I have to say, this bastard, the Langtuan seat is really big.
Even he himself felt that it was fortunate that the beautiful reporter was not here, otherwise...
His chastity may not be preserved today.
However, this pussy must be faked.
Who told us that there are more than 5,000 prisoners of war here?
It can be said that his arrogant blow almost destroyed the spirit of the Japanese officer.
However, they had no choice, either to be killed by bullets, or to choose a duel with the Chinese to get a chance of survival for themselves.
Of course, no one would choose the ferocious beast in humanoid clothing - Fatty White - like his stupid lieutenant commander. They worked hard to choose opponents who were weaker in their opinion.
So, they desperately discovered that no matter who they chose, it would be a mistake.
Or, is this a trap?
One after another, the Japanese officers, whether they choose the seemingly immature Ronaldinho, the kind-hearted Lu Shandong, or the seemingly unspectacular and ordinary Fan Yitong, all end up with the word "death".
In the crowd of thousands of prisoners of war, the special forces of the independent regiment either used three-edged swords or their own unique sabers to kill the Japanese officers who once held their heads high like little roosters one by one. No matter what.
Is the opponent holding a samurai sword or a Sanba Gaigai that is more than one meter long and has a bayonet on it?
Liu Lang kept his promise in this regard, and gave him whatever weapons he wanted, except that there were no bullets in the gun. Of course, he was not worried about screwing up at all. A bunch of killing machines that he spent several years training would not be able to survive if they were continuously
If a second-line soldier of the Japanese army's special division can't handle it, then he really has to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Unparalleled self-confidence is based on strong strength.
Whether they went to Nanyang for training or to the Northeast, each officer and soldier of the two special teams would have at least a dozen Japanese and pirate lives left under his command. The fierce ones like Shoji, and even the ones like Minamoto Yoshihiro Koko
Martial arts masters have all fought against and escaped smoothly. It is not too easy to deal with this kind of second-line soldiers of the Japanese army.
Although it is not as crisp and clean as Liu Tuanzuo's, the total time spent in twelve consecutive rounds of so-called duels will not exceed ten minutes.
"Simple, practical, ferocious, one strike will kill..." This is the conclusion the prisoners of war came to after exhausting their brains on the killing skills of the soldiers in front of them.
Most of the five thousand prisoners of war are from the 29th Army. As the nationally famous "Big Sword Army", almost everyone has studied sword skills. The "Eight Breaking Swordsman" is also famous. In the battle of Xifengkou
Thousands of enemies were killed. But they were full of fear towards the group of soldiers in front of them who only had short blades.
The dozens of bloody corpses of Japanese army officers in front of them told them that even if they were given the sword, they would not be a match for these guys.
Moreover, there is not just one such soldier, there are many people starting from that fat white man down.
What kind of army is this? Such terrifying combat power? Most of the prisoners of war's eyes were full of surprise.
However, Liu Tuanzuo was quite satisfied with the performance of the prisoners of war who had been watching silently.
This is his true purpose.
If there weren't more than 5,000 prisoners of war here, Liu Tuanzuo would have time to act like this! He's so busy!
Only the last person left in the Japanese army was the second lieutenant who was named and identified by the Chinese character face.
The Japanese second lieutenant who once regarded himself as a god because he didn't bow his head and would have his heart broken and killed, his face was pale and his crotch was wet. Unexpectedly, he peed his pants in fear.
"There's another one, who hasn't participated in a duel yet?" Liu Lang glanced at the Japanese second lieutenant who was frozen in place and didn't dare to move, and curled his lips in disdain.
The reason why he left this guy at the end was to let him taste the feeling of slowly waiting for death. Obviously, this guy's current performance is too weak compared to his former cruelty.
"I haven't reported yet." Zhuang Er stood up hastily.
If he didn't stand up, he was afraid that the little devil would be scared to death, and he wouldn't even have a chance to stand up.
"Come on! Little devil, don't be afraid. I don't need a knife or a spear. I'll give you a chance." Zhuang Er stood there with a fierce smile on his face.
In fact, Shoji didn't really smile. He was just happy that he finally caught the last train. You know, except for one brother of the two special teams who didn't come because he was shot in the calf during the mission, the other thirteen people are here, but
The other twelve people were selected as opponents by the Japanese army, and he was the only one left at the end.
Damn it, I look so kind, why didn't anyone choose me? Zhuang Er has been holding it in for a long time. Now it's finally better. Although he is the last one, his opponent is a second lieutenant after all, and he is much better than the others. That Zhang Da
The smile on Pancake's face, Zhuang Er could swear that he was definitely happy from the bottom of his heart.
But in the eyes of everyone, a pair of small eyes that could barely be seen were narrowed and paired with such a grinning smile on that super big pie face. Cold sweat broke out and at the same time, they all silently mourned for this Japanese second lieutenant who scared to wet his pants. I
Oh, my dear mother! She shouldn’t have skin cramps in front of so many people! She’s really scary!
