Chapter 1100 Leading the Rhythm

Then, a scene that made everyone dumbfounded appeared.

Perhaps it was because he wanted to show off in front of the other devils. Seeing Ye Tian coming over with murderous intent, this devil soldier was not afraid.

On the contrary, he was unusually excited.

Naturally, he continued to speak bird language.

The most important thing is that without waiting for Ye Tian to get close to him, he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to attack.

And the focus of his attack was Ye Tian's heart.

Obviously, once his goal was achieved, Ye Tian would have a hard time dying.

Ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.

"Puff!"

Just after stabbing the bayonet, the devil soldier suddenly heard a puff sound.

The key point is that this puff sound came from his own body.

To be precise, it came from his throat.

Realizing that something was wrong, looking at Ye Tian, ​​subconsciously, the devil soldier's head was full of question marks.

However, in an instant, its pupils began to rapidly diverge.

And a stream of blood suddenly gushed out from its throat.

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear.

This Japanese private did not know the truth, but the Japanese who were watching and several soldiers of the second battalion saw it clearly.

Just now, facing the active attack of this Japanese private, Ye Tian played a latecomer.

On the other hand, the bayonet of this Japanese private has not adjusted the direction yet!

"What?"

"Baga!"

"You are dead!"

"..."

Discovering that Ye Tian was so strong, the Japanese did not forget to express their anger subconsciously.

The Japanese were very angry, but the soldiers of the second battalion had their eyes lit up.

Subconsciously, they did not forget to express their appreciation.

"Good job!"

"Come on!"

"Good brother!"

"..."

It must be said that the Japanese spoke easily, but the soldiers spoke urgently.

The reason is very simple. At this moment, facing the superior strength and super assassination skills of the devils, the soldiers are very passive.

Also, they are busy with their own affairs, so how can they have extra time to praise Ye Tian.

Of course, although the devils speak easily, they are all angry.

Out of contempt for the Chinese, under the order of a devil squad leader, a devil private first class, with a grim smile, rushed towards Ye Tian frantically.

At this moment, like other devils, this devil private first class also firmly believes that it will take less than a second for Ye Tian to be assassinated by himself.

Unfortunately, in less than half a second, this devil private first class suddenly discovered something.

This time, it seriously underestimated the opponent.

"Puff!"

Just like before, this time, Ye Tian pierced the throat of this devil.

The difference is that Ye Tian used his right hand just now, and this time, Ye Tian used his left hand.

Naturally, the bayonets of the two Type 38 rifles in Ye Tian's hand were stained with blood.

"What?!"

"Good job!"

Seeing Ye Tian so brave, subconsciously, two voices came out again in the crowd.

It was obvious that the devils were expressing their anger, while the soldiers of the second battalion continued to express their appreciation.

In fact, when Ye Tian and the two devils were facing each other, the bayonet fight was still going on.

That is to say, the soldiers on both sides who saw Ye Tian and saw him take action were very few.

Automatically ignoring these spectators, his face sank, and Ye Tian continued to rush forward.

This time, after realizing that Ye Tian was not pretending to be awesome, but was really awesome, the dozen devils had to learn a lesson and began to face this opponent.

However, even if they faced him, it was just a little bit.

In the minds of the devils, when it comes to assassination, the devils dare to admit that they are second, and no one dares to admit that they are first.

So, this time, two devils first-class soldiers stood up and rushed towards Ye Tian like crazy.

While the other devils were dumbfounded, Ye Tian held a Type 38 rifle in each hand and suddenly stabbed them at the two devils.

This time, in response to the actual situation, Ye Tian pointed his left hand at the chest of the devil on the left, and his right hand at the throat of the devil on the right.

"Puff!"

Almost at the same time, Ye Tian hit the target accurately.

On the other hand, the two devils had not adjusted the direction of the bayonet either.

"Pah!"

Naturally, the Type 38 rifles in the hands of the two devils suddenly fell to the ground.

And the two devils themselves immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Baga!"

"This is the work of the Chinese martial arts masters!"

"Ono-kun, Matsushita-kun, Fujiwara-kun... Come on, come together!"

After realizing that Ye Tian was not an ordinary person, the devils did not dare to neglect it and immediately thought of the idea of ​​a group fight.

What made these devils angry was that before they made a joint combat posture, Ye Tian rushed towards them like crazy.

The key point is that in a flash, Ye Tian successfully stabbed two devils to death again.

It must be said that in the eyes of ordinary people, the devils' assassination speed is very fast.

There is nothing wrong with describing it as lightning fast.

However, in Ye Tian's opinion, the devils' movements were very slow.

If I had to describe it, it was no different from a slow-motion replay.

Naturally, in the anger and fear of these devils, Ye Tian easily killed them.

Then, Ye Tian continued to rush forward like crazy.

Further ahead, there was a heavy encirclement of the Japanese.

What made Ye Tian happy was that while the Japanese were stunned, he took the opportunity to stab three of them to death.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Soon, Ye Tian's figure attracted the attention of more Japanese.

Of course, this is also true for the second battalion.

Naturally, the Japanese were not ordinary angry.

On the other hand, the soldiers of the second battalion were full of joy and encouragement.

Seeing this, Ye Tian suddenly became heroic.

Subconsciously, looking at the Japanese in front of him, Ye Tian roared again.

"Fuck!"

"I'll kill!"

"I'll kill again!!"

"..."

Just like this, with the momentum of a lion entering a flock of sheep, Ye Tian entered the mode of killing gods and Buddhas.

Or in other words, sweeping through thousands of troops like a roll of cloth.

Two Type 38 rifles with bayonets installed were played with in Ye Tian's hands.

Wherever the two bayonets reached, two Japanese soldiers would definitely be hit.

Of course, in order to rescue these soldiers in time, Ye Tian didn't have time to use killing moves all the time.

In other words, not all the Japanese soldiers he had confronted head-on died.

However, even the Japanese soldiers who were not stabbed to death by Ye Tian felt very uncomfortable.

The reason was very simple, because Ye Tian was extremely powerful, and any Japanese soldier stabbed by Ye Tian would have a big wound on his body.

Naturally, any Japanese soldier who was hit would have blood gushing out of his wound.

Suddenly, with the keen sixth sense of an international gold medal killer, Ye Tian discovered something.

He was actually facing extreme danger!