"kill!"

Yang Yun let out an angry roar, and after a general's sword in his hand, he rushed towards the Japanese.

After such a long battle, Yang Yun's physical strength had been consumed a lot, but at this moment, his potential was stimulated by anger, so his physical strength reached its peak again at this moment.

In the midst of the storm, there was no Japanese who was his one-union enemy.

What he usually practices is not routine or scheming, but killing moves.

Every time he takes action, even if he cannot kill his target, he will definitely lose his combat effectiveness.

Within ten steps, five Japanese soldiers who fell to his feet had reached less than ten steps.

Looking back, the Japanese devils he was targeting were shivering unconsciously.

A sense of fear arises naturally.

It’s not that the Japanese are afraid of death, but Yang Yun is really at this moment. In the eyes of these Japanese, he is simply the same as the demon from the Jiuyou Hell.

"Kill the chicken!"

After a few Japanese men looked at each other, although they were afraid, they still raised their swords to surround Yang Yun and killed him.

In order to give themselves courage, they even let out a shocking roar before rushing.

"hehe!"

A sneer appeared on Yang Yun's mouth, and he flipped the official sword in his hand again, and then he killed the Japanese.

To be honest, just four or five Japanese devils were not taken seriously by him.

This is not arrogance, but a confidence from the heart.

"when!"

"Puff!"

Yang Yun took out the bayonets stabbed by the two Japanese on the left, then took back the long sword, and cut the neck of the Japanese on the right.

At this moment, two other Japanese soldiers surrounded him and killed him from the left and right.

The Japanese devil on the right came first, and the bayonet in his hand pierced directly at Yang Yun's soft ribs.

Yang Yun's body directly stopped his forward step in a posture that did not conform to the human body theorem, and then took another step back.

The Japanese devil was shocked, but it was impossible to take it back with this knife.

At this moment, Yang Yun took another half step forward with his right foot, just in front of the Japanese devil's right leg.

"Oh—"

The Japanese soldier tripped by Yang Yun's right foot and his body lost balance in an instant. He exclaimed in surprise and threw himself forward.

However, the bayonet in the hand of the Japanese who originally planned to attack Yang Yun from the left was stabbed...

"Puff!"

"Oh—"

The Japanese devil on the right of Yang Yun rushed straight towards the tip of the Japanese devil's bayonet on the left. Because of his loss of balance, he could not dodge.

And all this happened too suddenly. The Japanese devil on the left was originally stabbed from Yang Yun's left waist, and he tried his best.

At this moment, a companion suddenly bumped into his head, and it was too late to put away the knife.

In this way, the Japanese devil on the left stabbed directly on the chest of the Japanese devil on the right, piercing him into a cold heart.

"Oh—"

"Mine...mine was not intentional."

One Japanese screamed, while another Japanese exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Yun ignored these two Japanese devils and raised his sword to kill the two Japanese devils who were first attacking him.

The two Japanese were also shocked by the scene in front of them. When they realized that they had already reached their heads, the general's sword in Yang Yun's hand had already reached their necks and throats.

After killing these two Japanese devils, Yang Yun looked back and found that the Japanese devil was still shocked and did not react.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, Yang Yun directly waved his sword to explain his pain.

The battle continued, and in order to improve the offensive efficiency, Yang Yun's left arm was finally cut by a Japanese man.

Blood flowed out along the wound, dyeing half of his sleeve red.

Although his sleeves had been dyed through a long time ago, this is different.

Because the blood of the Japanese men dyed his sleeves before, but the blood of his sleeves dyed red again is his own.

The battle continued, and this injury did not affect Yang Yun's attack at all. Not only that, it made him even more crazy.

But there are too many Japanese people, especially on the river beach, there are still Japanese Japanese rushing towards this side.

In this battle, the commander of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Agents, Fujita Shin, the commander of the 9th Division, and the commander of the 13th Division, Ogisuke Libing, the commander of the 13th Division, were all desperate and spent a lot of money. Their purpose was to capture Linhuai Pass in one go.

Therefore, facing the Japanese who kept coming like a tide, even if Yang Yun was covered in iron, how many nails could he crush?

"kill!--"

"Da da da da!"

"Dadadada—"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang bang bang--"

Just when Yang Yun was already numb and was about to exhaust himself, and with the powerful perseverance in his heart, a sudden clamor of shouting to kill him suddenly came from the left and right sides of the battlefield and behind the battlefield.

There were even fierce gunfire sounds on both sides of the battlefield.

They fired, but the target was not the battlefield between Trench No. 1 and Trench No. 2, but the Japanese who rushed to Trench No. 1 from the river beach.

These Japanese devils just wanted to rush into the battlefield as soon as possible to kill the enemy and make contributions. They were unable to defend themselves and had no preparation at all.

In an instant, they were caught off guard by these coalition officers and soldiers who arrived, and all the casualties were injured.

However, it has to be said that these Japanese devils are worthy of being veterans on the battlefield. They not only have extremely rich combat experience, but also have extremely strong military literacy.

These Japanese devils quickly made a countermeasure. Instead, they continued to charge forward, they divided into two factions, either crawling on the ground or kneeling, and began to shoot at the coalition officers and soldiers on both sides and fight back.

The sudden incident not only shocked these Japanese reinforcements, but also shocked both the enemy and us who fought between Trench No. 1 and Trench No. 2.

At this moment, there were less than 300 officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment who could still fight. Originally, they all had the will of death.

At this moment, reinforcements suddenly arrived, and their faces burst into surprise.

Yes, not overflowing, or bursting!

Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to die.

Not only them, but everyone is the same. No one wants to die, and no one wants to die.

The reason why they fought to the death before was that as a passionate man and an iron-blooded soldier, they really had no choice.

At this moment, reinforcements arrived, and they saw the hope of life again and said they were unhappy. It was all fake!

"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived. Kill me together! Kill all these Japanese devils!"

Zhao Shanchuan, the commander of the 304th Regiment, fought here with scars. He was extremely happy to see reinforcements arrive. He raised the long sword that had been curled in his hand. After making a shocking roar, he launched a counterattack against the Japanese on the battlefield.

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Chapter completed!