"Brother Fang, don't you let me go, don't you see that the little devils have more troops than us now, hurry up!"

After Ye Chunlei finished speaking, he picked up the big knife and wanted to climb out of the fortifications, but before he could turn over, he was grabbed by his foot and pulled down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, the battalion commander has an order, I can't let you go, something happened to your kid, I can't afford it, you are not a soldier, this is not your battlefield?"

The direction is biting the dead reason, and Ye Chunlei is now like an ant on the hot pot, so anxious that he is spinning, and his heart is horizontal, or he will come hard and restrain this kid.

Ye Chunlei smiled at the direction, so that the direction was stunned, and then he saw a fist hitting the door in front of him, and the direction dodged to the side when he saw this, Ye Chunlei took advantage of this emptiness, held down the sandbag with his left hand, and turned out of the fortifications with a jump, he didn't want to really knock out the direction, if this battle was fought and the defenders were defeated, in case he was forgotten, he would become a prisoner of the little Japanese devils, so it was a false move to find an opportunity.

The direction knew that he was being tricked by that kid, but what could he do, the speed was simply too fast, if he hadn't dodged it in time, he was afraid that he would be hit in the nose with a punch, and hurriedly looked at Ye Chunlei, but saw that he had already gotten into the crowd at the moment, but it was even more difficult to find him, and then he pulled out a big knife from behind and rushed towards the enemy.

"Little Japanese devil, your master is here."

Ye Chunlei is like a wild horse on the loose at the moment, the big knife in his hand is about twenty catties, and there is no pressure to wield it with his physical strength.

Dressed in a black school uniform, he shuttled like a dragon in front of his brother in front of the defenders.

A few people only felt a crowd around them, and a black shadow jumped over, like a rabbit, but the unique tunic was very conspicuous.

Ye Chunlei wasted all his strength, and finally rushed to the front, seeing Zhu Yingjie and Cui Zhengzhong killing in the dark, covered in blood, I don't know if it is the enemy's or their own, but with their skills at the moment, it doesn't look like their own.

On the side, a defender was about to be pierced through the chest by the Japanese bayonet, Ye Chunlei was furious, and the big knife in his hand came out of his hand, hitting the head of the Japanese devil, and at this time, Ye Chunlei's figure also followed, and at the moment when the Japanese devil had not fallen, he pulled out the big knife, and slashed at the nearby puppet army, these puppet soldiers he was already unaccustomed to, and when Ma Zhanshan had not yet arrived, he actually attacked the defenders' position first, if it weren't for Xu Baozhen's head to take precautions, I am afraid that at this moment, Qiqihar has become the territory of the Japanese.

"Thank you, little brother!"

The defenders who had been closed from the ghost gate glanced at Ye Chunlei gratefully.

"No thanks, are we all brothers, brothers' backs are reserved for their brothers, not for the enemy to exploit loopholes, go you!"

After Ye Chunlei's words fell, he casually killed a puppet army, and then ran to a guy with a Japanese katana, so this guy should be an official, so many people are holding rifles and bayonets, only he is holding a katana, and his kung fu is also very strong, several defenders besieged him and couldn't fall well, and two people were slashed in the shoulder.

Looking at the katana in the hand of the devil officer, it was covered with blood, and every time he swung it, a blood line would burst out from the katana, and the blood on it was not the defender brother who it was.

Ye Chunlei was furious, clenched the big knife in his hand with both hands, and at a distance of ten meters, he stepped on the newly lying corpses of the three puppet soldiers and rushed towards the devil officer.

At the moment when he arrived, the katana in the hand of the devil officer instantly pierced the chest of a defender, and then the blade was horizontal, and it was drawn diagonally, and the defender did not even cry out in pain, and his eyes were wide open and fell to the ground with the broadsword.

"your grandma, little devil, look at the knife!"

Ye Chunlei's knife learning method is from the fifth sword king, the knife technique is sharp, fast and fierce, and he slashed down at the devil officer.

Seeing this, the devil officer was immediately annoyed that a little kid dared to knife himself, which was challenging his dignity: "Baga! ”

The angry devil officer raised his knife and just wanted to hold the kid's big knife, and then wanted to humiliate the kid well, and then kill him, but with the sonorous sound of remembering, the devil officer's right hand holding the knife shook suddenly, and his face changed in an instant, and he reacted quickly, and then his left hand took his right hand to see the knife that blocked the child.

"Baga, die, die, die."

Little Japan, who was completely enraged, forgot about the situation at this moment, and there were Chinese defenders besieging him around him, and before he could turn his senses, four large knives beckoned to his body at the same time, and then he felt a cold neck, and then saw a headless body kneeling there.

"Little brother, thank you, be careful, brothers kill, for the sake of the dead brothers, for our homeland, for our dignity, I would rather die than be a slave to the country, kill!"

The person who spoke, Ye Chunlei, knew that it was a platoon commander of the Japanese officers who had besieged the Japanese before, named Han Yuechao, a college student who later entered the Northeast Lecture Hall, and was a young man of culture, about twenty-three years old.

"You guys should also be careful, if the Japanese devils are difficult, they will kill the puppet army, and the devils will be left to me."

Ye Chunlei held a broadsword in one hand, and picked up the Japanese katana on the ground in the other, in terms of the quality of the knife, it was better than the Japanese officer's knife, if it was picked up for a long time, this katana was far inferior to the Chinese broadsword.

With two knives in hand, Ye Chunlei is like Shura in the world at the moment, where can he match his current age.

One knife defense, one knife attack, the combination of double knife attack and defense, plus the footwork required to perform the double knife, the appearance of a martial arts master.

In this battle, which lasted nearly half an hour, he has clearly realized that the individual combat ability of Chinese soldiers over the years is still not as good as the little devil in front of him, whether it is the battle of Jinan three years ago or the current combat situation, the strength of the little devil should not be underestimated.

The twin knives swam away, splashing two blood flowers, and two little devils fell, the surrounding puppet army had already regarded Ye Chunlei as a Hades-like existence, as long as no one he looked at could escape from his knife, as long as he went, the puppet army retreated, and here it was a unique phenomenon, many defenders besieged a little devil, and only Ye Chunlei here A few little devils surrounded him, and he was overstretched everywhere.

The continuous killing, constantly filled with Ye Chunlei's tiredness, he has seen the tragic scene in Jinan, and has also participated in small-scale battles, but he has never seen such a big scene, when a devil fell under his knife, his heart couldn't help but tighten, where are their parents, wives and children? (To be continued.) )