Yujiro Maeda is under the command of the Foggy Imp in the Volunteer Army, and there are several cavalry companies under the Foggy Imp, which are used for intelligence transmission and espionage, and the rest is logistics management, the transfer of huge people, and the transfer of materials in the rear warehouse, which are all managed by Sister Fog. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Maeda Yujiro's company commander is not simple, he is the cavalry company commander of the Volunteers, and because he works under the command of the Fog Hidden Imp, he is also a peripheral intelligence team leader of the CIA, and the dual identity is not something that ordinary soldiers can hold, Zoshimazu Asuka and Maori Ichigen and others are not mixed into a dual identity, which shows that Long Ye attaches great importance to him.

Yujiro Maeda is known as the first kendo in Kaga, and he has been taught by Juhedo swordsmanship, he can throw the bladed sword over the beam more than three meters high and then catch it with the scabbard on his waist.

Talents have to be reused, and more importantly, these Fusang warriors do not have the arrogance of those talents in the Qing Dynasty at all, if there is that warrior in the Qing Dynasty who has this unique skill, his tail will have already been cocked to the sky, how can they be a pawn spy.

Only these Fuso ninjas from poor island countries, even if they are samurai of the daimyo family, do not dare to have the slightest disrespect for mainland civilization, and the Japanese pay the most attention to the word competent, either do not do it, or do it must be competent, and there will definitely be no Chinese half-hearted, sheep-like work.

To tell the truth, Yujiro Maeda had done enough, he ran more than 200 miles in one night, and in the end there were only four of the more than 100 brothers killed, and he himself was covered in wounds, and he had completed his mission, and he had successfully brought the information back to Vladivostok.

At the moment, he didn't need to fight at all, he deserved to be protected by others as a wounded soldier, but his own samurai pride and noble blood forced him to never be a shrunken turtle, and the blood and screams of the people stimulated his dignity, and it was a warrior who had to fight until the last moment.

"There are no brothers alive, rush ...... me," Yujiro Maeda yelled, turned his horse's head, pulled out the sword given by the head of the family, and rushed back against the flow of people.

The old man next to him was caught off guard, he didn't expect this guy to kill a horse pistol, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab him, but he pulled an empty one.

"Are you crazy? how can you hit ...... when you're covered in wounds?"

"Leave me alone, you send the information out! The mission has been handed over to you...... Amaterasu will bless you!"

"I'll go, I'll go!" I ...... the old ginseng's beard flew up with excitement, "Amakasu is not the god of our family, can he guarantee that you can bless me......?"

At this time, he couldn't help it, and the young people in the two houses next to him held the old ginseng head on the left and right, "Grandpa, let's go...... It's important to send information!" A group of people controlled the old ginseng and rushed to the east.

Yujiro Maeda held a knife forward, and yelled in his mouth, "Where are my soldiers! Where are my soldiers......

"Here!" came a loud roar from the side, a healthy horse, the horse's butt was dripping with blood from the dagger, and the knight on the horse tore off his leather coat to reveal the military uniform inside, and there was a row of grenades with body temperature.

"In the Shimohirosaki Domain, Tsugaru is useful...... Today's jade is shattered here! Please tell my family that I have not lost the face of my family, and that I died on the way to charge! The soul of a three-hundred-year-old warrior cannot be thrown into my hands!"

Yujiro Maeda had tears in his eyes, "Yo Xi! Die well! Go ahead, I'll follow!"

"Ahh

"Good brother, the road ahead is not alone! and we ...... Slow down, let's go first!"

"In Shimosatake Shunto...... Win in the lower south...... The soul of a three-hundred-year-old warrior, we will defend it with our lives!"

Rumble...... Rumble...... There were two more loud explosions, and the charging Cossack formation was completely disrupted at this time, and the more than 100 pioneers who were in the front were in a mess, and the ground was full of corpses, the dying war horses were screaming, and the seriously injured Cossacks were holding their heads and wailing.

"Hahaha......" Yujiro Maeda was laughing maniacally, he touched his waist and found that his grenade had already run dry, and now in addition to the revolver that saved three bullets, all that was left was this knife.

"Huh...... I'm really a pure samurai, and the only thing that accompanies me at the last moment of my life is this sword!, let me end my life with the Iaido swordsmanship taught by my master......"

The sword was raised high, and the spurs on the leather boots accelerated the war horse, and Yujiro Maeda yelled, "Cavalry forward...... ...... forward with a knife"

At that moment, it seemed that even his brother Heroic Spirit was following behind him, and he rode alone and ran out of the majesty of thousands of troops!

Some of the Cossack cavalry subconsciously raised their rifles, but the battalion commander twisted the rifle with a whip: "Coward, don't you see? There is only one enemy, and he rushes up with a sword, and what he wants is a glorious death! Don't we Cossacks even have the courage to fight the enemy with a hand-to-hand fight?"

"Who's going to let him see the swordsmanship of our Cossacks!" hack him to death......" shouted the pioneer battalion commander with a hideous face.

"Battalion commander, please keep going! Pursue the enemy, and the first company and two platoons accept this task...... I'll give him the death a brave man deserves!"

"Well, Dorov, I'm still relieved that you go! The others will rush with me, Dorov will take your platoon of soldiers to send this lone hero to hell, remember to clean him up with a saber!"

"No problem, God will grant his wish, we will chop off every piece of his flesh with a saber and turn him into food for the wolf......'s belly!"

"Let's not bully him, practice with him one-on-one, let him know that they will never be our opponents when playing with knives!"

I have to say that soldiers sometimes have a lot of cramps in their brains, and they may have instilled too many ideas of glory, dignity, etc., and the stronger the army, the stronger this consciousness is.

At the moment when Yujiro Maseda charged alone with a knife, these Cossack cavalrymen felt that it was a shame to kill him with bullets, which could only prove their cowardice, when did even the strong Cossacks dare not fight with the short men of East Asia?

For the sake of honor, not only can they not use their rifles, but they can't even fight more or less, so they have to fight one by one, defeat the sword with a saber, and completely crush the dignity of these yellow-skinned monkeys.

"Surrounded by a half-moon, we give him a gladiatorial arena!"