Originally, these little devils in front of me were a bit of a headache, but three hundred versus five hundred wasn't impossible to beat, but why the hell did so many of them appear again?
Company commander Li Hao roared with a machete and went straight to Lin Zhong.
Lin Zhong was stunned and broke into a cold sweat when he saw the Jinsui Army who was about to rush over not far away.
"Fuck, I'm coming."
"Everyone spread out, try not to hurt friendly forces, and then find a way to get behind the Japanese!"
Everyone nodded and dispersed without responding, leaving only a few monks around.
When Lin Zhong saw someone approaching him, he hurriedly straightened his bayonet and made a blocking stance.
Li Hao's face turned red and he slashed and cursed.
"I fucked your grandma when you were little!"
The knife went down with a slight glint until it reached Lin Zhong's forehead.
Lin Zhong was shocked. Damn, this guy is a master, his knife is a bit fast!
The bayonet was blocked, and the sword almost broke the barrel of the gun. Then Lin Zhong rolled back and wiped his sweat.
I underestimated the enemy. I didn't realize that the guy in front of me had mediocre sword skills and was so sharp.
He almost cursed at first, but he had to swallow his beautiful words again. Now he was pretending to be a little devil and couldn't curse, but he didn't have the taste to return the curse.
So Lin Zhong could only grit his teeth and curse secretly in his heart.
Li Hao's eyes also showed a bit of surprise. He didn't expect that the little devil in front of him really had something. If he were to let go of the ordinary little devil, he would have killed him immediately with a knife.
Staring at Lin Zhong, Li Hao raised the corners of his mouth a little, holding the knife as if to tease.
"Hehe, boy, you have something. If you can block my sword, you will be able to honor your ancestors."
"Oh no, you don't have a mother. You didn't even have a mother when you were little."
Lin Zhong straightened up and was trembling with anger from the Jin-Sui army in front of him.
Damn it, you have no mother!
Although I know this kid is targeting Xiaoli and not him, it feels really uncomfortable to hear it!
Okay, then I won’t be polite.
Lin Zhong hooked his hand to signal Li Hao to come over, and then put on a counterattack posture with contempt in his eyes.
"Hey? You little devil, you dare to challenge me. How many of you are you? Are you so crazy?"
"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, Li Hao rushed forward with a stabbing step and slashed in half. When he saw his sword missed, he made another stab.
The two fought back and forth for no less than twenty rounds.
Lin Zhong was also frustrated that he had been given several opportunities but could not kill him at all. He had learned many killing skills and could kill or injure him with every move he made. However, the hero in front of him, who was obviously a war hero, could not just be killed by him.
So Lin Zhong has been looking for an opportunity to bring down the Jinsui Army in front of him without hurting his life.
Li Hao also held his breath, feeling a little exhausted when he failed to hit the target with his sword. Normally, the sword technique of opening and closing can kill a person within three swords, but this guy took more than thirty swords in a row...
"Hey, little devil, what the fuck are you going to do to beat me? Can you stop hiding? If you have the guts, let me chop you with a knife. If one of us has a knife, I'll go first." Li Hao stared at Lin Zhong and yelled angrily.
Lin Zhong: "..."
Before Lin Zhong could react, Li Hao rushed forward again and stabbed straight into his neck.
.....
In the thirteenth round of the second wave of fighting, Lin Zhong finally found an opportunity. He thrust Li Hao's gun to the ground with his bayonet and hit Li Hao's chest with his elbow.
Goodbye, Li Hao was already pinned to the ground by Lin Zhong with one hand and pressed on him with his knee.
Lin Zhong glanced at him.
Boy, do you accept it? Still fucking crazy?
You're like that wild orangutan, your punches are powerful but you can't even hit them.
Li Hao struggled continuously while his neck was being pressed. He didn't expect this little devil to be so energetic.
"Little devil, I'll fuck your grandma!"
"I XXXXXXXXXXX..."
Lin Zhong frowned, speaking in beautiful Chinese dialect.
I really can’t stand listening anymore. Forget it, I’ll make you faint.
Just when he was about to hit Li Hao's acupuncture point with a punch, he suddenly had the energy to pull Lin Zhong down and hugged Lin Zhong tightly.
Lin Zhong was startled, feeling that something was wrong. Li Hao bared his teeth and smiled at him, then showed a peaceful smile.
Li Hao: "Mom, I'm going to help a kid on my back and come down to find you."
As he said this, Li Hao closed his eyes and pulled the handle of the grenade.
"Little devil, we both will die together today!"