Poor Zhuang Er didn't know that just because of his smile, he was elected into the top ten most terrifying figures in the Independent Regiment, ranking only after the Bull Demon King and Xiao Fenghua, the head of the security department responsible for security.
Of course, in terms of his torture methods, he is definitely qualified. The little devils who fall into his hands, no matter how deeply they love His Majesty the Emperor, will have to tell everything they know.
It’s very clear. I just barely mentioned the color of the crotch cloth that His Majesty the Emperor likes to wear.
However, the Japanese second lieutenant did not look at the ugly and ferocious man in front of him, and the group of dead colleagues did not dare to choose him. Instead, he looked straight at the fat Chinese man who looked harmless but was actually like a devil. But now, he finally
One fact was confirmed, that is, this fat white man had no intention of letting them go.
It is said that people are quick-witted and can see clearly everything in the face of life and death. Indeed, what this Japanese second lieutenant thought was not wrong at all.
When Liu Lang stood in front of them with two special teams and let them choose at will, he had no intention of letting one of them go. Moreover, his purpose was just to show off his force to these prisoners of war.
This is called group show-off.
This group of Japanese officers who seemed to have hope were just like bulls or beasts competing with samurai in a gladiatorial arena. The final outcome could only be death.
If a future general saw this, he would definitely drag Liu Tuanzuo and yell: You are Chi Guoguo's hookup.
After the Battle of Niangziguan, behind the brilliant military achievements, there often means huge sacrifices. "Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred." The Japanese army suffered heavy losses, and the Chinese army was not much better. The 17th Division suffered heavy losses, and the 17th Division suffered heavy losses.
The 129th Division also suffered considerable losses. Even the Independent Regiment did not escape unscathed. There were hundreds of serious injuries and battle dead.
This group of prisoners of war, who are considered veterans after fighting, is the best supplementary force. Not to mention that the 17th Division and the Red Army will come to take a share of the pie, even the Third Army of the Central Army will definitely be jealous. Liu Tuanzuo
Naturally, it is better to strike first.
To strike first is not to start robbing people first.
In the military, the strong are always respected. It's that simple. Liu Tuanzuo's tactics are not conspiracy, but conspiracy.
"I want to choose from those people." The Japanese second lieutenant made a request to Liu Lang in a harsh voice.
"Haha, I'm sorry, they have a combat mission. You only have one choice now, which is the opponent in front of you." Liu Lang ruthlessly rejected the request of the desperate second lieutenant.
"You are cheating and showing no credibility," the Japanese second lieutenant's face was distorted and almost crazy, and he almost forgot about his situation.
"When you casually raised a butcher's knife against a prisoner of war, have you ever thought about what deception is? When you wantonly slaughtered our unarmed Chinese people, did you and your colleagues tell us about your credibility?" Liu Lang
His eyes were cold, and the corner of his mouth curved with a cold arc: "We in China have governed the country with the Confucian spirit for thousands of years, and continued the national blood with "benevolence", "filial piety" and "righteousness", but what did we get in exchange? We were invaded and invaded.
Slaughter, from the Donghu at the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period, to the Huns during the Qin and Han Dynasties, to the Turks during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, to the Khitans, Mongols, and Jurchens in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, the former evil neighbors have now integrated into our China and become a part of it, but what about you, you
By doing this now, do you also want to become a member of our Chinese nation, as you have since the Song and Ming Dynasties?"
"Baga, you're talking nonsense." The Japanese second lieutenant roared angrily.
"Yeah! I'm talking nonsense, because we in China really don't like your short-legged genes and don't want to talk to you at all, so you keep jumping around! Especially with short legs like you, you are still dead.
Good, so as not to cause trouble to future generations, your Lieutenant Muto is much better at this point." Liu Lang said coldly.
When it comes to Muto, Liu Lang seems to really think of a teacher named Muto in the future. Could it be that he has some connection with this guy?
The whole place burst into laughter. The laughter was soaring to the sky.
This fat white officer, what he said... was really vicious!
However, I like it.
The Japanese soldiers who were being held squatting aside were blushing, but they could only lower their heads and watch the ants move. But in their hearts, they put Fatty Bai on the level of a super devil. Not only was his force value high, but his mouth was also
It's so poisonous. It can kill people with just its cannon!
"Baga! I'm going to kill you." In the roar of laughter, the Japanese second lieutenant, like an angry bull, pulled out a stick of Sanba Gai that was still stuck on the corpse of his colleague, and pointed at the grinning Zhuang.
Second punch.
Although he was sprayed to death by Liu Tuanzuo's poisonous mouth, he still had some sense. The big stick was still at Fatty Bai's feet, and the gun in his hand was not even a bean sprout in front of others, so he still looked for it.