When the Japanese soldiers saw the monk turning to fight towards them, their faces showed a look of caution, because the monk's force made them a little afraid.

However, even though they were afraid, the two Japanese still bit the bullet and took the gun and killed the monk.

Facing the two Japanese devils, the monk was not afraid at all. When he was almost approaching, his body slightly to the left and avoided the fatal stab from the two.

Almost while avoiding these two swords, the monk also stabbed the Japanese man on the left with a knife to the weak ribs on the waist.

The Japanese stabbed the old man with a knife. Thinking that it was too late to put the knife in the block, he could only watch the monk stab him from his waist into his abdomen.

In an instant, the Japanese devils felt a severe pain coming from his waist and swept across his body in an instant.

He tried hard to sweep the 38 rifle in his hand towards the monk, trying to give this hateful chinese some harm before he died, but it was not enough but found that his body was as if it had been taken away and was not controlled by him at all.

In order to completely kill the Japanese devil with one knife, the monk used force to spin the sword into his abdomen, and then drew the knife back.

"Bang!"

After the monk drew his sword, the Japanese fell heavily to the ground, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground along the blade.

Looking at the monk's big knife, there was actually a piece of small intestine wrapped around it.

Another Japanese devil was used to doing bad things, but he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, and even forgot to continue attacking.

It was not until the monk slashed his neck that he realized, but it was too late.

"Oh shit!"

The monk cursed inwardly, trying hard to pull out the big knife embedded in the Japanese neck.

His sword did not cut off the Japanese neck, not because he had used up all his strength, nor because of how hard the Japanese neck was, but because after the previous battle, his knife edge was covered with gaps and was no longer sharp.

"Monkey, be careful!"

"Bang!"

"Oh..."

Just as the monk pulled out his sword, he suddenly heard an urgent cry, followed by a gunshot. At the same time, there was another scream.

The monk turned his head and looked at it for no reason and happened to find Ma Gan seven or eight meters away from his left. Ma Gan was holding a black pistol in his hand, and the smoke of gunpowder was still emitting at this moment.

The one who called him was Ma Gan, and the one who shot must be him. That scream?

With this doubt, the monk turned around again and looked in the direction where the screams came, and suddenly realized that the Japanese officer whom he had not had time to kill was holding his right hand tightly with his left hand, and under him, a black turtle box was lying quietly there.

In this way, the monk had already seen what happened at a glance.

It must be the Japanese officer who planned to attack him, and then was discovered and stopped by Ma Gan.

"Thanks!"

The monk turned his head and said to Ma Gan.

"You are welcome!"

After a loud slap, he inserted the pistol back to his waist, and then continued to raise his knife to kill the other Japanese.

"Despicable Japanese devils, you're looking for death!"

“Ga…”

Hearing the monk's roar, Ma Gan's steps forward were obviously paused, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "What kind of despicable Japanese is considered? If you see the methods of the group, you will know what real despicable means."

After complaining about his heart, Ma Gan's body paused slightly and soon continued to kill forward. The reason why he did not continue to use the pistol as a killer weapon was not because he didn't want it, but because it was not the time yet.

"What are you going to do?"

The little Japanese lieutenant was shocked when he saw the monk coming towards him with murderous intent.

"Take your dog's life!"

After saying that, the monk swept directly towards his waist with a knife...

Compared with the ups and downs of the monk, Yang Yun obviously felt much easier to deal with, and he almost never encountered a Japanese devil who was his enemy.

Of course, it’s not that these Japanese devils are too bad, but because Yang Yun’s move is too sudden, he almost always goes to the Japanese devils who are fighting against the brothers of the New Group.

This is not because Yang Yun is despicable, but because if he doesn't help, he is afraid that these brothers will be murdered by the Japanese.

However, even so, Yang Yun's power alone is limited, and there are still new group of brothers on the battlefield that die tragically under the Japanese butcher's butcher's knife.

He witnessed his brother tragically die under the Japanese butcher's knife, but he was powerless. This pain deeply tortures Yang Yun.

"ah!"

Yang Yun roared angrily and rushed to a Japanese devil who had just stabbed a new group of brothers to kill him and killed him.

The Japanese also discovered Yang Yun. He seemed to be unsatisfied with killing a Chinese officer and soldier. In addition, he didn't know how powerful Yang Yun was, so he rushed towards Yang Yun with a bayonet.

"Baga!"

The bayonet is much longer than the big sword. Therefore, relying on the advantage of being one inch long and one inch long, the Japanese shouted and launched the first attack.

"Overbial ability!"

Yang Yun sneered, and faced the seemingly fatal knife of the Japanese, he did not choose to retreat, but raised his sword to meet him.

"Hahaha! Stupid Chinese Pig!"

The Japanese man let out a hideous smile. He seemed to have seen the scene of his bayonet stabbing into Yang Yun's chest. Because the two of them used their swords at the same time, he was absolutely sure that he could lose Yang Yun's life before Yang Yun's big sword stabbed him.

However, what surprised the Japanese was that his sure-fire knife was about to pierce Yang Yun's chest, but at this critical moment, his knife was actually lost.

The Japanese man showed an incredible expression on his face, because it was really incredible.

"not good!"

After being confused, the Japanese finally realized the situation was not good. Subconsciously, he wanted to take a step back, but when he realized it, everything was too late because he had clearly felt the severe pain from his chest.

He looked down blankly, and a big knife was inserted straight into his chest. At the base of the knife, blood had flowed out along the wound, increasing, and soon soaked his entire chest.

"Oh..."

The Japanese roared unwillingly, and he tried hard to control his body, as if he wanted to fight back before his death.

But it was too late for all this. Yang Yun kicked him directly on the belly, and while kicking him backwards, the big knife in his hand was pulled out...
Chapter completed!