"Ba Ga! Insidious and hateful Chinese, I will kill you!"

Under extreme rage, the little devil endured the severe pain, swung his backhand, and the sharp bayonet blade drew a strange arc, slashing towards Yang Chen's neck as fast as lightning.

Yang Chen was on an iron bridge. He leaned back and easily dodged it. When he got up, he kicked his right foot out.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the little devil's body was like a ball, and he flew backwards several meters away, and was stabbed to death by several soldiers from the guard battalion who rushed up.

"Fuck! Take my head?"

Yang Chen looked angry, and immediately poured his anger on another little devil, and while he was still in a daze, stabbed him directly with the fire stick in his hand.

As a result, the little devil turned around, and stabbed the fire stick that was in front of him, just right on his chrysanthemum.

After uttering a scream of "嗤", the devil officer rolled his eyes and passed out directly. The fire stick was still stuck on the chrysanthemum, which looked like a straight tail.

In this situation, the song "Chrysanthemum Remnant, Injury All over the Ground" by Zhou Dong is perfect.

"Puff puff!--"

However, at this moment, the soldiers of the guard battalion rushed up again to complete the knife, and then looked at Yang Chen with pleading eyes, as if to say: "Battle Commander, do you think we did a good job? Come on, praise!" Praise us!"

"Good job! Keep killing, kill all these bastards!"

Yang Chen said something against his will, and immediately raised his knife to kill the little devil among the crowd.

His flesh hurts, and he doesn't want to stay in this sad place for a moment. Although he was only robbed of two mobs, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, okay?

Thus, Yang Chen poured all his anger on the little devils, and in this way, these little devils would suffer old crimes.

Among the chaotic army, Yang Chen held a seedling sword with a lucky value of +9. In a rage, he almost exhausted all his strength. Wherever he passed, the devils officers and soldiers gave heads one after another.

After killing no less than 30 devil officers and soldiers in a row, he finally met head-to-head with a devil Zhongzuo who also killed several coalition soldiers.

"Yo! I finally met a big monster."

Both of them intentionally got close to each other, wanting to kill the threatening officer of the other side, so as to reduce the losses of their own soldiers.Therefore, if you don't talk to each other when you meet, it's a desperate shopping.

"Chinese pig, die!" The ghost Zhong Zuo shouted, and with both hands holding a knife, he slashed at Yang Chen head-on.

He didn't expect Yang Chen to be able to understand. He saw Yang Chen holding a knife with one hand, easily swinging away the saber hacked by the devil Zhongzuo Li, and cursed back in Japanese: "Oriental bastards! In this hand-to-hand combat, the Chinese It’s your ancestors! Uncle, I’ll let you see how powerful the Chinese soldiers are today!”

The devil's lieutenant was obviously taken aback, and then he flew into a rage: "Bagaya Road! Damn Chinese pig! I'm going to kill you alive!"

In a panic, he swung his knife and slashed at Yang Chen again.

Yang Chen said back in Chinese this time: "It's up to you? Let me give you a hand!" After speaking, Yang Chen swung his sword again to meet him! This time, he didn't give the devil a chance to pester the lieutenant too much.

Because the troops on both sides are fighting fiercely, soldiers may sacrifice and die at any moment.

Yang Chen didn't want to delay any longer, taking advantage of the devil's Zhongzuo raising his knife to slash the middle door wide open, he stabbed the seedling knife with both hands like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and stabbed him first by virtue of his own speed advantage. chest.

"Pfft!" The sharp Miao Dao easily pierced the devil's Zhong Zuo's chest, and the blood dripping from the tip of the knife pierced through his back.

Guizi Zhongzuo was obviously startled with his hands holding the saber high, and looked down at the saber on his chest with difficulty, as if he opened his mouth to say, "Damn Chinese, didn't you agree to let me have one hand?" But he couldn't hold it back. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Chen drew back the Miao Dao, kicked him out, and sent him flying backwards like a dead pig.

Seeing his saber coming out of his hand, Yang Chen strode forward immediately, stretched out his hand to catch it, looked around and praised: "The saber is good, but it's a pity that I followed the wrong person!"

The devil Zhongzuo flew upside down two or three meters, fell heavily to the ground, his neck tilted, and he became silent.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill a lieutenant officer of the enemy army, and a mid-level merit card will be released: merit value +20000, experience value +20000."

Yang Chen snorted: "Little devil, remember! The one who took your life was Yang Chen, the commander of the 358th regiment of the National Revolutionary Army Guard Battalion! Oriental offal, rubbish, vulnerable! Bah!"

After speaking, Yang Chen looked back and saw that Liao Yong, the deputy battalion commander, had killed him at some point, and was looking at his left hand eagerly.

Next to him, there were raking ears and several soldiers from the guard battalion.

Don't look at Pa's ears with a pair of glasses, he looks bookish and henpecked.

But he was a good hand at killing little devils. When he attacked Lao Yin, he basically attacked from behind and killed them with one blow. At this moment, no less than 10 little devils died in his hands, more than Liao Yong.

Read the ability through memory, and learned about his experience with Liao Yong.

Insidious, cunning!There was even a hint of meanness, but Yang Chen liked it!It suits him!

"want to?"

Yang Chen looked at the two and asked.

"Uh-huh!"

The two nodded in unison.

"Rake your ears, go on!"

Raking his ears, he didn't expect battalion commander Yang Chen to give him the Zuoguan sword. He was a little dazed for a moment, but he didn't reach out to take it, but let it stick on the ground in front of him.

"What? You don't want to?"

Yang Chen frowned.

"No... not."

While speaking, he raked his ears and turned to look at Liao Yong, the deputy battalion commander.

"You deserve it, because you killed more little devils than Liao Yong! Don't ask me how I know, because I know everything!"

"Thank you battalion commander!"

Raking his ears, he was overjoyed, this time he didn't hesitate anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the Zuoguan knife, and pulled it out violently, the speed was so fast that people smacked his tongue, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

Liao Yong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say, "Battle Commander... what about mine?"

"Haha! Has no one delivered the goods here?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen sensed that someone was rushing towards him, turned around and swung his saber to block, swung away the saber of another devil, Shao Zuo, and stabbed him again when he was not stable.

"Pfft!" Miao Dao just stabbed into the abdomen of the attacking devil, Major Zuo, with such force that it pierced through the back.

"Congratulations to the host, killing a major officer of the enemy army, and a mid-level mysterious gift bag burst out; merit value +10000, experience value +10000."

It turned out that the devil Shao Zuo saw that his officer was easily killed by Yang Chen, and in a rage, he ran over and tried to attack Yang Chen from behind to avenge him.

But he never thought that when Yang Chen was talking with Liao Yong and others, he still maintained a high degree of vigilance. He was discovered before he succeeded.

The speed is so fast and the strength is so strong, the devil Shao Zuo has only seen it in his life, let alone avoiding it, he didn't even see it clearly.

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