Suddenly he became very ferocious.

Seeing Zhang Yong stepping up, he grabbed a Frenchman, picked it up with one hand, and threw it directly to the door without saying a word.

"Don't want to do it all! Get out of Kunming!"

Zhang Yong didn't even look at it. He cursed.

The Frenchman landed on the ground like a scattered catkin and almost fainted.

Fortunately, when I landed, I slid for a while and did not fall into a coma.

"You want to die so much!"

Zhang Yong grabbed an American and threw it out.

I'm drunk too much, right? I'm looking for trouble, right? I'm all awake. If I'm not awake, get out of here!

We Chinese don’t need you!

"call!"

"call!"

Procedure as follows.

He threw five or six people out in one breath.

Your uncle has the strength.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Screams keep coming.

They all scream when they land.

The others finally stood up, and their faces looked frightened.

No, what kind of monster is this?

Throwing people is like throwing football?

God……

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Yong continued to burst out, his voice shook the sky.

Some drunken drunken mummies couldn't help but wake up a little.

However, some people came up irritably and wanted to push Zhang Yong. As a result, Zhang Yong held it down and pressed it on the floor with a backhand.

"ah……"

A muffled groan.

He spit out countless white foam.

All the wine and yellow gallbladder in the abdominal cavity were pressed out.

But the bones are not broken.

I deliberately did not press the bone. Otherwise, I would faint.

You should make the other person suffer, but you will not faint. You can clearly feel the deep pain.

Only in this way can I remember it freshly and be engraved into my bones.

Learned in the Secret Service.

There is a general outline of punishment.

"Zhang, I want to duel with you!"

A member of the Flying Tigers was drunk and really lost his mind.

He rushed towards Zhang Yong with great momentum.

Then……

There is nothing else.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

A heavy shoulder drop.

I really fainted this time.

Still a deep coma.

But, this is not the scariest thing.

The most terrifying thing is that the ground is cracking open.

This Fontainebleau Club was run by the French and the floors are covered with camphor wood.

Although it is not very tough, it is difficult for ordinary tools to break it. However, Zhang Yong broke the camphor wood floor when he fell.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The others finally fell silent.

No matter how much he was drunk, he secretly broke out in cold sweat and then woke up.

O God!

What kind of monster is this guy?

How could there be such a terrifying force?

Could it be that kind of person who can raise a tank with one hand? It's so terrible...

"All awake?"

"I'm just so kind of calm!"

"There will be something like this next time. I'll stuff your head into your abdominal cavity!"

Zhang Yong did not hide his viciousness.

This is not intimidation.

He can really do it.

I haven’t seen any scenes on the bloody battlefield?

After coming down from the meat grinder on the Songhu battlefield, no matter how kind a person is, he has a distorted side in his heart.

Once it explodes, it is really no different from the devil.

Quiet.

I didn't dare to breathe loudly.

He was afraid that Zhang Yong would notice him and then be targeted by him.

"snort!"

Zhang Yong snorted heavily before turning around and leaving.

They are all uneasy. However, he can just hold back. Whoever dares to make things worse will be good-looking.

There is silence behind it.

No one dares to bare his teeth.

I can't help but be afraid. This time I've gotten into a spy.

Now, they truly realized why the Japanese are so afraid of Zhang Yong.

By the way, how many Japanese lives are there in Zhang Yong's hands? Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?

...

"Baga!"

"big eater!"

"waste!"

Jinling. Japanese Expeditionary Army Headquarters.

Teraunuchi Soichi, who was re-appointed as the commander of the dispatch army, was also very upset.

The situation in front of him made him very upset.

But there is nothing we can do.

If you want to attack, you don't have enough strength.
To be continued...