Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 156 Going Straight Up

The Japanese sergeant suddenly swung his gun to block, and indeed, he blocked Lei Xiong's rifle.

However, he blocked the gun body, not the bayonet.

Lei Xiong, whose arm seemed to have been stretched to the limit, had a cold light in his eyes. He had already taken a small step forward in his assault bow step, and the speed of stabbing increased by 30% again.

With a "puff", in the unbelievable eyes of the Japanese sergeant, Lei Xiong's bayonet pierced straight into the chest of the Japanese soldier without any fancy.

It was not until this time that the Japanese sergeant's bayonet swung to block and hit the gun body of the Type 38 rifle. The steel friction sound that made people's back teeth sour just sounded, and it was replaced by another terrible "click" sound.

Because, Lei Xiong's bayonet, which had been rubbed back and forth in the dust pile and looked a little gray, had penetrated the human body without any stagnation, just like a knife cutting yellow butter, and penetrated more than 30 centimeters deep. The friction between the sternum protecting the chest cavity and the bayonet blade made a "clicking" sound that could even be heard more than ten meters away.

But that could not stop the bayonet from continuing to advance until it completely pierced the human body. The severe pain made the Japanese sergeant scream involuntarily.

Looking down at the bayonet that had already penetrated the chest cavity, the Japanese sergeant knew that he could not survive.

Not only was the fatal injury of the severance of the chest artery, but the more dusty and rusty the blade was, the more fatal it was.

Only veterans knew what kind of bayonet was the most terrifying. A lot of dust and stains often represent more bacteria.

Being stabbed into the body by a "plain and unpretentious" bayonet like Lei Xiong, let alone fatal positions such as the chest and abdomen, even if it was a place like the arms and legs, sepsis caused by bacterial infection could also kill people one day soon.

The Japanese sergeant, knowing that he was going to die, had fewer scruples. He screamed and screamed, and his eyes were full of fierceness. He thrust his long spear forward, intending to stab you and pierce you to death.

His bayonet was also covered with rust, and even cutting the opponent's skin could cause big trouble for the opponent.

When it comes to killing, the veterans on both sides of the Chinese and Japanese sides are masters.

However, without enough strength to support him, even if his will was firm, his gun would no longer be as fast as before, not to mention that Lei Xiong had already anticipated the opponent's reaction. He loosened his hands and completely threw away his rifle that had penetrated into the Japanese's body. As he gave way, the Japanese sergeant's bayonet, which had slowed down to half of its usual speed, pierced his body.

He did not look at the Type 38 rifle he had discarded. This thing, with a bayonet length of up to 1.7 meters, is the best weapon for bayonet fighting, but there is definitely no shortage of it on this battlefield.

For example, the opponent in front of him whose life has entered the countdown.

With the power of the forward charge, Lei Xiong dodged the Japanese sergeant who was moving forward with a long gun on his chest. Lei Xiong's empty hands had already grasped the jujube wood handle of the Type 38 rifle that the Japanese sergeant was still holding tightly.

The veins on the forehead of the Japanese sergeant, who was unwilling to die and even lose his weapon, bulged. That meant that he wanted to protect his weapon even if he died.

Unfortunately, as his heart artery had been cut off and he could no longer provide enough blood to his heart, his strength was also weakening. The strength he was once proud of, let alone Lei Xiong, whose arms were at least 400 to 500 kilograms, could probably be easily taken away by a teenager.

The fierce and passionate move to kill the enemy made the Chinese people, who were originally so nervous that they were about to explode, almost cheer.

Hand-to-hand combat, this kind of combat method close to the primitive, did not have the burning heat brought by the rain of bullets, and did not have the pleasure of killing a large number of enemies, but the blood splashing from the two sides facing life and death could stimulate the surge of human adrenaline.

Humans have become the rulers of this planet by relying on their brains and creating tools, looking down on all creatures on the earth, but they still have not escaped the category of creatures. As long as they have a physical body, their genetic imprints still have memories from ancient times.

The most powerful warriors do not rely on guns and cannons, but on themselves. When the sword comes out, the man dies!

