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Chapter 271 The Doom of the Fourth Brigade (12)

Before he even had time to pull out the pistol in his holster, and even the shouting was still in his throat, the big man rushed over as fast as lightning.

Without any weapons, it was just a simple straight punch. Honami Hao had only time to stretch out his arm to block it again. He only heard a heart-wrenching "stuck" sound, and together with his directly broken arm, the big man gave him a heavy blow.

The fist was still hitting his chest through his arm.

As the unspoken scream turned into a muffled groan, Hao Honami's chest sank in. Apparently, his sternum was directly broken by this ferocious punch.

After suffering a huge impact, Hao Honami's body flew backwards uncontrollably. If nothing else happened, he could fly back at least two to three meters.

But Hao Honami was not even qualified to enjoy this kind of freedom of flying. The big man seemed to be afraid that he would not be killed with one punch, so he turned his fist into a claw, grabbed the arm of Hao Honami and pushed it into his arms.

At the same time, he stretched out his knees and pushed upwards.

Hao Motogami's body instantly turned into a shrimp. The huge pain even made him unable to make any sound. Tears, nose, and urine and urine gushed out.

If someone were to examine his lower body at this time, they would be shocked to find that not only were the roots and eggs turned into a ball of flesh, but even the hard pubic bone of his lower body had been shattered.

Chen Yunfa, who had practiced red boxing and had natural supernatural power, could kill a strong bull with one blow, not to mention Hao Bengami. No matter how talented he was, it would be in vain against absolute force.

"Little devil, the story is well told." This was the last Japanese sentence Hao Honami heard before his mind fell into darkness.

Although the accent is a bit lame.

After half a year of special training, the soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade have basically mastered Japanese. It is not difficult to understand the story of Hao Honami, who speaks Kyoto dialect.

This is probably why Chen Yunfa came to him in the first place.

Compared with Chen Yunfa's simplicity and crudeness, Mo Mao Mao wants to...

Much more bloody.

He was still four or five meters away from the Japanese soldiers who had not yet reacted. He raised his hand and a three-edged military thorn was inserted diagonally from the carotid artery and out from the other end. The fragile throat tissue could withstand the most ferocious individual weapons of the Republic.

, if the handle of the triangular spur had not been equipped with an anti-slip function, it might have penetrated the neck.

The punctured artery caused blood to spurt out like a fountain, and the chilling and eerie sound of blood spurting even overshadowed the "plop" sound of the Japanese fighting for their lives on the ground.

Chen Yunfa was sprayed all over his body. In the light of the flashlight held by the Japanese patrol, Chen Yunfa's blood flowed thickly and smoothly from his head to his face, but he did not wipe it. He just smiled at the Japanese soldiers who were looking at him and showed a white mouth.

The teeth are like the man-eating demon god emerging from hell.

It almost scared the shit out of the few remaining Japanese soldiers.

But the patrol's bad luck didn't end there.

A fat body crashed into the middle of them. With just a knee bump, the Japanese soldier holding a flashlight and looking frightened was knocked four to five meters away. There was no sound after the dull sound of the body hitting the ground.

Then he dodged the bayonet thrust by the Japanese soldier who mustered up the courage to roar and emboldened him. He grabbed the Japanese soldier's head with both hands and moved his hands. After a terrible "crack", the Japanese soldier's body softened and his head drooped.

He fell down.

Although the human neck bones are not that fragile, in front of Liu Lang whose arms have hundreds of kilograms of strength, they are really not much different from the strength of noodles.

These times, the rabbit rose and the eagle fell as fast as lightning. In an instant, there were only four Japanese soldiers left in a class of twelve. The four Japanese soldiers, who had completely lost their fighting spirit, even forgot to shout loudly, and turned around and ran back.

In fact, even if they shouted loudly, not many people would be able to hear them. The exhausted Japanese had already fallen asleep. Only those who could hear the shouts a mile away would be considered ghosts.

The only one who could hear the movement was another patrol two hundred meters away.

