The bayonet that the little devil stabbed into the chest of this officer and soldier was grabbed by this officer and soldier, and seeing that Yang Yun had already attacked quickly, this little devil had no choice but to give up the bayonet in his hand.

However, at this time, when Yang Yun was still three meters away from him, the general's knife in his hand had already stabbed towards the throat of this little devil.

The little devil didn't even have time to turn around, so he subconsciously retreated.

However, how could the speed of his retreat be comparable to the speed of Yang Yun's forward rush?

In a second, it was only less than a second, and the tip of the official knife in Yang Yun's hand had already stabbed in front of the little devil's eyes.

A second may be just a blink of an eye for others, but for this little devil, it seems like a century.

His eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

However, Yang Yun will not be merciful to this little devil, from the time he came to the land of China, he should have thought of this name one day, and he should also have the consciousness of being killed!

"Rest in peace!"

After Yang Yun slashed the throat of this little devil, he looked at the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment who had fallen to the ground and died, but with a satisfied smile on their faces, said slowly.

What he said was addressed to this officer and soldier, and at the same time, it was also said to the heroic martyrs who had sacrificed their lives in this battle and even on the entire battlefield of resistance against Japan.

"You all go in peace, I will use the blood of the little devil and the dog's head on the neck to pay tribute to your heroic spirits!"

After saying that, Yang Yun's face turned cold, his eyes froze, and the official knife in his hand was horizontal, and he went towards the little devil pile again.

And at the moment when he raised his knife and rushed forward, four or five little devils also raised their knives to kill him at the same time.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

Looking at Yang Yun, whose face was covered with blood, these little devils were all veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time, but they were also shocked by the momentum emanating from Yang Yun's body.

In order to give themselves courage, these little devils also roared in their mouths when they rushed towards Yang Yun.

However, an oolong scene appeared.

A little devil didn't pay attention, and was tripped by the corpse of an officer and soldier of the 304th Regiment under his feet, and fell directly to the ground, falling a dog eating.

Of course, in fact, the person who tripped over the corpse was just this little devil.

The distance between the entire No. 1 trench and the No. 2 trench is only about 100 meters.

However, even between the distances that these few breaths can easily cross, there are already corpses all over the field at this moment, and in some places, even the corpses are spread two or three layers, and even many times, there is no place for the enemy and us to put their feet when they fight.

And the blood stained every inch of this battlefield red, and I don't know how deep it is.

The ferocity of this battle can be imagined.

To get back to the point, just when this little devil was planted, Yang Yun was already fighting with the rest of the little devils who rushed towards him.

Because Yang Yun's ferocity at this moment has been opened, coupled with the stabbing technique he has learned, it is a move that has been summarized and created by the ancestors of the past generations with life and blood.

Almost every move and style is a killing move, and the move goes straight to the enemy's vital point, without a trace of showmanship at all.

Yes, it was only a few rounds of work at the moment, and by the time the little devil got up from the ground, his companions had all died in Yang Yun's hands.

"Nani? How is this possible? ”

The little devil looked at the scene in front of him with a look of disbelief on his face.

The next moment, instead of fighting with Yang Yun, he planned to turn around and run away.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's really that Yang Yun is not a human being at all.

In the eyes of this little devil, Yang Yun at this moment is a killing god and a devil.

"Want to run?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Yun's mouth, pulling the blood-stained muscles on his face, which looked so hideous and terrifying.

As he spoke, he had already stabbed out.

"Poof!"

Yang Yun stabbed out of the little devil's back, and the sharp tip of the knife directly penetrated the little devil's body, and finally his chest stabbed out.

"Ahh

The little devil let out a terrible scream, subconsciously lowered his head, and just saw the tip of the knife stabbing from his chest.

Yang Yun withdrew the knife that pierced the little devil's body, and two streams of blood instantly gushed out from the two wounds on the little devil's front heart and back.

And because this little devil's body was not supported by the official knife in Yang Yun's hand, he directly "poofed" and fell to the ground softly.

"Yaga!"

At this moment, the little devil Dazuo has already killed in the center of the battlefield, because there are several guards guarding him, and his own strength is also very strong, so he has killed all the way without the slightest hindrance.

All the officers and men of the 304th Regiment who he encountered died under the sword of his adjutant.

Of course, there were also some officers and soldiers who died tragically under his guards.

At this moment, he happened to see the scene of Yang Yun killing these little devils, and his face couldn't help but show anger.

After shouting, he raised his knife and went straight to Yang Yun to kill.

Although Yang Yun's strength was somewhat unexpected, he didn't think that he was not his opponent, because he was confident enough in his abilities.

If he had tried his marksmanship, he might not have dared to be so rampant.

But stab, hehe! Believing in the spirit of bushido, he has never been afraid of anyone!

And what these little devils are most proud of is not their marksmanship, let alone their weapons and equipment, but their stabbing skills.

In hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons, they consider themselves to be no better than any army of any country in the world.

Fight the thorns, they are the kings, they are invincible!

Ordinary little ghosts are still so arrogant, not to mention that he is also the captain of the Great Zo Wing of the Great Japanese Empire.

You must know that to promote the military rank in the army of little devils, this combat merit and the command ability of battlefield operations are one thing, and this stabbing technique is also the same as its assessment.

It can be said that the stabbing skills of every little devil officer, even if not the first, in his detachment, are absolutely outstanding.

"Nani?"

When the little devil Dazuo rushed in front of Yang Yun, he was about to kill him directly, but he was attracted by the saber in Yang Yun's hand.

"The saber in your hand is the general's sword of our Great Japanese Empire?"

The little devil Dazuo stared at the saber in Yang Yun's hand in a daze, and said with a face full of disbelief.

Yes, the saber in Yang Yun's hand is definitely a general's sword made by their Great Japanese Empire.

Because no one will be more profound than the little devil for the general sword, especially the little devil officer.

Each sword was forged by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and was not available to officers of the rank of Major General or above.

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(End of chapter)