Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 93 Volume [-] Decibels Five

On the quiet hillside, there is no wind, only the sun is shining silently.

Wang He and Er Zhuzi lined up on the hillside in horse stance. From their trembling thighs, it can be seen that this horse stance has been in horse stance for a long time. Behind them, Li Jingwen, the captain of the pistol commando, was leisurely With Erlang's legs, he spoke in a mean tone.

"Except for the mouth to move, everything else is not allowed to move"

"Move the time and add 10 minutes"

"As long as you persist for another two hours, you can rest."

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"Do you think the two of us combined can beat him?"

Casting his eyes behind him, Er Zhuzi whispered to Wang He beside him.

As for why he said that, it was because the head of the group said something after criticizing the two of them.

Zamabu for three hours, or beat Captain Li Jingwen with bare hands.

Originally, he planned to do the horse stance for three hours honestly to show his honesty, but the one-hour horse stance successfully changed his mind, and now he has a lot of ideas about the second plan.

"Fuck him? Huh, let's just keep going. He is the best in our regiment. It is said that he killed three bayonet-wielding devils with his bare hands before."

Wang He also glanced at Li Jingwen, who was about ten meters behind him, from the corner of his eye. Looking at the strong shoulder muscles of the other party, he shrank his neck, and then snorted coldly at the second pillar beside him.

"Barehands? Real or fake? It can't be bragging, right?" Er Zhuzi was a little unconvinced. Bragging was common in his former 69th Army, especially those so-called high-level company commanders. All of them used to be monogamous Wanfu was so brave, but when he went to the battlefield, he saw the Japanese running faster than rabbits.

"It should be true. Their commando team did a martial arts show before. He fought three fighters with short clubs alone. The three of them didn't touch the corner of his clothes before they were placed."

"So powerful?" Er Zhuzi shrank his neck.

"Do you think the two of us can beat three devils?" Wang He squinted at Er Zhuzi.

"I can't beat it, the little devil is very good at fighting bayonets." Er Zhuzi answered honestly. He has been on the battlefield and has seen live little devils. If he has a cannon and enough shells, he can make the little devil cry Dad calls mother, but if you give him a gun or a bayonet, then he will be chased by the little devil and run all over the mountain.

"That's still Zamabu, it's only two hours." Wang He withdrew his gaze, he wanted to save energy.

"Hey, he seems to have fallen asleep." After a while, Er Zhuzi looked back secretly, only to find that Li Jingyuan was already sleeping in the grass, and he even heard the sound of snoring vaguely.

"Could it be that he did it on purpose? Want to punish us?" Wang He also looked back, but he couldn't believe it.

"It's possible." Er Zhuzi immediately stopped thinking about relaxing his numb and swollen legs.

Although he had only been in touch for a few days, he also understood that with the bad taste of the guy behind him, he could definitely do this kind of thing, especially since the two of them have done bad things recently, and some of the commandos were injured and others were in a bad mood.

"However, he went out to investigate most of the night yesterday and fought with devils. He didn't sleep in the second half of the night. It should be normal to fall asleep now." After muttering, Er Zhuzi felt the tightness of his legs. Unbearable soreness and numbness, he gritted his teeth, then gently stood up his legs, shook the muscles on his legs, and then immediately squatted down to maintain the horse stance.

Just like when he secretly dug the sweet potato field of the landlord's house when he was a child, his heart was beating violently.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down the tension in his heart, he carefully looked behind him.

Still in the same sleeping position, with the same slight snoring sound, in his field of vision, under the warm sunlight, Li Jingwen slept soundly leaning against a rock with his coat on his pillow.

"I'm really asleep, the test is over." He nuzzled at Wang He, Er Zhuzi stood up again, and stretched out his hands to knead the muscles on his legs, but the movement was still very slight.

The timid and disciplined Wang He continued to observe for a few minutes before relaxing his legs.

After resting for a few minutes in fear, the soreness and numbness of the thighs of the two finally felt comfortable, but listening to the snoring still coming from behind, the two were unwilling to continue walking.

So, they stood and maintained a posture that could be adjusted to the horse stance at any time, while looking at Li Jingwen behind him from time to time, while chatting in a low voice.

"Tell me, who killed those three devils last night?" Although standing still a bit tired, it was far more comfortable than Zamabu. Er Zhuzi's tone at this time was full of comfort.

"It must be done by our group from time to time." Wang He replied nonsense softly, and at the same time carefully stared behind him, seeing that the supervisor behind him was still awake, then he turned up the volume.

"The team leader and the others are all there, and they all look surprised. They must not know that Brother Luo Yun went abroad to transport supplies, so it shouldn't be him."

"Could it be that there are other anti-Japanese armed forces here besides us?"

Recalling the situation in the middle of the night last night, Wang He also looked puzzled.

Last night, the devils who secretly watched were wiped out. All three devils died, and they were all shot in the back of the head. Killed at the same instant.

The three devils were instantly killed behind the back at the same time, and they were all devils in a half-circle alert state. It is conceivable that the difficulty is high.

"I'm new here, how do I know that, but no matter who it is, this strike is really firm and ruthless, and they didn't even touch the devil's guns, presumably those people are quite rich." Erzhuzi said to last night The experience is also vivid.

"Hey, one hit kills, this is the sniper that Luo Ge said, when will you be able to reach this level?" He smiled at Wang He, and Er Zhuzi then glanced vigilantly at Li Jingwen who was still sleeping behind him.

"How can one person do it? It requires at least three people, and they also need to be proficient in shooting and stealth, and even a lot of luck. After all, if the devil happens to look back, he will be exposed."

"This is the real sniper, I'm still far away." Thinking of the silent sniper attack yesterday, Wang He only felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart, and he also thought that he could achieve this level that day.

But it's still far behind, not enough physical fitness, not enough shooting skills, and this miraculous stealth ability has not been seen by him, and he needs to strengthen training in the future, he secretly said.

"Hmph, what's the matter, if I go straight down, the three little devils won't even be able to get their bodies together." Seeing Wang He's yearning look, Er Zhuzi curled his lips, and increased his volume with a look of disdain.

"Huh? When did the legs move?"

Suddenly, a voice from behind made both of them froze.

(End of this chapter)