If some friends are interested in military and war-themed TV series, they will definitely have a question. That is, in most TV series, they often cut into the daily lives of the protagonist and other major supporting characters in advance, first expressing the story of how they were persecuted and then joining the army to resist aggression. But these people do not know how to touch guns, and have not received regular military training. So why do they often fight very bravely after joining the army, and can they still rush forward when facing machine guns and grenades?

Some people say this is fake! But this understanding is a casual comment from the people, and it is slightly insufficient in terms of seriousness. If you look carefully at the information, you will find that the plot in the TV series, in addition to the purpose of political propaganda, is still very objective.

During World War II, in the Battle of Iwo Jima, which almost determined the fate of the United States and Japan, the Japanese side had exhausted troops and encircled countless new recruits in the country to join the battlefield! But in the end, the US military had the advantage of leading weapons, and the casualties of 28,000 people rose. Although almost all of the Japanese troops were killed, the number of casualties in the end was lower than that of the United States, only about 22,000.

What does this mean? It means that people's adaptability is amazing! Whether you are a farmer or a vegetable seller, as long as you throw it on the battlefield and don't die for two hours, you will definitely shoot and kill people!

The fight between a bastard is actually the same as war, just one is tall and the other is more down-to-earth! When a coward participates in a fight, he may be afraid or tremble at first! But when his companions around him swing a knife, scream and squeaking, and smashing sounds constantly stimulate his senses, he will quickly integrate into this environment. The secretion of hormones and the extreme soaring of adrenaline. At this time, what he does is not controlled by thinking!

To this end, the law has created two characteristics for this crime, one is passionate crime and the other is impulsive crime!

At present, almost all the people brought by Liao San are impulsive, all of them are thrilled, and they are completely passionate!

After these people entered the corridor, some people smashed and scolded aimlessly, and some rushed out to chase Wei Bin and Ai Long! Liao San's younger brother, who was not a slut at all, fought with Du Ziteng and five others without targeting the battle with Du Ziteng and others in a storage room on the second floor!

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng opened the door of the storage room with his back, and then threw Qingjie in. Xiao Cui held a pickaxe handle in his hand, and was a little panicked and hurriedly explained to Liao San's younger brother: "Brother, it has nothing to do with us. You have messed up the wrong person!"

"I'll go, you're the one who's doing it!" Liao San's brother chopped off his sword, which was unreasonable at all. He had never seen Xiao Cui before!

"Fuck!" Xiao Cui raised his arm to block it. As the flesh was lifted, his arm bones clattered.

After this moment, the extremely shocking and bloody battle began!

Du Ziteng and Xiao Cui stood at the door with a pickaxe on each of them. They could not retreat at all, because once they could not hold on to the door, they would have to let the opponent get disabled in the house. If they were not done well, they would have to kill two injuries!

More than a dozen people rushed up with swords, and in an instant, they fought each other. The two gangs were at the door, clattering and slamming one of them with a pickaxe. Almost at the same time, a friend of the other party, Liao San, took a big clamp spring and continued into Xiao Cui's abdomen!

Xiao Cui didn't feel the pain at first, but as soon as the two of them broke, the other party held a knife and pressed it down. Xiao Cui suddenly felt a gust of cold wind pouring into his stomach, and at the same time, something seemed to flow out!

"Swish!"

Xiao Cui looked down and saw a palm-length hole pulled out from top to bottom on his stomach. The colon was stained with blood and it flowed out on the spot!

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng leaned against the door panel, and a pick-up fucked Xiao Cui's chin directly. With a crackling sound, the man's chin was seriously deformed, and two streams of blood were vomiting from his mouth. The flesh on his chin was flipping, and the broken bones pierced the skin and exposed it in front of everyone!

"Gudong!"

Xiao Cui covered her stomach and fell to the ground on her back!

"Fuck!" Lee Young-ji picked up the pickaxe handle and was completely red-eyed. She blocked Xiao Cui's gap and jumped up and smashed it down continuously!

"Am I fucking you?" Qing Jie roared angrily, and pulled someone from the gap in front of Du Ziteng and pulled him into the room!

"Bang!Bang bang!"

Ge Zhuangzhuang took the fire extinguisher and grabbed Qingjie's head and smashed it three or four times in a row!

"Hulala!"

The two sides contacted each other for less than twenty seconds, and then they retreated!

Du Ziteng's face was pale, all his clothes were torn apart, his back was leaning against the door panel, his right hand poked the ground with a pickaxe, his left hand covered his ribs, his legs were trembling with strength, and bloody ideas as big as a fist fell on his pants!

"Fuck you!" Lee Young-ji was about to jump forward with a pickaxe handle.

"Fuck!" Du Ziteng used a pickaxe to support his body, and wanted to move forward according to the rhythm of Li Yingji! If he didn't do anything, in a second, the blade and steel pipe would definitely have to pile it on his head!

"Hulala!"

Sure enough, as soon as they moved, the other person took a few steps back instantly!

"Fuck your mother! Fight him!" Brother Liao San didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine or made Ai Long completely bully. He rushed up again with a slasher knife!

"Crack!"

Du Ziteng was tall and big. He bent down and lowered his head, swung his pickaxe twice, knocking away many weapons from the other party, and dispersed many people!

"Gudong!"

Qingjie had just rushed out of the door, and before he could stand firm, he was trapped by three or four people at the same time, and then he was beaten and kicked. At this time, the person you could not see clearly at all, and could only see the weapons around him, lifted up and fell down...!

"Fuck your mother, it's not over yet, right?" Ge Zhuangzhuang rushed out, carrying the fire extinguisher's sprinkler. He was nervous and frightened, and slammed on one person's head and the back of his neck. Then he reached out and pulled Qingjie on the ground. He wanted to pull his buddy into the house, but Qingjie held his head and his body was stiff and he couldn't pull it.

"Fourth, fourth, stop fucking, the police are coming soon, and we're leaving!"

Just then, Liao San's voice suddenly came downstairs.

"Tell Li Cute and Ai Long that I will stab them sooner or later!" Liao San's younger brother covered his bloody eyebrows and shouted at Du Ziteng.

"Hurry up, fuck you!" Liao San rushed upstairs and shouted at his family.

Du Ziteng was exhausted all over his body. He used a pickaxe to support his body and never fell down!

Almost at the same time, Liao San also saw Du Ziteng.

"Huhh!"

Du Ziteng gasped and did not move.

"I'm not rushing to Lin Jun, nor am I rushing to you!" Liao San threw down, took a gun, turned around and left.

"Pudong!"
Chapter completed!