This Japanese devil is so stupid that he tried to hold Lu Changsheng who had fallen more than 200 pounds.

Lu Changsheng did not move at all, but just took back the rifle and looked at the back of the Japanese neck with another stock.

"Crack!" The sound of cleavage bones breaking out immediately, and it was clearly heard within dozens of meters. The last Japanese slump collapsed silently to the ground.

"Bagayaru!"

The second lieutenant of the Japanese face was already ashen.

Lu Changsheng smiled and said, "You are too weak. For the sake of fairness, I will give you another chance. This time you can send eight people."

The Japanese lieutenant looked at the translator.

Translation is hard on the verge of translation.

"Damn it!" The Japanese lieutenant felt that his self-esteem had been greatly blasphemed. If he could not kill the Eighth Route Army in hand-to-hand combat today, he would live in the shadows for the rest of his life.

His honor and future were also completely ruined.

"You, you, and you!" The Japanese lieutenant ordered eight Japanese devils in a row.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't matter whether it is life or death, but he will never lose to him again!"

"Hayi!" The eight Japanese who were pointed were slammed and pulled the bolt to exit the bullet.

Then, the eight Japanese men lined up with bayonets and approached Lu Changsheng like a wall.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting now." Lu Changsheng grinned again, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

The next second, Lu Changsheng stepped forward and slashed ahead, and immediately stabbed another Japanese devil to death.

The remaining seven Japanese stinged together, and Lu Changsheng drew his sword and turned his rifle horizontally and pressed it down violently. Five of the bayonets deviated from the direction and stabbed it on the ground.

Lu Changsheng's strength advantage is really crushing!

Lu Changsheng turned sideways again, and the remaining two bayonets slid through his chest.

It was a while since Lu Changsheng turned his rifle and smashed it with another gun, and another Japanese man was smashed to death on the spot. His skills were a bit terrifying.

...

Five hundred meters away.

Wei Dayong's eyes were straightened.

"Northwest Wolf, this guy is a bit powerful."

Because of surprise, Wei Dayong even forgot to speak sign language and spoke out directly.

Wang Ye also looked shocked and thought to himself that this guy could be the legendary living Lu Bu, right?

Before traveling through time, he had heard the story of Living Lu Bu and knew that there was a giant company commander who was nearly two meters tall in the Hebei-Central Military Region of the Eighth Route Army. He stabbed 22 Japanese devils in a row in a battle, and thus won the nickname of Living Lu Bu.

Living Lu Bu is definitely a legendary combat hero and the ceiling of hand-to-hand combat in the Eighth Route Army.

Wang Ye suspected that if the two Wei Dayong combined with a bayonet, they might not be able to compete with this guy.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining six Japanese were stabbed to death by living Lu Bu. In just a moment, twelve Japanese Japanese had already died under his sword.

“It’s all.”

Wang Ye shouted softly.

Wang Xikui and the members of the Black Wolf Group pulled the trigger one after another.

Wang Ye felt that the Japanese opposite was about to be angry and was about to shoot.

So he asked the snipers of the Black Wolf group to prepare and save the alive Lu Bu.

But at this moment, Wei Dayong suddenly said in surprise: "Northwest Wolf, the Japanese didn't seem to admit defeat?"

"Have you admitted defeat yet?" Wang Ye looked up quickly and looked forward. Sure enough, he saw that the remaining dozen Japanese devils had pulled the bullets out of the chamber and surrounded Lu Bu again.

Including the second lieutenant of the Japanese, he also drew his sword and joined the battle group.

This group of Japanese devils was really stubborn, and they were determined to defeat Lu Bu in a hand-to-hand battle.

Don’t think about it, this is a living Lu Bu? Can you fight the human ceiling of hand-to-hand combat?

...

Faced with the siege of 16 Japanese devils, Lu Changsheng finally did not dare to betray him anymore.

Before the Japanese formed an encirclement, Lu Changsheng rushed out of the gap between the two Japanese with one step, and smashed one of the Japanese with a butt stock.

The huge advantage in power makes any move of Lu Changsheng full of lethality.

Whether it is a bayonet or a stock, the Japanese will be killed as long as they are hit, and they don’t even have the chance of serious injury. If you get hit, you will die, without exception.

"Bagayaru, surround him!"

The second lieutenant of the Japanese said, "Don't let him run away."

The thin translator was quite responsible and translated it honestly.

