The first person didn't expect that Zhang Yong's reply was so rude.

fart!

Just slap the Japanese in the face.

It is estimated that the Japanese high-level officials will be furious after receiving this reply.

An all-out war is inevitable.

The second person did not expect that Zhang Yong would jump directly to the conference table.

Go straight up and beat up Sugita Kimiyama.

This guy!

What a scoundrel!

If you disagree, take action!

"Baga!"

"Baga!"

Sugita Junzan was furious.

He subconsciously drew the knife, but found that it was too late.

There was an iron rod in Zhang Yong's hand. He just hit him with one blow.

"ah……"

Sugita Kimiyama suddenly screamed.

He received a heavy blow on the shoulder.

His whole body was hit by the iron rod and he almost fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, the chair under his butt was crushed. This shows how powerful it is.

The shoulder blades were probably smashed.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh?

What did I take out?

It doesn’t seem to be an ordinary iron rod? It seems to be rebar from later generations? It’s a bit cutting...

So thick.

So heavy.

When a stick is brought down, people who block it will kill people, and Buddhas who block it will kill Buddhas.

It is the kind of rebar that was polished on stones by the river for more than 2,700 days before a little pattern was worn away.

It doesn't matter what kind of knife you have, it's all rubbish in front of it.

It's just that the surface has not been properly treated.

Rough. Cutting. Uncomfortable.

I quickly took out a towel and repeatedly wrapped the end of the rebar. I felt much better immediately.

"Baga!"

Next to me, the Japanese invaders drew their swords.

Zhang Yong then hit him with a stick.

when!

Easily break the opponent's saber.

You're kidding. What's this knife of yours? Come on, cut it as you like. If there's a mark, I'll lose!

"Don't hit!"

"Don't hit!"

Zhang Zizhong shouted hurriedly.

I'm so anxious. I don't know what to do.

This Zhang Yong!

What a mess!

Not only did he respond rudely, but he also got violent and hit him!

Doesn’t this make the Japanese crazy? Can the Japanese accept it?

"Come in!"

"Call them all out!"

Zhang Yong shouted loudly and continued to wave the iron rod.

Xiong Ba and others outside the conference room rushed in immediately. They grabbed benches and other things and started to take action as soon as they got up.

"Don't fight..."

"Don't fight..."

Zhang Zizhong was speechless.

Yes, Zhang Yong went crazy again.

Not only do you do it yourself, but you also ask others to do it.

"Baga!"

"superior!"

Over there, the Japanese invaders also swarmed in.

The two sides staged a full-scale martial arts show in the conference room and fought.

"Take it!"

"Take it!"

Zhang Yong began to distribute rebar.

Each person has one. The length is one meter and two. It is just right to wave.

The only drawback is that it must be hugged with a towel. It must be wrapped in at least five layers. Otherwise, even if you wave it a few times, your hands will be bruised.

"Don't fight..."

"Don't fight..."

Zhang Zizhong and Pang Lin looked at each other.

A good negotiation turned into a large-scale fighting scene.

The people in front are fighting.

The people behind are pressing forward.

All Thompson submachine guns. There are hundreds of them.

The Japanese infantry squadron did not have a single submachine gun. In close combat, they could only be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Baga..."

"ah……"

The Japanese invaders screamed again and again.

All were struck by rebar.

Horrible.

Blood flowed everywhere.

Some of the Japanese invaders wore steel helmets. It was useless. The helmets were all blown up.

In a short time, more than a dozen Japanese invaders were beaten to death. The other immortals were seriously injured and basically disabled.

In fact, Zhang Yong is already very kind. The rebars are always thrown in three directions.

Others, specialize in the lower third route.

Specialized in kicking the legs.

That's called cruelty.

One hit is accurate. One hit breaks a leg.

Especially Xiong Ba. He was like a magic star. He hit his legs hard and hard.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this guy probably had no chance to join the Red Party. He was too heavy-handed. He was a living king of hell!
To be continued...