Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

at the same time.

The main force of the 353rd Regiment attacked from the right wing of the 354th Regiment and fought together with the 354th Regiment.

The 3rd Battalion of the South Korean Army suffered a severe blow and was in chaos.

The volunteer troops from all directions surrounded them.

It was not until this moment that they realized how stupid they were and how they fell into other people's traps without even knowing it!

"Where are the people from the first and second battalions? Why haven't they come to support us yet?"

Shi Jinghao, the battalion commander of the South Korean Third Battalion, was covered in blood and asked breathlessly.

"They were stopped!"

A South Korean soldier said frustratedly.

"what?!"

Shi Jinghao was horrified. How many volunteers were ambushed here? !

“How many people stopped them?”

Shi Jinghao said angrily.

"One, a company!"

The man said hesitantly.

Shi Jinghao felt dizzy and almost fell down.

He grabbed the man by the collar and roared, "Are you fucking saying that our two battalions of people were blocked by a company?"

"Yes, it is......"

The man said with a sad face.

Shi Jinghao staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Looking at the volunteers fighting bravely, he felt cold all over.

What kind of army is this?

Their weapons are obviously much inferior to ours.

Moreover, these people were wearing such thin clothes, but they could fight bravely in such cold weather without being affected at all.

"Captain, run!"

A South Korean soldier, covered in wounds, staggered over and tried to help Shi Jinghao.

Driven by the instinct for survival, Shi Jinghao crawled up tremblingly.

However, he had just run a few steps when he heard a scream behind him.

"what!"

The next moment, a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

"It's him. You are the battalion commander, right?"

The blood in Shi Jinghao's body froze. He turned his head tremblingly and met a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

The overwhelming fear completely crushed his last bit of sanity, and Shi Jinghao fell to his knees.

Li Xiangyang curled his lips as he looked at Shi Jinghao who was crying bitterly.

The knees of this nation seem to be born for kneeling.

Their spines have never straightened up.

Li Xiangyang smiled coldly and chopped down without hesitation.

[Points +200]

The system's cold beep sounded.

"Wow, this guy's life is really valuable!"

Li Xiangyang was very excited.

At this moment, his total score has reached 320.

Excluding the battalion commander, Li Xiangyang killed a total of 12 South Korean soldiers.

For the new recruits who were fighting for the first time, such a record was simply amazing.

The other South Korean soldiers looked at him with fear in their eyes.

They saw with their own eyes that this young Chinese soldier fought his way out of a bloody battle and killed Shi Jinghao.

Not only them, but also the people from the 354th Regiment noticed Li Xiangyang.

"Who is this?"

Regiment commander Chu Chuanyu stared at Li Xiangyang on the battlefield and asked.

"It looks like a row of soldiers!"

Political Commissar Chen Ye said.

"First platoon? Their platoon leader Liu Dacheng is also a tough guy!"

Chu Chuanyu nodded, "Liu Dacheng is still the platoon leader?"

"Yeah, that guy couldn't get over it and refused to get promoted."

Chen Ye replied.

Hearing this, Chu Chuanyu frowned, "On the battlefield, life and death are determined by fate. Doesn't he even understand such a simple thing?"

Chen Ye sighed, "He is a soldier brought up by Old Sun himself, so it is normal for him to be depressed."

"With his ability, he is only a platoon leader. What a joke!"

Chu Chuanyu snorted coldly, "After this battle, let this damn grandson come to see me!"

.....

Li Xiangyang raised his sword and killed another person.

He was on the battlefield, and the blood in his body was boiling.

The second talent——war fighting, awakening!

Li Xiangyang could feel that his body had obviously become stronger.

Every time the sword was swung, there was a whistling sound of wind.

Moreover, his full-strength attack could even create a huge hole in the ground!

It’s a pity that there are people everywhere and Li Xiangyang can’t try it.

"The battle is almost over!"

He looked around and found that the number of enemies still resisting was decreasing.

"Ahhh!"

He Yuzhu raised the machete in his hand and slashed fiercely at the South Korean soldier in front of him.

He was very strong, and this attack was powerful and unstoppable.

"call......."

After killing this man, He Yuzhu staggered.

He was breathing heavily and looked exhausted.

In this battle, he killed a total of three puppet soldiers.

Although this record is not as good as Li Xiangyang's, it is also very rare.

However, this was also because the 354th Regiment occupied advantageous terrain and took the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, this battle would not be so easy.

"what!"

At this time, a South Korean soldier slashed at He Yuzhu's back.

He Yuzhu's hair stood on end and he fell forward.

The man missed his attack and continued to rush forward.

He Yuzhu lay on the ground, his whole body limp and almost without any strength left.

Seeing the gleaming blade getting closer and closer to him, a trace of despair flashed in He Yuzhu's eyes.

Sudden--

"brush!"

Li Xiangyang blocked with his knife, knocking the man's knife away.

Then, he stabbed the opponent with his backhand and killed him easily.

"Yang, Brother Yang..."

He Yuzhu's face turned pale and he spoke in a trembling voice.

"Get up quickly!"

Li Xiangyang pulled him up and shouted, "The enemies haven't been killed yet. Are you looking for death by lying there?!"

"I......"

He Yuzhu was filled with ashamed. He was so frightened that he even forgot to resist.

"Pick up your knife!"

Li Xiangyang said in a deep voice: "I can't save you every time. The only one you can rely on is yourself!"

"Yes, Brother Yang!"

He Yuzhu gritted his teeth and picked up the machete.

"I'm going to help others, be careful!"

Li Xiangyang said this and rushed towards Li Jicheng.

At this time, Li Jicheng was mediating with two South Korean soldiers. He was outnumbered two and barely managed to draw.

However, when Li Xiangyang joined, the battle immediately became one-sided.

"Brother Yang, you are too fierce!"

Li Jicheng watched in amazement as Li Xiangyang easily dealt with the two men.

"Don't rush into anything!"

Li Xiangyang frowned and scolded: "If you want to surpass your father, it won't be possible in just one battle!"

"Yes, Brother Yang."

Li Jicheng nodded in annoyance, he was indeed too rash.

"Platoon Leader, how are you doing?"

Li Xiangyang rushed to Liu Dacheng and asked.

"You kid, you are not a human being!"

Liu Dacheng was stunned. He witnessed Li Xiangyang single-handedly killing Shi Jinghao, and then immediately rescuing He Yuzhu and Li Jicheng.

Such strength is even more abnormal than those guys in the Vanguard Company!

"Don't worry about me!"

Liu Dacheng waved his hand and said, "Go help others!"

Li Xiangyang nodded, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

I saw an American quietly climbing onto the car under the cover of other South Korean soldiers.