super zombie

Chapter 51
Facing the brave and fearless charge of the Eighth Route Army, Kameda Ichiro felt a great shame. He felt that the Bushido spirit of the Imperial Japanese Army had been tarnished.

"Baga, rush to me, and slaughter these Chinese people like pigs."

Kameda Ichiro held the oriental samurai sword in his hand, pointed the blade forward, and shouted with a voice almost roaring.As a result, the flesh on his face was piled up, looking extremely terrifying.

The Japanese army also loaded their guns with bayonets, and with a loud roar, they greeted Balu like a flood.The two armies are about to fight bloody together. Such a feast belongs to bloody men.

"Sharp Knife Company, charge me, we are a death-death force, and we will always be at the forefront."

While advancing, Xie Dao Scar pulled out the big knife on his back, and shouted at his subordinates behind him.

"kill"

The bloody response of the people with sharp knives was so murderous, as if in this space, they were the masters.

However, at this moment, a lonely figure, holding a big knife, the tip of the big knife pointed directly at the ground, rushed to the front of everyone like the wolf king among the wolves.The haughty back, even if it is more than ten meters away, people can feel the cold aura emanating from his body.He is like a pawn, at the critical moment of the game, he stands out and becomes the most eye-catching one.

His speed was so fast that it seemed that he could only see the afterimages left by him in place.He is like an arrow out of the string, piercing the heart of the enemy with a speechless momentum.

Seeing him, everyone was stunned, because this figure was none other than Liu Ziyan, the captain of the third company militia.Lianlian Commander Xie Dao Scar felt that his face couldn't hold back even more, and their Sharp Dao Company actually fell behind at this moment.

"Old Willow."

Wu Gui exclaimed inconceivably, Liu Ziyan, who is so reckless, courageous and powerful, won his admiration.

"Come on!"

At this moment, all the Eight Routes went crazy. As the main force, they fell behind the militiamen, which made them feel ashamed.Everyone, with red eyes, rushed up like wild animals.

On the high ground in the distance, Yang Jisheng put down the binoculars, with an expression of appreciation on his face.

"I really like this kid."

"Which kid?" Su Longting was smoking at the side, hearing Yang Jisheng's words, he couldn't help being curious.

"Who else could it be, Liu Ziyan."

Yang Jisheng looked at him and smiled, and continued, "You say this kid is awesome, and he rushed to the front of the team with a knife in his hand, more than 30 meters away from the main team."

Tang Feiyan, who was standing not far away, heard these words, and quickly looked with her beautiful eyes, looking for Liu Ziyan's figure.

"what?"

However, Su Longting quickly grabbed the binoculars and looked down. After a while, he put it down, clapped his hands vigorously, and said angrily: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense. Charge is about group attack. He goes first alone." Rushing into the crowd of devils, isn't that suicide?" In his eyes, Liu Ziyan's behavior was not much different from personal heroism.

Hearing this, Yang Jisheng also knew that what Su Longting said was very reasonable.He couldn't help frowning, clenched his hands into fists, worried about Liu Ziyan.

Tang Feiyan also frowned Liu Yemei, her eyes were shining with extraordinary brilliance, she held her slender hands tightly, and muttered to herself, "Liu Ziyan".

"Nani?"

Underneath, at this time, Kameda Ichiro's eyes were constantly blinking, his face was full of horror, because he saw Liu Ziyan's zombie face, green eyes, piercing fangs, everything was so evil people.

But the look of horror flashed across his face, and he attributed all this to the Chinese people playing tricks.He raised the oriental samurai sword again, and shouted loudly: "Kill, kill all the Chinese people, and use their blood to commemorate the Bushido spirit of our Imperial Japanese Army."

After hearing this roar, all the Japanese soldiers began to boil with enthusiasm, and the speed of rushing away became much faster.

"Blood, blood, blood"

Looking at the Japanese soldiers getting closer, Liu Ziyan seemed to see countless blood bags, and a ferocious and greedy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.The big knife in his hand seemed to be infected with his hostility, and became murderous at this moment, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Ugh~"

With a long howl, Liu Ziyan chopped off the head of the Japanese soldier closest to him with a single blow.As the head flew out, a stream of blood splashed out from the neck, and part of it flew into Liu Ziyan's mouth.

