Lin Zhong rode a red rabbit horse and rushed out of the city gate, holding a blue fire Gatling in his hand.
Zhang Qian stood stunned on the city wall, what is this?
Shunliu smiled, Zhang Qian naturally didn't know what it was.
This thing also shocked him when it first appeared.
Blue fire Gatling, war killing machine!
He still carried the Gatling on the Red Rabbit horse's head as usual, and with the cavalry regiment opening the way, Lin Zhong quickly rushed to the samurai regiment.
"Zhang Dabiao, I'm here!"
Phaeton was also stunned. Looking at the dark gun barrels, he had a very bad feeling.
"Fuck, Baga!"
"Quick, stop him!"
"Stop him!"
Phaeton pulled out his command sword and roared, wouldn't this mother explode if she let him rush in?
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of Japs began to run towards that side.
But just halfway through, he was stopped by an angry monk carrying a light machine gun.
"Little devil, I'll fuck your grandma!"
With that said, the monk fired!
As the monk fired, the security group behind him also followed up.
If you want to go there, go through the guard group first!
As a result, Phaeton's army failed to rush out despite the obstruction of the big men from the guard group.
Lin Zhong's guard group was not large, less than a thousand people.
But they are all muscular hunks, almost all of them monks. They really can't be guards with just a few years of hard skills.
"Brothers, any devil wants to get over and step over the corpses of our guard regiment first!"
"It's the leader!"
"If you want to find the regiment leader, step over the corpses of the guard regiment first!"
...
Lin Zhong has already arrived in front of the warrior unit.
Zhang Dabiao turned around and said, "Damn it, Captain!"
Especially when I saw Gatlin in front of Lin Zhong, holy shit, brigadier, you are so damn handsome!
Lin Zhong rode his horse through the air, "I am handsome, not my mother!"
With that said, Gatlin opened fire!
dadadadadadadadada!
Lin Zhong rushed into the coalition forces, and there was a sudden rush.
I even made a drift with the red rabbit horse!
Drifting Red Rabbit Gatling!
He turned in a circle and almost swept away dozens of Japs.
The Japanese were already confused.
"asshole!"
"This is a close combat job!" Captain Masamoto Gongji roared.
Zhang Dabiao also found an opportunity, "Fight your mother in close combat!"
"Die!"
As he said that, he struck Zheng Ben with a knife.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the root, he was blocked by Zheng Ben who reacted very quickly.
Heng Dao was holding his breath forward while gritting his teeth. Turning his head, he could see a large number of Imperial warriors falling down behind him. What was even more disgusting was that they still died at the gunpoint!
The original intention of this unit's training is for close combat. Although everyone is equipped with a pistol, each one is worse than the other in marksmanship, and they cannot stand up to enemies like Lin Zhong.
"Baga, you don't have martial ethics!"
Zhang Dabiao roared, "Speak of great virtue!"
"Go to hell!"
Then the two started fighting again. A Northeastern sword collided with a Japanese samurai sword, and the swords almost sparked.
When it comes to boxing and kicking, Zhang Dabiao may not be considered the top expert in the New First Brigade, but when it comes to playing swordsman, no one in the entire New First Brigade except Sun Desheng can perform more than a hundred moves in his hands.
But the little devil in front of him had almost done more than 200 blows, but nothing happened, and he was injured several times.
"Damn, I really met a master today."
But don't panic, because his purpose at this time is to hold him back and buy time for Lin Zhong.
At this time, Lin Zhong was holding a blue fire Gatling and leading his brothers to kill indiscriminately.
In the end, Lin Zhong was still angry and unloaded more than a dozen submachine guns from the Red Rabbit horse.
"Come on guys!"
"I'm the one who got rid of these idiots!"
"It's the brigade commander!"
In this way, the soldiers holding submachine guns stood in front, holding down the triggers one by one without letting go.
dadadadadada....
This is the first time this group of devils have seen this posture.
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Pure and innocent martial ethics!
There were more than three thousand Japanese soldiers, and under the attack of submachine guns, nearly a thousand people were killed or injured in a short time.
Normally, their style of play is to sneak in quickly and then start a close combat with our army, but the appearance of Lin Zhong completely disrupted their rhythm.
I didn’t expect this group of Chinese people to be so ungrateful, “Bah!”
Zhang Dabiao, who was fighting with him, got angry and said, "It's a small day!"
"You have the fucking nerve to scold us for not having martial ethics, but you guys do have martial ethics. Come to my Chinese land and burn and kill you for your damn martial virtues!"
"You little devils deserve to die. Today the brigade commander is here and you all have to finish it off!"
Originally he was angry, but suddenly he was stunned after hearing something.
"brigadier!?"
The one who rushed over just now was the brigade commander?
"吆西!"
He seemed to have seen some hope. As long as he killed the brigade commander, he would be able to make a contribution and even change the entire situation of the war!
"吆西! Slutty Snei!"
"Hello!"
"You drop!"
"Sir Baludi!"
"I want to duel with you!"
He had escaped from Zhang Dabiao's battle and was roaring at Lin Zhong from a distance.
Lin Zhong heard it after he roared seven or eight times in succession.
"Um?"
"What do you mean, you want to duel with me!?" Lin Zhong was stunned.
The Eighth Route Army soldier on the side came closer to Lin Zhong and said, "Brigadier Commander, it seems that the soldier is not convinced by you."
Lin Zhong was stunned, "How dare he!"
"Walk!"
"Bring a few people with you, and I'll see what kind of thing can hurt Zhang Dabiao."
"How dare you fucking hurt Zhang Dabiao today? Let me find a place for him!"
Lin Zhong took a few people away, but the remaining soldiers continued to harass the little devil.
Looking at the short but strong-looking boy in front of him, Lin Zhong smiled. He had never seen a devil who could grow more than 1.75 meters tall.
Most of them are around 1.6 meters, or even 1.7 meters tall.
"Hey! You're the only one who wants to duel with me."
Zhengben looked over and said, "You, Slasla!"
Lin Zhong sneered, "You're the one who's just riding the horse and fighting to the death!"
"You can't fucking pull it out!"
"Hurry up to the duel, stop talking nonsense!"
Then without any nonsense, Zhengben rushed over with a knife.
He was not afraid to carry it, and he also carried a red-tasseled sword in his left hand.
Zhang Dabiao sweated, "Brigadier, be careful!"
"This kid is secretive, he's so fucking quick!"
Zhang Dabiao sighed secretly that if he had known something bad had happened, he should not have let Lin Zhong go. Just now, he knew the knife skills of that kid very well, fast, cruel, and most importantly, sinister.
What's scary is that he closes the knife very quickly, and then hits you unexpectedly.
Seeing the knife in front of him, Lin Zhong was holding the knife in his left hand but there was no reaction.
"Brigadier, draw your sword quickly!"
Unexpectedly, the next second I heard a crisp gunshot!
boom!
