Check in from the bright sword

Wang Yan finally knew why Long Wenwen was able to lead a group of cannon fodder with negative morale, and repeatedly created miracles, and finally knew why Yu Xiaoqing praised him as a genius for hand-to-hand combat many times.

Ganqing, this guy has the innate skill of "King of Short Soldiers".

Li Yunlong's innate skill is the spirit of the sword. He can always use his own charm to give the soldiers under his command the courage to show the sword to the enemy. Even if he knows that he is dead, he still dares to show the sword and dare to fight!

But Long Wenwen's innate skills are the king of short soldiers, he is the king of melee and chaotic battles!

That's why Long Wenwen was able to lead a group of cannon fodder to defeat the Japanese army with the weak and the strong, creating miracles!

That's why Yu Xiaoqing was tempted, and recruited him several times to serve as the head of the main team of Master Yu.

"Captain Lin, why are you looking at me like this?" Long Wenwen touched his face subconsciously.

"It's nothing." Wang Yan smiled slightly, and said, "I think you are a genius, Tuan Zuo. You are almost invincible in close combat melee."

Long Wenwen said: "Commander Lin, it's not good for you to be like this."

"Although what I said sounds like flattery, I still want to say it." Wang Yan continued to ask, "Tuan Zuo, where did you learn these hand-to-hand combat skills?"

"Study?" Long Wenwen nodded, "That's right, I did learn it."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and then said: "I learned it from the dead."

"Dead?" Wang Yan was thoughtful, while Meng Fan was stunned.

Long Wenwen said: "I have seen many, many dead people, and the methods of death are also different. Some were killed by bombing, some were stabbed to death by bayonets, some were killed by bullets, some were strangled to death, and some were even used to death. Gritten to death."

"When a man is cornered, he becomes a beast."

"However, there are some wild beasts that only fight fiercely. They are pigs."

"And some beasts can think, learn, and summarize, and that is a wolf."

"I've seen wolves, and I've seen soldiers like wolves, dead and alive, all of them."

"The more you see it, the more you learn how to be a wolf. You can hide like a wolf, wait patiently for your prey like a wolf, and be cruel and cunning like a wolf..."

Long Wenwen did not hide any secrets, and narrated his past experiences.

Wang Yan and Meng Fanle's eyes immediately showed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

While speaking, the roar of an airplane engine suddenly sounded in the sky.

When I looked up quickly, I saw a group of huge bombers coming out of the clouds in the southeast, and the two plaster patterns under the wings were clearly visible.

Almost at the same time, the Japanese army launched an offensive again.

The Japanese army that went into the attack this time had a full squadron.

The Japanese commander had already made the time accurate to the last minute. Basically, when the Japanese bombers finished bombing and the Japanese artillery finished shelling, the Japanese squadron just rushed to the front of the national army's position.

The next step is hand-to-hand combat and hand-to-hand combat.

One side is full of energy and energy, while the other side has just been bombed and shelled, and looks miserable, so the final result can be imagined.

"This is a bomber!" Meng Fanle yelled miserably, "Each bomber can carry at least 16 25kg aerial bombs, and there are at least 16 bombers in front of you."

"This also means that there are 256 25kg aerial bombs!"

"So many aerial bombs are enough to plow our entire position twice!"

"We are finished, we are dead, I have told you to leave quickly."

"You don't listen, you don't listen, it's over, it's over, it's over!"

"Shut up!" Long Wenwen snorted, "If you dare to disturb the morale of the army, you will be regarded as an accomplice of the Japanese invaders and shot!"

Wang Yan turned his attention to Meng Fanle again, and saw that Meng Fanle's morale was dropping rapidly again, and soon fell to over -700 again.

This loss!

Meng is annoyed but has completely fallen into despair, so I have to say more.

Long Wenwen turned the Mauser pistol upside down and hit Meng Fanle on the back of the head with the butt of the pistol.

When Meng got annoyed, he immediately snorted and passed out on the spot.

Long Wenwen waved the shell gun again, and jumped up from the trench.

"If you don't want to be bombed by the Devil's plane, just follow me! Mom!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Wenwen rushed down the hillside with a Mauser pistol.

Wang Yan rushed down the mountain without hesitation, shouting sharply: "Come on!"

The cannon fodder were a little stunned, so they charged at this time?Isn't that how battles are fought?

Dou Cake didn't think too much about it. Seeing both the regimental commander and the battalion commander rushing down the hillside, they subconsciously jumped up and rushed down the hillside with heavy magazines on their backs.

Seeing that the bean cakes were all rushing down, he didn't hesitate any more and rushed down after asking for numbness.

Then it's not spicy, then it's snake butt, then it's Vet Hao, then it's more artillery...

In a blink of an eye, more than 1000 cannon fodder soldiers scattered on several lines of defense jumped out of the trench one after another, like wild beasts, howling and rushing down the hillside.

There were only three artillery groups and one tank group hiding in the shelter in a daze.

Because Long Wenwen gave them strict orders, without his orders, it is strictly forbidden to fire or attack!

"You bastard, if I knew this, I wouldn't be a tank soldier." Mi Long said with a troubled face, "But I've finished killing all the devils, so I'll leave a few for me."

……

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

"Kill them to death!"

"Stab them to death!"

"Fuck them!"

Long Wenwen was roaring at the top of his lungs while running.

His roar seemed to have a kind of magical power, which easily ignited the fighting spirit of the cannon fodder behind him.

The blood in the blood vessels of those cannon fodder had already cooled down, but at this moment it boiled like boiling again, and each of them let out roars that were not like human beings.