"Hiss..." Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped, taking advantage of the perverted power.

"Happy, hahahaha"

Liu Ziyan leaned back and smiled, full of arrogance, and the taste of blood made him even crazier.Holding a big knife, he rushed towards the pile of Japanese soldiers.

"Old Liu, wait until we get there before doing anything, don't break in."

Wu Gui paled in shock and shouted.If a lone army enters the Japanese army, it is really looking for death.

However, Liu Ziyan had already broken in at this time.

In Liu Ziyan's hand, the broadsword was spun quickly, piercing through the void, and making the sound of the sword that only appeared in martial arts dramas.Wherever the blade passed, there were severed hands and feet, and blood splattered everywhere.

The Japanese army screamed again and again, and dozens of them fell down.In just a moment, Liu Ziyan's body was stained red with blood, his hair was standing on end, and the blood was gurgling. At this moment, he looked like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell, which made people feel horrified.Not one spot of the broadsword in his hand was not stained with blood, it seemed like a bloodthirsty magic knife.

With a flash of the knife, a devil's head was detached from his neck and flew up.

The knife flashed again, and a devil's body was cut off in the middle, and the internal organs slipped from inside to the floor, and the smell of blood was pungent.

All the Japanese soldiers who were within two meters of Liu Ziyan became the ghosts of his sword and were slaughtered bloody.Every time Liu Ziyan killed a Japanese soldier, he drank a mouthful of blood. His bloodthirsty desire slowly subsided, and he could control his eyes and fangs, but his warlike blood was activated, and the hot blood drove him into a frenzied killing.

"Kill" "Kill" "Kill"

Liu Ziyan grasped the broadsword, and the entire Japanese army fell down.Under his feet, there was a real scene of corpses strewn all over the field, with blood flowing for thousands of miles.

At this moment, Liu Ziyan came to the world like an ancient god and demon, with a sword in his hand, who will fight against him!
Faced with such a brave Liu Ziyan, the Japanese army had long been terrified.They have always regarded themselves as Bushido, and bayonet fighting is their proud strength, but they never thought that they would encounter such a terrifying enemy now, as terrifying as a devil.

Wu Gui and the others were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. Liu Ziyan broke into the enemy camp single-handedly, and he was like the invincible Lu Bu, screaming and killing the devils.

"kill"

Wu Gui was the first to wake up, and led his subordinates to join the ranks of shopping.Driven by him, everyone woke up one after another, and rushed towards the devil like wolves and tigers.

Even though he knew that Liu Ziyan was on his side, Yang Jisheng and Su Longting, who were watching the battle from afar, were horrified by his terror.

"This boy, my wife is scary." When Yang Jisheng said this, his body was trembling slightly.

Su Longting didn't speak. From just now until now, he has been looking at Liu Ziyan with a telescope.The scene of Liu Ziyan killing all directions made him unwilling to look away for a moment, but the more he looked, the wider his mouth opened. The shock Liu Ziyan brought to him was really too great.

"bang bang puff"

In the woods below, the sounds of weapons being exchanged and the roars of soldiers gathered together and resounded deafeningly.Soldiers from the Eighth Route Army and Japanese Army kept falling in a pool of blood, their lives passing by at will.

Facing the devils, the militia performed equally well.Liu Ziyan's bravery and fighting skills made their blood boil with murderous intent.

As expected of Huang Daren, he is a veteran who came down from the main force. Although he suffered a little trauma on his body, at this moment, five devils died under his bayonet.

At this moment, Rongsheng's eyebrows that resembled the word "eight" turned into an inverted "eight". Holding a bayonet, he stabbed at the devils indiscriminately. There were dozens of devils stabbed by him.Pigpi was holding a kitchen knife and a big radish in his mouth, just like Rongsheng, he was chopping wildly with his eyes closed.

"Puff" accidentally drew a scar on Huang Daren's arm.

"You big dung ball, what are you doing to beat me?"

Huang Daren kicked him on the ground angrily, pointed the bayonet at him and cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry, Brother Daren, I didn't see it was you." Zhupi opened his eyes, saw Huang Daren with a dark face and the scar on his arm, he couldn't help scratching the back of his head, and said embarrassedly.

"Milk ball, see clearly before chopping." Huang Daren said lightly, turned around and fought with a charging devil.

(End of this chapter)