Chapter 514: Special Broadsword

Although the Japanese soldier was killed, the soldier who was pierced through the chest with a bayonet was not rescued, and his body slowly fell forward, but he was not able to fall because he was supported by the Type 38 rifle.

He looked at his comrade-in-arms who had avenged him, a hint of relief appeared on his face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, Zhao Dayong had already cut off the ninth head, and his face was covered with the blood of the enemy.

In the process, he was also injured, and a cut about 20 centimeters long was opened under his ribs, and the flesh was rolled up and dripping with blood.

There were also more than a dozen minor injuries, but he didn't care at all, and still strode forward and fought hard to kill the enemy.

Zhao Dayong's performance quickly attracted the attention of Subee Guangzhijin, seeing that he once again cut off the head of a Japanese soldier, Subee Guangzhijin squeezed out a hoarse "Baga" from his throat, clenched the command knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Dayong.

The squadron leaders of the other two squadrons looked at each other and did not stop.

We have to admit that the Japanese with the spirit of the samurai have the courage to move forward.

Although it is sometimes portrayed as pompous and even stupid, this spirit has caused great casualties to our troops on the battlefields of the past.

The Japanese army had a large number of prisoners in the Pacific theater and later in the northeast against Maozi, but very few were captured by the Chinese army.

This may be directly related to their contempt for us, but it also shows to a certain extent that the spirit of life that the Japanese are proud of is indeed real.

Zhao Dayong saw the intention of Xu Bee Guangzhijin, not only did not dodge, but walked towards him.

To be precise, it was the rank of Shao Zuo on the military uniform of Xu Bee Hirozhi that aroused Zhao Dayong's fighting spirit.

This was the first time he had faced a Japanese officer with the rank of junior in his army, and the other party was obviously the supreme commander of the Japanese army.

If they could be killed, it would definitely demoralize the Japanese army; Perhaps it will be possible to bring the battle to an end as soon as possible.

Of course, it ended with the victory of the separate battalion.

Xu Bee Guangzhijin suddenly stopped when he was five or six meters away from Zhao Dayong, held the command knife at his side with both hands, and said in a cold voice:

"I, Subee Hironojin, the Imperial Army's Shosa, the leader of the first squadron of the Okamoto Brigade! I'm going to challenge you! ”

Zhao Dayong grinned:

"Wars are wars, where the hell do you get so much nonsense?"

Subee Hironojin also smiled, but the smile was hideous:

"My sword is called the short boat, I have killed a thousand people, and it will be your glory to leave your name! Don't you dare, China's people?! ”

Zhao Dayong shook the big knife in his hand, which already had a few gaps, and said impatiently:

"Damn, that's a lot of nonsense! Listen, Lao Tzu Zhao Dayong, the commander of the first company of the independent battalion, don't know who died in whose hands! ”

After speaking, Zhao Dayong raised the big knife in his hand, kicked the ground hard with his back foot, and rushed towards the whisker Guangzhijin on the opposite side like an arrow.

Xu Bee Guangzhi moved half a step to the right, waved his knife with both hands, and slashed at Zhao Dayong's big knife.

Originally, he could sweep directly across Zhao Dayong's stomach, but after seeing the gap in the blade of Zhao Dayong's big knife, he changed his mind again.

The impact that killing the opponent's commander can cause is also very clear in his heart, especially with a frontal defeat, which will definitely make the opponent's morale drop instantly.

Zhao Dayong is tall, and he is a head taller than the bearded bee Guangzhi.

Not to mention the weight, the bearded bee Guangzhi is about 1.65 meters tall and weighs about 130 pounds; And Zhao Dayong's weight has recently exceeded 200 catties, and he can easily crush Xu Bee Guangzhijin in terms of strength.

And although Zhao Dayong has cut off nine heads in a row, his momentum has not diminished at all, and he does not show fatigue at all.

It is true that Xu Bee Guangzhijin dares to fight Zhao Dayong head-on, but it is also necessary to use some tactical skills.

What he is doing now is to borrow the sharp advantage of the blade and cut off Zhao Dayong's broadsword first to frustrate his sharpness; If Zhao Dayong loses his mind for a short time because of this, Su Bee Guangzhijin is sure to hit him hard, or even kill him directly.

"Bell!"

After a piercing sound of collision and friction, Whisker Hiroshi retreated five or six steps in succession, his mouth numb, and his war knife almost escaped; But Zhao Dayong didn't move.

The broadsword was cut by nearly half of the sword of Hiroyuki Suwasa, revealing a black patch at the gap.

After Subee Hiroyuki saw it clearly, he immediately scolded angrily:

"Cunning and shameless Shina people! You have made a hand or foot on your sword! ”

Zhao Dayong not only did not get angry, but smiled very happily:

"You little devil, you can't grow up because your heart is falling, right? You see that Lao Tzu's knife has a gap, so you want to take the opportunity to cut off Lao Tzu's knife, but you didn't expect Lao Tzu's knife to be sandwiched, right? This is called stealing chickens and rice, remember? ”

What Xu Bee Guangzhijin said was right, the big knife in Zhao Dayong's hand was indeed special.

At the beginning, Liu Cheng found someone to fight a total of fifty such big knives, and the back of the knife was more than a finger thick and only once heated and forged, and the performance was biased towards pig iron.

Although the hardness is not as good as that of a blade that has been forged repeatedly, and it is not sharp enough, it is not easy to break because of its toughness.

On the other hand, if this broadsword is made of steel throughout, there is at least a ninety percent chance that the knife that Subee Guangzhijin just now will cut the broadsword.

It takes too long to forge a good knife, and the requirements for raw materials are also very high, Liu Cheng has no time to wait, and he can't get that kind of raw materials, so he can only win with weight.

Xu Bee Guangzhijin never thought that the big knife in Zhao Dayong's hand was still famous, so he suffered a dark loss.

He couldn't compete with Zhao Dayong in terms of strength at all, and now it was difficult to give full play to his advantage in weapons, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

If he could cut at the cut of the broadsword again, maybe he would be able to cut it off; It's a pity that he doesn't have the strength he had just now.

The tiger's mouth on his right hand was shattered, and the soreness in his arms had not yet dissipated, and he couldn't even use half of his original strength.

In desperation, he could only choose to win by skill.

The sword in his hand belongs to the Japanese sword, with a blade length of more than three feet, and the total length of the handle is more than one meter two.

The flexibility of a knife of this length is naturally much worse, and the Japanese sword technique is mainly based on chopping and chopping, and he can't play a flexible move like Dugu Jiujian at all.

Before Subee Guangzhijin could think of a feasible way to deal with it, Zhao Dayong once again raised his big knife and slashed at him.

Zhao Dayong's broadsword weighed seven kilograms, and with the strength of his arms, it didn't require any moves at all.

Mustache Hironoki didn't dare to resist, and immediately withdrew to dodge......