Chapter 427: Victory is not the end

"Dang!"

The twin blades collided in mid-air, bursting with a dazzling spark, and then the two separated, each taking a few steps backwards.

"Come again!"

Yang Yun showed a hideous look on his face, and after roaring, he rushed towards Jin Tianzheng again, and Jin Tianzheng also greeted him without showing weakness.

"What kind of work are yours?"

The two of you come and go, and after a few strokes, Jin Tianzheng gasped and glared at Yang Yun and asked coldly.

"The man who killed you!"

"Yaga!"

Jin Tian was furious, even though his hands were already trembling a little because of the battle just now, he still rushed towards Yang Yun.

"It's time to finish!"

After a few moves, Yang Yun had already discovered Jin Tianzheng's strength, and he didn't leave his hand at the moment, and picked it diagonally, and at the same time as he pushed away the stab from Jin Tianzheng, his right foot suddenly lifted upwards and kicked towards Jin Tianzheng's lower abdomen.

Jin Tianzheng didn't expect that Yang Yun had just retained some strength in the battle with him, and when he was caught off guard, he was firmly hit by Yang Yun's powerful kick, and the whole person flew backwards in an instant.

Jin Tian was falling to the ground, and he was just about to get up from the ground, but Yang Yun stomped heavily on his chest.

"Poof!"

Jin Tianzheng only felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from his mouth.

"If you don't want to die, let your subordinates obediently put down the weapons in their hands and surrender!"

Yang Yun threw the big knife in his hand downward, put it on Jin Tianzheng's neck, and said coldly.

"Yaga Yalu, our warriors of the Great Japanese Empire would rather die than surrender!"

Jin Tianzheng glared at Yang Yun with resentful eyes and roared angrily.

If the eyes can kill, I am afraid that Yang Yun has already been killed by Jin Tianzheng several times.

"One last chance for you!"

"We, the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, would rather die than surrender, and even if they will surrender, they will not surrender to the inferior nation of your Shina!"

"Then let's die for Lao Tzu!"

As he spoke, Yang Yun's eyes were cold, and then he raised the big knife in his hand again and swung it down again.

As for persuading Jin Tianzheng to surrender, Yang Yun originally didn't have much hope, and just had the mentality of giving it a try, because he knew that these little devils who were deeply influenced by militarism would not surrender at all, especially since the other party was still an adjutant.

Therefore, when Jin Tianzheng refused to surrender, Yang Yun barely left the slightest hand.

"Poof!"

The big knife fell, slashing directly at the neck of the little devil captain Kaneda Masa, and immediately sputtered out blood arrows, staining a large area of ground and river beach red.

Although Yang Yun used all his strength, because after a big battle, the big knife in his hand had already curled the blade, and he did not completely cut off the neck of the little devil captain Jin Tianzheng.

looked at the big knife in his hand, and in addition to the curling blade, there were several more gaps in the blade.

With a helpless smile, he picked up the adjutant knife that the little devil captain Jin Tianzheng had dropped on the ground, and took it in his hand to see, although the situation was better than the big knife in his hand, there were also a few more soybean-sized gaps.

Obviously, this was caused by Kaneda when he had just collided with him.

"Dang!"

Yang Yun threw the big knife and the adjutant knife in his hand on the ground at the same time, and then stretched out his right hand behind his back again.

There, there was still a knife hanging, this was an Oriental knife, a little devil's saber, a general's knife captured from the hands of the commander of the 19th Brigade of the Little Devil, Kusaba Tatsuha.

Holding the little devil's general knife with both hands, in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Yang Yun once again killed the little devil who was still resisting.

The death of the little devil captain Kanedamasa not only did not make these little devils lose their fighting spirit, but made them even more crazy and burst out with the most peak combat effectiveness.

I have to say that these little devils are all crazy people who are deeply poisoned by militarism, and in their hearts, death is not only not afraid of them, but it is a very glorious thing in their hearts.

Because they had long been prepared to sacrifice their lives for the great cause of the Japanese Empire.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

The only remaining little devils on the battlefield once again burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, staring at their red and bloodthirsty eyes one by one, like a group of madmen who don't want to die.

If they were faced with a group of ordinary Chinese officers and soldiers, they might be able to achieve extraordinary results.

It's a pity that these little devils met a new group of soldiers who were even more crazy than them, and the number was at a disadvantage, and the brothers of the new group were not afraid, and the number of people at the moment occupied an absolute advantage, even if these little devils were crazy, it was only in vain after all.

Soon, the arrogance of the little devils was suppressed by the brothers of the new group, and more and more little devils died tragically under the butcher's knives of the brothers of the new group.

Those brothers who have newly joined the new regiment have a courage that is different from ordinary people, and after some training, they are infected by the atmosphere of the battlefield at this moment, and they are like veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time.

In the face of the crazy and bloodthirsty little devil, he also did not feel the slightest fear, but also had a feeling of excitement.

They had heard before how crazy the little devil was, how powerful, and how invincible.

But today, it seems that the little devil is nothing more than that.

In just one battle, these new brothers who joined the new regiment have transformed into battlefield veterans.

Maybe their combat skills aren't good enough, or maybe their marksmanship is still poor.

But at least they have a heart that is so brave that it is not lost to any veteran, even in the face of a powerful enemy, they dare to show the sword in their hands, which is the rarest thing for a soldier!

"Brothers, work harder, hurry up and kill all these little devils!"

Seeing that the battle circle was getting smaller and smaller, and these little devils were still resisting stubbornly, Yang Yun lifted the little devil knife in his hand and shouted at the new group of brothers while constantly harvesting the little devil's dog life.

By now, the brothers of the 1103rd regiment have long since withdrawn from the battle circle, because they are too tired after a series of battles.

Especially when the new group of brothers just arrived, they exploded with a little bit of potential, and at this moment they almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Without Yang Yun's order, the brothers of the new regiment were also fighting hard, and when they heard his order at this moment, the brothers of the new regiment once again burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, and suddenly narrowed the battle circle by a few points.

Finally, after holding out for a few more minutes, the last little devil also died tragically under the butcher's knife of the new group of brothers.

"! These little devils are too useless, and Lao Tzu hasn't even been addicted to killing them! ”

Luo Dacang watched the last little devil fall under his butcher's knife, and scolded with an angry face.

“……”

The brothers of the 1103rd Regiment couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard Luo Cannon's words, after a big battle, to be honest, they really didn't want to fight against the little devils anymore, because these little devils were too crazy.

I didn't feel it when I was fighting, but when I thought about it after the battle, I couldn't help but be afraid......

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(End of chapter)