Chapter 667: Valley Broadsword Battle One

A "Purr-"

Stepping on the deep snow of 'creaking, creaking', the first-class soldier Cao and Chang Zhusan inadvertently looked left and right at the snow-covered bushes on the slopes on both sides, and suddenly seemed to meet a pair of dark and cold eyes under a cluster of bushes.

Frightened, the body trembled violently, a series of strange out-of-control sounds came out of his mouth, his legs were weak, and he lay hard in the thick snow.

The two soldiers next to him hurriedly helped Kanechang Zhusan, whose faces were pale and trembling all over, to his feet.

However, Kanetsune's body was soft like a soaked wet noodle, but he didn't have the strength to stand up on his own.

"Smack, smack!"

The squad leader, Second Lieutenant Renli Jingyi, strode over, and when he saw the declining appearance of Chang Zhusan, he angrily slapped him twice and scolded: "You idiot, do you see a ghost?" ”

"Ghosts——, ghosts? Yes, yes Captain ——,, there's a ghost in there! ”

Kanetsune Zhuzo seemed to be inspired by Renli Keiichi, his lips trembled, his right hand trembled and pointed to the low bushes covered with snow, and roared in horror: "Captain, there are eyes looking at me there, there are-"

Kanetsune Zhusan's body trembled heavily, and he roared: "There are ghosts!" ”

This roar made the marching lines in the valley stop, and the Japanese soldiers looked at Kanetsune Zhusan one by one as if they were fools.

Even the squadron leader who was at the forefront, Captain Tatsuzaburo Waiha, stopped and looked back with a frown.

"Bastard, can you see ghosts in broad daylight?"

As soon as Ren Lijing saw that the idiocy of Kanetsune Zhusan had affected the march of the troops, even the squadron leader looked over, and his face was immediately red with shame, and he stepped forward and kicked the coward who was blinded to the ground, and strode towards the bushes on the hillside.

He's going to walk over and smash that bush with one kick!

Renli Jingyi scolded in his heart that the pig of Kanchang Zhusan, there was not even a footprint in the heavy snow, and there was still something hidden in the bushes?

"This Renli Jingyi is also dizzy, since he knows that there is nothing in the bushes, he still goes to climb the hill? Baga, I'm not tired, it's all physical strength, isn't it! ”

Wainami shook his head and cursed, turned around and prepared to continue his journey.

"Hell! Ahh

Suddenly, there was a terrible scream from behind Ren Lijing, which shook Waibo Chen Saburo's heart trembling, and cold sweat exploded on his back.

Ren Lijing ran up to the bushes halfway up the hillside in a fit of rage, and was just about to lift his feet through the thick snow and step in, when his eyes met the two cold and snowy eyes that were originally dark in the snow hollow.

"What the hell!"

Renli Keiichi was terrified at this moment, but he only had time to let out a rapid exclamation.

"Kill!"

The snow on the bushes suddenly flew, and a black shadow held a long black knife in his hand, and shouted a thunderbolt from his mouth, and the blade quickly swept a black trajectory in the air, and slashed at Renli Keiichi's neck.

"Ahh

Renli Keiichi, who was in severe pain, only had time to shout half a voice, and the sharp knife cut his blood vessels and trachea, and then the head with only a wisp of flesh was thrown directly to the shoulder behind his back, and it fell to the edge of his neck.

"Zizi-"

Strands of blood gushed out of his bare neck like a fountain.

At this moment, all the Japanese soldiers were scared silly,—— is this a mountain spirit, or a ghost?

"Kill!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of rage from the snow-covered bushes on both sides of the valley, like rolling thunder.

A tall man in a black leather jacket and leather pants with a thick black pot ash on his face stood out from the bushes.

With a big sword in his hand and a breathtaking roar coming out of his mouth, he pounced on the Japanese soldiers who were stunned and stumbled on the snow in the valley like wooden stakes.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Shoot, shoot!"

