The soldiers of the special agent company and the guard platoon are the elites of the Anti-Japanese Tigers. They have received the devilish training and personal training of the captain. They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield. They all have no fear on their faces, and their shots are like lightning, with murderous intent. A burst of swords.
The "ping-ping-ping-ping" sounds of bayonets, bayonets and bayonets, rifles and rifles were heard, which dazzled the members of the third battalion and the Chinese prisoners of war who were watching the battle.
The elite soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Tigers cooperated with each other tacitly, guarding up, down, left, and right with clean and neat movements. Their movements were as standard as textbooks and smooth and smooth, as if they were operating on a factory assembly line. Almost every thrust was accompanied by a "japan" sound.
The enemy screamed, but the bayonet turned red, and the bloody arrows flew wildly. The heavy blade fell, and the head of the Japanese who was attacked was separated, and the remaining limbs fell to the ground. In almost a one-on-one hand-to-hand fight with the Japanese, the Tigers had the upper hand.
The Japs are not afraid of death, but it is false to not be afraid in such a tragic scene. Bayonet fighting is the Japs' strong point, and that is because they have never encountered such a powerful enemy. Seeing their accomplices falling down one after another howling, the Japs
Everyone was frightened, and they all hesitated when they thrust out their spears, because if they missed the target, it would be difficult to get a second chance to take out the spears.
The soldiers waved their swords wrapped in red silk with majestic momentum and unstoppable force. The bayonets were thrust out, and the movements were as uniform as training. After the bayonet penetrated the Japanese's chest and abdomen, he quickly reversed it according to the instructions of the captain.
The blade should be tilted upward before withdrawing. In this way, the internal organs of the enemy will be minced or scratched in large areas, making it difficult to survive. The bayonet will also be easier to pull out without being stuck to the flesh and blood.
Commander Li Tiejun of the National Army exchanged glances with his subordinates, and exclaimed: "This is the real tiger and fierce army! If our national army is like this, the little devils will only be frightened and run away, how can they dare to be tyrannical in our land!"
Hu Qiang was able to catch the captain's eye and was appointed as the deputy platoon leader of the guard platoon. He was a master of fighting in the former national army. How could he defeat his subordinates in the limelight when he appeared for the first time in such a scene? He used what he had learned in his life and roared
Zhentian, with his neat movements, provoked two Japs one after another. He almost became an experimental subject in the Japs field hospital. He was full of deep hatred for the Japs and wanted to eat all these guys alive.
Wang Dali possesses the strength of an ox, and after being tamed by the captain, he received the captain's true legacy. He danced with a big sword like the wind, as if he was in an uninhabited land, and he continuously cut holes in the enemy and human formations. Not a single enemy close to him was unworthy.
Jiang Hailong watched the eight routes and listened in all directions. He suddenly frowned. He found a short, fat and powerful figure among the enemy group. He was the squadron leader of the Japanese. He silently held the saber in both hands and attacked suddenly.
He had to kill a few of his own warriors, then retreat into the formation, waiting for an opportunity to attack. As the old saying goes, a biting dog never barks.
He observed that the Japanese squadron leader had an unusually calm mind, nimble steps, cunning knife skills, fierce yet freely retractable movements, and good martial arts skills. His moves were mixed with Japanese Kendo and Aikido routines, and he cut him in the blink of an eye.
He injured a soldier of the special agent company and knocked down a member of the guard platoon.
Jiang Hailong wanted to pass the saber in Zhou Dashan's hand, but he drove away Wang Dali, who had red eyes and was about to rush forward to fight the Japanese squadron leader. He felt that Wang Dali could only draw a tie with the Japanese squadron, and at most it would be a narrow victory. Wang Dali's
The offense has become everyone's style, but the defense is still lacking in his opinion, and he does not want his favorite player to be in danger.
Wang Dali retreated in an orderly manner, and together with Zhou Dashan, who came over with a pistol, he held his sword two meters behind the captain. He was not worried about the captain and the Japanese squadron leader fighting each other at all. He was just wary of someone plotting from behind.
I saw Jiang Hailong holding a sword and slashing the Japanese squadron leader left and right with lightning force. Several Japanese soldiers jumped and were forced to retreat behind the squadron leader, pushing him in front.
A slower-moving Japanese soldier had his right hand and rifle chopped off on the spot.
Commander Li Tiejun looked at this famous and young captain of the Anti-Japanese Tigers with a look of surprise.
Jiang Hailong shouted: "Dali, I will teach you the beheading technique all the way. Hey, Japanese, watch your head!" The first sentence he said was to Wang Dali in Chinese, and the latter sentence was to the Japanese.
Li Ming and Li Tiejun, who were watching the battle and knew Japanese, sighed at the same time: "This guy is too crazy. How can there be a life-and-death fight and remind the enemy where to attack?"