After hearing this, Lu Changsheng laughed and said loudly: "Dog Translator, tell these Japanese devils that grandpa will not run away. Before they can kill them all, grandpa will never leave."

While speaking, Lu Changsheng stabbed two Japanese devils to death with a bayonet.

The remaining 13 Japanese devils, including the Japanese lieutenant, screamed in anger, and chased with short calfs and desperately, trying to surround Lu Changsheng again, but how could the Japanese's short legs run better than Lu Changsheng's long legs? Lu Changsheng took one step, and the Japanese had to take at least two steps to keep up. What's the point of chasing?

So it's just a joke, a monkey.

Lu Changsheng led a dozen Japanese devils to run around the plains.

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng braked and turned around and stabbed, and another Japanese soldier was killed immediately.

In a blink of an eye, 10 of the 16 Japanese devils were stabbed to death by Lu Changsheng. Just now, even the Japanese lieutenant was stabbed by Lu Changsheng and his internal organs were all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the remaining five Japanese finally panicked and were scared.

"Roll it quickly and kill him!" A sergeant shouted in panic, "Fire a shot!"

The five Japanese took a step back, took out the bullet from the bullet box, pulled the bolt and pressed it into the chamber.

"Fuck, this is going to be cheating!" Lu Changsheng shouted loudly and rushed towards the Japanese closest to him.

The Japanese howled before he could load the bullet, and thrust his sword. Unfortunately, his bayonet was captured by Lu Changsheng just halfway through his bayonet.

Lu Changsheng grabbed the Japanese rifle with his left hand and pulled it hard, then grabbed the entire rifle. The Japanese who held the rifle was also brought over. Lu Changsheng bent his right knee and pressed heavily on the Japanese left rib. This time, the knee tip directly broke three ribs on the Japanese left side. The sharp bone spurs poked back and pierced the heart.

The heart was pierced by bone spurs, and the Japanese immediately whimpered and collapsed softly to the ground.

All of this is a long story, but in fact it only takes a few seconds. Lu Changsheng knocked the Japanese to death with a knee, and then threw two rifles out as javelins.

With a flash of cold light, two rifles flew over a distance of more than ten meters.

The sharp bayonet stabbed into the chests of the two Japanese accurately.

The two Japanese had completed the loading action, but they had no chance to pull the trigger again.

However, the last two Japanese finally completed all the tactical actions, even raised their rifles and aimed at Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng thought to himself, the ball is dead now.

Although he was still doing tactical evasion under his feet, he knew better than anyone else that the Japanese's shooting skills were not vegetarians. It was difficult to not hit the score at a distance of more than ten meters! It was over!

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Without any warning, the two Japanese fell straight forward.

It was not until the two Japanese fell to the ground that they heard the sound of "Bowl" in their ears.

"This is..." Lu Changsheng was stunned. After two seconds, he seemed to realize something and suddenly looked up five hundred meters away.

But I saw that two cavalrymen were already ghostly on a small hill that was originally empty, and one of them waved to him.

These two people were wearing light-colored military uniforms, and they were also Eighth Route Army?

"Stop!" Lu Changsheng shouted loudly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the right.

It turned out to be the translator, who wanted to sneak away while Lu Changsheng was stunned.

"Pu!" The translator knelt on the ground with a soft knee and begged, "Good Master, please spare me."

"Dog traitor, go to die!" Lu Changsheng had no mercy and kicked the translator in the heart. The translator immediately sobbed and collapsed on the ground.

Although Lu Changsheng was wearing a pair of cloth shoes, it was an elm sole!

The hard elm bottom and Lu Changsheng's natural divine power directly kicked the translated sternum, and the heart was squeezed violently and burst, causing heavy bleeding in an instant to cause hemorrhagic shock.

Lu Changsheng would never have any sympathy for the traitor.

Because he has seen too many scenes of traitors aiding evildoers.

...

When Wang Ye and Wei Dayong came over on horseback, they happened to see the bloody scene of Lu Changsheng kicking the translation to death.

From this kick, we can see that Lu Bu is a jealous person who hates evil and does not rub sand in his eyes. However, it is said that he is very nice to his comrades and has become a company commander. He also helps the soldiers carry guns when marching.

When he approached, Wang Ye turned over and dismounted and saluted Lu Changsheng.

Then he said: "Captain of the Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, Wang Ye!"
To be continued...