"—Kill ——!"

As soon as Chu Yifei turned the handlebar held with both hands, he saw that the huge body rotated for most of the circle, and the surrounding wing blades drew a bright arc in the crowd, and the next moment the sky was sprinkled with bright red blood rain, as well as the broken limbs.

He was already red-eyed, and although he didn't have to fight hand-to-hand in the cockpit, his body was covered with sweat, and his close-fitting clothes were soaked and clinging tightly to his body.

Since joining the army, he has not fought such a hearty battle, and this battle has allowed him to let go of his hands and feet and fight to his heart's content.

The motorcycle roared in a low voice, and the engine used a high-energy battery, which was enough for this kind of high-intensity combat for twelve hours, so he didn't have to worry about the motorcycle suddenly stopping in the middle of the fight, which would be ruining his fun.

With a whirl, the motorcycle shot like an arrow, took off into the air and knocked a cavalryman off his horse, and then landed on the ground on the other side with a beautiful turn, looking majestic.

The surrounding cavalry tacitly chose to avoid, because there were many cavalrymen who proved one thing with their lives, that is, these motorcycles could never be defeated.

At least now they have no way to defeat them, and if they go up, they will be sent to death.

No one thinks that their lives are long, they know that they have to rush to death, that is not bravery, it is a stupid hat, and the cavalry are not stupid hats.

Seeing that those cavalry were no longer rushing up, Chu Yifei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time he realized that he was already sweating profusely, so he reached out to wipe it, but when he lifted it, his arm was sore, and he was a little disobedient.

During the battle, he was highly nervous, so he didn't notice it, but now that he was relaxed, he naturally had a feeling, and that feeling made him feel the urge to shout.

"Grandma, this is a human life!" While grinning and shaking his arms, Chu Yifei stomped around, wanting to see the battle situation in other places.

On the battlefield now, Chu Yifei and their side obviously have an advantage, and it is an absolute advantage, and they are pressing King De to fight, but after all, there are more than 30,000 people under King De, and so many troops will not be so easy to be eliminated for a while.

Turning his head to look, Chu Yifei saw Qi Qige who was besieged by the cavalry of the Iron and Blood Guards in the distance, and was immediately shocked, and as soon as the motorcycle accelerator was added, he rushed over there.

"Kill!"

Zizig clamped the horse between her legs, and the warhorse, which had been fighting with her for several years, had long been familiar with the meaning of its master, and jumped sharply to the side, dodging the saber chopped by an oncoming cavalryman.

Dodging the opponent's saber, the saber in Qi Qige's hand swung violently, slashing directly at the opponent's face, and the knife was fast and urgent, like a lightning bolt.

The cavalryman couldn't dodge, and raised his saber in a panic to meet him, but how could it be Zizig's opponent, and as a result, the saber was slashed and flew away, and the saber fell on his neck.

Burst!

Blood burst out, staining most of the horse's back, as well as the saber in Zizig's hand, and the cavalryman's corpse shook and fell off his horse.

Retracting his saber, Zizig jerked to the left, the saber in his hand blocking the swords falling from the heads of the other two cavalrymen, and his body shook a little.

After fighting for such a long time, there were no less than a dozen cavalrymen who died in his hands, and her physical exertion was too great, which made her a little powerless now.

Gritting her teeth, she blocked the sabers of the two cavalrymen, and then Zizig urged her horse to rush out, intending to join the other cavalry nearby and rest for a while.

The horse galloped forward, and Qizig did not expect an infantryman to suddenly burst out from the side, the rifle in his hand dragging backwards, and picking her up to find her is a rifle butt.

Caught off guard, Zizig was swept in the abdomen by the butt of the rifle, and immediately flipped off his horse's back and fell to the ground, and the two sabers also flew out of his hands and fell to the ground not far away.

Startled, Zizig sprang up from the ground as the infantryman rushed at her with his rifle in hand, screaming and slamming at her.

Zipzig raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists in both hands, and kicked the infantryman in the chest, knocking him to the ground......

However, at this time, the cavalry behind caught up, and as soon as the wind swept past Zizig, their sabers swept sideways to Qizig's neck.

Looking at the saber that was getting closer and closer to her neck, Zizig's heart was filled with despair, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, "It's over." ”

Just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded around her, followed by a violent wind, followed by a muffled sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

Opening her eyes, Zizig was stunned by the scene in front of her, beside her, where the cavalryman was standing, a huge motorcycle stopped there, and the outstretched wing blade had cut off the cavalry on the other side.

And the cavalryman who raised his sword at him just now is estimated to have turned into the mud of motorcycle wheels, and he can no longer get up.

