When he saw his companion defeat, another Japanese officer forgot the rules and rushed up fiercely. He grabbed Wang Xiaodao's left shoulder. Wang Xiaodao grabbed the back of his hand with his right hand and turned to the right. In this way, the Japanese officer's right arm had already been

In the opposite joint position, Wang Xiaodao raised his left arm and pressed his elbow joint hard. The severe pain caused the Japanese officer to kneel down on the ground against Wang Xiaodao. Wang Xiaodao raised his foot and kicked him on the butt. The Japanese officer's face was chewed firmly.

In the soil.

"Hahaha, this is the casual tricks and captures in Chinese martial arts. They are all small tricks and it is difficult to reach the elegance." Yu Biao smiled and introduced proudly.

"It's my turn, it's my turn." When Wan Laohua saw a Japanese fat man on the field, he hurriedly ran up and pulled Wang Xiaodao aside. Then he kept jumping, making the eagle spread its wings.

Wrestling, called "Boke" in Mongolian, is a traditional sports activity of Mongolian people. Wrestlers are "Boke" and "Boke" have many wrestling skills, which can catch, pull, pull, push, press, etc.

, and more than a hundred movements have evolved from these thirteen basic techniques.

In an instant, Wan Laohua and the Japanese fat man ripped together, fought and wrestled, swayed, and had legs and knees. Mongolian wrestling won by skill, and one fell swoop. As long as there was a place in the body, it would be considered a loss. But you could not hold it.

The legs are not allowed to move in reverse joints or pull their pants. This way, it will take longer, unlike Wang Xiaodao who defeated the Japanese cleanly and efficiently.

The Japanese fat man seemed very confident in his strength. Seeing that Wan Laohua avoided several movements, he simply hugged Wan Laohua's waist with his arms. Wan Laohua was not willing to be outdone and hugged him.

On the waist of the Japanese fat man, the two began to compete with each other to raise their waist strength. The soil on the ground was kicked up by the two of them, and their faces were swelling black and purple, and they made a sound of "woof" from their mouths.

The Japanese fat man slowly lost to the front, and his whole body gradually bent backwards. Wan Laohua suddenly roared and instantly burst out with powerful force. The Japanese fat man fell backwards. If this guy hadn't seen the opportunity

If you almost relax the strength on your waist, you may be able to break the lumbar spine.

The Japanese devils watching were in a commotion, and all three officers were defeated by the Chinese. This was too embarrassing. Several guys ran to Hiro Inukai and asked to play.

Hiro Inuya waved his hand with a gloomy face and shouted back his subordinates. He didn't expect this to happen, but he knew that these three subordinates were the first-class masters in his army, and now they were all defeated, which shows that the opponent's skills were

Even more for gaining. If you continue to compare, the imperial army will lose all its face.

"Hahaha." Inukai Hiro suddenly laughed and clapped his applause and said to Yu Biao: "There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals. Commander Yu is very skilled, and his subordinates are full of talents!"

"Your Excellency Inukai is over." Yu Biao grinned, and seemed not to see Inukai Hiro's ugly expression just now, but still had a villain's successful face.

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I immediately stood up and looked into the distance and saw endless pale yellow plains and continuous distant mountains in the sky. The dead grass on the mountain faced the autumn wind, like a huge felt.

Yu Biao and his group returned to the Dog Tail Mountain Ridge, and a group of officials of all sizes were waiting anxiously. They were relieved to see them coming back safely.

"The poem "The cuckoo is covered with blood, and the spear is squeezing the captives. Why should you love a hundred years of life? The fire and flags shine on the river." Liu Zhen and Yu Biao stood together, looking at the mountains and rivers of the motherland, and couldn't help but chanting.

Yu Biaoba Daba Daji, and he also wanted to make a poem to meet the situation, but nothing could come out of his head. After grinning for a while, he angrily said, "I never saw a poet in my life, but I saw a poet at first."

If you are not a poet, how can you fart on a high wall?"

Pubo, Zheng Shuxiang, not far away, laughed loudly and pointed at Yu Biao and said, "I can't hold it out, so I'm jealous of others. Liu Zhen chanted a poem to mourn Zhu Yaozhang, the commander of the 19th Route Army who died in Shanghai. The original text is also

That's not the case, you two are unlearned guys."

"Now I feel much more balanced." Yu Biao pointed at Liu Zhen and smiled, "I just thought, why did Liu Zhen suddenly recite poems? It turned out that he was memorizing someone."

"Haha, I feel moved when I am moved." Liu Zhen smiled wryly and pulled his horse to walk towards the group of people next to him, "Brother Biao, come and let the miracle doctor see you, and let the Japanese keep the Taoist."

Lao Mengtou was waiting at the ridge of Gouwei Mountain. When he saw Yu Biao and others come back, he immediately confirmed the diagnosis. Before leaving, he took the so-called "preventive antidote" to important figures such as Yu Biao and Liu Zhen.

After stroking his beard, Lao Meng took his pulse to those who had eaten and drunk in the camp one by one, then nodded deeply, took out a large bag of pills, and each of them gave him one.

"Are you poisoned?" Yu Biao grabbed the pill, tilted his neck and swallowed it, and asked anxiously.

"Not poisonous." Lao Mengtou stood up and clapped his hands.

"What medicine should we take if it's not poisonous?" Yu Biao asked in confusion.

"The antidote I gave you is to fight poison with poison. If the Japanese don't poison, you will be poisoned." Lao Meng said with a expressionless face like a tongue twister.

Yu Biao tilted his head and analyzed it for a while, stared at him and said, "What do you mean is that the antidote is poisonous? It does not attack the Japanese people's poison, and you still have to take your antidote before it is detoxified?"

Lao Meng nodded and smiled naturally, and praised: "You little brat, is your head very good? I figured it out so quickly."

"I..." Yu Biao looked bitter and speechless.

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In the room, a vegetable oil lamp emitted a dim light, and Li Dameng and the other three gathered together again and were talking in a low voice.

"On the days when you were out, the Shenbiao team fought long distances, ambushed the Japanese vehicles on the road, and rescued hundreds of workers who were going to be sent to the mining area." Zhang Feng said: "This is why they closed the road.

, I guess we can leave in the next few days.”

"District Mayor Song and I visited the tunnel of Guankou Village." When Li Dameng and Song Guangfu heard the news, they glanced at each other in shock, and briefly said the situation of going to Guankou Village, "It is indeed as Zheng Shuxiang said,

The tunnels there are very well-built, not only can they hide, but also can attack the Japanese. They are powerful tools that can attack and defend. Moreover, according to my judgment, the tunnels in the village may even extend outside the village after they are completed."

"So, their strength is very strong." Zhang Feng said.

"It's really strong." Song Guangfu nodded and said, "The most important thing is that the enemy doesn't know. I think they want to do a big move secretly."

"Accumulate your strength and make a thunder blow." Zhang Feng said thoughtfully.

"It should be like this." Li Dameng said deeply: "In addition, they dig caves in advance to prepare, it is estimated that this action will be very large and it is very likely to cause cruel revenge from the Japanese devils."

As he was talking, Li Jiasheng and Li Xiaomeng knocked on the door and walked in. Li Xiaomeng was already a member of the Lijia Village Self-Defense Force. He was so arrogant that he almost hugged him and went to bed.

"Brother Da Meng, Miss Zhang Feng, Mr. Song Guangfu." Li Jiasheng greeted with a smile, "I will go to Guandi Temple at noon tomorrow, and the Third Master will invite you."
Chapter completed!