"Baga!"

The combat effectiveness of the new group of brothers on the battlefield was somewhat beyond the expectations of the captain of the 39th Japanese Army Regiment, Dajiazang Numata.

Although he knew that Yang Yun was definitely not so kind, he would be so stupid that he used his weaknesses to deal with their strengths with his eggs to hit the stone.

But now that things have come to this point, he is powerless to change anything.

Although he was injured, his combat effectiveness was far superior to that of ordinary Japanese devils. With the protection of Hiroji Ono and several Japanese guards, Duokazo Numata killed one of them back and forth on the battlefield.

...

The picture is brought back to the location of the puppet platoon.

"Platform leader, it seems that there is a hand-to-hand combat there. Should we hurry to help?"

A puppet army asked platoon leader Zhu Ming.

"Damn it! Do you want to kill everyone?"

Zhu Ming was furious.

"What should we do now?"

"How good is it to lie in the same place? Is it uncomfortable to lie here? Or are you feeling life-long?"

"I……"

The puppet army was confused by the question of platoon leader Zhu Ming's continuous cannon.

...

Soon, Duojiazang of Numata was locked up by Yang Yun. After he got rid of his opponent, he took a knife and killed him towards him.

Numata Taojiazang cut it out with a knife, pointing directly at the vital point of a brother in Xinyituan.

If this knife is strong, even if he cannot cut off his neck, it will definitely take his life.

However, just as the army was launching, Yang Yun suddenly raised his speed, and when he was less than three meters away from him, he stabbed the official sword in his hand directly forward.

"Dang--"

The officer sword and the assistant sword collided in the air, making a crisp metal crossover sound.

"Team?"

The new group of brothers was stunned at first, then happy.

"Who is yours?"

After Magnoda Duojiazang stabilized his body, he stared at Yang Yun with a cold look and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you know who I am?"

Yang Yun looked at him with a joke on his face, and asked without answering a question.

Duojiazang Numata stared at Yang Yun with his eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see something from him, but in the end he still found nothing.

Because he was sure that he had never seen Yang Yun before, he naturally would not know him.

"Your is not the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party of China!"

"Who told you that I belong to the Eighth Route Army?"

Yang Yun asked again, still with a sarcastic smile on his face.

When he met the questioning look of the team leader Manuda Takazo, Hiroji Ono, who was standing beside him, heard the sound and felt numb, sweating profusely, unable to stop the flow of water. I don’t know if it was hot or scared.

His face looked even more ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Then who is yours?"

"A new ball!"

"A new ball?"

Magnoda Tajizo was stunned at first, then seemed to remember something terrifying, and looked stunned: "You said you are Shinichi?"

Almost all officers above the level of the New Orlean Regiment have heard of the evil name of the Japanese Imperial Army.

And the crops in the fields are even more thunderous.

Even though he was confident in himself, after fully understanding the record of the New First Regiment, he did not think that his 39th Regiment could win against the New First Regiment, and he did not even have the ability to fight.

Although he is confident, he is absolutely not arrogant. He still has this self-knowledge.

If you only win one or two games, it may be due to luck.

But if you can defeat their 16th Division, 3rd Division, 9th Division, 13th Division, and 14th Division one by one, it will definitely not be luck, but strength.

At the same time, this force is now fully in line with the information of the new regiment.

In the Battle of Suxian, although the New Regiment almost wiped out the 9th Division of the Imperial Japanese Army, their casualties were also huge, with less than a few hundred troops left.

And the enemy is obviously composed of new recruits.

It is possible to train the recruits to what they are like in such a short period of time, except for the new regiment.

"Are you Yang Yun?"

"oh?"

Yang Yun turned his eyes to Hiroji Ono: "Haha, what a coincidence, we're meeting again."

"Baga! You deserve to die!"

Hiroji Ono was both angry and angry, turning all the anger in his body into strength. After roaring, he held a knife in both hands and killed Yang Yun.

Straight stab, horizontal chop, vertical chop, and oblique pick. Every time Ono Hiroji tried his best.

However, no matter how hard he tried, all the attacks were easily resolved by Yang Yun.

This made him feel ashamed of being tricked by a clown, and his face turned red.

The reason why he worked so hard was to hate Yang Yun was because he was afraid of being punished by the team leader Naganda Takakazo.

"What are you still watching? Come on with mine!"

"Hayi!"

After responding, several Japanese guards escorted the wing captain Numata Takuya hiding beside him, they all jumped into the battle circle with their swords.

"Haha! Didn't your Imperial Army in the Great Japanese Empire talk about the most about the Bushido spirit? Why? Now I want to bully the few with more?"

To bully the less?

When Hiroji Ono heard the sound, he almost spit out an old blood: "Damn! Use more to bully the few? You are so embarrassed to say that ours uses more to bully the few?

Look at you, who is bullying the less, who is the grandson!”

Hiroji Ono didn't want to talk nonsense to Yang Yun anymore because he was afraid that Yang Yun would vomit blood if he spoke again.

The assistant sword in his hand was crossed and stepped forward. With the help of the forward rushing force, he stabbed forward with both hands, and pointed directly at Yang Yun's lower abdomen.

If this knife is really stabbed, it will definitely kill Yang Yun and his heart will be filled with joy.

"Good come!"

Although Yang Yun despised these Japanese devils, he would never despise them because he understood the principle that lions also use all their strength to fight rabbits.

He waved his hands forward with his sword, swung the seemingly fatal knife ono Hiroshi, and at the same time he landed on the ground, avoiding the blade stabbed by several other Japanese soldiers.

However, at this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Duojiazang's mouth.

Because when Hiroji Ono and others took action, he also moved.

He saw the opportunity, lifted the assistant knife in his hand, and stabbed Yang Yun at an extremely tricky angle.

However, just as the tip of his sword was about to pierce Yang Yun's body, Yang Yun used a Su Qin-backed sword, placing the Guan Jian who was originally standing in front of him behind him, and swept open the fields of Duojiazang, which was like a knife that was spitting out from the cold snake.

"This...how is this possible?"

Duojiazo Numata looked at Yang Yun’s back with an incredible look on his face and murmured: “Is there any eye behind him?”

"hehe!"

Yang Yun just smiled coldly. There was no eyes behind him, but he was always wary of Duojiazang in the Magnolia. When he moved behind him, he was ready to deal with it. Naturally, he easily resolved his seemingly fierce move.

After the attack of Duojiazang from Dangkaitian, Yang Yun did not hesitate at all, put the lawsuit in front of him again and took the initiative to attack a Japanese devil.

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Chapter completed!