A short, stocky little devil came over with a bayonet drawn.

Liang Shanhao, who also had a gleaming bayonet, shouted: "I'll get the jackpot first!"

Long Ma stopped Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao nodded.

Mauser rifles are somewhat at a disadvantage against Type 38 rifles.

The short and stocky devil had a sinister smile on his face.

Swinging the Mauser rifle in his hand slightly, Ryoma shouted in a low voice: "Little devil, let your horse come over here!"

Screaming indiscriminately, the stocky Japs raised their bayonets and stabbed the dragons and horses.

Ryoma opened the bayonet of the Type 38 rifle.

The stocky Japanese took advantage of the situation and made a straight thrust.

The dragon and horse retreated one after another, and their steps were immediately confused.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Longma, don't panic, defend and counterattack!"

Ryoma calmed down and parried the stabs from the short and stocky Japanese.

Ryoma finally defended against the short and stocky Japanese's attack for three rounds!

One fight, another decline, and three exhaustion.

The stocky Japanese became impatient and began to relax his defense.

There was a gap under the short and stocky devil's ribs.

Seizing the opportunity, Ryoma stabbed the short and stocky Japanese to death with one bayonet.

The face of the Japanese squadron leader was as gloomy as a dark cloud in June.

Liang Shanhao shouted excitedly: "Well done! Longma, you are so proud of me!"

Second game.

A tall Japanese man stood up.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Thunder, come on!"

Lei Lei strode over and showed the bayonet in his hand towards the Japanese soldiers!

The Japs Binghu roared and stabbed Lei Lei in the chest.

Lei Lei set aside the bayonet of the Japanese soldier's Type 38 rifle, then suddenly took a step forward, crossed the butt of the Mauser rifle, and hit the Japanese soldier directly in the stomach.

The Jaap soldiers were so painful that their expressions changed.

Struggling to stand up, the Japanese soldier readjusted his attack stance.

Letting out another war cry, the Japanese soldiers stabbed Lei Lei's thigh.

Seeing through the Japanese soldier's attack intention at a glance, Lei Lei calmly turned sideways and passed the little Japanese's bayonet.

At the same time, Lei Ting occupies the Japanese soldiers' five o'clock position.

Lei Lei hit the Japanese soldier on the head with his rifle butt.

The devil fell to the ground in pain again, unable to stand up for a while!

The face of the Japanese squadron leader was as black as the bottom of a big iron pot, very ugly!

Liang Shanhao praised: "Well done, just beat him like this, give me a fucking beating!"

Aiming the tip of the bayonet at the ghost soldier lying on the ground, Lei Lei provoked: "Little devil, get up! Aren't you quite capable of fighting? Just fight with the bayonet in these two strokes? Hahaha!"

The Japanese soldiers have always had great confidence in their bayonets. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by a Chinese soldier today. This is really embarrassing!

The Japanese soldiers vowed to restore the dignity of Bushido.

Struggling to hold himself up, the Japanese soldier stood up.

The Japanese soldier quietly opened the safety of the Type 38 rifle.

The Japanese soldiers raised their bayonets and stabbed Lei Lei.

Thunder easily knocked over the Japanese soldiers again.

The Japanese soldier raised his gun, intending to pull the trigger.

But Liang Shanhao saw all this immediately.

Bang!

Based on his instinct on the battlefield, Liang Shanhao defeated the Japanese soldiers with one shot.

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Baga! How can you shoot!"

Liang Shanhao smiled coldly: "Little devil, find out who broke the rules first!"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "You have broken the rules!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Bullshit! It's still a matter of competition, and you can't play Bushido! If you don't play, surrender to me!"

Raising his katana with both hands, the Japanese squadron leader roared: "Come on! I want you to taste the power of Japanese swordsmanship!"

With a nonchalant look on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "As promised, if you lose, you have to surrender! Stop playing tricks with me!"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "I keep my word, come on!"

Liang Shanhao put on a standard stabbing stance towards the Japanese.

Holding a sharp samurai sword, the Japanese squadron leader stepped forward and struck at him.

With a calm expression on his face, Liang Shanhao grabbed the Ying 77 rifle and spread it out.

The Japanese squadron leader's samurai sword was thrown away.

The Japanese squadron leader suddenly turned around and slashed at Liang Shanhao left and right!

Liang Shanhao suddenly raised the gun body and made two movements: one at a time and one at a time.

The two samurai swords of the Japanese squadron leader were turned away!

Liang Shanhao then went up and kicked him hard.

The Japanese squadron leader was kicked to the ground.

A bayonet was pressed against the neck of the Japanese squadron leader. Liang Shanhao smiled and said: "Do you accept it or not?"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Don't accept it! Come again! Win two out of three rounds!"

After retracting the bayonet, Liang Shanhao didn't take it seriously: "Okay, I'll give you a chance!"

Swinging his samurai sword in circles, the Japanese squadron leader stared at Liang Shanhao with eager eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's not over yet, if you want to fight, hurry up and don't waste time! Why are you spinning around in circles!"

Yelling and screaming, the Japanese squadron leader holding a samurai sword rushed forward with his teeth and claws.

With a calm expression on his face, Liang Shanhao rushed towards him.

In the world of kung fu, only speed can never be broken.

Bayonet technique, which extends from boxing and kicking skills, also abides by this winning rule.

In a flash of lightning, Liang Shanhao suddenly turned his back and crossed the butt of the Ying 77 rifle in his hand.

The Japanese squadron leader was hit hard in the stomach by the butt of a rifle.

The Japanese squadron leader retreated repeatedly, with pain written all over his face.

Liang Shanhao smiled proudly and said: "Little devil, you also lost the second game, there is no need to fight again!"

Raising his saber again, the Japanese squadron leader shouted, "Come again!"

Lifting the Ying 77 rifle again, Liang Shanhao shook his head repeatedly: "Why bother! Why do you force me to hit you?"

The Japanese squadron leader struck at Liang Shanhao again.

Liang Shanhao immediately raised his samurai sword, and then hit the Japanese squadron leader with the butt of his gun three times in a row.

The Japanese squadron leader was hit and let out a scream.

Bang!

The katana in his hand also fell to the ground.

Grabbing the Type 38 rifle and walking up to the Japanese squadron leader, Liang Shanhao smiled and said, "How is it? Does it hurt? I should take it now!"

Holding back the pain in his shoulder, the Japanese squadron leader nodded with difficulty.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Then quickly order your soldiers to surrender!"

The Japanese squadron leader stood up and shouted at the top of his voice to the soldiers under his command: "Put down your weapons and accept surrender!"

A dozen little devils looked at each other and fell into an ideological struggle for a while.

Since joining the army, the Japanese soldiers have never had the concept of surrender.
To be continued...