Mud bodhisattvas have three points of earthiness, not to mention the chief of staff of a wing, Fujita?

Although he is just a civil servant, although he cherishes his life more, but in the face of Zhang Haisheng, who backtracked and dared to tease him, he was angry!

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

Seeing that these Shina people were already coming towards his side, Fujita also gave the order to fight.

And although these little devils are also ready to stop making peace in their hearts, but years of fighting have made them understand a truth, that is, when they do not reach a safe place, they must not take it lightly.

Therefore, although they are preparing to retreat, they are also on guard against unexpected events.

Although Fujita is only a civilian, his skills are also good, even compared to their co-captain Koko Akiba.

Otherwise, he would not have survived on such a fierce battlefield until now.

Moreover, the guards who died at his hands had already counted more than his brothers, and he only had a slight injury on his body.

Its combat effectiveness is evident.

At this moment, Fujita, who was furious, even lifted the saber in his hand and went straight to Zhang Haisheng.

"Good time!"

Even if Fujita didn't look for Zhang Haisheng, Zhang Haisheng would go back to him, and he took the initiative to send it to the door, which saved Zhang Haisheng a lot of trouble.

At that moment, he also picked up the saber standing in front of him, and then rushed towards Fujita.

"Dang!"

The twin knives collided in mid-air, and after a spark was sparked, the two of them each took three or four steps back.

"The saber in your hand belongs to Your Excellency Our Wing Commander? ...... put it this way."

After a move, Fujita found out that the saber in Zhang Haisheng's hand looked a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he immediately remembered, it was not His Excellency the Wing Captain Koko Akiba, who was it?

"That's right, your Wing Captain Your Excellency has been slaughtered by Lao Tzu, and his command knife has naturally become a trophy from it, and soon, you will also follow in the footsteps of your Wing Captain!

As for the saber in your hand, hey, hey, hey! Naturally, it will also become Lao Tzu's trophy! ”

Before Fujita finished speaking, Zhang Haisheng took the first step and said.

"Humph! If you were in your heyday, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but now, do you think I will still be afraid of you? ”

Fujita looked Zhang Haisheng's injuries up and down, and then said confidently.

You know, although he was also slightly injured, it almost didn't affect his combat effectiveness at all.

And the hateful officer in front of him was different, covered in blood, and he escaped a bloody man.

Even though most of the blood on his body and face was someone else's, the few scars on his chest could not be faked, just like a seriously injured person.

"To deal with you, only one layer of strength is needed, and it is enough!"

After Zhang Haisheng finished speaking, he stepped out, and at the same time, the saber in his hand was lifted by him again, and the tip of the knife went straight to Fujita's chest.

Because he didn't know much about Fujita's strength, Zhang Haisheng didn't dare to use a move like sweeping thousands of troops to split Huashan.

Although such moves are fierce and domineering, they are also clean and neat, simple, direct and effective against ordinary people.

But if you deal with a master, it is very likely that you will suffer a big loss, and if you don't do it well, you will be directly defeated or even killed.

Because such a move looks domineering, but in fact, it exposes all of his cover doors in front of the enemy.

It is very likely that the enemy will seize the opportunity and kill with one move.

After the fight just now, Fujita also knew that Zhang Haisheng was not simple.

Seeing him stabbing him, this time Fujita did not take the initiative to take the initiative, but chose to retreat very shamefully.

If Fujita retreats this way, it is in Zhang Haisheng's arms.

At this moment, the saber in his hand was like a cobra that had found its prey, staring at Fujita's chest, no matter how he retreated, but he kept staring at his chest.

Seeing Zhang Hai chasing after him in life and death, Fujita was also angry, to know when they were bullied like this?

Let you make a move, do you think that I am afraid of you?

Finally, Fujita flicked the saber in his hand upward.

only heard a sound properly, Zhang Haisheng's seemingly vicious knife was easily set aside by him.

"Hahaha! It turned out to be just a useless silver gun wax head! ”

Seeing that he easily broke Zhang Haisheng's seemingly fatal knife, Fujita secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but laughed out loud with disdain.

The nervous look on his face also disappeared, replaced by a look of mockery and disdain.

"Humph! If it doesn't work, you'll find out if you try again! ”

Zhang Haisheng snorted coldly and said with some annoyance.

Fujita knew that Zhang Haisheng was pretending to be all this.

What he wants is to show weakness to the enemy, and then let Fujita carelessly underestimate the enemy, and now it seems that his goal is about to be achieved.

Fujita stopped talking nonsense, raised his knife and rushed towards Zhang Haisheng, and when he got closer, he slashed out from top to bottom, from left to right.

Wherever the blade goes, reflecting the noon sun, it is even more cold.

Zhang Haisheng didn't dare to take it hard, but hurriedly retreated backwards.

"Huh! Rubbish! Don't hide if you have a kind! ”

A knife missed, and Fujita sneered with a disdainful smile.

But Zhang Haisheng no longer answered, just stared at Fujita with a vigilant face, as if he was carefully guarding against him, afraid that he would continue to attack.

"What? Scared? I'm afraid, yours will die! Take your life! ”

Fujita let out another loud shout, and then stabbed straight at Zhang Haisheng's chest.

Here's your chance!

Zhang Haisheng waited for this opportunity, but his face was pretending to be frightened, and then he staggered and continued to retreat.

And when Fujita saw this, the smile on his face was even worse, and the movements under his feet were also a little faster.

Although Zhang Haisheng is trying his best to retreat, this speed is so comparable to the speed of Fujita in case he rushes forward?

The distance between the two is rapidly narrowing, and Zhang Haisheng's face is getting more and more ugly.

Fujita, on the other hand, became more and more proud, because he just liked to appreciate the enemy's frightened and panicked expression before he died.

The more the enemy struggles, the more panicked and frightened he becomes, the easier it is for his perverted heart to be satisfied.

Maybe he was carried away by the victory, but he didn't notice that while Zhang Haisheng was flustered, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...