In the darkness, there was a crisp sound of stones hitting people's bones, and there were sometimes "pop" and "pop" sounds, and then the screams of the Japanese people started.

The night cannot see things, and the people in Japan are stunned by the flying stone.

At this time, Shang Zhen really hated that he had fewer arms.

How great would it be if he was Sun Wukong or Nezha Erlang Shen with three heads and six arms!

That way, you can throw more stones and knock down more Japanese people.

But even though he had no three heads and six arms, with Shang Zhen's strength, he quickly threw away the stones he had accumulated.

Why did Shang Zhen just choose a stone weighing six or seven kilograms from the pile of stones?

Of course, it is because he needs to throw the stone with both hands at the same time. If the stone is too heavy, the speed of throwing it out will be affected.

After all, the stones Fu Qingbiao and the others prepared here were used by the people in the mountains.

So do you still need to throw stones down the mountain? It’s okay to snatch it and kick it.

Just as Shang Zhen threw all the stones away, he stopped looking for new stones, turned around and touched them.

Of course it is very satisfying to smash Japanese people with stones.

But Shang Zhen knew that there were always Japanese people who he could not hit in the dark.

If you smash the stone for a long time, the Japanese counterattack will come.

Japanese people are not stupid.

After they were smashed with stones, they would immediately think of where the stones came from.

Where is the most stones on the top of the mountain? Of course, there are the most stones on the piles of stones!

Just as the screams of the Japanese, Shang Zhen had just walked a few steps and was stumbled under his feet.

Shang Zhen was not surprised by this.

Because he knew what he was stumbling on, the Japanese man who was beaten to death was dragged here by him.

Shang Zhen raised his foot and wanted to avoid it, but his heart moved. He felt that there seemed to be something else when he just stumbled on the body of the Japanese.

So he squatted down and reached out to touch it. This time he reached out to touch it, but it felt like a cortical feeling.

This should be a weapon, Shang Zhen thought.

He fumbled for a while and knew it was clear that it should be a short sheathed knife. He just touched the sheathed.

A short knife? Shang Zhen subconsciously reached out and touched the handle of the knife, pulled out the knife and moved it to the side.

But at this moment, he heard a "defying" sound beside him.

Just this sound, I don’t know how many times it has sounded tonight, it was the sound of a rock flying and smashing.

The Japanese indeed guessed where they were hiding and began to fight back.

Shang Zhen ignored the stone chips splashing on him.

In the darkness, he touched the place where he had just thrown the stone.

Since the Japanese guessed that they threw the stones from the pile of stones, what is the safest place for them? Of course, it is the safest to get mixed with the Japanese!

In just a moment, Shang Zhen had already touched the screams and moans.

Just now, Shang Zhen threw out the stone in the darkness. Some of them hit the heads of the Ying people, and the Ying people's lives were gone, but more of them were injured by him. Wouldn't that be a scream and moaning?

What Shang Zhen has to do now is to make these Japanese people silent completely!

Shang Zhen only touched him with one hand when he entered the sound.

In the darkness, the Japanese people bumped or rolled around like headless flies, so how could they stay honestly?

So Shang Zhen was not panicked because he touched him with one hand, but instead stretched out his left hand.

The enemy's hand was asking for help. I touched Shang Zhen to grab his life-saving straw, but Shang Zhen's hand was here to seek his life!

How did the Japanese know that after Shang Zhen touched him, he had already determined the approximate position of his vital points. Then Shang Zhen stabbed the short knife in his right hand suddenly!

Killing an enemy is like slaughtering pigs and sheep, which is also a science.

No matter how sharp the knife is pierced on the enemy, it will only stab the bones of the arms and legs, even if it is pierced on the ribs of a person, but it will not be killed.

But what Shang Zhen needed was a killing shot!

He didn't want to arouse the alert from the Japanese, saying that the fatal Killing Star had come to them again!

At this time, Shang Zhen's hand was like the hand of a doctor.

His pulse was so accurate that Shang Zhen's subsequent stabbing directly penetrated the heart of the Japanese!

People have a feel.

When you touch the hand of an old farmer who has been working abroad for many years, you will feel like a dead tree.

Touching a well-maintained young woman's hands is like white jade with mutton fat.

The same goes for a warrior.

Remove the ethical relationship and only talk about the feeling of killing an animal body. Killing is no different from the slaughter of a ox.

As a soldier, Shang Zhen had already killed many Japanese people, so he also felt good about killing enemies.

After this knife, he could even feel the short knife piercing into the heart of the Japanese and directly penetrate the heart of the Japanese!

This is the rhythm of killing with one knife!

Shang Zhen slowly fell down while supporting the Japanese man.

He listened to the movements around him, and when he found that the surroundings were still in chaos, he decisively drew his sword.

Then he continued to touch forward.

The so-called touching forward is just a short distance away. After all, the top of the mountain is only so big, and the people of Japan are crowded together, not to mention that when Shang Zhen smashed it with a stone, the people of Japan are even more chaotic.

Two Japanese people shouted beside Shang Zhen, and the sound was so shrill that it seemed as if their parents had died.

Shang Zhen was about to take action again, but at this moment, he heard a lower voice beside him in the gap between the screams of the two Japanese.

Shang Zhen didn't know what the Japanese man was talking about, but when he thought, since this guy could still speak instead of screaming, he should have been mildly injured.

Shang Zhen stretched out his left hand and touched it again, and this time after he touched it, he felt like he was numb and tingled by something with his hand.

This should be the bald head of the Japanese! Shang Zhen understood again.

It is said that the Japanese have bald heads, but the hair on their heads is still a bit.

This is like a monk's head. There are not so many shaved and particularly shaved, and there are more or less some stubble.

"***,***", God knew what the Japanese man said when he felt Shang Zhen's big hand touching his face, and Shang Zhen didn't want to know!

His right hand was handed out immediately.

Although his knife was different from the one that just pierced the heart of the first Japanese man, the result was the same, because this time it was a knife to seal the throat!

Perfect!

For some reason, such a word suddenly appeared in Shang Zhen's mind.

But he immediately started to go to the third target again.

The Japanese man was also shouting beside him, and Shang Zhen bent down.

At this time, Shang Zhen suddenly felt a little wandering.

He suddenly felt that his movements were like a doctor who treated people. Was his hand taken to take the pulse?

And just as Shang Zhen was wandering, he suddenly felt that the Japanese man who should have rolled on the ground suddenly stood up!

Shang Zhen, caught off guard, felt that the knife in his right hand was suddenly touched by this Japanese man!

"***,***", the Japanese man shouted out directly.

Oh, not good!

Although Shang Zhen didn't know what the Japanese man called out by Eye Candy, he also knew that if the Japanese man showed warning, killing the enemy would only be more troublesome!

So at this moment, he instinctively stretched out his left hand and pinched it to the guy's throat.

While Shang Zhen used his left thumb and index finger as hard as iron pliers, his right knife pulled back and stabbed it directly.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"! Shang Zhen stabbed three times in a row.

And when he finished the third stab, he felt that his left hand was starting to struggle, and the Japanese man had already fallen to the ground silently.

I don’t know if other Japanese people have noticed it.
Chapter completed!