If Mr. Liu had single-handedly killed three little Japs before, he was like a magic weapon descending from the sky, then when he killed three little Japs without any sound, even Chi Dakui didn't know what adjectives to use to describe the man in front of him.
Although Chi Dakui is just a small company commander, he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than ten years. He knows very well about killing people.
Killing someone with a gun is actually not as difficult as you think. A child holding a gun may also kill a burly man with a loaded gun.
But if you kill someone with bare hands, it is not that easy. Especially if the opponent does not make a sound, it is simply an impossible task. Even a tied pig will make a shock when a knife is stabbed into its neck.
The howl of the sky.
What's more, it's not just one head, it's three heads.
But apart from Ji Yanxue's scream, there was no sound coming from there. Chi Dakui would never naively think that the three little devils were deaf and couldn't even hear the gunfire, so there was only one left.
possibility.
The magical fat man didn't lie.
In other words, it didn't take half a minute for Mr. Liu to cleanly deal with the three of them, and then it took him a few more minutes to lurk under everyone's noses under the high vigilance of the four Japs.
Unpredictable.
Chi Dakui looked at Liu Lang with more fear than admiration.
Such a master was truly the only one he had seen in his more than ten years of military career.
Perhaps because of preconceptions, Ji Yanxue's screams heard in the distance were no longer shrill, but upon closer inspection, they became more and more fake.
"Mom, what I said is right, beautiful women are all masters of deception." Thinking that he and his brothers were almost deceived into facing a machine gun by a pair of bad men and women, Chi Dakui felt a little aggrieved and couldn't bear it.
He muttered something in a low voice.
The fat man's physique is not very good, but God has opened a window for him, and his ears and eyes are far superior to others.
Liu Lang was almost staggered by the word "beautiful woman" with a beard. It is said that after three years in the army, a sow competes with Diao Chan. This bearded man's taste is really intoxicating.
"It's okay, I'll leave first. That Ji Yanxue is okay, you guys should evacuate as soon as possible." Liu Lang decided to stay away from this guy with unique taste.
Tasting this stuff is really contagious.
"Sir, you can't leave. I still have something to report to you." Seeing Liu Lang trying to run away again, Chi Dakui couldn't help but become anxious and raised his voice a little higher.
Judging from his posture, if Liu Lang wanted to run away, he would definitely chase after him and shout "Sir" to the end.
This really means that the commander must be killed!
On the battlefield of the Vietnam War, there were many cases where soldiers saluted their leaders, resulting in their leaders being shot dead by Vietnamese snipers. Zhao Zilong's handsome shot with a white horse and a silver gun on Changban Slope was just a fictional story after all. In reality, he
Can turn into a hedgehog, a humanoid hedgehog.
On the battlefield, whoever is not concerned about the enemy will naturally survive longer. Liu Lang was very wise and was defeated by Yinjin and stopped immediately.
"If you fart, hurry up, the devil is not deaf." Liu Lang, who was entangled, naturally didn't have a good tone.
Although there were only two gunshots, Liu Lang did not place all his hopes on the negligence of the Japanese commander. If nothing unexpected happened, a Japanese patrol team would definitely come to check within ten minutes.
"Yes, yes, please come here, sir. I will report to the officer immediately." Seeing that Liu Lang's tone was not friendly, Chi Dakui hurriedly turned sideways and bowed to invite Liu Lang to come over.
Not to mention that in the past, Liu Lang's rank of major was higher than that of his captain, company commander. Now, Liu Lang's strength, which he considered to be a peerless master, was worthy of Chi Dakui's respect.
The army has always respected the strong.
Liu Lang didn't comment, and walked over with a long stride. Since the cause and effect couldn't leave for a while, he had to figure out the situation before leaving. Liu Lang, who was born in a military family, was very straightforward, and he would not drag his feet after making a decision.
The battlefield was actually very peaceful, except for the muffled "Peng Peng" sound that never stopped, which was the sound made by a blunt object hitting the human body.
