Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 94 The Night of the Dark Moon Killing
The two Japanese sentries who had just picked up their cigarettes and heard the movement just looked up and saw this scene, and couldn't help being stunned.

Their poor little brains are a little confused, why did the second lieutenant, who was obviously not so strict just now, violently kill?
The brutality of the murder scene is even more terrifying.

The thirty-eight bayonet went from the lower jaw to the top of the head, directly piercing the entire head of the corporal.

The corporal, who was usually strong in head-to-head combat and fought undefeated against three Chinese soldiers, was unable to open his mouth because of the bayonet pierced through his mouth. He could only make a horrible whimper from his nasal cavity, and his two big white eyes had already turned to the sky. , while the two hands were stubbornly holding the gun body of the [-]-style rifle tightly, and the whole person twitched and swayed, like a fish that was put on a bamboo skewer to be roasted alive.
They can fully imagine the pain of the corporal at this time.

The sudden crisis made them instinctively reach for the rifle that was leaning against the wall to pick up cigarettes.

For warriors, at this time, only weapons are the only thing they can feel at ease.

It's just that they didn't realize that they not only let the gun out of their control, but their reaction was much slower than usual.

So, they died.

How could Tang Dao let the opportunity he finally created wasted?

With his right hand, he pulled out the [-] bayonet that was still stuck in the heart of the Japanese corporal officer, twisted his waist and threw his arm with all his might.

The power was so great that it not only stabbed the pulp together with the Adam's apple and penetrated the thick neck, but also took the entire body of the Japanese army back. With a soft sound of 'bang', it actually nailed the Japanese army to that side of the brick wall. superior.

The Japanese army let out a miserable cry of 'Hehe', holding the bayonet blade pierced into his neck with both hands, trying to pull out the sharp blade that was about to take his own life, even if the blood was cut from his hands, he would not give up.

The tragic scene is by no means inferior to their corporal who is still earning his life.

And another Japanese soldier has successfully held his own gun, but his choice was too wrong.

People who show their backs to the enemy on the battlefield, and who are facing such a terrifying enemy as Tang Dao, can only have one ending.

death!

Tang Dao, who threw a knife with all his strength, didn't look at his own victory at all. One big step forward, his wide palm stretched out his five fingers, and straightly pinched the Japanese army's neck, the five fingers as thick as a carrot suddenly tightened like steel pliers, The Japanese soldier who had just held the gun's painful eyes burst out, his hands stretched behind him, trying to pinch his vital hand away, and his mouth opened subconsciously.

However, Tang Dao's other hand was already stretched out, covering his mouth and nose tightly, struggling to consume more oxygen, which in disguise aggravated the time for him to die, and the extreme lack of oxygen in the brain made the Japanese army His big white eyes were not much smaller than his corporal chief, and the muffled 'woo woo' in his mouth didn't even last for fifteen seconds.

Tang Dao was still unmoved, his hands tightly covering the mouths and noses of the Japanese army, and his eyes were grimly patrolling the surrounding of the post.

The body of the corporal of the Japanese army, which was still physically twitching, and the long three-eight bayonet actually formed a strange 'eight' frame, causing his body to stand erect.

Tang Dao knew that this was a super-strong survival obsession supporting the already mortal Japanese army, and it would not die until it fell to the ground.

If this guy is alive, his combat skills are no worse than his flexible brain.

The other Japanese soldier who was nailed to the wall by the bayonet went to death faster. The bayonet cut off his throat and also cut the aorta. The massive blood loss and loss of oxygen supply caused his brain to die after more than ten seconds. downtime.

A stench of odors came to prove that the Japanese army had completely lost control of the body. Tang Dao gently put the body in his hand on the ground, and looked slightly surprised at the still burning fire, but there was no trace of it. The brilliant record of killing three Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop did not take it to heart.

If the veteran Youzi was here, he would definitely find that his superior was stronger, even more terrifying than when he saw Tang Dao kill four Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop last night.

This time the killing was not like the sneak attack in the dark room yesterday. The three Japanese soldiers had a bright vision, and even Tang Dao didn't give them the opportunity to let out a scream that resounded through the battlefield.

Yes, after a day and a night of hard fighting, Tang Dao has become more and more familiar with his young and energetic body, and his individual combat power has almost recovered to [-]% of the peak of his previous life.

Otherwise, he would not choose to kill the Japanese sentry in this way.

Of course, this is also the reason why the Japanese Sentinels are the perfect way to deploy.

Tang Dao, who had a three-eight bayonet in the dark, could have thrown a knife, killed one of them, and then rushed over to kill the other with his bare hands. With the strength of Tang Dao, he had enough confidence not to disturb the sleeping in the trench not far away. Japanese Army.

But Tang Dao heard the long and steady breathing of another Japanese soldier a few meters away, which belonged to a physically strong adult.

There was even a Japanese army sentry, who was the most important sentinel of the Japanese army here.

Tang Dao was sure to kill him, but there was no way to guarantee that he would not make a sound to alert the two bright whistleblowers.

Fortunately, Tang Dao had been prepared for a long time. The Japanese military uniform was designed in a loose style. Although the dead Japanese second lieutenant was only 1.7 meters tall, he could barely let Tang Dao fit into his uniform without looking awkward.

Of course, this is not completely without crisis. The Japanese army is more vigilant than he imagined. Fortunately, Tang Dao, who has studied at Jinling Army College, has studied a lot of World War II materials in order to pass the war history exam. The strange urination is still well understood, and coupled with his proficiency in Japanese, the Japanese army finally relaxed their vigilance and ushered in a thunderous blow.

The thrill of this is not to say that the strength of the force value alone can do it.

When the book is used up, I hate it less, read more, and do anything useful, including slaughtering people.

Of course, Tang Dao killed the three people so perfectly, not only by his own strength, but also thanks to the help of the mysterious boss.

Tang Dao's eyes passed through the black block in the bonfire where the white smoke was still rising like rosin, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

It turned out that there really is something similar to 'Five Drums Broken Soul Fragrance' in this world.

Because he thought that he would use the opportunity at night to stab the Japanese army, it might be easier if there was a nerve-paralyzing drug, Tang Dao originally just mentioned it in the material demand telegram with a dispensable mind. The mysterious boss really got it.

The effect is beyond imagination.

While talking to the two Japanese sentries, this thing slipped quietly from the trousers of the Tang Dao to the ground, and then kicked it into the fire when the anger was high.

The two Japanese soldiers might not feel it, but in Tang Dao's eyes, they were at least a second slower than they should have responded. This is why Tang Dao was able to kill them and they didn't even scream. one.

Not to mention the ignorant Japanese soldiers, even after Tang Dao, who had put some antidote powder under his nose, took a deep breath because he wanted to exert force, he felt a little heavier in his body. Only the strongest can sense it.

Carefully place the two Japanese corpses that are no longer twitching against the wall. After dragging the extra one into the low wall, use the bayonet to pick out the still smoking 'Five Drums Broken Soul Incense' from the fire. The butt grinds it into powder in the helmet.

"The dark moon kills the night, and the wind blows poisonous smoke!"

When looking at the Japanese trenches 30 meters away, Tang Dao couldn't help but think of such a poem.

(End of this chapter)