Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 117
Holding a medium-sized rifle, Liang Shanhao roared: "Little devil, don't say I'm not good at victory, I will let you do three tricks first."

Seeing Liang Shanhao's outrageous words, the captain of the devil squad couldn't help being furious.

Raising the bayonet sharply, the leader of the devil team performed a standard stab at Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao took his time and took the opportunity to spread out the shining [-]-style bayonet.

Liang Shanhao learned Wing Chun very well, and his skills are profound, but with a slight spread, the leader of the devil squad was spread out one meter away!
Suddenly retreating again and again, the leader of the ghost team almost fell to the ground.

With a look of mediocrity on his face, Liang Shanhao sneered and said, "Your father Liang has already given you a move! You still have two chances to attack!"

Hearing this, Captain Guizi felt deeply insulted.

Liang Shanhao was so arrogant.

Since coming to the Chinese battlefield, the captains of small and large devils have fought dozens of games, and they have never been defeated in bayonet fights.

No less than 100 Chinese soldiers died with the bayonet of the devil squad leader.

Liang Shanhao really doesn't take Captain Devil seriously!
The captain of the devil squad has to overthrow Liang Shanhao!

With a sudden swiping of the bayonet, the leader of the Devil's squad slapped Liang Shanhao with a series of stabbing moves.

Still looking calm, Liang Shanhao didn't buy it.

Not only did Liang Shanhao see through the fake action of the ghost squad leader, but he even gave Liang Shanhao a kick through his heart!

In the blink of an eye, the leader of the devil squad was kicked to the ground by Liang Shanhao.

The faces of the other little devils became serious.

Grabbing a Suomi submachine gun, Wang Daniu cheered, "Your Majesty is mighty, Your Majesty is mighty!"

Surrounded around, the recruits raised their guns and cheered: "Sir Liang, you did a great job!"

Holding the official rifle in one hand, Liang Shanhao smirked and said: "Little devil, if you don't accept it, call me daddy and admit my mistake! I will let you go!"

Enduring the pain in his chest, the devil struggled to get up: "You, play a rascal, didn't you agree to let me do three tricks?"

Liang Shanhao laughed: "Little devil, you are quite simple, you will believe what I say? Soldiers are not tired of cheating, do you understand, don't you just listen to Bushido! Hahaha!"

Wang Daniu and all the recruits also laughed triumphantly.

The leader of the devil squad became angry: "Baga!"

Raising the bayonet suddenly again, the captain of the devil team launched a fierce thrust at Liang Shanhao.

These few tricks of stabbing are the ultimate move of the devil squad leader.

Every time he encounters a difficult opponent, the captain of the ghost squad will show off this ultimate move.

As soon as this kind of ultimate move shines, the opponents will often become the souls of the devil's squad leader.

But this kind of ultimate move is a trivial skill when it comes to Liang Shanhao.

The bayonet hit Liang Shanhao's heart many times, and Liang Shanhao could always cut it open by relying on his Wing Chun skills.

Not only did the captain of the ghost team jump at the loopholes many times, but he failed to hurt half of Liang Shanhao's hair, but he was hit by Liang Shanhao twice again with the butt of the gun.

Looking coldly at the devil who fell on the ground, Liang Shanhao said provocatively in a deep voice: "Little devil, let me ask you one more question, should I obey or not? Call me father or not? Surrender or not?"

Standing up again, the leader of the ghost team scolded: "Baga! I'm going to kill you!"

With a look of baring his teeth and claws, the captain of the devil team raised his [-]-style rifle again and rushed towards Liang Shanhao!
One step, two steps...three steps!
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Liang Shanhao suddenly pulled out the Locke 18 pistol from his waist.

Bang bang bang!
A long shot hit the devil's chest where he was aiming.

Blood flowers bloomed on the chest of the devil squad leader.

The captain of the devil squad had a look of unwillingness.

Liang Shanhao didn't play his cards according to the routine at all. He agreed to let three moves and only let two moves, but he used a gun in the agreed bayonet fight!
Walking in front of the dying captain of the devil, Liang Shanhao said with a smirk: "Little devil, are you convinced now?"

Holding his last breath, the leader of the devil team cursed: "Baga! You are too unruly. You agreed to fight the bayonet. How can you use a gun!"

With a smirk on his face, Liang Shanhao shook his head and shouted: "Hey! You little devil, you are still too young! I told you that you never tire of cheating. Why are you so stupid!"

Captain Devil's face was livid with anger: "You..."

Liang Shanhao smiled and said, "Come on, I'll see you on your way!"

Raising the middle rifle suddenly, Liang Shanhao stabbed the bayonet straight at the chest of the devil squad leader.

The leader of the ghost squad had a look of desire to survive, but the wound on his body made him unable to move.

Several other devil soldiers wanted to act rashly, but they were discouraged when they saw the 50 machine guns around them.

When the knife edge was only one centimeter away from the heart, Liang Shanhao hesitated.

The leader of the devil squad suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting away the official rifle in his hand, Liang Shanhao yelled loudly: "The battle started just now, who fired without obeying my order?"

The recruits looked at each other in blank dismay.

Trembling all over, a young soldier raised his hand and said, "Sir, it's...it's me!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You, come here for me."

Walking out of the crowd, the young recruit came to Liang Shanhao.

Looking up and down at the young soldier, Liang Shanhao called out in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The young soldier shouted tremblingly: "Zhao Ergou."

Handing a medium-sized rifle to Zhao Ergou, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Well, Zhao Ergou, shoot this devil in the chest!"

Looking at the dying leader of the devil, Zhao Ergou shouted: "Sir, this... this devil is injured! No way!"

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao asked, "Do you hate the little devil?"

With a sad look on his face, Zhao Ergou nodded his head: "Hate! The devil killed our whole family and insulted my unmarried daughter-in-law!"

Liang Shanhao asked again: "Then are you afraid of little devils?"

Zhao Ergou nodded and said, "Scared!"

Liang Shanhao asked: "Now I'll give you a chance to take revenge. The devil is not a human being, so you can kill him for me!"

Zhao Ergou took the regular rifle and aimed it at the chest of the leader of the devil squad.

Staring fiercely at Zhao Ergou, the captain of the devil's eyes was full of fierceness.

Frightened all over, Zhao Ergou showed hesitation on his face.

Zhao Ergou shouted: "Sir, I...I dare not...do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the ghost captain sneaked out a pumpkin grenade.

With a flash in his eyes, Liang Shanhao took out the Locke 18 pistol and broke the arm of the leader of the devil squad without saying a word.

The leader of the devil squad still wanted to struggle to catch the grenade that rolled down not far away.

After kicking Zhao Ergou hard, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Hurry up! Give him a bayonet!"

Heartbroken, Zhao Ergou slammed into the chest of the devil squad leader.

Pooh!Pooh!Pooh...

Zhao Ergou, as if he had changed into a different person, kept stabbing the dead leader of the devil.

The recruits around were stunned.

Pointed at by the Hua machine submachine gun, the faces of the remaining little devils were full of anger, but they still did not dare to act rashly.

Liang Shanhao's way of leading troops is really wild.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay, okay! Return me to the team!"

As if he didn't want to finish, Zhao Ergou shouted: "Yes!"

Looking back suddenly, Liang Shanhaohu looked at the remaining little devils and shouted: "Do you still want to continue playing bayonet with us?"

With panic on their faces, the five ghost soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay.

(End of this chapter)