Seeing that it was the Guan Dong Army, and two squadrons at that, Zhao Gang was scared.
Of course, this wasn't cowardice. Zhao Gang felt that if he went up, he would be sending himself to his death!
Therefore, Zhao Gang's intention was to retreat.
However, Li Yun Long's expression was solemn and he did not answer for a long time.
But looking at his eyes, it seemed like…he was getting more and more excited.
"Damn it, elite? I'm f * cking fighting elites!”
After saying that, Li Yunlong waved his hand. The monk did not say anything and activated the mine that he had planted beforehand.
With a loud explosion, the first car was blown into pieces!
The broken pieces of the car and the broken limbs of the Japanese fell from the sky, almost all falling on the hidden soldiers.
"Brothers, grenades!"
Li Yun Long ordered.
In the next moment, the weeds on the roadside were torn apart, and more than 400 soldiers jumped out.
After waiting for three hours, they had been waiting for this moment.
Without a word, he took out his grenades and threw out more than 400 grenades in an instant.
One grenade per person was more than enough. Li Yunlong's original intention of throwing grenades was to create chaos.
"Brothers, charge up and kill these Japanese!”
Li Yunlong raised his Ghost Head Blade with one hand and pointed at the Japanese convoy in front of him as he gave the order.
More than four hundred soldiers picked up their weapons and charged forward.
Among them, Xu Anchong was extremely fast.
He was very strong. There was no need to hide such things.
Since it was already like this, he might as well just do it directly.
If he killed two more Japanese, he might lose two less comrades.
After transmigrating and staying in the Independent Regiment for so long, Xu An also had feelings.
The distance of fifty meters was very short. In just ten seconds, everyone had already rushed over and mixed with the enemy.
At this time, one had to admire these Japanese. Under such circumstances, they still followed their Infantry Code of Practice.
Even though they were suddenly attacked, there were still people who were reloading bullets in the chaos.
However, the Guandong Army was well-trained, and they reacted quickly to the incoming attack.
All of them howled and jumped out of the cars.
Yellow bullets fell to the ground one after another.
The two sides instantly collided. This was a head-on hand-to-hand battle.
For a moment, both sides were fighting with bloodshot eyes.
The clang of the bayonet and the muffled sound of the butt hitting the body…The heavy sound was mixed together.
The scene was very chaotic.
In the chaos, Xu An, Monk Wei, and Zhang Dabiao were all killing with bloodshot eyes.
Xu An held two short daggers in his hands and slashed them accurately on the enemy's neck and other vital parts.
His speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, his stamina was also amazing. It was as if he would never feel tired.
In a short period of time, Xu An had already killed twelve Japanese!
On the other side, Zhang Dabiao wielded a Ghost Head Blade and slashed at a Japanese soldier.
The ghost raised his gun to block, but Zhang Dabiao's Ghost Head Blade was not an ordinary item. It was a treasured saber that Zhang Dabiao had been sharpening every day!
Zhang Dabiao's strength was also quite terrifying. Although he could not compare to Xu An and the monk, he was more than enough to beat Li Yunlong.
With a slash, the wooden rifle of the Type 38 Rifle was directly cut in half!
With this slash, Zhang Dabiao left a terrifying scar on the ghost's shoulder and he died instantly.
However, Zhang Dabiao was very cold. He didn't pay any attention to the ghost. He didn't have time to pose or act cool.
He raised his knife and charged at the Japanese.
At this moment, Li Yunlong also rushed up with a Ghost Head Blade. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the rifle whose butt had been cut off.
"Zhang Dabiao!" You f * cking prodigal, are you chopping people or spears? Damn it, what a good 38 big cover! I can't bear to…"
On the other side, Zhang Dabiao also raised his sword and pounced on another Japanese. When he heard the captain's scolding, he said apologetically," I'm sorry, Leader. That f * cking wrist was like tofu, soft and powerless. I didn't want to cut the spear either…"
As soon as he finished speaking, another 38-foot gun was cut off by Zhang Dabiao…
Li Yunlong's heart ached when he saw this.
Zhang Dabiao turned around and looked at Li Yunlong. He scratched his head and giggled foolishly.
"Motherf * cker prodigal!" At this moment, Li Yunlong did not forget to curse.
Apart from Zhang Dabiao, who was wielding Ghost Head Blade and killing in all directions, Tyrant was also rather brave.
His weapon wasn't a three-eight big cover with a bayonet, nor was it a machete. Instead, it was a red-tasseled spear!
The Red Tasseled Spear was a classical weapon of the Dragon Country. At this moment, the monk was holding it and killing on the battlefield.
The monk, who had just appeared, stabbed two Japanese to death with lightning speed!
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