Wang Yu weighed the shaking dagger in his hand, estimated the distance between the Japanese, and simulated the next moves over and over again in his mind.

With a close-range sneak attack, he was completely confident that he could kill this group of Japanese devils with a dagger.

Scan the data.

【Achievement Point 9386】

【Material Point 823】

【Power 11】

【Endurance 5】

【Speed ​​9】

【Sniper Skill Level 1】

【Melee Skill Level 3 [Perfect]]

[Heavy Artillery Skill Level 2 [Smoke in the Smoke]]

【Assault Skill Level 2〔Unexpected】

At this moment, the physical fitness is close to the data supported by adrenaline on Cangyunling.

However, at this moment, he is definitely stronger and sharper than him on Cangyunling.

With the support of four skills, Wang Yu is no longer the novice in the past. His proficiency in various weapons has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Even his personality has been affected, becoming more and more experienced, like a veteran who has been struggling for many years, calm and confident.

This may be the state of "a poetic and literary spirit is brilliant in the abdomen, and a hidden literary and ink is as clear as a valley."

Looking back at the beginning, when he fought against the Sakata United on Cangyun Ridge, all he had was a passion and brute force. With the blessing of adrenaline, he rushed around and was invincible.

Now, he was like a pool of secluded springs, silently chanting, and giving his opponent a fatal blow to him in silence.

As the Japanese gradually advanced, Wang Yu suddenly opened his dark eyes like stars, with his brilliance and his folds shining.

call out!

The sound of the wind breaking out sounded, like something cutting through the howling northwest wind, sharp and harsh.

The Japanese sitting on the second tricycle felt a flash in front of them, and felt a chill in their necks, and a cold dagger penetrated into their throats.

His eyes slowly turned black, and then he leaned back and fell to his seat facing the sky.

He left without any pain and was extremely peaceful.

The dagger not only cut off his trachea, but also the spinal cord in the cervical spine was pierced by a sharp blade, taking his life in an instant!

The power of this sword is so great that you can see it!

Wang Yu immediately rushed out with the dagger he threw out and walked against the wind. The moment the dagger sank into the Japanese's throat, he appeared in front of the second motorcycle tricycle.

He pulled out the dagger with his left hand and swung it again.

The bright dagger headed straight to the Japanese in front of him!

At the same time, his index finger and middle finger were bent together, echoing his thumb, like the sharp claws of an eagle, squeezing hard on the throat of the Japanese driving a motorcycle tricycle.

Puchi!

A dull sound came out, and Wang Yu's arm veins burst out, with an extremely powerful force. He pulled and pulled out a piece of white object from the Japanese throat!

He pulled out the Japanese trachea!

Zhang Dabiao stared at everything in the venue in disbelief.

Wang Yu, who was still resting in peace the previous second, rushed out to kill two Japanese soldiers the next second, and pulled out a piece of trachea!

The movements are flowing like nature, and they are simply impeccable!

As quiet as a virgin, as moving as a rabbit!

Only these words can interpret everything in the field!

Its powerful explosive power brought up thatched grass all over the ground and fell on Zhang Dabiao's end.

In an instant, Zhang Dabiao suddenly woke up, his body jumped up, and bumped into the first motorcycle like a human-shaped tank.

Due to its wide body, its movements are extremely powerful.

After waiting for the first motorcycle, Wang Yu rushed towards the second motorcycle. All this happened in the flash, causing the two Japanese on the first motorcycle to not find that they had two companions dead behind him.

Bang!

Zhang Dabiao took a plane with a crow, smashing the Japanese man holding a Czech light machine gun hard, causing his tendon to be broken, and then he repaired another knife.

"Baga!"

The Japanese on the main driver looked at the man wearing ordinary people's clothes in front of him, thinking that the unruly people who emerged from somewhere, and immediately fought with Zhang Dabiao.

Look at Wang Yu again, [Perfect] melee skills are well-known, and the dagger that came out of his hand for the second time was in the face of the Japanese!

In an instant, three Japanese devils died!

The remaining Japanese finally reacted, and the few who were in front rushed over with bayonets.

However, the distance is too close and the bayonet cannot be used at all.

What's more, they met Wang Yu, an Eighth Route Army soldier who was cheating.

The dull sound of bone shattering, the squeaking sound of sharp blades cutting their throats one after another, intertwined with the howling northwest wind, playing a song of Xiaosha.

The cold blade Xiao swallows the snow with murderous aura, and the west wind roars and rolls the frost!

In a moment.

Only a shocked Japanese man was left. Looking at Wang Yu who was rushing towards him, he retreated tremblingly while trying to load the 38-large snatch bolt.

Under the fear of death, my hands, which were originally frozen and a little numb, were even more disobedient.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not push the bullet into the chamber.

He could only watch the life-seeking King of Hell rushed towards him.

Suddenly, Wang Yu's diving body suddenly stopped, a pale appeared on his face, and a reddish-brown blood gradually oozed out of his chest.

The successive battles had already pulled the wound that had not yet healed. At this moment, he suddenly broke out and had to stop.

The Japanese man showed joy on his face, as if he had grabbed the last straw, and suddenly pushed the bullet into the chamber.

Raising his gun, what caught his eyes was a calm face.

"Isn't this guy afraid?"

The Japanese came up with an idea, and their fingers were about to be placed on the trigger of the 38th cover.

Suddenly, a cold light shone,!

The Japanese couldn't help but squint, but the 38-large cover in his hand had already aimed at it, which did not affect his movements.

Pull the trigger, the gun didn't sound.

wrong!

The gun was not fired!

I clearly pulled the trigger!

He widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at his right hand.

The index finger that was originally hooked to the trigger was gone at this moment, barely revealing the white flesh and bones, and even the blood didn't have time to gush out.

"ah!"

The pain surged in the next moment, and the Japanese wailed, and the 38th cover in their hand fell down.

Boom!

Wang Yu looked pale and calm, covered his chest, and walked towards the Japanese step by step.

The Japanese's eyes were full of horror. He fully understood why his teammates died so quickly before.

Face to face, he didn't even see the enemy's movements clearly, and his finger was cut off by a flying knife!

Boom!

Boom!

Wang Yu's steps were light, but in the Japanese's ears, it shook his soul like a big bell in Huang Lu, and hit his nerves one after another.

With a thud!

The Japanese slumped on the ground, his face was blue and purple, his eyes rolled up, and white foam came out of his mouth, twitching, and liquid flowed out of his crotch.

He was actually scared to death!

Wang Yu's slightly pale face showed a look of contempt, thinking to himself why this Japanese devil was so brave.

If Zhang Dabiao knew what he was thinking, he would probably have to scold his mother again.

Not to mention the Japanese, I was so furious that I snatched out the Japanese trachea and slammed the Japanese ribs in one go!

Others kill one person in ten steps, but you are fucking killing ten people in one step!

Da! Da! Da! Da!
Chapter completed!