Chapter 452: Eighteen Warriors

"Yo Xi, there is finally someone who understands, do you want to surrender? We, the Empire of Japan, welcome you to join us. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shao Zuo smiled proudly and asked Wang Liangdao.

"Who did you say you were looking for, who are you going to arrest?" Wang Liang asked in Japanese.

"Wang Liang, head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. How? Do you know Wang Liang? Where is he? Shao Zuo's eyes lit up when he heard Wang Liang's question, could it be that Wang Liang was in this group of people? It was perfect.

"Of course I know, Taijun, why are you arresting Wang Liang?" Wang Liang continued to talk to Shao Zuo in Japanese.

Although Liu Rui and Zhang Dabiao couldn't understand what Wang Liang and the devil were saying, they knew what Wang Liang's intentions were.

He just wanted to delay a little time, buy a little more time for Political Commissar Zhao Gang, so that they could evacuate to a farther place.

"Wang Liang, he is the enemy of our Great Japanese Empire! I've got to catch him! Tell me, where is Wang Liang. If you want you to point out who Wang Liang is, you can let you go. Shao Zuo could judge from the joy in the eyes of this young man that Wang Liang was among the eighteen people.

"Haha. Don't worry, Taijun. Did Wang Liang make your emperor a eunuch? He also broke a leg. And blew up your Yasukuni Shrine? Killed six generals? Still having a beautiful fireworks show in Tokyo? Wang Liang continued to say in Japanese with a grin, and it felt quite good to be a devil.

"Eight Tooth Road! How do you know?! Who the hell are you, where is Wang Liang?! Shao Zuo's eyebrows tightened, feeling that something was wrong, how could the tone of this young man's speech be full of banter and mockery?

"Sun Tzu, I am Wang Liang, the head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army you are looking for. Hahahahaha, stupid! Wang Liang couldn't help laughing, this devil's IQ needs to be recharged.

"Eight Tooth Road, Eight Grid Tooth Road, Eight Grid Tooth Road, kill them, kill them! Kill them for me! Shao Zuo was furious, he was humiliated by a teenager.

Of course, he didn't believe that the young man opposite was Wang Liang when he killed him.

It's just that he thinks that the young man in front of him is pulling a calf.

As soon as the captain gave the order, the devil cavalry began to charge.

"Don't fight hard later, let's retreat east." Wang Liang whispered to Ou Xiang and Liu Rui beside him.

has bought nearly half an hour for Zhao Gang and them, and this half an hour can at least throw off a distance of five kilometers.

That's enough.

Ou Xiang and Liu Rui both conveyed Wang Liang's words to the people around them.

Wang Liang has no intention of fighting these hundreds of devil cavalry, unless his brain is kicked by a donkey.

They are people, not gods, and even if they can fight, they can't do so many devils.

"Kill!" As soon as Wang Liang gave the order, he exchanged hands with the charging devils.

The two sides suddenly converged, and it took five minutes of fighting to disperse again.

Wang Liang sacrificed two warriors on his side.

The devils also knocked down seven or eight cavalrymen.

Just when Shao Zuo turned his head and thought about fighting with Wang Liang and them again, he saw that the girl had already run away.

"Goodbye, little devil." Wang Liang rode a horse and waved his hand at the devil with his back to him.

Shao Zuo was furious, "Chase!" Don't let them run away! ”

Wang Liang really made a mistake in this step.

Wang Liang never expected that the devil would catch up so quickly, and surround his remaining sixteen people.

In fact, this is understandable, Wang Liang and they have never ridden a horse, how can they compare with the cavalry that others train every day.

It is not surprising that the devil cavalry caught up for a short time.

"Haha, run, you keep running. Warriors who play tricks on the Great Japanese Empire, you have only one way to die! Seeing the enemy who was surrounded by himself again, Shao Zuo laughed.

"Brothers, do it, and die on the way to the charge!" Wang Liangli ignored this devil, brandished a big knife and rushed straight up, and fought with the devil.

At this time, there is no need to talk nonsense, if you don't accept it, you will do it, and you will do it until you accept it.

Liu Rui, Monk, Ou Xiang and others naturally will not be idle, these are all militants, and they also rushed forward and joined the melee.

These people are all experts in martial arts, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to snatch war horses from devils.

Seeing that one-on-one was not an opponent, the devil cavalry rushed up and came directly to the team battle.

The hero is invincible to four hands with one punch, and they all fall down after a while.

Wang Liang was not much better, and at first he hacked to death three devil cavalrymen, but with the application of wheel tactics and team battles.

It's getting harder.

After a while, he was stabbed seven or eight times.

Fortunately, Wang Liang was flexible and tried to dodge every time, so he was not hacked to death this time.

Even so, Wang Liang could feel that the wounds he had suffered were not shallow.

One centimeter is there, and it should be the skin and flesh.

Pain is transmitted to the brain through nerves.

The blood kept gushing out, and Wang Liang felt that his head was dizzy, and he almost fell off the horse.

But Wang Liang knew that he couldn't fall, and if he fell, he would die.

The devil's cavalry couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that Wang Liang's reaction speed was getting slower and slower, and his military uniform was soaked in blood.

This Balu, who had killed more than 20 cavalry on his side, finally failed, so he rushed up to make up for the sword.

Wang Liang couldn't resist it at all, and the actions he made were not controlled by his brain, they were all subconscious.

The saber swung at Wang Liang's body, and it was obvious that Wang Liang couldn't dodge it, and this fatal knife was about to be slashed...

Clang!

Puff~

At this time, Wei Dayong broke out of the enemy's encirclement, resisted the blow with a spear, and spared the devil's life with one shot.

"Captain! Are you okay? "Wei Dayong is also covered with countless wounds, even if his martial arts are strong, in the face of a large number of enemies, he will have to be injured.

"No," Wang Liangqiang squeezed out a smile, and before he finished speaking, he was carried off the horse.

"Captain!" Wei Dayong was shocked when he saw this, and wanted to get off the horse to help Wang Liang.

But another group of devils surrounded him, so he had no chance to save Wang Liang at all.

"Ahh Dog's day, Lao Tzu fought with you! Wei Dayong roared, holding his spear and killing the charging devils.

Protect Wang Liang to the death.

Knife after knife, he was slashed and stabbed on his body.

Sixteen fell one by one.

No one is reluctant, no one is afraid.

Wei Dayong eventually fell from his horse as well.

The devil cavalry fought out the eighteen warriors of the independent regiment at the cost of more than a hundred.

Wang Liang's sixteen lonely war horses stood there, looking so tragic and miserable.

(To be continued.) )