While the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment jumped out of the trench, Yang Yun took off the four-fold telescope installed on the Mauser 98k rifle, placed it at his waist, and then threw the rifle aside, then jumped onto the trench.

A distance of more than ten meters, the enemy and us collided in an instant.

While rushing towards the Japanese, Yang Yun even clanged his hand and pulled out the Japanese behind him's official sword.

It has to be said that the General Sword created by the Japanese is really a sharp weapon. Compared with the saber or hijab made in China, the saber is much stronger, whether it is sharp or hard.

The only thing that is the light weight is that it is the fact that Yang Yun saves a lot of effort when fighting with the Japanese.

"Baga! The saber in your hand...who is yours? How could I have the general sword from my great Japanese Empire?"

A Japanese lieutenant seemed to recognize the general's sword in Yang Yun's hand, and then stared at him in surprise and asked.

"Hmph! Go to hell and ask about the grassland time!"

Yang Yun snorted coldly, then swung his long sword, and the Japanese lieutenant hurriedly used his sword to block it.

Yang Yun almost used all his strength to use his sword. The Japanese lieutenant took action in a hurry.

The two swords collided with a "clang" and sparked out.

Immediately afterwards, the samurai sword in the hand of the Japanese lieutenant flew out of his hand.

"How is this possible?"

Lieutenant Xiao Guishan showed an incredible look. In his opinion, how could the Chinese man in front of him be so powerful?

Yang Yun did not respond to him, and the moment the Japanese lieutenant staggered back, he rushed forward again with his sword.

The little Japanese lieutenant was unstable and could not avoid Yang Yun's lightning-fast sword. He could only watch a cold light passing by from his right side to the left.

"Puff!"

A blood arrow shot out from the neck of the Japanese lieutenant. The Japanese lieutenant stared wide and slowly fell to the ground on his back.

Until his death, he didn't even have time to scream, but only a look of disbelief on his face, and died with his dog's life.

To Yang Yun's two moves, killing a Japanese devil was just a very ordinary thing, and it didn't even cause any slight turmoil in his heart.

Yang Yun did not look at the Japanese lieutenant again, and then took the knife and continued to kill forward.

There were so many Japanese devils flocking to it, so many that even as strong as Yang Yun, they were not confident that they could kill them all.

However, Yang Yun didn't think so much at this moment. He took a few steps and then rushed towards a group of Japanese devils who were besieging a captain of the 304th Regiment.

The moment the long sword attacked, a Japanese devil seemed to feel a gust of cold wind coming from behind. He subconsciously turned his head to see what was going on.

As a result, I happened to see a saber still dripping blood, stabbing straight towards his throat.

The speed was so fast that the Japanese devil had no time to react at all. They could only scream subconsciously, and then they felt a severe pain coming from their necks and throats.

In order to prevent the situation, when Yang Yun's hands holding the knife were revolving again when he came back from drawing the knife.

"Puff!"

With a blood column spurting out, Yang Yun pulled out the sword that pierced the Japanese's throat.

At this time, several other Japanese devils who were besieging the captain reacted.

They divided three people to deal with Yang Yun, and several other Japanese continued to siege the captain.

"Captain Yang?"

As the Japanese who besieged him suddenly reduced by more than half, the captain suddenly felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot.

While sweeping across thousands of troops and forcing the Japanese who were besieging him to take two steps, he looked sideways and saw Yang Yun who came to support him and was already fighting with the other three Japanese.

Yang Yun had no time to pay attention to the captain, but instead focused on wielding his sword against the three Japanese devils.

The captain also knew that it was not the time to chat and chat, so he immediately continued to act to deal with the Japanese devils who continued to rush towards him.

The three of them dealt with Yang Yun at the same time, and the three Japanese devils already felt that they were overestimating him, but after they actually fought with Yang Yun, they realized that they were still underestimating the Chinese soldier in front of them.

There were no three people besieging Yang Yun, it was clearly because he was suppressed and beaten.

The three of them became more and more frightened as they fought, especially Yang Yun's cold eyes that were not as cold as they were, which made them even more frightened.

"Baga Road!"

As the imperial army of the great Japanese Empire, the three of them could not win a Chinese soldier together, which was a great shame for them.

In order to avenge the shame, these three Japanese devils also fought hard. They no longer defended blindly like before.

A Japanese devil did not avoid or dodge the fatal blow that came from Yang Yun.

Instead, he raised the bayonet in his hand with a ferocious face and stabbed Yang Yun directly into the chest.

The Japanese devil knew that if Yang Yun did not hold back his sword, even if he could stab Yang Yun, he would definitely die under the saber in Yang Yun's hands.

He was betting that Yang Yun did not dare to fight for his life with his life, or that as the imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire, he was not afraid of death, even if he fought for his life with his life with his life with his life, so what?

However, this Japanese devil still underestimated Yang Yun too much, or he overestimated his abilities too much.

Yang Yun did not put away the knife. Not only that, he used the knife a little faster.

Seeing this, the Japanese knew that he was bound to die. Suddenly, the expression on his face became even more ferocious.

"Baga Road! Since yours is seeking death, then we will die together!"

"Oh—"

Suddenly, the Japanese devil felt a sharp pain in his right waist, and then he let out a pig-killing scream.

Yang Yun's sword pierced the Japanese's weak ribs from the right waist, crossed his chest, and pierced his heart, causing the Japanese to die immediately.

It just made him extremely shocked and died with great clarity. It seemed that his sword that could stab Yang Yun was 100% avoided by him.

Although the knife stabbed Yang Yun, it only scratched his clothes on his waist.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the ripped hole in her clothes, making Yang Yun's waist cool, and at the same time she said intimately that it was so dangerous.

Just a little short of it, he might be stabbed by this Japanese devil. Even if it is not fatal enough and he is only slightly injured, it is extremely unprofitable for him.

The reason why he was so risky that he wanted to quickly deal with the three Japanese devils who were besieging him was because he just glanced at him and found that even if he helped the captain attract more than half of the firepower, he was still a little defeated, and even had his life at any time.

What surprised Yang Yun was how could this captain attract the Japanese so much hatred?

He was actually besieged by seven or eight Japanese devils at the same time...

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Chapter completed!