Chapter 682: Utter Madness

"Die!"

Whoever kills, people will always kill him! Especially these hateful little devils, from the moment they set foot on Chinese soil, they should be ready to be killed.

Yes, Yang Yun ignored Xiusan's plea for mercy, and after being less than two meters away from him, while continuing to step forward, he also slowly raised the general's knife in his hand, and then used all his strength with both hands to directly slash at his neck horizontally.

Seeing Xiusan's pupils dilated suddenly, he saw the official knife in Yang Yun's hand slashing towards him like a bolt of lightning, but he actually forgot to continue to retreat.

The next moment, the thoughts of Shuzo suddenly stopped.

"Poof!"

Yang Yun's angry knife was extremely powerful, almost using all the strength of his body, and slashed horizontally at the neck of Renjian Xiusan, directly cutting off his neck.

In an instant, the head hit the ground, and it rolled out several meters away, and finally hit the corpse of a little devil, which stopped the momentum of rolling forward.

Maybe Yang Yun's speed of the knife was too fast, although people saw that Xiusan's neck had been cut off, and his head rolled to the side when he landed, but his body was still standing in place for several seconds, and then he fell to the ground with a "boom".

And when the skull was broken, a bloody arrow shot out from the broken neck, several meters high, and then slowly spilled out to the ground in all directions due to gravity.

Yang Yun bore the brunt of the attack and was splashed all over his face again.

Although he killed a little devil Dazuo, even Yang Yun estimated that Xiusan was the supreme commander of the little devil on the battlefield here.

But he knew that killing him did not mean the end of the battle, and it could even be said that this was the real beginning of the fierce battle.

If you want to end the battle here, the only way to do that is to kill all the little devils here.

Yang Yun's eyes wandered, even if he had been fighting for so long, in the direction of the river beach, there were still little devils attacking this side.

Looking at the little devil who was constantly rushing towards this side, Yang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Looking at his own side, the battle has ended here, and the 304th Regiment, which originally had more than a thousand brothers, can now fight less than 500.

The severity of the casualties can be seen.

Of course, the casualties of the little devils will only be worse.

Even if you don't count the little devils who were in the charge before, even if you fight in a white-knuckle battle after a hand-to-hand battle, the casualties of the little devils are not less than those of the 304th Regiment.

However, it is a pity that there are too many little devils.

From the start, it was destined to be an unfair battle.

But the officers and men of the 304th regiment had no choice, from the very beginning they did not have a choice, they were and still are.

There is only one choice left for them, and that is to fight to the death.

"Oh no! Your Excellency, Wing Commander, is shattered! ”

Finally, not long after Yang Yun killed Xiusan with a knife, a little devil discovered the situation here, and then the news was passed on by these little devils by word of mouth, and it was soon conveyed to every corner of this battlefield.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

Sure enough, just as Yang Yun expected, killing Renjian Xiusan not only failed to end this battle, but completely angered the little devils on the battlefield and made them completely fall into madness.

But so what?

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment who were still alive also let out an angry roar.

Get up

People who don't want to be slaves

Take our flesh and blood

Build our new Great Wall

The Chinese nation has arrived

The most dangerous time

Everyone is forced

Let out a final roar!!

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Yes, at this moment the officers and soldiers of the 304th regiment have been forced to give their last roar, but they will not give in.

Not before, not now, and not in the future.

With this angry and unwilling roar, the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment fought with the little devil again.

Although the number of enemies and friends has more than doubled compared to before, the battle between them is a little more fierce than before.

Everyone, whether it is a little devil or the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, their minds are completely occupied by hatred and anger at the moment, and all they want is to kill the enemy in front of them.

Every time a knife is stabbed, it almost goes straight to the opponent's vital point.

If you are stabbed, you will almost die for life.

And the most unfortunate thing is that whether it is a little devil or the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, as long as they stab out, they will definitely be able to stab the vital point of the opponent's body.

It is not that their combat effectiveness has been qualitatively sublimated under the erosion of anger, but because whether it is a little devil or the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, they have completely fallen into madness.

Every time you attack, you only attack but don't defend.

Therefore, in the face of an opponent who can't defend, as long as he is a normal person, he will definitely be stabbed.

However, if they only attack but not defend, the price they have to pay is also very great.

It's your own life.

Because they can stab the enemy in the vital point with a single sword, the enemy can naturally stab them in the vital point as well.

Originally, it was relatively rare to die together at the time of the stab.

A lot of the time it's when you stab an enemy, and then you get stabbed by a second enemy.

But at this moment, there are many, many officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment who died with the little devils.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The little devils are not afraid of death, how can they be afraid and afraid?

Although they know that no matter how brave they are, they will not hold out to the moment of victory.

But it doesn't matter, the so-called victory is meaningless to them at the moment.

It was enough for them to just want to kill a few more little devils and lay some foundation for the brothers' future victories.

"Poof!"

Yang Yun slashed a little devil lieutenant with a knife, raised his eyes and swept away, and when he saw the little devil who had completely fallen into madness and the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly.

Because he knew that this was unacceptable, and if the current situation continued, it would not be long before all the officers and men of the 304th Regiment would die here.

It was just a breath of effort, and Yang Yun saw several officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment die tragically at the hands of the little devils.

"Hey!"

Yang Yun lowered his head and sighed, then shook his head helplessly.

Although he knew that this was not the way to go, he could not think of a better way.

So he simply had a heart, and when the blood-stained head was raised again, the undisguised bloodthirsty light had burst out in his eyes again!

"You're crazy, then let me accompany you to go completely crazy once!"

"If there is no justice in this world, there is no fairness; Then I will use this official knife in my hand to kill a justice, a fairness! ”

"Kill, kill all the ghosts and ghosts of this world!"

"Kill, kill all the evildoers of this world!"

"Kill, kill these damn little devils!"

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(End of chapter)