The Old Man of the Anti-japanese War is a Devil

The crash sounded again.

call.

Seeing the samurai sword raised and then slashed down like a storm, Bangzi was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood. Ji Dong's sword was too fast. If he didn't resist with all his strength and chose to retreat, he would definitely be injured of.

The most terrible thing is that Lin Yi's strength is definitely much stronger than him, but after only a few strokes, his hands are a little numb, and his feet are even more painful, and he bends down unconsciously.

when.

when.

thump.

After several straight cuts in a row, the guy's feet seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and under Ji Dong's fierce pressure, they bent all of a sudden.

". "No...~.."

He yelled, with a look of horror on his face, and tried his best to hold on, but it was not up to him to decide, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang.

hiss.

There was a sound of gasping air all around, and the ghost soldiers and Bangzi were all dumbfounded. They had seen the strength of the leader Bangzi with their own eyes. He killed the most devils, but it was such a master. Ji Dong just used the samurai sword like this, smashing him to the ground one after another, how could this (money) make them not be surprised?

Is this brutal hand-to-hand combat?

Is this a duel between two masters?

Why did that scene, they look so weird, like a game of gophers?

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, ah..."

As soon as he knelt down on the ground, the guy immediately roared like he was crazy, and slapped his left hand on the ground suddenly, and his whole body was ejected.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

call.

The sound of wind whistling has already started, and under the reflection of the surrounding fire, everyone saw the icy cold light that burst out suddenly, which made people feel palpitating. .

Chapter 205 This Is the Stick (First Order)

Swish.

The stick saw that the sharp samurai sword was already in front of his eyes, and his eyes could not help but go numb due to the icy cold light, and his expression was instantly filled with horror.

He raised his right hand, trying to block it with a big knife.

However, it was too late.

"Do not..."

puff.

Warm blood splattered, and the shrill sound like killing a pig stopped abruptly. The sharp samurai sword sank into the guy's neck in an instant, tearing the flesh and blood apart with ease.

Porphyrin.

Like the sound of cloth being torn, the samurai sword drove straight in without the slightest pause, as if cutting tofu, and even the hard/hard spine did not block Ji Dong's full-strength knife.

call.

Stained with blood and minced meat, the samurai with bone scum swept out with a 747 knife, drawing a bloody semi-circular arc in the air.

And the head of the stick has been separated from the body, with an unbelievable and terrified look on his face, his eyes are still wide open, he can't rest in peace, he claims to be a master, but not only was he easily chopped off by Ji Dong Kneeling on the ground, and even being beheaded directly, how can this make him die with peace of mind?

On the headless corpse, blood was still gushing out like a spring, and it looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

This?

All the ghost soldiers and sticks present were stunned by the scene of the flying heads. Some guys even forgot to fight with the enemy in front of them and just watched blankly.

The leader stick is powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to kill so many devil soldiers in a row, but now, he was killed like this, and he was beheaded in an extremely humiliating (bhad) way, how could this not shock them?

At this moment, Lin Yi, covered in blood, was standing there, like a peerless God of War descending from the nine heavens. His imposing manner made people feel afraid to look directly at him.

Ding Deng Deng.

Seeing Ji Dong approaching with a blood-stained samurai sword, those sticks who rushed forward together to capture the thief first were all retreating, their faces turned pale, their eyes were terrified, and even the hands holding the weapons were shaking Then, the most powerful leading brother was beheaded with a knife, how could they beat it?

Although there were more than a dozen of them, none of them dared to step forward, even if it was just a small step, they were all retreating in the face of Ji Dong.

Gollum, gollum.

The other sticks were also swallowing hard, and the guy on the edge even backed away unconsciously.

One person, one knife, overwhelming the whole field.

One person, one knife, overwhelming the whole field.

"Da Zuo is mighty."

"Da Zuo is mighty."

The ghost soldiers around immediately cheered, looking at Ji Dong, their faces and eyes were full of crazy admiration, although they had heard about their greatness, but this was the first time they saw it with their own eyes. Ji Dong made a move and chopped off the head of the flying stick master. The scene was too shocking.