Lei Xiong is such a warrior, one of the strong men on the battlefield who makes his opponents extremely desperate.

The reason why I say one of them.

Because there is also the Tang sword.

As the arrowhead among arrows, the Tang sword is the most powerful warrior on this battlefield, no one else.

The Japanese army almost subconsciously avoided him.

Avoiding a strong man who cannot be defeated is the instinct of the warrior's body, which shows the strength of the Tang sword.

Lei Xiong has the figure of a Shaanxi man, with a height of more than 1.7 meters. The power contained in his body has made the Japanese sergeant misjudge his speed of shooting.

What about the taller Tang sword? Needless to say.

'An inch longer, an inch stronger' is a truth that has been proven by countless wars in China for thousands of years.

Four years ago, the 29th Army's sword-wielding death squad was able to kill a Japanese army of similar size during the night attack at Xifengkou because the soldiers who participated in the night attack were all soldiers who had practiced swordsmanship for more than two years. Their swordsmanship was so proficient that the rest of the army could not even begin to compare. In addition, when the sword was chopped off, the head rolled all over the mountain like a watermelon. This was a nightmare for the Japanese army who believed that if the head was chopped off, the soul would not be able to return home. The Japanese invaders, who were timid at first when they saw the sword, were naturally no match for the sword-wielding squad.

The 29th Army, which had all the advantages of time, place, and people, would certainly become famous in one battle, but that did not mean that a short weapon like a sword could defeat a 1.7-meter-long spear.

This was also the reason why the Tang sword abandoned the Zhongzheng rifle, which was ten centimeters shorter than the Type 38 rifle.

The Japanese soldiers are generally not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, because their ancestral genes mainly come from the natives of Japan Island who are only 1.34 meters tall and Xu Fu who was looking for Penglai Fairy Island and the 500 boys and girls he brought with him. Most of the 500 boys and girls were presented by the local kings when the First Emperor conquered Baiyue. It would be strange if they were tall.

The Japanese are very fortunate that as their opponents, the Chinese are only a few centimeters taller than the Japanese because of years of war, natural disasters, food shortages, and poor nutrition.

However, although the Japanese soldiers are not tall, their domestic economy is developing rapidly, and their nutrition is much better than that of the Chinese. Therefore, their bodies are solid and strong, and their training level is much higher than that of the Chinese army at that time. The average level of hand-to-hand combat is naturally stronger than most Chinese troops. It is not an exaggeration to say that one can fight three.

But what if they encounter a tall man like Tang Dao who is 1.8 meters tall? Not to mention his terrifying momentum of increasing his speed to seven or eight meters per second in one second, just looking at his size, the Japanese soldiers were scared from the bottom of their hearts.

How to describe that situation? It's like you are ready to fight with the other side with your brothers, but when you rush over, you find O'Neal popping up on the opposite side. You can say that your inner OS at that time...

Fight...I can't do it!

Tang Dao didn't encounter several Japanese soldiers who were already unavoidable until Lei Xiong had already stabbed his opponent to death with one shot and snatched the opponent's gun to fight another Japanese soldier who rushed over from the side.

Three Japanese soldiers formed a combat group, looking at Tang Dao rushing over with a "bang bang" step, although they were panicked, they still shouted a Japanese word similar to "kill" in Chinese, and while encouraging themselves, they also tried to stab the long spear at Tang Dao.

Three long spears, no fancy moves, just simple forward thrusts, but the spears were originally fast, and the Tang Dao was also as powerful as a galloping horse. The combined speed of the two directions left little time for the Tang Dao to react and dodge.

Three spears came at the same time, with blades on the left, middle and right, and could only be dodged, not blocked.

If one of the spears was blocked, the other two would also pierce into the body of the Tang Dao.

These three spears were almost impossible to block.

But the Tang Dao had no intention of dodging, and went straight up against the blades.

The cheers that had already reached their throats were blocked again, and the timid Chinese people closed their eyes, unable to bear to witness this scene that would break their hearts.

Tan Tai Mingyue was not so nervous, because she knew that it was a Tang Dao.

How could a person who had killed three Japanese invaders with a single gun die under such a childish attack?

Her certainty was right.

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