"Get on the bayonet! Get on the bayonet! ”

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Suddenly, the gunshots and shouts in this valley were as chaotic as a big pot of dumplings.

One mile north of the valley march line of the 7th Squadron of the Japanese Army, stretched a slightly undulating hillside line covered with tall larch trees.

The pine forest canopy is covered with thick snow, and the direct sunlight of the day and the extreme cold of the night alternate so that the branches of the pine forest are covered with crystal clear ice hangings.

The ice and snow melt and fall from the heights, shining like a fairy tale world of ice and snow under the golden sunlight.

At this time, there was a battalion of military horses hidden in the mountain forest.

——Wearing hats and horses, under the blow of the 'pop' water spots, they coldly watched the Japanese army march into the valley.

"All on board!"

"Whoa!"

With a loud roar rolling in the mountains and forests, the 500 northwest men all responded in unison and stepped on the tall war horses.

"Drive the horses out of the slopes and walk slowly!"

In the loud order, countless dense 'creaks' sounded in the mountains and forests, and the five hundred Gan troops began to drive their horses towards the field below the hillside.

"Bang, bang—"

At this time, in the valley in the south, a rapid gunfire suddenly sounded, accompanied by all kinds of wild roars and shouts.

"Bell!"

Zhang Mingxin, a general of the Gan Army, pulled out an iron chopping knife hanging on horseback, held it high above his head, and the shiny blade exploded in the sun.

His big black and red face, which had been weathered for a long time and was full of pits, showed a wolf-like ferocity: "Outpost, right outpost from the right flank, rear outpost, left sentry from the left flank, middle outpost due south, run and attack at full speed; Kill the Wouldn't Be Killed! ”

"Bell—"

Five hundred swords were unsheathed at the same time, held high above their heads, like a long forest of swords.

"Kill the Waiyi!"

Five hundred Saibei men roared at the same time, rolling like thunder.

"Yu—"

In the sound of the war horses, the five hundred snow dragons shook the reins with their left hands, clamped their legs around the belly of the horses, and controlled the horses into three red arrows, which were 'shot' to the south on the snow-white earth.

"Retreat, retreat immediately! Go to the village to the south and resist!

In this attack battle that took place in the valley at this time, the tall and brave Gan army man who was waiting for work at ease used the horse chopping knife in his hand to suppress and kill the Japanese army, who was already tired and about to leave, and killed it like a river of blood.

In just a few faces, in just three or four minutes, nearly one-third of the sixty or seventy Japanese soldiers became the ghosts of Gan's sword.

On the snow in the valley, the broken corpses of the Japanese soldiers were lying all over the place, and on the snow-white snow, large scarlet blood flowers were blooming.

It's chilling.

This battalion of broadswords in the Gan army is especially adept at stabbing the enemy's fragile neck, often stabbing down and leaving a headless corpse on the ground gushing with blood foam.

The Japanese army in the East was most afraid of turning into a headless corpse, because in their legends, once the head was cut off, it would never be able to be reincarnated, and thus become a lonely ghost.

The crazy and bloody broadsword battle in front of him quickly broke the Japanese army's will to resist, and under the shouts of the 7th Squadron Leader Tatsuzaburo Waiha, the Japanese soldiers rushed up the southern slope one after another, trying to flee to the village in the south to resist.

"Want to run? Dream! ”

Dong Guozhu, the commander of the Ganjun Dadao Battalion, showed a fierce smile on his face and shouted: "Brothers, catch up and overthrow them; The military gate said that each pair of ears is worth ten taels of snowflake silver, and after receiving the silver, they are also allowed to go to Jizhou City to drink and find their sisters! ”

"Kill the Woyi!"

After listening to Dong Guozhu's encouragement, the black-covered men of the side swordsmen were full of steaming energy, and they rushed up the hill with big strides shouting, and cut down the Japanese soldiers who caught up one by one neatly to the ground.