Chapter 485: He's Dead

Miyamoto laughed; "Yuxi, I finally met the fake Yufu Inada Yan Ruofei today, you devil who killed the Japanese Imperial Army, why, why are you still alive. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Hahaha, Miyamoto, you didn't expect you to end up like this, did you? You murderer who slaughtered the village, I will recover the blood debt for the villagers who died in your hands today, come, suffer death. ”

Yan Ruofei held a rifle with a bayonet in his hand and yelled angrily at Miyamoto.

"Yanxi, I like your courage very much, don't worry, I will make you die a miserable death." Miyamoto howled, raised his command knife and rushed towards Yan Ruofei.

Yan Ruofei stood with a gun, his eyes were blood-red, he had to kill this murderous bastard today.

He saw Miyamoto raise his knife and slash, Yan Ruofei picked it up with a gun, Miyamoto just shook a knife, and it was a killing move used by little devils, which was transformed into a straight stab, but his direct stabbing technique was different from other fighting masters that Yan Ruofei had taught.

Miyamoto didn't stab straight to make him old, the command knife was picked upward, and he slashed diagonally, and Yan Ruofei took half a step back and narrowly avoided it.

Dodging a dangerous move, Miyamoto nodded and raised the command knife in his hand: "Yanxi, your fighting skills are very good, you can dodge my knife, it seems that your skills are not weak." ”

Yan Ruofei sneered: "Miyamoto, don't be too arrogant, if you can defeat me today, I can guarantee that my brothers will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise you will die, and I will also throw you into the deep valley, so that the beasts can't find your body, do you believe it?" ”

"Hahaha, yours are even more arrogant than me, don't fight for the advantage of your tongue in front of me, come, if you can take my move again, my Miyamoto will cut himself in front of you to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

Yan Ruofei frowned habitually, he didn't expect to meet a few devil fighting masters, they were all so arrogant at first, he didn't know what the casualties of the soldiers in the leopard head cottage were at this time, and whether the sixth line of defense was still in the hands of the fifth platoon.

He didn't have time to fight with Miyamoto, so he shouted with a bayonet: "Miyamoto, I will disappoint you, I will fulfill you, I will defeat you with one move, you don't need to judge yourself, I will kill you with my own hands on behalf of the villagers." ”

Miyamoto was furious by Yan Ruofei's ridicule, holding a command knife and slashing at the underground rocks, rushing towards Yan Ruofei.

The tip of the knife swiped quickly against the mountain rock, splashing a string of sparks, and it seemed that he was about to approach Yan Ruofei, Yan Ruofei saw that the tip of Miyamoto's knife was still sliding on the ground, and he couldn't bite this cunning bastard, what kind of trick would he play, so he had to hold the knife and wait, the enemy changed and I changed.

Miyamoto's move is very vicious, he has to wait for the opponent to make the first move, and then surprise the enemy to death.

His wishful thinking, Yan Ruofei, who had already made many moves with the master of the devil commander, calmly looked at him for a moment and hesitated, and the move was not performed at the last moment.

Fighting with the enemy, what he is most afraid of is the constant hesitation of the decision, Yan Ruofei held back the anger that needed to be vented urgently, he held the rifle with the bayonet, and just when Miyamoto's face showed hesitation, he suddenly turned straight to stab like a tiger.

Seeing that the bayonet stabbed into Miyamoto's crotch, Miyamoto moved quickly sideways, exposing his left leg to Yan Ruofei.

Yan Ruofei did not be fooled and stabbed Miyamoto's exposed left leg, but the head of the spear was raised again and stabbed obliquely at Miyamoto's chest.

Miyamoto didn't expect that he hadn't even made a move, Yan Ruofei actually stabbed three times, and the last knife went straight to his vital point.

He suddenly did not retreat, but advanced, the tip of the knife that mopped the floor was raised sharply, and he poked forward, taking advantage of the momentum to cut up from Yan Ruofei's crotch.

Once Miyamoto's command knife falls into Yan Ruofei's actual place, Yan Ruofei will be in danger of being slashed from the bottom up.

Yan Ruofei's desperate body jumped to the side, pulled the gun back with his right hand, and stabbed Miyamoto in the chest.

Throwing the gun at close range, Miyamoto couldn't dodge it at all, he was out of the way, and the knife did not change, and he slashed against Yan Ruofei's thigh.

The gun thrown by Yan Ruofei pierced Miyamoto's chest with a bayonet, and the body of the gun trembled and was about to fall to the ground.

Miyamoto experienced the severe pain of the bayonet inserted into his chest, and the knife slowed down, and at this rare moment, Yan Ruofei's desperate hands grabbed the rifle that was about to land again, and slammed it into it again.

Miyamoto's command knife was slashed against the outside of Yan Ruofei's right leg, and if it wasn't for Yan Ruofei's right leg to quickly take a step forward to the left, his right leg was cut off.

Yan Ruofei took advantage of the situation to grab the rifle with both hands, and stabbed into Miyamoto's body fiercely, this time with a very strong force, and the tip of the knife was exposed from Miyamoto's back.

Miyamoto spurted blood and threw down his command knife backwards, grabbing the rifle that had stabbed him in the chest with both hands, and wanted to pull it out violently.

Miyamoto, who had been ventilated back and forth, his whole body was like a skin bag that was slowly breathing, and with the leakage of breath, the internal force was also disappearing rapidly, and finally he shouted with all his strength: "Fake Inada Yufu Yan Ruofei, your great bravery, I am defeated in your hands, Ichiro Tanabata is defeated in your hands, Noto is defeated in your hands, and there is still ......." ”

Miyamoto was already angry, and he insisted on saying: "You are the most difficult person I have ever seen, the most difficult one to deal with, I die, die without regrets." ”

Yan Ruofei looked at Miyamoto with disdain and said: "Miyamoto, your fate is to fall into a ditch, so that your body does not exist, your soul is out of your body, and you can't be reborn, you go to die." ”

He suddenly pulled out his rifle bayonet, watched Miyamoto stagger, suddenly grabbed his chest clothes, dragged him to the cliff, and roared: "Breaking into the ******** of killing and plundering in neighboring countries, I want you to breathe a sigh of relief, and feel that China's territory is not so easy to invade." ”

Yan Ruofei raised Miyamoto with both hands, took a step forward, and threw this murderous bastard down the ravine under the peak of the West Mountain.

The brothers of Xishan Peak, seeing that the most powerful special forces of the Japanese invasion army in North China had completely wiped out, held the captured devil submachine guns in their hands, hugged each other and shouted with tears: "We killed the elite of the devils, and the boss is heroic." ”

"Boss Heroic", "Boss Heroic" .......

Yan Ruofei looked at the leopard's head cottage under the peak of the West Mountain, all the brothers of the Anti-Japanese War Brothers, as well as the old and young masters in the village, waving their arms towards Yan Ruofei, and couldn't hear what they were shouting excitedly.

Suddenly, a scolding voice sounded next to the little devil: "Miyamoto-kun, you bastard, answer quickly, answer me quickly." ”

Yan Ruofei had already exhausted his strength, he shook and walked to the corpse of the devil who was calling beside him, and saw a microphone coming out of the call.

He wanted to squat down, but he sat down on the rock, and he picked up the microphone and asked, "Who are you?" If there is a fart, let it go. ”

"Bastard, I'm Oshima Osa, quickly get you Miyamoto Shosa to answer the phone." Oshimazawa in the microphone roared.

"He's dead, what do you have to say?" Yan Ruofei said fiercely. 1307058 (To be continued.) )