Chapter 130: Zhu Yingjie's death

"Yaga, Squadron Leader Kuroda-kun, you go and bring back his head for me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Squadron Leader Kuroda, Ye Chunlei was stunned, in the army these days, he also knows a lot about the rank of the Japanese army, and this squadron leader must at least be a captain.

"Kuroda, hmph, Lao Tzu just went to Tianjin Wei some time ago to kill a guy named Kuroda, I didn't expect to be able to meet another guy here, it seems that this Kuroda guy has done all the bad things, and I want my little Yama to hook the soul and kill him, Kuroda child, come on."

Ye Chunlei replied in Japanese, if you want to leave alive today, it seems that the chances are not great, and you can only show your real skills to do a good job.

Captain Kuroda heard the words and said, "Yaga, you actually know Japanese, how can you learn the pronunciation of my Great Japanese Empire." Emperor bless, I, Kuroda Saburo, originally wanted to go to Tianjin to investigate the cause of my brother's death after this battle, but I didn't expect to send you to the door, in this case, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my brother. ”

Ye Chunlei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, feeling that this guy and the so-called Kuroda Shaozuo are brothers, and they are also somewhat similar to their eyes and nose.

"I won't bully you, Kobayashi, give him your horse."

Ma Zhan, the corners of Ye Chunlei's mouth twitched, this Ma Zhan himself is not good at it, he wanted to get on the horse just now but was thrown off by the horse.

"To deal with you devils, I don't need to get on the horse, hurry up, just get on it."

"Arrogance!"

That Kuroda Saburo didn't talk nonsense, jumped down from the horse and said, "I'm going to have a fair fight with you and allow you to rest for three minutes." ”

Ye Chunlei was stunned for a moment, and allowed himself to rest, but the fighting brother couldn't wait, he chose to ignore this guy's words and approached a brother on the side, but as soon as he ran a few steps, he was blocked by several cavalry.

"Master, I don't have time to waste for you, look at the knife."

Sweep through the army!

After Ye Chun's thunder fell, the three horses were cut off by him, and then with three screams, the heads of the three devils rose to the sky.

"Baga, look for death!"

Kuroda Saburo couldn't sit still, this guy actually killed in front of him, he took three steps and two steps and quickly approached Ye Chunlei, but Ye Chunlei didn't care, and shuttled all the way to his nearest rickety brother, because if he didn't support, he would also become a ghost under the knife of the devil.

But with the arrival of Kuroda Saburo, he couldn't arrive in time after all, only to see a devil cut off his arm holding the knife with a knife, and then the two cavalrymen sprinted back and forth, and a blood-red knife mark appeared on the front chest and back instantly, and finally fell to the ground.

Ye Chunlei looked at the people standing on the battlefield at this moment, there were less than five people at the moment, except for Zhu Yingjie, there was only one company commander, one platoon commander, two soldiers, and there were only six people left of more than thirty people at the moment, and the fifteen cavalry of the Japanese army did not fall behind, only three people remained.

The big knife in Ye Chunlei's hand slashed mercilessly on Kuroda Saburo's knife, scolding the Japanese devil in his mouth, Kuroda Saburo's eyes that originally despised this guy instantly became solemn, he must go all out, this kid is not simple.

Zhu Yingjie was besieged by several people at the moment, and his combat power was many times beyond the usual, and the squad leader was cut off by Zhu Yingjie without supporting him for a few rounds, but he was also stabbed in the left shoulder, but it did not affect his right hand.

The rest of the people who were able to survive were all from the line of life and death on the battlefield, and at this moment they had forgotten about life and death, and their only goal was to kill the enemy in front of them.

After Zhu Yingjie whistled, he rushed to a battle group less than ten meters away from him, and at this moment the wrist of a brother there was cut off by the little devil, he picked up the big knife with his left hand with difficulty, and looked at the little devil with a provocative smile.

After the little devil scolded angrily, he rushed to him, and then Zhu Yingjie suddenly appeared on the side of the guy, was stopped by a knife and slashed at the waist, blood burst out, and he fell off the horse.

"Battalion commander, my grandson is one step ahead."

The brother named Sun Dayou didn't wait for Zhu Yingjie to speak, an arrow stepped to Zhu Yingjie's back, only to hear a snort, Zhu Yingjie heard the sound of his eyes glaring angrily, and one turned around and cut off half of the knife-wielding right arm of the cavalry who rushed from behind.

The slashed cavalryman was stunned when he saw that his right hand was gone, and then he cried out, and then his back ached, and he lowered his head to look at the tip of the knife peeking out of his chest, and never lifted it again.

Seeing this, the other few people were like crazy demons, constantly waving the big knife in their hands, at this moment they were the Shura of hell, and the blood red all over their bodies made people shudder.

Ye Chunlei was indistinguishable from that Kuroda Saburo at the moment, because his strength was consumed too much, and now he seemed a little powerless.

Ye Chunlei blocked Kuroda Saburo's knife again, this time his wrist was numb, his right hand was constantly trembling, and he was almost in a state of collapse, and then he had a pain in his abdomen, and was kicked by Kuroda Saburo for five or six meters.

The cramping pain in his abdomen made his throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?"

It was Zhu Yingjie who spoke, he helped Ye Chunlei to stand up slowly, and there were two people standing on the side, the company commander and the platoon commander.

"I'm fine...... Hmm......" Ye Chunlei didn't finish speaking, but he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Ye, I wish Yingjie to know you in this life, and it's worth it, Platoon Leader. Company Commander Zhang, it doesn't matter if the three of us brothers die, but this kid is a talent, he must live, as soldiers, our duty is to protect the family and defend the country, not to let a student stand out for us, now to this point, what face do we have to meet our ancestors, this is a good seedling, brother, we will cover for you, everything depends on fate, remember that your battlefield is not here. ”

Before Zhu Yingjie finished speaking, before Ye Chunlei could speak, he slapped him on the back of the head, and the platoon commander Qi and Company Commander Zhang next to him drove him back to the river together.

Zhu Yingjie retreated while blocking the devils who surrounded him, creating time for the two of them, and also creating a little hope for Ye Chunlei.

Further back is the tributary of the Nenjiang River, I don't know the name of the river, there are yellow weeds all around, but Zhu Yingjie knows that this is his only hope to live, he threw away the big knife in his hand, and took out two grenades from his arms.

With the sound of gunfire behind them, Zhang Qi and the others shouted loudly, throwing Ye Chunlei over the heads of the intercepted cavalry like throwing stones, and with a loud sound of slapping water, Ye Chunlei instantly sank to the bottom of the river.

Kill!

Zhang Qi and the others pounced on the devil on the river, but before the two of them could get close, they heard two gunshots and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Little devil, grandpa fought for you."

Zhu Yingjie pulled out the grenade, and just as he was about to throw it out, he heard a gunshot, and he didn't know how many holes he had hit, he smiled hard, used all his strength, and threw it at the crowd.

Bang!

A loud bang came, and Zhu Yingjie said with a smile on his face: "Lao Tzu is not a loss!" (To be continued.) )