Under the influence of Ji Dong, the devils all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their morale rose all of a sudden.

"Run."

"I can't beat it."

"Don't squeeze, let me go first."

In an instant, the panicked screams of the sticks rang out. Although at this time, their number was still far greater than that of Lin Yi's devil soldiers, they ran away directly.

Bang, bang.

Even, in order to be able to run faster, those guys threw away the weapons in their hands, and some of them were pushing their companions around them, lest they would block their way of escape.

"Don't kill me, I surrender."

"I surrendered too."

Those sticks at the back were yelling in horror, raised their hands, and knelt down directly, choosing to surrender. The action was so crisp and neat that one wondered if they often practice how to kneel.

This?

The ghost soldiers were a little frightened by Bangzi's sudden escape, and some couldn't react. They were still yelling just now to fight them to the end and kill them, but in a blink of an eye, they just ran away?

There was no sense of disobedience between the changes before and after, which made the ghost soldiers a little suspicious. Did this suddenly change a group of people? Otherwise, how could it be like this?

Only Ji Dong wasn't surprised at all by this. After all, these guys in front of him are great guys. They speak the best kung fu in the universe, but when it comes to real combat power, forget it.

Moreover, the history of these sticks is the history of being conquered and ruled. These guys have paid tribute to almost every Chinese dynasty. Until the fall of the Qing Dynasty, Bangzi was ruled by devils, and then the world was liberated. But he is also the godson of the American guy, so, looking at Bangzi's history, there is no time for independence, and kneeling has become a part of their nature.

"Hurry up and get rid of those guys."

"Hi.".

Chapter 206 Kill All (Please Automatically)

"kill."

"kill."

The ghost soldiers yelled and chased and killed those sticks.

From the initial confrontation, the battle turned into a one-sided massacre in an instant. Hundreds of sticks collapsed directly, either fleeing desperately, or kneeling and surrendering directly.

The whole battle was over from the moment when Ji Dong killed the leader of the stick.

wow wow wow.

On the side of the street, several houses that were ignited by the explosion were still burning, and there would be a few crackling sounds from time to time, and the fire light slightly illuminated the place.

The whole street is already in a mess, the bombs planted in advance by the sticks have blown up several big holes, and the two bombed military vehicles have been burned to bare bones.

Corpses were lying in a pool of blood, basically all of them were sticks. Occasionally, one or two corpses of devil soldiers could be seen. The difference in combat power was too great. It takes four to one before you dare to fight hand-to-hand with the devils.

Ding Deng Deng.

Fuji walked over, "Master."

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded and looked around, "How many casualties?"

"We killed twenty-seven, hacked thirty-five, captured three hundred and fourteen fellows, and killed a hundred and eighty-three."

Bu Er's face was full of excitement. Under the circumstances of being ambushed, to achieve such a result, there is no doubt that this is a hearty victory.

"Are you sure you killed so many people? I took a look just now. It must be more than this number."

This?

Hearing Lin Yi's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then rolled his eyes, as if he understood something, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I was a little too hasty just now, I misremembered, this time we captured three hundred and one Four hundred of the fourteen North Korean guerrillas were beheaded on the spot."

"Ah."

Lin Yi nodded, "Go ahead and report to the Kwantung Command."

"Hi."

Bu Er responded, sweating profusely, the number of people killed has doubled, so there will be no problems.

Ji Dong was not worried at all. Anyway, the corpse would be dealt with immediately, and it was just a small battle. The headquarters would never send someone to check it out. Only by lying about the results of the battle would it be better to set off his strength. .

"Boss, what should we do with the prisoners?"

A squadron leader walked over quickly.

"How to deal with it? Do you want to keep them for supper?" Lin Yi snorted coldly, "I killed them all, and dragged the corpses to the square in the city, lined up and neatly arranged."

"Hi."

The guy responded immediately.

The guy responded immediately.

Naturally, the more Bangzi can be killed, the better. This time he came to North Korea to frighten and suppress the Bangzi guerrillas.

"Hurry up and stand still."