Chapter 13: Your Mother Can Really Give Birth

With the silence of the combat staff officer, no one gave advice to the group leader Furuki Kimura, because the combat staff officer was civilian, so he would be afraid, and they were all combat personnel, so naturally they would not be afraid.

"Captain!"

Just as Kimura Furuki was about to launch the order to charge, another little devil captain on the side shouted again.

"Yamaguchi-kun, what do you want to say?"

Kimura Furuki turned his head, looked at this little devil captain with an unhappy face and asked, if it weren't for the fact that he was his right-hand man, I was afraid that Kimura Furuki, who was holding back his anger at this time, would not look at him unkindly, but flew over directly with a slap.

"Hey! Captain, my brother was just killed by the major of that China, so I hope you will leave him to me to deal with! ”

The little devil captain stood upright, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and said with hatred on his face.

"Yo Si! I've granted your request! Are you sure you're going to deal with him alone? You know, I also noticed him, not only Twelve, but also many Imperial warriors died at his hands! ”

"Captain, deal with him, one of my people is enough!"

"Okay!"

Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Kimura Furuki didn't say anything, but raised the command knife in his hand high again, and then shouted loudly: "Kill the chicken!" ”

Hearing the order of the captain Kimura Furuki, these little devil reserves who had originally stayed on the position and swept the formation all rushed out, and it was the little devil captain who took the lead.

After everyone rushed out, the captain of the little devil brigade, Kimura Furuki, also rushed out with the large army.

Although the reserve force of the little devils is not much, it is only worth more than 50 people, maybe this amount of strength is not enough to turn the tide of a big war, but with the addition of their group of new forces, it is enough to turn the tide of the current war.

The little devils, who were already scared, all became fighting again after discovering that their reinforcements had arrived.

And the brothers of the new battalion have become a little dead one by one.

Because they are about to run out, and they can't hold on anymore.

As their battalion commander, Yang Yun knew that their military spirit could not be dispersed, otherwise, he was afraid that before this group of little devils rushed to the front, they would be defeated.

Without too much hesitation, after Yang Yun eliminated the little devil with one sword, he shouted directly at the brothers on the battlefield: "Brothers! Hold on a little longer, and we're going to win! We were able to kill the nearly 1,000 little devils before, can't we kill these dozens of little devils again? ”

Hearing the words of battalion commander Yang Yun, all the brothers who were still alive on the battlefield, and the bodies that were about to be unable to hold on, all became enthusiastic again at this moment!

As their battalion commander Yang Yun said, they have killed nearly a thousand little devils, are they still afraid of these dozens of little devils?

Even if they are a new force, even if they are about to burn out, but so what?

In addition to dry, or dry! There is nothing more to say!

And Yang Yun took the lead in rushing to the front, although he knew that his words had once again aroused the immortal fighting spirit and fighting spirit in the hearts of his brothers, but he still had to take the lead and prove with his actions that they could defeat and kill this group of hateful little devils.

After Yang Yun killed the two little devils, he was blocked by the little devil captain who led the charge.

The little devil captain glared at Yang Yun with a pair of eyes that were almost fire-breathing, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Huh! Lao Tzu is the one who wants your life! ”

Yang Yun didn't know why the little devil in front of him seemed to hate himself so much, just like he had forcibly annihilated his wife, but he didn't care, he raised the big knife in his hand slightly, and was ready to rush up to kill him, because he didn't have so much time to waste.

"My whoever you are, since you killed my twelfth brother, then you deserve to die!"

"Gah? Twelfth brother? What the hell is this? ”

"Baga Ya Road! My twelfth brother is not a ghost, his name is Yamaguchi TΓ©tōro, and he is the lieutenant you killed in the first place! Hum! You can live until now because our captain didn't allow me to charge at the beginning, otherwise, you would have gone to hell to accompany my twelfth brother! But it doesn't matter, because now I'm announcing that yours is dead! ”

Hearing Yang Yun say that the twelfth brother was a ghost a long time ago, this little devil lieutenant was suddenly angry again, but he seemed to be very confident in his skills, and his words all revealed a sense of confidence.

"I'm sorry, there are too many little devils who died in the hands of Lao Tzu, so Lao Tzu doesn't know which little devil is your twelfth brother, but Lao Tzu has a sentence, I don't know if to say it or not?"

After being reminded by this little devil, Yang Yun had already remembered which guy was his twelfth brother, but he didn't admit it, not because he was afraid that this little devil would seek revenge, but that a bad taste suddenly rose in his heart.

"Nani?"

Originally, this little devil captain was already ready to make a move, but after hearing Yang Yun's words, he asked him with some doubts.

"Your mother can really give birth!"

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Yang Yun's words once again made this little devil captain angry, and he directly raised the saber in his hand high at the moment, and then rushed towards Yang Yun quickly, while charging, his mouth was still screaming again and again.

And Yang Yun also held the blade with both hands, which was already covered with gaps, and was still dripping with blood, and rushed forward.

"Dangchang!"

Both of them chose the most primitive, but also the most simple and rough to fight the rigid, because they were both full of confidence in their skills and strength, and at the same time, they also wanted to kill each other in the fastest and easiest way.

Yang Yun didn't want to waste time, it was because he wanted to kill as many little devils as possible, so that he could reduce the casualties of the brothers in the new battalion.

And this little devil didn't want to waste time, that was because the major he saw was too hateful and hateful, he not only killed his twelfth brother, but also insulted his most beloved mother in front of him, so he didn't want Yang Yun to live an extra moment.

The two knives collided in mid-air, making a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, even under this bright sunshine, a brilliant spark still burst out, which was enough to see the strength of the two of them.

Immediately afterward, the two of them retreated three or four steps back......