The Japanese soldier who was nailed to the ground with a long spear had already lost his breath. When he died, his mouth, which had not been closed because of his efforts to breathe, was still open with all his strength. Blood foam flowed down his mouth, proving that his previous struggle was completely a kind of
In vain, the trachea cut off by the sharp bayonet is destined to be unable to flow in a trace of fresh air.
The other Japanese soldier who was beaten wildly by the captured soldiers did not make any sound. The seven or eight soldiers still tirelessly hit the motionless body with the hard objects in their hands.
I don’t know if it’s because of the huge fear of life and death I faced before, or because of venting, or a combination of both.
Liu Lang frowned slightly. He didn't want to care how the Japanese soldiers died, but the surroundings were too quiet now, and the movement here was too loud.
"You bastard, why don't you stop for me. Everyone is dead. Why don't you show me off like a bird?" Chi Dakui looked rough and bold, but he was actually a meticulous person. When he saw Liu Lang frowning, he understood what he meant.
, hurriedly stepped forward and scolded the few soldiers who were still in madness at the top of their lungs.
The soldiers, who were still secreting adrenaline rapidly, were obviously still in a state of madness, and did not pay much attention to their boss's not-so-loud scolding.
Liu Lang showed off slightly. This kind of discipline is the most elite in the national army, and the rest is even more conceivable. It is no wonder that when the Japanese army launched a large-scale attack five years later, Chairman Chiang's millions of troops were defeated at the first touch.
, most of the great rivers and mountains fell under the iron heel of the enemy chiefs for eight years.
As if sensing Liu Lang's disdain, Chi Dakui was so embarrassed that even the roots of his beard turned red.
I don't know why, although the communications officer's fat and broad body is still the same, and his big round face has no flowers except for a few black streaks, but Chi Dakui always feels that there is a trace of aura in it that he can't describe, that kind of aura.
Even the leader of the group, who is the leader in terms of momentum, seems to be inferior to him.
"What a horse, Zhao Ergou, Li Dazhu, you bastards are deaf? How dare you not listen to what I say?" Chi Dakui rushed forward and kicked down several soldiers covered in blood one by one.
He roared with anger in his eyes.
"Haha, company commander, I've done such a fool of myself, haha, company commander, I've avenged Shitou and the others, wuwu~~" Chi Dakui took the lead and kicked him away, and the stocky soldier was stunned.
He glanced at the Japanese soldiers who had lost their human form on the ground, laughed wildly for a few times, and then suddenly burst into tears.
Hearing the soldier's cry, Chi Dakui's eyes suddenly turned red in anger. He looked back at Liu Lang, moved his lips and said, "I'm sorry, sir, brothers..."
No need for Chi Dakui to explain, Liu Lang naturally knew that there must be blood in this story. Of course, Liu Lang knew the friendship between comrades in the military camp. He sighed slightly, waved his hand and said: "Go and call Platoon Commander Ji over here, and let the others
All the brothers come here first."
"Brothers, come here. Chief Liu who saved us earlier is here to give you a lecture." When Chi Dakui heard Liu Lang's initiative to give a lecture, he ordered the stocky soldier he kicked away to shout that he was still stuck in the performance.
The beautiful girl Ji who extricated herself yelled at the side in a very disrespectful manner.
The soldiers lined up one after another and stood in front of Liu Lang. Even the soldier who had just been unlucky enough to be shot in the arm by a kid who wanted to make money stood in the middle of the line with his arm held up and grinning while enduring the pain.
Whether they are superior or not is actually not that important to these soldiers who have seen blood. What is important is the two shots of a certain fat man with a colorful face and the awesome cross that killed three Japanese in a row from ten meters away.
The military believes in the strong, not because the strong are scary, but because the strong can increase the chance of victory. On the battlefield, victory means survival, which is the most important thing.
Obviously, Liu Lang, who performed his best for ten seconds, already had this qualification in the hearts of the soldiers.
"Now I order you to use your fastest speed to strip off the clothes of all the little devils." Liu Lang ordered cleanly, and added at the end: "Remember, you are stripping off all their clothes, including their crotch cloth."