Chapter 104: Breaking into the enemy camp

Now, the sword on Wang Yang's waist can easily find comfortable pleasure, and even give Wang Yang a sense of pride that can be blocked by one sword in his hand.

The whole body is beautiful, with a total length of about 30 cm and a blade length of about 18 cm. The tip of the planer is a blood groove and a serrated design. He is good at using it with backhand. When Wang Yang held the knife in his hand, the compressed cowhide on the handle seemed to be perfectly combined with his palm. The comfortable enough feel actually made him find a wonderful feeling of unity of human and knife.

Wang Yang knew from Gao Xiaodong's envious eyes that his knife was called Kaba 1218, the nickname UsMC Warrior.

Although Wang Yang knew nothing about foreign military products, he already knew from Gao Xiaodong and Park Jung-lin's salivating expressions that this knife was absolutely extraordinary...

In fact, to be honest, the knife in Wang Yang’s hand is more than just extraordinary?

There may not be many people who know about Kaba 1218, but when it comes to Kaba 1217, soldiers from most countries in the world are well aware of. Kaba 1217 military model is usnmarkii, with a planer tip design, a blood groove, and a knife handle made of a high-pressure leather ring. Due to its excellent performance on the battlefield, it produced more than one million units during World War II. This was actually due to the shortage of supply from Kaba Company, so most of this saber was equipped in various special forces!

And what about Kaba 1218?

The all-black body has a more dazzling appearance, deep, heavy, and unstoppable sharpness, attracting your longing gaze anytime and anywhere.

With a sawtooth structure that is conducive to cutting, it uses d2 (cr12mo1v1), high-quality tool steel, hardness 59-60hrc, deep cold treatment to -120 degrees, and two annealings. The advantages are toughness and long-term blade retention. The heat treatment is obviously up to the next level, and the strength is much better than the Kaba 1217.

This is a real warrior sword, light and fierce, and the slashing feels like catkins flying by, waving as light as the wind. Even in the US military, it is definitely not an ordinary soldier who can be equipped with it. To put it bluntly, Wang Yang has been lucky this time and got a nearly perfect personal weapon, which is really worthy of the title of Second Life of the Warrior.

As for another knife, Wang Yang hung him on his legs. For a warrior like him who is proficient in ancient Chinese martial arts, a knife is never afraid of too many, and a good knife is hard to come by. This knife is so mysterious that even Gao Xiaodong can't name it.

The reason why Wang Yang likes it is because in addition to feeling that this sword is astonishingly sharp, after grabbing it, he feels that the whole sword is full of murderous aura and amazing evil spirit. The center of gravity is very suitable for being the legendary Xiao Li flying knife.

The blade is 7 inches long and 1 inch wide. The blade is exactly the double-edged tip that Wang Yang likes. The full titanium handle is completely in line with the manual design. The sharpness of the whole blade makes people collapse. It can easily tear the iron sheet into a paper shredder-like effect, and the sound is as if it is gently slashing on thin paper.

The whole knife is a fast attack knife, very light and brisk. Wang Yang is sure that if he stabs the human body with this saber, he will never feel any obstacle. The feeling will be as light as if he is putting a knife into the water. Even after you open your eyes and die, you don’t know where you are severely injured. This is a murderous knife, which has a dreamy pleasure of killing instantly.

Of course, after having the Kaba 1218 that can hold the fighting with backhand, killing and stabbing Wang Yang is not particularly urgent. Put this knife on his legs as a backup. Once you have something to do, draw the knife from this position to fly to the enemy. What a lethality...

Tsk! This powerful temptation is really attractive!

But what Wang Yang and Gao Xiaodong didn't know was that if the US military, who died on the ground, knew that Wang Yang would actually use such a top-notch sword for flying swords, he might have to jump out and roar at Wang Yang a few times to show that the boy who was waiting for the baby did not know how to cherish it.

You know. The real name of this knife is St. V-42. The global production is astonishingly small. The one in Wang Yang's hand can be said to be one of the few best products left in the world. Its origin can be traced to the first special forces that the US military has truly historical significance. It would never be an exaggeration to say that it was one of the most legendary top sabers during World War II, because he is the only favorite soldier of the US military's "Devil Brigade". The member of the Navy Commando killed by Wang Yang is actually a member of the former Devil Brigade.

Devil Brigade! A legendary special combat force.

There may not be many people in Asia, but this unit of the US military in Europe is famous, and the German army even regarded them as a thorn in their eyes. In several battles with the German army, because this unit entered the enemy-occupied area with the help of night to collect and sabotage operations, its lethality was amazing and invincible. Wherever they went, the German army was frightened. Because they always habitually blocked their armbands with cloth strips or black pigments, the German defenders called it awe-inspiringly "black devil".

