Chapter 421: Kill Pi Yang Chen!

The devil Shaozuo was taken aback by Chen Changjie's fearless eyes and indomitable momentum, and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing this, several devil infantry beside him roared loudly, and rushed forward with bayonets.

"Hehehe! Is this the so-called bushido spirit of your Toei island country? ”

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the battle circle, followed by several miserable howls, and the crowd of devils who surrounded the circle automatically separated to both sides, making way for them.

No, more accurately, he killed a path.

The devil soldiers on both sides didn't know if they were forced by the awe-inspiring murderous aura exuded by him, or because they didn't get the order of the young officer.

At this moment, he just raised his knife to guard him, and did not immediately rush to kill.

All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone around were fixed on this figure.

I saw that he was covered in blood, as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood.

Chen Changjie and the devil soldiers beside him also stopped the offensive one after another.

"Who are you? Do you dare to report your name and position? ”

Devil Shaozuo stared at Yang Chen without showing weakness and asked.

"China's Second War Zone, Tiger Regiment, Colonel Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen, you are Yang Chen?"

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!

The devil Shaozuo was taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously took a step back.

Regarding the deeds of Yang Chen and the Tiger Ben Regiment under his command, he has already heard too much.

It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why Yang Chen and his Tiger Regiment were able to achieve such prestige was based on the shame of their Great Japanese Imperial Army.

At this time, Yang Chen had already killed like a bloody man, and how many of the Japanese Imperial Army should have died under his sword?

"Yang Chen, you are Yang Chen, the leader of the Tiger Ben Regiment?"

Diametrically opposed to the performance of the devil Shaozuo, when he learned that the bloody man in front of him was Yang Chen, the head of the famous Tiger Ben Regiment, Chen Changjie was overjoyed.

"Commander-in-chief, the lowly support is late, putting you in danger, please forgive me!"

For Chen Changjie, an ancestor who is willing to shed his blood in order to serve the country, Yang Chen will always have an admiration in his bones.

Therefore, despite his prestige, he still behaved very humbly and low-key in the face of Chen Changjie.

It was not because of his status as a lieutenant general and commander-in-chief, but just because of his courage to serve the country with his body, which made him deeply impressed! It has nothing to do with status.

"Commander Yang, where did you come from, it was my poor command that caused the army to fall into danger, so many soldiers died because of my incompetence, I am the sinner!"

Chen Changjie said with a sad face.

"Nope! You are the backbone of the Chinese nation, and it is your existence that allows us to see the dawn of hope in China!

It is your persistence and dedication that allow me to stand on top of this world forever!

Now, let's kill it together! ”

"Kill it!"

Under the influence of Yang Chen's momentum, Chen Changjie seemed to feel that it was not that they were surrounded by little devils, but that the two of them surrounded dozens of devil soldiers around them.

With a wave of the big knife in his hand, he slashed forward.

"This person is Yang Chen, the head of the Tiger Ben Regiment in China's Second War Zone, killing him can make an immortal war feat!

Kill the chicken and give! ”

The devil Shaozuo raised the official knife in his hand and also gave the order to attack.

Although the dozens of devil soldiers were afraid of the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from Yang Chen's body, they didn't even dare to look directly at his fierce and lustful gaze.

But at this moment, he learned Yang Chen's identity from the mouth of the young officer, and driven by the temptation of immortal military exploits, he still rushed forward with a gun.

"I can't help myself!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and rushed towards these ghost soldiers.

A ghost soldier shouted, and before Yang Chen could retract the knife, the bayonet in his hand stabbed towards his left waist like lightning.

Yang Chen's left temple was as if he had eyes, and he didn't turn his head back, and his left hand looked back and pulled it out.

The powerful hand grasped the barrel of the gun with great precision, and then lifted it up with great force, and the bayonet, which had been stabbed at the soft rib of his left waist like a poisonous snake spitting letters, was forced to dodge by him.

When the devil soldier looked stunned, the butt of the spear that was still on his hands just now had already slammed into the top of his head.

Although the devil soldiers had already felt the evil wind overhead, it was too late to dodge.

With a "bang", the butt of the gun slammed into the steel helmet on the head of the ghost soldier, smashing the steel helmet into a dent and a large piece.

Along with the brains, blood slowly flowed out from under the brim of the steel helmet, forming red and white streams.

From beginning to end, Yang Chen didn't even raise his head.

I saw that he threw the Type 38 rifle in his hand upward, and when he dropped it and held it in his hand again, it had already been replaced with a bayonet in front and the butt in his hand.

Forced by Yang Chen's amazing combat power, the devil soldiers did not dare to take the initiative to attack him for a while, and they all took Chen Changjie's soft persimmon as the target.

Is Chen Changjie a soft persimmon?

In fact, otherwise, he would not have survived in the melee until now, although there are factors in which the devil soldiers deliberately released water and wanted to capture him alive, but it is also undeniable that his strong combat power is undeniable.

It's just that there is no harm if there is no comparison, compared to Yang Chen's inhuman combat power, he naturally became a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch at this time.

For a while, there were seven or eight devil soldiers who were eager to attack it.

"Yikes!"

One of the devil soldiers roared and took the lead in attacking it, stabbing Chen Changjie in the heart with a knife, fast and ruthless.

Chen Changjie had nowhere to hide, so he could only block with a horizontal knife, and with a "sonorous" sound, the devil soldier's bayonet was swung away.

But at this time, one left and one right, two more devil soldiers launched an attack on it.

The most hateful thing is that there is even a ghost soldier who plans to launch a surprise attack from behind.

Seeing that his body was straightened, the bayonet in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the back of Chen Changjie's heart.

Chen Changjie may not have been aware of the danger behind him at all, or he may have to do his best to defuse the offensive of the two devil soldiers in front of him, and he has no time to take care of it.

A smug smile appeared on the face of this devil soldier, as if he had seen the wonderful picture of the bayonet in his hand piercing into the back of the heart of the Chinese army lieutenant general in front of him, and blood splashing out.

Lieutenant General of the Chinese Army, what a great battle achievement?

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right waist, and then he found that the power in his body was flowing rapidly.

Obviously, the tip of the bayonet was only three inches away from the heart of the Chinese Army lieutenant general, but this short distance of three inches had become an insurmountable barrier at this moment.

The devil soldier turned his head to look, only to find that he didn't know when, a bayonet had pierced his right waist and was not even rooted.

And the owner of this bayonet is the killer!

The one he's deliberately avoided, killing Pi like the devil!

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