On today's ground battlefield, both sides have long been at war with each other.
Therefore, the rate of injuries and deaths of personnel on both sides is extremely shocking.
But even so, no matter how fast the casualties on both sides were, such a hand-to-hand battle had only started less than 5 minutes ago.
Therefore, on today's battlefield, there are more than 200 people from both sides combined.
They were like wounded beasts, but they became more ferocious and exploded with greater fighting power.
A little further away, Kanji didn't know if there was something wrong with his eyes, or if there was something wrong with his head after receiving too many punches.
That's because he discovered that the little white-collar AT's flexible foot movements and body shape in the current battle had reached a point that was a bit unscientific and outrageous.
With the astonishing flexibility of his feet, the enemy summoned weapons in his hands, but at the critical moment, they all failed.
On the contrary, the young white-collar's sharp sword in his hand did not appear to be working very hard to slash at the Japs crazily. He just moved it horizontally in front of him in an understatement.
However, the body parts of the cut Japs only need to be swept away by the blade of the 'Tiger Roaring Sword·Zan'.
Fingers, palms, arms, head, etc., were immediately separated from the body like a knife cutting tofu. It was too easy to say that it was too easy.
But the devils are not pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, or even dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious.
After being easily killed and injured by a dozen Japanese soldiers by white-collar workers in a row; after some changes occurred in this small battlefield injury, the good days of AT were finally over.
A Japanese soldier who had been slashed by an AT on his lower abdomen.
A large gash was cut in his belly in an instant, and a bunch of colorful things flowed out immediately.
Then, this completely desperate Japanese soldier fired the grenade on his body.
With one hand covering his stomach, he desperately pounced on the AT as it moved nimbly among the crowd.
Seeing this, AT hurriedly hid behind a Japs, so that the Japs who had been blocked by him in the bunker had a lot of shrapnel pierced into his chest during the explosion, and he managed to escape.
But such an approach also succeeded in making a Japanese officer who was leading a team to besiege him seem to have found a way to deal with the young white-collar workers.
While he was retreating crazily, he yelled:
"Warriors of the empire, attack with human bombs and kill him~"
The voice just fell, and the four or five Japanese who had already had their eyes red immediately fired the small melon grenade on their chests. After banging it with "DUANG~", they surrounded the AT.
In the end, in such a huge explosion, white-collar workers were finally caught.
Several pieces of shrapnel splashed in the explosion hit the AT, and one of them even hit his right thigh, making him stagger immediately, and he no longer had the freedom and ease before.
In the following battle, the young boy could no longer use his speed advantage and could only carry it with real swords and guns...
It is said that Jason, who has Minotaur blood, has been completely defeated by this fake foreign devil until now.
He felt as if he had seen a bison in red pants, and his eyes were already blood red.
Because the pistol in the holster on his thigh had long been empty of bullets, he threw it away helplessly.
Therefore, at this moment, a shotgun that had long been empty of bullets was held upside down and swung, and he used it like a legendary hammer.
Using the hard handle of the shotgun and brute force, he specifically picked up the heads of those Japanese with cloth hats and called them over.
Every time the hard gun handle was hit, a skull could be shattered.
It should be noted that Jason, who is not sure whether he was stimulated by the tauren bloodline, would often head-butt the opponent in front of him.
Taking advantage of his height advantage in front of the little dwarf, he lowered his head and bumped into him, just enough to hit the heads of those Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets.
On their unprotected foreheads, they bumped into each other heavily.
Every time with a solid impact and muffled sound, Jason would just shake his head after hitting someone, as if nothing happened.
However, the Japanese who were hit by him were in bad luck.
The real person must have been hit with a severe concussion. He immediately started to sway as if he was drunk. Then he staggered and fell down and could not get up again for a while.
I have to say that Jason's bull-like collision tactics seem to be quite effective.
The only thing that made Hanzi look at it, and he was a little worried, was whether the fake foreign devil would give him a serious concussion after the battle was over.
Will this guy show off after the fight?
In addition to the above personnel, Mad Dog and Zhui Feng were fighting not far from the Chinese characters. They also relied on their stronger physical fitness to suppress the Japanese and fight again.
Next to each of them, there are now the corpses of many Japanese.
In short, in such a brutal hand-to-hand battle, each of the guys with blood power in these teams showed amazing combat effectiveness.
It really raised huge expectations among the novices like Hanzi.
Because even the elementary bloodline performs so well, then if you wait until you reach the advanced level, how powerful will it be?
Just thinking about it makes them excited...
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This is indeed the case. With or without bloodline power, in such a hand-to-hand combat with no luck, a completely different scene will appear.
Or to put it another way, how powerful Hu Biao and other powerful bloodline warriors in the team are showing now.
This further highlights how difficult it is for the rest of the team and the soldiers of the Guo Army to fight in such a battle with such a disparity in strength.
The seven old birds like Yuan Sin, Xi Ling, Swordsman, Fei Falcon, An Tusheng, Black Chinese Medicine Doctor and Zhu Ye are better off.
Although they don't have the bonus of blood, their strong psychological quality developed from participating in many missions and deadly battles allows them to maintain a basic fighting formation that covers each other at such a time.
Let them support each other in battle.
This point is very rare and valuable; because now, even the veterans of the Japs have no fighting formations.
After all, these Japs veterans may have been fighting for longer, but they have never died in battle; therefore, they definitely do not have the unreasonable calmness of Xiling and others when the critical moment comes.
Therefore, often at critical moments, Xiling would take out his pistol and take a shot, which was a life-saving move.
This allows them to face the siege and still be able to persevere for now.
What needs to be explained is that An Tusheng, who was holding a Japanese samurai sword in his hand, actually showed quite good sword skills in the battle reenactment.
I don't know if he really practiced Miao Dao back then, as he once said, or if he has become accustomed to using scalpels over the years, and he is really an expert at using knives.
Anyway, as long as the Japanese stabbed by him is basically dead.
Based on all the above, at this point, although Xiling and the others all had more or less injuries on their bodies, none of them were fatal injuries.
As for the rest of the team, the current situation is in too much embarrassment.
Po Luo, a big brother who was born in the 70s, and Lao Pao, an even older senior, the two of them had been leaning against each other like they were hugging each other for warmth.
Under the siege of three Japanese soldiers, the two of them seemed to be struggling extremely hard.
That is to say, the powerful assassination tactics I learned in the PLA have not completely failed now, and I can still hold on hard and not be killed.
Feng, the little firefighter, had already tried so hard to get his head smashed by the opponent, and inserted his hands into the eye sockets of the leader.
His mouth was like a wounded wolf, and with a roar full of pain and anger, he exploded the opponent's eyes.
Fat Paper, this unlucky thing, is now in a fierce battle, and his glasses with more than 300 degrees have been knocked off again.
It should have even been at this moment that his glasses were stepped into the dirt of an unknown patch of ground by a flesh-and-blood sole.
He had no time to put on his spare glasses and was currently fighting with a Japanese soldier.
The way the man involuntarily squinted his glasses during the battle instantly made the Chinese characters decide:
If you don't die in such a battle, you must use a monkey rubber band to tie your glasses on the back of your head; or after completing the task, go to the hospital for vision correction surgery.
The problem was that he had considered doing this kind of vision correction surgery before.
I even went to the hospital to consult, but I saw ophthalmologists, many of whom wore glasses with thick lenses.
The Chinese characters suddenly lost any points, and I wanted to have this kind of corrective surgery.