Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2773 The ferocity of the Urigeng Dalai Lama!

As the Japanese soldiers fled, people were constantly chopped to the ground, and their howlings echoed in the valley for a long time.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Koizumi fled with a few close associates like a stray dog.

But the Mongolian cavalry had no intention of letting them go and chased them all the way.

Wurigeng Dalai Lama took the lead and followed closely behind Koizumi and others.

The guards behind him followed closely, like a surging black torrent, unstoppable.

Koizumi and his companions panicked and rushed left and right in the valley.

They tried to escape the pursuit of the Mongolian cavalry, but with every turn and every acceleration, they could feel the powerful pressure following them from behind.

One of Koizumi's guards suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground with his horse.

The Japanese soldier was bruised and battered from the fall. He staggered to his feet and continued to run for his life.

But at this moment, before he could get up, the Mongolian cavalry who caught up with him chopped off his head with a single blow.

Koizumi was so frightened that he whipped the horse desperately, trying to speed up.

But the Mongolian cavalry was getting closer and closer to him, and he could clearly hear the sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing coming from behind him.

Suddenly, a narrow mountain stream appeared ahead. Without time to think, Koizumi rushed into the stream with the remaining confidants.

There was no water in the mountain stream at this time, and there were steep cliffs on both sides, with only a narrow path for passage.

Koizumi thought that the terrain here was complicated and the Mongolian cavalry would not dare to chase in.

However, he was wrong. The Dalai Lama Wurigeng led his cavalry directly into the mountain stream without any hesitation.

The war horses struggled forward in the mountain stream, but the fighting spirit of the Mongolian cavalry did not diminish in the slightest.

At this moment, Koizumi saw the enemy troops behind him getting closer and closer, and immediately ordered his subordinates to turn around and intercept them.

Koizumi's men knew that going back would mean death.

But if they disobeyed orders, they would also die.

So a few Japanese soldiers immediately turned around and fought back.

The Japanese soldier who rushed in the front waved his long sword and slashed at a Mongolian cavalryman. The Mongolian cavalryman dodged the fatal blow by moving sideways, then slashed the Japanese soldier's shoulder with his sword.

The Japanese soldier screamed, fell off his horse, and was immediately hacked to death by the Mongolian cavalry behind him.

The Japanese soldiers were outnumbered and were hacked to death one after another, until finally only Koizumi was left.

Koizumi watched his men die one after another, his heart filled with fear and despair. He knew he had no way to escape, but his instinct for survival kept him running forward.

The Dalai Lama Wurigeng sneered in his heart as he looked at Koizumi's embarrassed appearance.

Originally he didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the Japanese, but the Japanese had beaten him so badly before.

He lost more than three hundred cavalrymen.

This deep hatred made Wurigeng Dalai Lama want to kill.

The Dalai Lama Wurigeng rode his horse to block Koizumi's way.

He pulled the reins, the horse stood up, and finally stopped.

At this time, Wurigeng Dalai drew his knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Koizumi, and shouted loudly: "Little devil, today is the day you die!"

Koizumi was so frightened that his face turned pale and he almost fell off his horse.

But as a soldier of the empire, the last bit of dignity he had left forced him to bite the bullet and draw the sword from his waist.

The knife flashed with a cold light, but it could not hide the fear in his heart.

His hands were trembling slightly, and his legs were unconsciously clamped around the horse's belly, trying to give himself a little courage to fight against the Dalai Lama.

Looking at Koizumi's forced calmness, the Dalai Lama of Urigeng raised a mocking smile and thought: The Japanese are bragging a lot, but it seems that's all.

He slowly raised his long sword, and the blade reflected a dazzling light under the moonlight. Wurigeng Dalai roared: "Die, you little devil!" and immediately drove his horse forward. The warhorse was like an arrow from a bow, carrying him towards Koizumi at lightning speed.

Seeing this, Koizumi was shocked and quickly rode his horse to meet them.

He swung his sword, trying to block the attack of Urigeng Dalai Lama.

However, his movements seemed clumsy and slow to the Dalai Lama.

The long sword of the Urigeng Dalai Lama swept across like lightning. Koizumi only felt a flash of cold light before his eyes. He subconsciously dodged to the side, but his cheek was still cut by the tip of the sword.

The bright red blood flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto his clothes, staining it red.

Koizumi felt the pain and became even more panicked. He swung his sword desperately, wanting to defeat Wurigeng Dalai or kill him directly.

But for some reason, every attack of his was easily avoided by Wurigeng Dalai Lama.

At this time, Wurigeng Dalai Lama was like a nimble monkey on his horse.

His tall body flew up and down on the warhorse, making Koizumi dazzled.

"How could this be?"

Koizumi was shocked, but just as he was stunned, the Dalai Lama Wurigen jumped onto his horse and slashed at Koizumi with a fierce knife.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Koizumi could only use his left hand to block.

As a result, the Dalai Lama Wurigeng cut off Koizumi's arm with his knife, just like cutting tofu.

"what!"

Koizumi screamed, covered his injured arm, and his body was shaking on the horse.

Wurigeng Dalai stood up with his sword in hand and sneered, "With just this little ability, I thought you Japanese were very capable!"

Wurigeng Dalai sneered and rushed forward again. This time, he did not give Koizumi any chance, raised his long sword high, and then dropped it as fast as lightning.

Koizumi's eyes widened in horror. He wanted to dodge, but his body was completely out of control.

The sword of the Dalai Lama Wurigeng carried an unparalleled momentum and directly cut off Koizumi's neck.

Koizumi felt a sharp pain, his vision went dark, and he went back to see his Amaterasu.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Koizumi's five-headed body fell from the horse's back to the ground like a rotten wooden stake.

His legs twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

Wurigeng Dalai pulled the reins and looked at Koizumi's body, feeling a sense of regret. If he had known that the Japanese were so weak, he would not have cooperated with them.

Fortunately, it’s not too late now.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to cut the line immediately.

In his view, the current situation is still unclear. The Japanese are still strong.

He looked up at the exit of the mountain stream. The moonlight shone on his body, reflecting his arrogant expression.

He raised his weapon high and shouted: "I have killed the Japanese commander. We have won!"

The voice of the Dalai Lama Wurigeng echoed in the mountain stream for a long time.

"it is good--"

The Mongolian cavalry behind him also became excited.

They won, and defeated those arrogant devils again. And this time, they killed the devils and made them throw away their weapons and armors, and they were defeated.

Although they paid the price of blood for this, the feeling of killing the enemy still made these Mongolian young people excited.

The Dalai Lama Wurigeng smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his subordinates who were as ferocious as the most ferocious wolves on the grassland.

He jumped off his horse, walked to Koizumi's body and picked up the blood-stained sword.

This will be his collection, along with Koizumi's head, and he will take it back to the tribe to let the old guys in the tribe see that he, the Urigeng Dalai Lama, is being cozy with the devils not because he is afraid of the Japanese, but because he is using the Japanese! .

(End of this chapter)