Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

Without any hesitation, Yan Yi raised his brows and widened his tiger eyes. With a roar, he swung his gun, and the bayonet stabbed straight at the chest of Matsushitaro who was holding the command knife.

Matsushitaro can be the captain of the Japanese army, and his military accomplishment is naturally good. He swings the knife with his right hand and turns sideways at the same time.

"Clang!" There was an ear-piercing sound of metal clashing between the bayonet and the command knife.

The bayonet lost its aim and missed Matsushitaro's shoulder. Matsushitaro quickly slashed in the air with his two-handed saber, and Yan Yi quickly shot horizontally, blocking the attack.

However, the surrounding Japanese soldiers also surrounded him in this short period of time, and a dozen bayonets stabbed at Yan Yi at the same time. Although Yan Yi was brave and agile, there was no way out, and more than a dozen bayonets stabbed into his chest almost at the same time. The front and back are pierced in opposite directions, Yan Yi turned into a hedgehog, a mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth, spraying Matsushitaro's face in the front, but Yan Yi let out a ferocious laugh, with a cold voice Biting to the bone, Matsushitaro shivered inexplicably, but soon he howled, raised his command knife again, and slashed at Yan Yi's neck.

A column of blood splashed, Yan Yi's head rolled to the ground, and the devil soldiers pulled out their bayonets one after another. Yan Yi's body staggered for two steps, and miraculously stood for dozens of seconds before collapsing.

"Brigade!"

"Brigade!"

"Traveler was killed by devils!"

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Yan Yi's guards were the first to discover Yan Yi's tragic death, and their heart-piercing howls immediately resounded through the mountains.

They all had red eyes, bared their teeth, howled and roared, like wild beasts out of the forest, blocking people and killing Buddhas, causing chaos for the enemy. Some devils simply turned sideways to get out of the way. Death, but no one cared about their own lives at this time. The Nanshan Independence Army had no precedent of a leader leaving a soldier behind. If the soldiers beat the highest leader, it would be a shame for them to live.

Hu Zhankui and a dozen soldiers were the first to kill. Yan Yi's body was lying on the ground, the major general rank on his shoulders was particularly dazzling, his head fell nearly one meter away from his body, standing firmly, as if planted on the ground In it, a face covered with red liquid can't see the expression clearly, but the eyes are still round and open.

The soldiers didn't look sad, they only had anger in their eyes, and the murderous aura suddenly spread in this square inch, making people feel breathless. The ** officers and soldiers didn't say a word, they raised their knives and pointed their guns at the dozen or so devils who had already surrounded Matsushitaro in the center, and rushed like wolves like tigers.

Hu Zhankui flew up and down with a ghost-headed knife, and cut two devils under the knife. As more and more Japanese soldiers joined in, within 2 minutes, more than a dozen devil soldiers fell to the ground. With one exception, each of them was stabbed to pieces, and the corpses were separated.

Matsushitaro held the knife in both hands and turned around to look at the Japanese soldiers surrounding him. His face was pale, sweat dripped like rain, his whole body was trembling, and only despair and fear remained in his eyes.

Hu Zhankui strode forward and knocked him to the ground with one kick. Naturally, a person whose will has completely collapsed is not capable of fighting.

"Come here!"

After Hu Zhankui finished speaking, he hurriedly walked up to Yan Yi's head, knelt down straight, knocked his head three times, and shouted angrily: "Traveler, I will send you this beast first, and the brothers will come to you later." Here, you wait for us!"

When Hu Zhankui got up, a soldier had already pushed the muddy Matsushitaro past him, and kicked him in the crook of the leg to make him kneel in front of Yan Yi's head.

Hu Zhankui stood on the right side of Matsushita Lang, and compared the knife on his neck, but did not cut it down. He waved the knife at the soldiers in front of him, motioning them to get out of the way. He wanted the devil soldiers to see him See how their captain died by his knife.

In fact, during this short period of time, the Japanese army and the Japanese army actually stopped fighting, and lined up on the mountainside to face each other again, and the distance between the two sides was less than two meters. There may still be many who don't know what happened at all. It's like two tigers are tired from biting, and they both cherish this rare opportunity to rest.

**Suddenly diverged a path, which made the Japanese army very nervous. The bayonets in their hands were held tighter, and their feet began to adjust their steps. Soon they discovered that ** was not an attack, but a channel to get out of the way. Here, many Japanese soldiers saw that their captain was kneeling on the ground in endless panic, and a lieutenant colonel with a swollen face and a terrifying scar was slashing his sword viciously.

A white shadow drew a half-arc, and with a sound of "Garrah", Matsushitaro's head flew three or four meters high, and a red liquid splashed out from the headless neck, and then the body fell to the ground with a puff. There was a burst of yellow dust.

The Japanese army began to commotion, crying, shouting, and even eager to move forward.

Hu Zhankui stalked to the front of the formation with a bloody sword in his hand, his steel teeth clenched tightly, his cold eyes made him look at the Japanese soldiers in front like steel, the Japanese soldiers suddenly stopped their commotion and kept their eyes on Hu Zhankui, although no one retreated , but the slightest uneasiness in their eyes still betrayed their timidity.

Hu Zhankui didn't move his body and eyes, and said in awe-inspiring voice: "Brothers, we used to be a defeated army that was despised by everyone. Everyone looked down on us, but it's no wonder we are the officers who didn't really fight against Japan and treated us like nothing. But Lu Zuo treated us like brothers, with food, clothing and collars. He treated us equally and never had a second heart. He also sincerely resisted the Japanese. Just for this, I obey him. Everyone said that our Northeast Army lost half of us. In China, the travelers are all dead ahead of us now. If we continue to run, we will really be animals that are not as good as pigs and dogs. A group of beasts go to the underground to accompany the traveler together???????"

"Kill kill kill!"

"Kill these bastards and accompany the traveler!"

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Before Hu Zhankui could finish his words, the shouts of mountains and tsunamis suddenly sounded on the hillside. All the soldiers were furious and bloody, raising their swords and spears and rushing at the enemy, and the melee was staged again.

In fact, there were less than 300 soldiers at this time, and at least the Japanese army had more than 5, but in less than 200 minutes, there were more than 600 soldiers chasing more than [-] devils all over the mountain. Almost insane, it is a completely desperate way of fighting, even if stabbed or chopped by the Japanese army, as long as there is still a breath, he will jump up and throw the enemy down, even if he bites or hits the enemy with his head. Their opponents get killed.The Japanese army has always been brutal, mercilessly raising the butcher's knife to the weak, but when they encountered this group of dead soldiers, they were also afraid??????

To the west, the setting sun is like blood.