Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth hand-to-hand fight more than a dozen, completely crazy
"Oh, that's right!" Yu Yang nodded gently. These were the only Americans around here.
There might be others, but they should still be some distance away. He turned his head and squinted at the position of the Americans down the slope, pulled the bolt of the gun, and without hesitation pulled the trigger on the Americans in front of him.
Six or seven Americans fell directly to the ground.
While firing, Yu Yang yelled crazily, shouting in a language that Yu Yang himself didn't know. After emptying the bullets, Yu Yang directly smashed the crooked machine gun in his hand at a fleeing man not far away.
The Americans picked up the M4A1 and began to pursue the fleeing American soldiers.
Yu Yang's attack came very suddenly. These Americans did not react at all. Yu Yang's bullets had already hit them. In an instant, more than ten Americans in front of Yu Yang fell in a pool of blood.
In the meantime, Yu Yang opened his mouth wide and walked quickly down the mountain with his weapon in hand, bit by bit quickly, to hunt down these American soldiers who had survived.
"Don't run, little mouse, come here, come here!" Yu Yang said, holding the weapon while walking forward, another bullet hit Yu Yang's body, Yu Yang's body just shook a little,
Then continue to chase forward.
Seeing that his bullet hit Yu Yang, but Yu Yang didn't react at all, the American soldier swallowed, pulled the gun bolt again, and prepared to continue shooting, but Yu Yang shot him directly in the head.
"Ghost Bullet, he is a ghost bullet, he is not a human, he is a ghost, a ghost!" An American soldier looked at the weapon in Yu Yang's hand and saw gunfire coming out, but could not hear the gunfire, and immediately thought of the troops.
The legend in the story screamed in horror.
After hearing what this man said, the other American soldiers froze on the spot, watching Yu Yang walking towards them step by step, and their bodies began to tremble.
"Bang! Bang!" Two more shots were fired at Yu Yang's chest. One bullet was blocked by the magazine on Yu Yang's chest, and the other bullet was blocked by the body armor.
It’s not that rifles in this era are less powerful, but the problem with the Springfield rifles in the hands of Americans is that the body armor did not penetrate, and the impact of the bullet hitting the body armor only made Yu Yang pause and feel the blood surge.
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"Hey hey hey, come out, come out, don't hide, it's useless for you to hide, I will catch you all and kill them bit by bit!"
Yu Yang shouted while continuing to shoot, killing the American soldier who had just shot at him. After hearing Yu Yang's words, these American soldiers became even more frightened, especially after seeing that the bullets had no effect.
Two American soldiers dropped their rifles and started running for their lives behind them.
"Run, run, see who of you can run out!" Yu Yang said as he shot at the Americans who showed their backs, killing the two fleeing Americans. Now there are less than five Americans who survived.
Everyone was hiding behind the trees, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to do.
"You devil, kill him together! He has bloody wounds on his body. You should be able to kill him with a knife!"
An American soldier dropped the Thompson submachine gun in his hand and rushed over with a bayonet. At that moment, this guy saw the wound on Yu Yang's arm. After seeing this scene, the American soldier immediately thought of the ancient legend about gunpowder.
If you can't kill the monster, you can only use cold weapons.
"Come together, I have a cross, you catch him, I will use the cross to purify him!"
Another American soldier rushed out with a cross in his hand. These Americans went crazy and rushed to the doctor. They all saw with their own eyes that Yu Yang acted like a normal person after being hit by a bullet. They instinctively dropped the hot weapon in his hand and took it.
He came up with a weapon that he thought could deal with monsters.
"Hey hey hey, you guys can do it together, it will be fun if you do it together!"
Yu Yang smiled. After seeing several Americans rushing towards him, he smiled very happily. He threw the M4A1 on the ground, took out his dagger, rushed towards the Americans who were walking at the front, and fought hand to hand with the Americans.
It is a little more difficult than the Japanese. The height of the Japanese in this era is generally less than 1.6 meters. In front of Yu Yang, they are like a group of dwarfs.
The Americans are taller than 1.8 meters and are about the same height as Yu Yang. Although it is a little difficult for Yu Yang to deal with him, the same height makes it easier for Yu Yang to use his fighting skills.
The American walking at the front saw Yu Yang rushing towards him, and immediately waved the bayonet in his hand, stabbing Yu Yang's heart. Yu Yang waved his left hand lightly, and at the same time raised his right hand, although there was no blow to the American.
The soldier killed him, but left a long bloody gash on the guy's body.
"Hey hey hey, keep going!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he kicked the American who was rushing toward him with a cross, and at the same time hit the head of another American next to him with his fist.
At this time, the American who had received a bloody cut from him swooped down and hugged the same thigh, and then slashed with his bayonet, making a cut on Yu Yang's left leg.
"Hey hey hey, damn it, you all deserve to die!" There was pain in his left leg, and Yu Yang immediately became even more irritable, very irritable. He grabbed the hair of the American who was holding his thigh with his left hand, and then stabbed him directly with the dagger in his hand.
It entered his eyes, and then turned twice violently, and the guy's eyes were gouged out.
"I'm going to kill you, kill you all!" After Yu Yang dealt with this guy, he didn't pull out the dagger. He saw two Americans on both sides rushing towards him, stabbing Yu Yang's bayonets on both sides.
Yu Yang stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, grabbed the rifles of the two American soldiers respectively, and then violently slammed the two American soldiers together. He used his right hand to bend the wrist of the American soldier and stabbed him with the bayonet.
Dropped directly to the ground.
"Who else!" After Yu Yang knocked the two American soldiers together, he strangled one of them by the neck with one hand, then slowly lifted it up, looked around, and saw the five American soldiers surrounding him.
They were killed and injured, and there was no enemy in one round. It only took four or five seconds for everything to happen, and Yu Yang had already eliminated all these Americans.
"Trash, they are all trash, there is no one who can hit anyone!" Yu Yang angrily threw the American soldier in his hand directly to the ground, hitting the American soldier who was holding the cross just now, and then walked over quickly,
Kick after kick, he stepped on the American soldier's body like a dream.
Yu Yang needed to vent, and the anger in his heart suddenly became more intense due to the injury. It had already partially dissipated just now, but now it has become even more intense.
Yu Yang kicked the American soldier's chest again and again, directly breaking a piece of his ribs. His chest had sunk in part, but he still felt that the anger in his chest had not been exhausted.
"Come out, all come out, let me kill you, kill you!" Yu Yang shouted, shouting loudly in Chinese, English and Japanese, but in addition to Yu Yang's roar, there were also Ruo Youruowu around him.
