After listening to Yang Jing's teachings, Ma Tong nodded in a vague way, and then tried to shoot a point shot. Sure enough, the effect was much better than before.

The back of a Japanese soldier struggling in the mud was directly penetrated. After a few convulsions, he fell into a pool of blood.

"Captain, I didn't expect that you know so much besides picking up girls?"

Yang Jing gave Niu Dazhuang a fierce look and shouted: "If you want to make money, just hurry up and work, why don't you talk so much nonsense!"

As he said that, he shot another short shot, knocking the two Japanese soldiers to the ground.

...

Time for relaxation and enjoyment always passes quickly, and five minutes pass in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

After Yao Ziqing put the last Japanese man in the riverbed, he turned his head to Yang Jing beside him and said, "Brother, this stick is really satisfying!"

The surrounding national soldiers and 23 idiots from the Baoshan Police Force also nodded repeatedly with deep understanding.

Can killing a Japanese man is just like killing a stupid pig?

"It's satisfying, but I think we should clean the battlefield first."

When the canvas police heard this, they all nodded repeatedly. They have been busy for so long, but aren’t they just waiting for this link?

"Yes, yes! Brother Yang is very saying!" Yao Ziqing glanced at the river bed and said to his surrounding subordinates: "Go, go back and clean the battlefield!"

"yes!"

Everyone turned around and rushed to the way they came. As for the spoils in the Wusong River, they all ignored them.

No shortage of money!

...

Yang Jing took 23 idiots back to the main battlefield directly, and as for the spoils on the road, they were all given to Yao Ziqing's troops.

Suddenly, all the idiots became busy.

These guys are not good at fighting Japanese devils, but they are more expert in cleaning the battlefield. Everyone knows to pick Japanese officers first.

"Damn it, are you all reincarnated by money? You know how to make money, but don't know that weapons and equipment are the foundation for your life in this world?

If you don’t have any decent things, even if you give you a fortune, can you keep it?

By the way, Ma Tong, I'm talking about you.

Let that Japanese Captain go and let me come!"

As he said that, Yang Jing walked over and kicked Ma Tong away.

The head and face of the Japanese captain were covered with solidified blood stains and charred dirt, and it seemed that he had died long ago.

Yang Jing glanced casually, threw the crooked handle in his hand to Ma Tong, and then bent down and began to fumble on the Japanese Captain.

He searched through all the pockets of the Japanese Captain's clothes, but there was not a single hair inside.

"A fucking poor guy!"

Yang Jing spat at him with thick phlegm, then kicked him hard with another trick.

"Woooo!"

The Japanese Captain screamed and immediately woke up from the chaotic stalemate of being stunned by the grenade.

"Damn it! Is the zombie?"

Yang Jing was startled and took a step back suddenly.

"Sine! Damn Chinese pig, go to death!"

The Japanese captain roared, picked up the saber beside him, and rushed from the ground.

While dodging back, Yang Jing picked up a Type 38 rifle with a bayonet inserted into it.

When the Japanese Captain slashed his sword, he subconsciously blocked the gun.

With a "clang", Yang Jing's legs seemed to have roots on the ground, and they did not move.

The Japanese Captain took a few steps back.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Yang Jing was stunned, obviously feeling that he was much more powerful than before.

"Guawazi, your level has been improved!"

After the system reminded, Yang Jing finally remembered that he had obtained a lot of experience points in the previous battles, and his level had been increased to level 4.

"Baga!"

At this time, the Japanese captain shouted loudly and lifted his sword and rushed towards Yang Jing again.

This time it was not a chop, but a straight stab.

Yang Jing turned his head suddenly and almost avoided it; if he missed a blow, the Japanese captain immediately flipped his wrist and the sharp blade immediately slashed to the left.

Yang Jing was shocked and instinctively made dodging moves. His head quickly leaned back and his body also leaned back.

With a "swish", the sharp blade with a cold wind broke out and passed one centimeter before Yang Jing's neck.

Yang Jing also fell to the ground hard because of excessive force. The Japanese Captain waved his sword again and slashed towards the ground, one after another, one by one, and one by one quickly passed.

Yang Jing could only roll left and right on the ground, constantly avoiding the offensive of the Japanese Captain.

At this time, he was like Xu Zhu with only internal strength, but he didn't know how to use it.

For a moment, he was forced into danger by the Japanese captain.

The other candids soon discovered this scene, but because the two of them were too close to each other, they did not dare to shoot.

There was no way, just their bad shooting skills, maybe they didn't hit the Japanese Captain, but instead knocked Yang Jing out a few bloody holes.

Ma Tong, who was still on the side, was alert. After reacting from the initial shock, he immediately carried the light machine gun in his hand and walked over.

The Japanese Captain, who was angry with Yang Jing's broken son and his grandson's feet, was full of thought about killing the hateful Chinese man in front of him, and did not notice Ma Tong who was approaching him step by step.

Ma Tong closed his breath, seized the opportunity, lifted his hands upside down, and swung it to the back of the Japanese Captain's head.

With the sound of "Bang", the butt stock hit the head and the back of the Japanese Captain's head suddenly became depressed.

Blood soon dyed his military cap red and flowed down his neck.

Yang Jing hooked the Japanese captain's calf with his right foot and tried hard. The Japanese captain, who was already seriously injured, suddenly became unbalanced in the center of gravity. While he fell to the ground with his back, the sword in his hand also fell out.

Yang Jing grabbed the saber with his right hand, quickly got up from the ground, then hugged the hilt with both hands, and stabbed the other party's neck without hesitation.

"Damn it, let me die!"

"puff!"

Yang Jing took action with anger and almost exhausted his strength. The tip of the saber pierced the other party's neck in horror.

The Japanese captain grew his mouth, but the trachea had been cut, and only blood foam kept coming out of his mouth.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill one enemy captain, and explode a box of kidney treasure tablets; merit value +300, experience value +300."

Warm reminder: Kidney treasure tablets help you become someone else’s husband, pee in the wind and pee three feet in one piece!

Yang Jing ignored the system prompt sound, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, thrust the corner of his mouth fiercely, and stirred the blade hard on the other party's neck, venting the anger in his heart.

The moment he pulled out the saber, a sticky blood column splattered in Yang Jing's mouth. The salty smell of blood strongly aroused his bloodthirsty and wildness, making him unconsciously pick up the saber and continue to stab the enemy's chest.

Ma Tong next to him looked at Yang Jing with a ferocious look, and a hint of undetectable chill flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jing in front of him was like a bloodthirsty devil who came out of hell. The cruel and crazy behavior made people feel creepy and wanted to avoid it!

After stabbing the other party several times and stabbing the other party in the chest, Yang Jing suddenly looked up and shouted: "Brothers, while it's hot, stab the Japanese on the ground again!"
Chapter completed!