The skills of the little devil guards are very good, but it depends on who they compare with, if they are compared with others, even if they are the elite officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment, their stabbing skills are far inferior to those guards of the 19th Wing Captain of the Little Devil Hidezo.

But it's a pity that they met Yang Yun, whether it was marksmanship, stabbing or fighting, Yang Yun was their ancestor.

If it was against several little devil guards, Yang Yun might feel tricky, but at this moment, it was only one little devil guard who took the lead in attacking him......

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Yang Yun's speed was extremely fast, although he struck later, but he was the last to strike, and at the same time as he turned around and hid in the fatal knife of this little devil guard, he also stabbed him in the throat.

The knife fell in his hand, and he only heard a "poof", and the sharp blade of the official knife in Yang Yun's hand cut the neck of this little devil.

In an instant, blood continued to spurt out from the neck artery of the little devil's neck.

The little devil's face was full of astonishment at first, because he never expected that the hateful person in front of him had dodged his fatal knife.

How is this possible?

But now he couldn't think about it so much, and the coldness and sharp pain in his neck occupied his mind almost instantly, so that he didn't dare to think about anything else.

He didn't care about continuing to attack Yang Yun, so he directly threw away the saber in his hand, and then covered the wound on his neck with his own hands.

It's just that he injured the arteries, and it was the most fatal neck artery, how could it be stopped with one hand?

Blood spilled from between his fingers almost instantly, and soon his hands were stained.

Then it continued down his body until half of his body was reddened.

However, at this moment, Yang Yun had no time to take care of this little devil anymore, not because this little devil could no longer do him any harm, but because at the same time that the little devil guard was killing him, the rest of the little devils also followed closely behind, directly raising their knives and killing him.

The companion was hit hard, which caused the indignation of these little devil guards, except for one of the little devil guards who took out a first-aid kit and was ready to help him stop the bleeding, the other four people all raised their knives and killed Yang Yun.

With a knife slashing the neck of the little devil guard, Yang Yun's strength was already old, and there was almost no possibility of continuing to deal with these little devils after he wanted to recruit them.

Helpless, Yang Yun could only dodge to the right, just narrowly avoiding the saber stabbed in the hand of the little devil on the far right.

The sharp blade of the bayonet, "Sla" cut through Yang Yun's sleeve with a bang.

A cold wind poured directly into Yang Yun's body along the tear in the sleeve, and with Yang Yun's concentration, he was also scared into a cold sweat at this moment.

Closely, just a little, his arm would be cut out by this little devil with a long bloody cut.

Although it is not fatal, it will definitely hinder his attacks, thus reducing his combat effectiveness.

"How is this possible?"

Yang Yun was frightened, how could those little devils not be like this, especially the little devil on the far right, who was even more distracted for a moment at this moment.

As an opportunist, how could Yang Yun waste this excellent opportunity given to him by the little devil?

"Be careful!"

One of the little devil guards had realized that the situation was not good, but his reminder was still half a beat slower.

At the same time as his words fell, the little devil guard on the far right had already screamed and threw away the saber in his hand, and then covered his lower abdomen with both hands.

It's just a pity that Yang Yun's knife is very ruthless.

A knife directly cut the belly of this little devil, and the large intestine and small intestine flowed out along this gap.

The little devil tried to shove it back, but he couldn't do it.

Soon, in a burst of horror, he fell backwards in all directions.

Without him, he stuffed it back with both hands, and the large and small intestines flowed out of his belly with blood unscrupulously, and soon it flowed all over the ground.

And this little devil stayed here forever after kicking his legs a few times.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Finally, the only three remaining little devil guards realized that the three of them alone were definitely no match for Yang Yun.

Although they were afraid, as the imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire, they would not take half a step back even in the face of the most powerful enemy.

Yes, knowing that they were invincible to Yang Yun, the three of them still raised their knives and killed Yang Yun.

The result was indeed as they expected, Yang Yun was just a stab, a slash, and a split, and the three little devil guards were killed and injured.

Those who did not die also lost their combat effectiveness at this moment.

And Yang Yun was unrelenting, no, to be precise, Yang Yun was also in the spirit of humanitarianism, helping the two little devil guards to end their suffering at the moment.

"Huh! Shall I help you cut off a little bit of trouble? ”

Yang Yun sneered and said coldly to several other little devil guards who were helping his companions deal with their wounds.

With a turn of the saber in his hand, a drop of blood suddenly flowed along the blood groove, directly to the tip of the knife, and finally dripped on the ground.

"Yaga! Mine fights with you! ”

The little devil guard who helped stop the bleeding at his companion's neck was the first to react, and then directly raised the saber in his hand with both hands and rushed towards Yang Yun.

It's not that this little devil with a neck injury is the least injured, on the contrary, he is the most seriously injured.

The reason why he no longer needs the help of his companion at this moment is because he has completely burped.

"I can't help myself!"

Yang Yun sneered and stepped forward with his knife, and before the little devil guard could hold the saber above his head fall, a knife had already stabbed him in the chest.

"Humph!"

Yang Yun drew his knife and continued to kill the other little devils who were helping his companions treat their wounds.

The other little devils had no choice but to temporarily give up helping their companions treat their wounds.

It's just that they fought in a hurry, how could they be Yang Yun's opponents?

In less than a minute, the last few guards of Xiusan were also slaughtered by Yang Yun, and even the injured little devils were no exception.

Yang Yun dragged the saber that was still dripping blood in his hand, and pressed towards Renjian Xiusan step by step, every step he took was like a fierce kick on Renjian Xiusan's heart, so that he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

And the tip of the official knife in Yang Yun's hand accompanied Yang Yun's movement, drawing a long mark on the ground.

"Yours! What do you want to do? ”

Looking at Yang Yun, who was expressionless and covered in blood, as if he was a Shura from the Nine Hells, people saw that Xiusan had forgotten the hatred of having his hands cut off by Yang Yun.

There was nothing in his eyes and in his mind but fear......

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(End of chapter)