Unfortunately, because the US military did not realize the importance of special forces combat at that time, the Devil Brigade was officially withdrawn on December 5, 1944. However, their achievements were finally recognized by many historians, and their glory was finally inherited and became the prototype of the green beret of the modern US Army Special Forces in the future.

However, Wang Yang would not know the glorious past of this dagger. He only knew that this thing could upgrade his combat power a little more. Now he needed to develop every point in his body to the extreme and clear his equipment again. Wang Yang knew that if he wanted to reach Tieyuan as quickly as possible, he would have to rush through the enemy's position in front, and he might not have much rest this night.

"I don't know how Chief Gao is doing? I hope they won't hit the enemy again! If they really have a life, I hope fate will protect him and return to the main force!"

Looking up at the slowly dizzy sky, although he was forced to hand over Gao Xiaodong to Park Jung-lin and others, Wang Yang was never worried. Thinking of Gao Xiaodong's serious injury, Wang Yang was actually full of worries about his prospects behind enemy lines.

"It turns out that the battle flags are all stained with blood. If Wang Qiang and others were not loyal warriors, how could we win one by one? For Gao Xiaodong and Wang Qiang, how could I not complete this task!"

The setting sun sets in Japan, Japan should be infinitely beautiful, but listening to the rumbling and explosions coming from the Tieyuan sky and the vague shouting of gunfires, Wang Yang could completely imagine the fierce war on the sixty-third army positions. Thinking of Wang Qiang and Gao Xiaodong even entrusted their last task to him regardless of their lives, the information in his hand was exchanged for the blood of these passionate warriors. Wang Yang had tears in his eyes, but he made up his mind to rush through the enemy camp no matter what. He ate some seized US food, closed his eyes and rested, and waited for the arrival of darkness.

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"Who are you from? Why are you here alone? I want to check your ID."

In the desolate night, facing the noisy noise, Wang Yang finally stepped into the enemy's position. This was not the first time he broke into the enemy's camp. He pretended to be an enemy and interspersed in the enemy's belly many times. Wang Yang had already been accustomed to passing by the messenger of the god of death. Although he walked through several enemy camps step by step, there was no problem, but a team of patrol soldiers passed by finally a South Korean officer stopped him and asked him.

The most dangerous place was the safest place. Wang Yang found that his luck had not yet broken, so he specially found the direction with the most intense guns of the two armies of Tieyuan, and the territory guarded by the South Korean troops penetrated into the blocking positions of the two armies. Under the influence of the fierce battle situation, the South Korean army was already panicked, and indeed Wang Yang took advantage of the night to mingle the depths of the enemy camp.

When Wang Yang heard the enemy's inquiry, he did not stop and even accelerated his pace. He had learned to calm down. Even if there were many enemies around him, his nerves were like steel wire. Even if he was holding an enemy's gun on his head at this time, he might not have moved his face too much.

"Stop, I'm talking about you! Otherwise, I'll shoot!"

The South Korean officers were in deeper doubts behind him. He ran forward a few steps quickly, then pushed Wang Yang on his body, but was surprised to find that Wang Yang didn't even shake his body. He subconsciously realized that he pulled the bolt and immediately shouted loudly.

Wang Yang finally stopped, but his steps were only a few seconds away from the enemy's wounded camp. Seeing the screams and howling sounds there, new wounded South Korean soldiers were carried down from the front. Even if they killed the enemy, they would rush into the chaotic enemy wounded camp, they would definitely have a chance to escape.

At this time, Wang Yang had learned to observe. He had never left his natural hunter talent, and had even applied it to him to the extreme. Don't he move forward silently, but his senses had been integrated into the world, and any movement around him could not be hidden from his eyes. If he wanted to kill the enemy, he had to learn to protect himself. Wang Yang had already carved this sentence into his bones.

"What do you want to do?"

He turned around coldly, and in front of him was a South Korean lieutenant with dissatisfaction. Under the night, he was not tall and had a bit of banditry. His height of 1.6 meters was really not much lethal in front of Wang Yang. Wang Yang stared at him fiercely and responded without any emotion.

There is no need to make any disguise. Now Wang Yang is in the enemy camp, and his nerves are at the keenest. His tense body makes him look like a dormant beast, with a Xiao Sha aura that makes people dare not stare at. Although he doesn't say much in Korean, who will experience it in detail under such amazing murderous aura?

"I...I'm asking you what you want to do!"
Chapter completed!