I, Zhao Gang, am inciting Li Yunlong?
20 I, Zhao Gang, am skilled in both martial arts and martial arts!

Jin Changp

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Today, the opportunity had finally come. The stronger the Yamazaki Battalion was, the more they could prove the combat effectiveness of the Independent Regiment. Kong Jie felt even more pleased. The anger that he had suppressed for several months was vented on the Japanese with a charge.

Immediately after, the independent regiment's cooks, coachmen, communications squad, and logistics personnel carried kitchen knives, carrying poles, and even rolling pins. Those who did not have any weapons took two bricks. As long as they were members of the independent regiment, they all joined the battle and rushed towards the Japanese's camp while howling.

Under the leadership of the company commander Sun Desheng, the cavalry company launched the last attack. The cavalry company had just been established and had not completed its training. In order to protect them, Li Yunlong arranged the order of attack of the cavalry company to be the last.

"Brothers, we are cavalrymen. Even if we don't have horses, we should still be faster than the infantry.”Sun Desheng waved his saber and roared.

Because of the order of attack, the cavalry company, which had been holding back their anger for a long time, rushed forward as if they had gone crazy. They quickly caught up with the infantry and followed closely behind the assault team.

Zhao Gang saw that Li Yunlong was just like he remembered in his previous life. He was still as fierce as ever! At this moment, he really wanted to curse. F * ck, you're a regiment commander, why are you rushing in? If something happened, what would happen to the independent regiment? Look at how you got it, how do you look like a Guild Leader?

" Go!" Zhao Gang shouted at Wei Da Yong," Monk, go and protect the regiment commander!" If the regiment commander loses a single hair, I'll f * cking shoot you!”

Wei Da Yong was still excited, and he had already prepared his broadsword. When he saw the regiment commander leading the charge, Wei Da Yong was about to charge forward when he was stopped by Zhao Gang.

Wei Da Yong instantly sobered up.

That's right, I'm the regiment commander's guard. I should protect the regiment commander.

As he said that, he rushed towards Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong was tightly held by Monk Wei. Hearing the sounds of fighting on the battlefield and seeing the soldiers of the Independent Regiment killing happily, Li Yunlong panicked and ran around. He couldn't stand the strength of the monk. He was held by the monk like a turtle, muttering.

"Why the f * ck are you hugging me? I'm going to protect Zhao Zheng. He's just a scholar. He doesn't know how to fight and kill. If anything happens to him, I'll skin you alive!”

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, Zhao Gang was fighting the Japanese with a bayonet in front of him.

Two Japanese soldiers stabbed their guns at Zhao Gang's head. Zhao Gang's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously shrunk his head and rolled away to dodge the Japanese's attack.

Damn, he was so close. Zhao Gang felt like his head was about to be pierced.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang's body had been strengthened, and he no longer looked like a weak scholar. When he took off his clothes, his body was full of muscles.

In terms of physical strength, Zhao Gang was already close to the limits of a human. With the support of the Israel Fighting Technique, he might not be able to take on a hundred people at once, but it shouldn't be a problem for him to take on ten people like Master Ye...

Otherwise, he might have been hit just now!

With a stab, a Japanese soldier's belly was cut open. He fell to the ground and died.

The other ghost saw how brave Zhao Gang was and wanted to turn around and run, but Zhao Gang stabbed him in the heart.

Li Yunlong had already counted. In just a short while, Zhao Gang had killed at least four Japanese. Although Zhao Gang looked fair and clean, with soft skin and tender flesh, he did not look like a martial artist. However, this move seemed to be even more ferocious than Zhang Dabiao's!

Li Yun Long couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when he saw Zhao Gang's straightforward saber technique. This kid was really ruthless.

In the past, he thought that Old Zhao was just a useless scholar. Now, it seemed that Old Zhao was skilled in both literature and martial arts!

Li Yunlong admired capable people. At this moment, Zhao Gang's influence in Li Yunlong's heart had changed drastically. He realized that Zhao Gang was quite pleasing to the eye.

The battle was still going on. Zhang Dabiao was holding a light machine gun and firing in all directions. The machine gun's clattering sound was rhythmic as it reaped the lives of the Japanese. Ten seconds later, the machine gun's bullets were gone. Zhang Dabiao, who had dropped his machine gun, grabbed a gun and rushed forward.

At this moment, Zhao Gang was much simpler and more violent. His principle was that if a problem could be solved with a gun, he would never use a knife. Although it was a hand-to-hand battle, the two tortoiseshells in Zhao Gang's hands never stopped ringing.

Wherever the gunshots passed, there would always be ghosts falling. In the end, killing with a gun was much faster than killing with a knife.

Kong Jie's eyes were red! The Independent Regiment had been defeated in the past few days, and he could not lift his head up. Every day, he thought of avenging his previous humiliation!

Now that he finally had a chance, Kong Jie couldn't even remember that he was the vice commander.

He carried a large knife and slashed at the Japanese whenever he saw them. He didn't even know how many he had killed. The blade of the broadsword was a little curled.

Just as Kong Jie killed a Japanese soldier and was about to draw his sword, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg. He turned his head and saw that a Japanese soldier's bayonet had stabbed into his calf. Blood flowed out of the wound.

Kong Jie gritted his teeth and slashed with his backhand. The Japanese soldier fell immediately! Kong Jie couldn't use any strength in one of his legs. He covered his wound and couldn't move.

He was really careless. The f * cking Japanese took advantage of him! The wound was not small, and blood flowed out of his pants. Kong Jie covered his wound with one hand and untied his leg bandage with the other. He wanted to bandage his wound!

At this moment, a Japanese soldier saw the injured Kong Jie and rushed over with a bayonet in his hand!

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