After using the explosive egg battle that he had been used to, and after killing an opponent so neatly, Bai Xiang didn't even have any unnecessary surprises.

Damn it! She has gone so much unlucky.

There are all kinds of skins, areas, and Guo Jia's. Who is such a Japanese devil?

Therefore, in this calmness, her right hand grabbed another bayonet that the Japanese stabbed over, but the Japanese were obviously learning the essence, or were frightened by the experience of her colleagues.

At the first moment, this guy felt as if he was burned by his hand, and he released the rifle in his hand in panic and retreated wildly behind him.

Unfortunately, the white elephant, who only took a small step forward, could still win the other party because of her length.

As he turned around, he swung a rifle in his left hand and smashed it.

In the next second, the two walnut woods on the 38-large cover were spliced ​​together, but the butt stock was still extremely hard, hitting the unlucky devil's head.

It was like a big hammer hitting a watermelon.

He directly smashed the other party's Tianling Cover without a steel helmet and just a cloth hat and smashed it into pieces. On the spot, the white and red mixed liquid splashed everywhere.

In the following time, the ocean horses with two rifles in both hands knocked on their own, and among a group of short-lived Japanese devils, they started to hit the ground like a gopher.

This situation was not until a lieutenant lieutenant wielding a samurai sword appeared.

Although this Japanese man is relatively short, his steps are very flexible. He has obviously practiced it. He has something on his hands. He hid in the white elephant and smashed it hard several times, and rushed in with a knife.

Even under Bai Xiang's hurry to dodge, she cut a long knife wound on her lower abdomen.

At this moment, the injured white elephant became angry and finally let go of a pair of rifles in his hand, and then cut it down with one knife after another.

The samurai sword of the lieutenant, split into two halves with the man.

Next, the guy who was wielding a big knife and slashing wildly was like a female wolf rushing into the flock of sheep, which was extremely cruel.

Shi Polu, who was trying hard to protect her back, has now shot all the bullets in the siege.

On such a battlefield, there is no time to give him the time to fill the bullets calmly; soon after, Shi Polu waved his bayonet and fought with a lame Japanese.

To be honest! Don't be afraid of being embarrassed when you say it.

Every time he faced the shaking bayonet and the sharp blade was swaying in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but feel numb...

"Damn it, my old waist, my swaying cap, mine~"

Playing with his waist and hunching his back, Poluo held a 38-large cover with a bayonet in his hand. He stumbled and followed the crowd in front of him and rushed towards the group of Japanese who looked a bit out of the way because they were several times that of this side.

In such a rush to save, such a middle-aged man couldn't help but curse in his mouth.

On the one hand, this method is used to resolve the strong tension in my heart when I was about to see the Japanese bayonet.

After all, Hu Biao strengthened training for the newcomers and stabbed them towards their bodies while facing sharp objects.

The instinctive sense of fear was still a bit unacceptable to the rookies.

In addition, in modern planes, isn’t there another very helpless saying: ‘A person has to soak wolfberry in a thermos when he reaches middle age’?

Compared with other peers born in the 1970s, the middle-aged uncle, who has been practicing exercise for a long time and has a good physical fitness.

Even compared to some fat guys, he is still much stronger.

But once you reach such an awkward age and your physical fitness gradually deteriorates, there is nothing you can do. You really can't compare with those of Qingshan and Feng, who are strong.

No! After two consecutive days of battle, all the rest time for these people was not that few hours in total.

Even the donkeys in the production team can't stand it if they only work but donkeys.

Therefore, at this moment, such a middle-aged man felt that his waist was about to break, and his knees were shaking violently.

It feels like it is a bit harder than paying the public food for one night.

So, the old comrade Po Luo is not like scrambling to fish now, but is really a little unable to run.

In this way, when most of the other people in the team had already started fighting with their opponents, Poluo finally entered the battle group.

At the first moment, he leaned over to the lonely mad dog.

With Mad Dog, a Fruit Army soldier, the three of them formed a temporary combat team, which protected each other's backs.

Then, Po Luo waited for his first opponent, a complete Japanese rookie.

That's right, he is just a rookie among the Japanese. To be precise, this thing should be a child. He looks like he is only fifteen years old in the grade.

Because Shancai is thin, it even seems that he is not right than Wang Fu! It should be that Zhao Shanhe's guy is a little smaller.

After wearing a military uniform, the Japanese devil was very loose and had a childish look on his face.

For this point, it is also considered a broken gong for old military fans, so I don’t feel any surprise.

Because after such a year, the Japanese were like a python that had swept down an elephant. Their territory was too large and they couldn't digest it.

Before the 39-year Wuhan Battle, it was claimed to be a military service system that was voluntarily joined the army.

However, after 39 years, due to the long-term shortcomings in military strength, it was already a military service system that was compulsory to join the army in China.

With the limited manpower of the island country, at such a time in 1944, even many underage half-sized kids were filled in.

Of course, under the years of education.

For such a Japanese devil who was eating human blood steamed buns, the veteran PLA soldier who broke the gong would not be able to do it.

Even the obsession in his heart that he had to complete the task and go back to see his family alive, made him burst out all the ruthlessness in his heart.

After he took a deep breath, the battle began.

Using the assassination technique he learned in PLA back then, he stabbed the bayonet out with a sudden shout.

Perhaps because of the sound of this, all the complex emotions in my heart erupted, and I tried too hard, so that the face on my face became ferociously distorted.

Then, something that left him quite speechless happened.

The little Japanese boy was so scared that he was so scared that he immediately collapsed on the ground, not only did he even have red eyes.

Damn! After seeing such a scene, Poluo was a little unable to do it.

This reminded him of the time when his eldest daughter was in high school, a boy who secretly wrote a love letter to his daughter was blocked by him at the school gate.

At that time, it was almost the same as now, and that kid was just like crying.

"You are a sin, this is still a child." Po Luo sighed in his heart.

He stepped forward and shot the Japanese half-sized boy, and he was so sad that he could kill him.

As for what you want to stop and let it survive.
Chapter completed!