However, the attacks they suffered were a bit more terrifying than here.

Shan Ying kills people with his bow and arrows like an assassin in the dark night. He kills with one strike quietly and even with a touch of elegance. The Cai Dadao is much more bloody, and this former gangster must carry it with him when he performs his mission.

Holding a big knife.

But now the big knife on his back is no longer the big knife before. Liu Lang uses imported Swedish coiled steel that can be used as a gun barrel according to his combat characteristics, and has gone through a very professional quenching-extrusion-tempering process.

The heat treatment process increases the hardness of the blade to the highest level under existing technology. The back and tip are slightly less hard, but can maintain good elasticity. The entire blade is 50 cm long, the handle is 35 cm long, and the back of the blade extends to the grip.

The handle and tail. If any modern military enthusiasts see this knife, they will be surprised to find that it looks familiar.

That's right, the knife Liu Lang made for this special forces member who loves to use big knives is an enlarged version of the most famous tactical knife in the future - the Mad Dog advanced assault knife.

The enlarged version of the assault knife, which has unparalleled blade hardness and back strength that is unmatched by large blades, showed its power as soon as Cai Dada attacked.

The Japanese patrol team just heard a strange noise in the distance and looked around vigilantly. The Japanese soldier carrying the siren immediately put his hand on the handle of the siren. As long as he shook the handle, the siren in his arms would emit something like

A long siren for an air raid.

However, he did not notice that the grass one meter in front of him was too deep, so deep that he could not even find a strong man hiding in it.

Seeing that the Japanese army was about to sound the alarm, Cai Dadao suddenly raised his sword with one hand and swung it violently. The Japanese army, who was still looking into the distance and waiting to confirm the situation, felt that his field of vision suddenly increased, and then rolled over to see his companions horrified.

Desperate eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" The Japanese soldier only had time to think of this thought, and what greeted him was eternal darkness.

Cai Dadao actually decapitated the head with one blow. The sudden huge pressure difference caused the blood to spurt out violently. The huge force even pushed the Japanese soldier's head three meters into the air.

Such a cruel scene even made Ling Hong, who was as hard-hearted as iron, slightly stagnant in his steps, "What the hell, could you please not make it so bloody?" Ling Hong cursed in a low voice while stepping over you, unable to stand up.

The body of the Japanese soldier was spraying with blood. One guy stabbed a Japanese soldier who was still wiping his face with blood sprayed by his comrades.

One relies on the sharpness of the blade, and the other relies on the sharp eyesight and quick hands, killing people like chickens, but compared with Shi Datou, they are a bit pale in comparison.

Shi Datou was once a honest and honest country hawker. He had no martial arts skills but could bully even the dandy Gou Defu at will. However, he trained in the independent regiment for half a year, and his only brother died on the battlefield against Japan. This once simple Chinese

The farmers showed terrifying energy when they faced the enemy for the first time.

It was useless to stab him. Just like Liu Lang, Shi Datou broke into the patrol with his bare hands. With just one strike with one hand, he broke the 38-meter cover in the hand of a Japanese soldier who was holding a spear and wanted to block it.

He grabbed the two broken guns from the hands of the Japanese soldiers, kicked the Japanese invaders in front of him away and knocked down three of them. Then he swung the gun handle and slapped a Japanese soldier in the face, making a muffled "bang" sound.

, the wooden gun handle was even embedded into the Japanese soldier's face. Obviously, all the three-dimensional objects on the guy's face became flat.

The other hand was not idle either. With one thrust with one arm, the 40cm-long 38 bayonet penetrated from the back of the neck to the front of the throat of a Japanese soldier who turned around and tried to flee. Because of the force, even the muzzle of the gun was passed through the throat.

If you look closely, the piece of cartilage hanging from the muzzle is clearly a person's Adam's apple.

"Fuck."

Even Cai Dadao, who beheaded a Japanese invader with a single blow, had to admit that when it came to killing people, this once taciturn farmer from Shaanxi Province was much better than himself.


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