The cockpit canopy on the motorcycle was pushed open, revealing Chu Yifei's face inside, and he smiled and made an SS salute to Qi Qige, "Report to my wife, Chu Yifei was ordered to arrive." ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up and end the fight." Her face was red for no reason, but Qizig's heart was sweet, she said coquettishly, then picked up the double saber and turned over on the war horse, and rushed towards the cavalry.

The motorcycle driven by Chu Yifei was guarding beside her, almost invincible along the way, like a bamboo, and soon joined up with the other cavalry.

Groups of cavalry galloped on the battlefield, their sabers in their hands shining brightly, and the red blood stains on them showed the cruelty they had experienced, but no one was cowardly, and they all fought with twelve points of strength.

Whether it was the Iron Blood Guards or the cavalry troops led by Chu Yifei and Qi Qige, they all fought to the death in this vast grassland.

The battle lasted from early morning to noon, and until about one o'clock in the afternoon, when King De's troops finally could not resist it and began to flee.

Once the rout happened, it quickly spread to the others, and just like that, the small forces began to lose their fighting spirit, turned around and fled, and more and more people joined their ranks.

At this point, the victory for Zizig's side has basically been decided, and even if King De wants to turn the tables, the chances are not great.

In this way, the rout became more and more serious, and later, the steppe was full of fleeing German cavalry, and behind was the cavalry of the Mongol advance corps that was closely in pursuit, and the two sides launched a chase battle on the vast steppe.

Chu Yifei and Qi Qige finally stopped fighting, and now they didn't need to continue fighting, they could just command their troops.

Standing in front of the camp, watching the pursuing troops, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they knew that from now on the form would be different, and the Mongolian advance corps would no longer have to hide and hide, and they could walk into the open with dignity.

At this time, a soldier ran over on horseback, holding a document in his hand, came to the two people and turned over and dismounted, panting and said, "I just received a battle report from the Western Expeditionary Corps, saying that Yan Shuangying and Li Yang were the commander-in-chief of the defeated coalition forces of the four Japanese divisions, killed the commander of the other party, captured dozens of officers above the company level, and seven above the Dazuo, only a handful of remnants of the Japanese army are fleeing westward, and I believe it will not last long." ”

When Chu Yifei saw it, he shouted happily, "Okay, the little devils on the Mongolian grassland are having a hard time now." ”

"So what do we do?" Qi Qige was also very happy, and she asked Chu Yifei.

Chu Yifei waved his hand, "Of course, we will destroy the remnants of the enemy as soon as possible and go hand in hand with them." ”

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At dusk, Yan Shuangying and Li Yang stood on the wreckage of a devil tank car, looking at the battlefield under their feet.

As far as the eye can see, there are the wreckage of devil tanks everywhere, and there are many cavalry and war horses in the middle, all of which were killed by their troops, and they can't see their heads at a glance, and they have been spreading into the distance.

In this battle, three of the four divisions of the devils were eliminated, and the remaining one was also disabled, and only one wing or so of the devils broke through and fled westward, and the first armored regiment had already sent troops to pursue.

The first armored regiment equipped with the Mighty Storm off-road armored vehicle is not comparable to the equipment of the devils in terms of speed, with the twenty or so tanks that they went to pursue and escaped, the devil cavalry has no chance to escape at all, not to mention that there are four helicopters in the sky to assist, which makes it difficult for the devils to escape.

The soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, and from time to time they could hear the sound of gunfire, which was from the search team responsible for examining the corpses of the devils.

Before coming, Luo Xiao said that as long as he participated in the battle, he would not be treated as a prisoner, but as a combatant, and how to deal with it was up to the participating troops to decide.

Li Yang and Yan Shuangying are both ruthless, and the troops under them have inherited their style, so they are naturally tough and ruthless.

Sitting down on the wreckage of the tank that was still smoking, Li Yang lit a cigarette, then leisurely looked at the sunset in the distance, and then took it to himself.

Yan Shuangying also lit one, and then sat down, and the two of them sat there side by side, neither of them spoke.

While they were silently watching the sunset, inside the tank under their buttocks, from a gap in the hatch, there seemed to be an eye peeking outward, keeping an eye on Li Yang and Yan Shuangying.

Carefully moving his position, the surviving devil tank commander pulled out the Nanbu pistol from his waist and carefully loaded the bullet, taking great care to keep the gun from making a sound.

When the bullet was loaded, the devil officer raised the gun and pressed it less than two inches from the canopy, then reached out with his other hand and pressed it on the hatch.

Although the hatch was deformed due to the explosion, it did not affect the opening, but was not so tight due to the lack of edges, revealing a gap more than an inch wide.

Reaching out and pressing on the hatch, the devil officer took a deep breath, then violently pushed his arm open, and then leaned out from inside, and the Nanbu-style pistol in his hand pointed directly at Li Yang and Yan Shuangying on the opposite side.

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Today, I want to think about it carefully, it's about to end, how can the plot be more exciting! Tomorrow five chapters will explode!