As soon as the soldiers of the Sixth Company rushed in, they raised their submachine guns and fired a burst of fire. Along with the huge gunshots, countless bullets leaped and white smoke rose everywhere.

But they were completely unaware that several American soldiers were clinging to the wall next to the door, with a sinister smile on their lips.

"puff--"

With the sound of a dagger entering flesh, a volunteer soldier was stabbed into an artery and fell unwillingly into a pool of blood.

Another volunteer soldier sensed something was wrong, turned around and wanted to shoot, but was pounced on and pushed to the ground. They fought for a few seconds, and died with hatred after being replaced by a US soldier.

"ah--"

However, the middle-aged officer was strangled with a submachine gun by a well-prepared American soldier. His pupils were dilated and he desperately opened his mouth to breathe. His face was red from lack of oxygen.

"Go to hell, you damn American devils!"

Wu Qianli rushed in eagerly, and an unknown murderous aura rose into the air. An American soldier rushed over with a gun to stop him, but was kicked away with a sharp kick and slammed into the wall beside him, vomiting blood.

"boom--"

On the other side, the U.S. Army saw Wu Qianli approaching menacingly and wanted to save people, so they simply hit the officer of the Sixth Company on the head with the butt of his rifle. Immediately, a spray of blood mist mixed with brain matter flew to the people nearby.

In anger, Wu Qianli fired his left fist in the air, and the American soldier raised his gun to block it. Unexpectedly, Wu Qianli feinted a punch, changed his stance midway, and hit the American soldier with a straight uppercut with his right fist.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the American soldier spit out blood mixed with several teeth, and kept twitching and screaming on the ground.

"Company commander, be careful! The damn American devils are playing dirty tricks, aren't they?!"

Yu Congrong reminded loudly, gritted his teeth and concentrated his strength to kick the ribs of the American soldier who sneaked up in Wu Qianli. The American soldier immediately vomited blood, but still desperately hugged Yu Congrong's leg and pulled it hard, but unexpectedly, he was hit by Yu Congrong.

He threw it away and fell to the side.

"When did I become so strong?"

Yu Congrong didn't know the martial arts bonus given by the Liangjian system, and looked at the American soldiers who were kicked away with some surprise. However, the tense battle situation did not allow him to think too much, and two more American soldiers entangled him.

At this moment, Wu Qianli was strangled by a US soldier with a submachine gun. Seeing a great opportunity, another US soldier picked up a dagger with red eyes and stabbed Wu Qianli in the chest.

Wu Qianli's hands were like iron pliers, tightly grabbing the arm of the American soldier behind him, his whole body's center of gravity was downwards, and he directly threw the American soldier behind him in front of him.

"fakeyou!"

The American soldier's eyes widened as he watched the scene in front of him change. He cursed and was thrown to the ground. He was still wondering in his heart, were these volunteers demons? How could they have such great strength.

"oh——mygod!"

The American soldier who picked up the dagger and stabbed Wu Qianli used too much force. Seeing the figure in front of him transform into a friendly force, he couldn't react for a moment and stabbed him alive.

Immediately, the American soldier who fell to the ground died in the hands of his own people.

Wu Qianli broke free from the restraints, and with a pair of fists as big as sandbags, he struck hard to the flesh on the American soldier holding a spur in front of him.

The American soldier endured the severe pain in his internal organs, used all his strength to take advantage of Wu Qianli's fist attack, and turned sideways.

Seeing that Wu Qianli's careless punch failed, and he used too much force, a US military man who rushed to support seized the opportunity and kicked Wu Qianli hard. Wu Qianli suddenly fell to the ground with his center of gravity unsteady.

An American soldier smiled ferociously and hit Yu Congrong's head with the butt of his rifle. Wu Qianli rolled on the spot and dodged the two American soldiers who had just stood up but were surrounded. One locked his hands, the other held down his leg and gritted his teeth in the opposite direction.

twist.

"Company commander!"

Yu Congrong wanted to rush forward to save others, but he was entangled by two US troops and could not get away.

"Brother! I..."

Wu Wanli rushed in, but stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his hand holding the rifle trembling slightly.

He did not dare to shoot at the American soldiers who were scuffled with Wu Qianli and the others, for fear of accidental injury. At this moment, his heart was beating extremely nervously.

"use this!"

Wu Qianli spent all his strength and kicked a military thorn that fell on the ground during the fight with his feet, and kicked it to Wu Wanli.

"ah!"

Wu Wanli immediately dropped his rifle, picked up the military spur on the ground, and while shouting, he rushed straight towards the American troops who were locking Wu Qianli's lower body, and was about to stab him.

"fakeyou!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the American soldier immediately let go of Wu Wanli. He fiercely avoided Wu Wanli's stabbing attack and bumped sideways, knocking Wu Wanli to the ground.

"Go to hell!"

Wu Wanli's hand holding the military spur stabbed at the American soldier again. The American soldier hurriedly dodged, but was scratched when he couldn't dodge for a while.

The American soldier looked at the blood shed by himself in surprise, thinking that he looked like a recruit of the Volunteer Army in battle, so why did he attack so fast?

However, as a veteran, he still grabbed Wu Wanli's hand holding the military thorn with quick eyesight and quick hands, turned the direction bit by bit, and aimed at Wu Wanli's head.

If it weren't for the bonus of ancient martial arts power, Wu Wanli would have been killed by counterattack at this moment, but even so, the blade with a cold light was still getting closer to Wu Wanli's head little by little.

"elder brother!"

A trace of panic flashed in Wu Wanli's eyes, and he screamed and struggled with all his strength.

Wu Qianli, who was less controlled by one person, immediately stepped hard on the feet of the American soldier behind him. With a painful cry, Wu Qianli broke away from the American soldier, then bit his teeth and struck hard with a back elbow.

Hit later.

I saw an American soldier holding his stomach and hitting the ground, rolling around in pain, kicking his feet wildly, with blood and foam flowing from his mouth.

Wu Qianli didn't have time to notice the tragic situation. He eagerly jumped into the air and launched a fierce flying kick with a burst of wind, and kicked hard towards the American soldier who was holding Wu Wanli down.

"Ping——"

The military spurs fell to the ground with a crisp metal collision sound. The American soldier didn't even have time to scream. He only felt a sharp pain that he had never experienced before exploding in his brain. Then his vision went dark and he tilted his head and fell.

Down, no breath.

Wu Wanli quickly pushed away the corpse of the American soldier that was pressing on him, and collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. His heart was still beating nervously and did not slow down.

On the other side, Yu Congrong was also sweating profusely and numb. He was about to lose his strength temporarily after being locked by the US military.

Wu Qianli picked up the rifle on the ground. In order to avoid accidental injury, he rushed forward, got close and pressed the gun firmly against the head of the American soldier. The American soldier's pupils were dilated, and he was about to surrender with a frightened look on his face.

"Bang-bang-"

Accompanied by two crisp gunshots, the two American soldiers' heads were blown open by the huge impact of close-range bullets, and they fell forever in a pool of blood.

"call--"

Just as Yu Congrong shook his slightly dizzy head and took a breath, he saw two small black dots thrown in from outside the cowshed, emitting a trace of white smoke...


Chapter completed!