the arm by the little devil who wanted to make money, and he stood in the middle of the line with his arm and grinning in pain.

The commander is not the chief is actually not so important to these soldiers who have already seen blood, the important thing is the two shots of a certain flower-faced fat man plus a bull fork that killed three devils in a row with a throw ten meters away.

The strong are believed in in the army, not because the strong are terrible, but because the strong can increase the odds of victory. And on the battlefield, victory means staying alive, and that's the most important thing.

Obviously, Liu Lang, who did his best to perform for ten seconds, already had this qualification in the hearts of the soldiers.

"Now I order, use your fastest speed, to rip off all the little devils' clothes." Liu Lang ordered cleanly, and added another sentence at the end: "Remember, it's stripped naked, including their crotch cloth." ”