Chapter 65: The Bloody Battle of Building Dragon Mountain Twenty-four

"You're the only one left, are you still resisting?"

A Japanese officer had a chuckle on his lips.

"Looks like you're proud."

The dragon soul rage in Zhao Lei's hand was dripping with blood, and the red color was already all over his body, looking like a god.

"Ahh

The Japanese officer who spoke roared and raised his sword and pounced on Zhao Lei.

The corners of Zhao Lei's mouth were lightly picked!

Bang!

The weapons collided, and the wrath of the dragon soul flipped at the same time, poof! Slit the Japanese officer's throat.

The devils who surrounded Zhao Lei took a step back, with horror in their eyes, revealing a trace of fear.

Ha ha......

Zhao Lei laughed.

However, at this time, the irradiated shoulder was scratched in the battle just now, revealing deep white flesh and blood, and the blood was constantly overflowing, which instantly made Zhao Lei's face pale.

"Not bad."

In the laughter, Zhao Lei lifted two war knives, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, standing in the encirclement of more than 100 Japanese officers like a god of war.

The huge murderous aura was suddenly released from Zhao Lei's body, and the devil took a step back again.

At the same time, two war knives slashed through Zhao Lei's hands.

Puff puff......

The figure shuttled within the encirclement, and the remnants of the Dao were taken away, taking away the blood of Biaofei.

Yes!

Harvesting life in a scream.

This feeling of being slaughtered made the Japanese officers frightened, frightened, lost their minds in fear, and fell into madness.

"Yaga!"

A shout, a slash without a track.

Poof!

Zhao Lei's body suddenly slackened, and his figure flashed.

All the way his arm was hit by the devil's saber, flew into the sky, and landed at Zhao Lei's feet.

Zhao Lei's face was pale, and his lips trembled terribly.

At this moment, the Japanese officers looked at Zhao Lei timidly, not daring to take a step forward, their legs were shaking, and they kept calling.

They wanted to rush forward and slay the devil in front of them, but their legs were filled with lead with fear.

Zhao Lei looked at the devil in front of him with a cruel smile, tore open his shirt with his teeth, and with a sigh, a strip of cloth bit in his mouth, gritted his teeth and tightly wrapped the saber in my other hand, and the wrath of the dragon soul was bitten by him.

"Young Marshal, you said that to eliminate all the elites of the Japanese army, I, Zhao Lei, took the first step."

Zhao Lei looked at the peak of Zhulong Mountain.

The momentum on his body climbed again.

"Ahh Devil, devil! ”

A devil officer could no longer hold back the oppressive atmosphere and wet his crotch.

The hearts of the hundred officers trembled again and looked at the crazy emperor.

By the time he looked, his feet were already wet1

Yaga!

A Japanese soldier Shaozuo roared and snorted and chopped his frightened comrade-in-arms to death.

Hehe!

Zhao Lei smiled.

At the same time, Zhao Lei's figure disappeared again, which also aroused the anger of the Japanese officers, the accident just now was a shame for them, a shame for a soldier, a last fight with Zhao Lei in shame, they want to defend the honor of being a soldier, the honor of being the best soldier in Japan.

The sword flashed, blood splashed, and weapons collided.

Poof!

The last Japanese officer was cut by Zhao Lei's throat, and at the same time, such a Japanese officer's knife was inserted into Zhao Lei's abdomen.

Poof!

At the same time, the last Japanese officer fell to the ground, and Zhao Lei knelt on the ground.

"Young marshal, I, Zhao Lei, have been loyal to the country."

Zhao Lei closed his eyes with a smile.

"Hit, shit!"

Da Da Da ......

The artillery fire on Zhulong Mountain was still roaring, and rows of devils fell under the angry bullets of the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team members, and the battle lasted for a day and a night, and the devils were still frantically pounced.

"Zheng Taijun, you can see the strength of the dragon soul, this general wants to kill it, haha...... I have an army of 200,000 in the Japanese Empire, and I have been attacking him for a month, and I see how long the dragon soul can last. ”

Lieutenant General Nojiri looked at Lieutenant General Shota with a grim smile.

"You're crazy, you're crazy, you're unreasonable, asshole, asshole!"

Lieutenant General Zhengtai, looking at the dragon soul like an executioner harvesting the life of the emperor's ** people, his eyes burst, but he couldn't give the order to retreat, and there was no better way to eliminate the dragon soul.

Click......

The Japanese soldiers in the attack, constantly withdrawing the bullets in the chamber, step by step into death, their hearts trembling, fearing the scythe of death, waiting for the death to kill.

They wanted to retreat, but unfortunately they couldn't, and in fear and timidity, they raised their weapons and roared wildly.

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to have the courage to face death and think of yourself as a walking corpse.

The battle lasted two days and two nights.

The Japanese army was divided into an infantry brigade of 3,000 men and a commander of Nakasa, who took turns to fight.

"In the face of a strong enemy, General Ben does not expect you to destroy them, as long as you are under the enemy's butcher's knife, hold on for five hours, as long as you do not die, you must give General Ben to stand up, and holding out until six hours is victory."

Nojiri delivers the last meal to the soldiers who are about to go to war, announcing his orders.

The Japanese soldiers ate the food in their hands, they were numb at the moment, this order did not allow them to refute, all the soldiers who retreated in the middle died under the machine guns of the emperor, and they were numb in the face of death.

Do they have a choice, in the hearts of the Japanese careerists, they are the tools of the conquest of China, and all they do is to pounce frantically, pounce under the guns of the dragon soul, and withstand the bullets of the dragon soul's roar.

A moment later, the Japanese launched their ninth attack, and the soldiers withdrew the bullets from their breeches and roared loudly towards the summit of Zhulong Mountain, and ran towards the beast like an iron pass, the devil who could not fight.

"Looking for death, pure shattering is looking for death, how long can your attack last, we have lost the lives of 30,000 emperors!"

Burst!

Lieutenant General Shota, who couldn't stand it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was not as calm as Nojiri.

"Zhengtaijun, you have to hold on, the soldiers of my Great Japanese Empire are invincible, you have to believe that under the iron heel of the empire will also be lost by a powerful enemy, a force like Xiang Long Soul is the only force in this world that can defeat my Imperial Japanese Army, as long as it is eliminated, my Imperial Japanese Army will have no opponent and be invincible."

Nojiri roared angrily, grabbing Lieutenant General Shota's collar, hoping he would cheer up.

"Bastard, can you guarantee that under such an attack, you will be able to defeat the dragon soul, no, you can't, this kind of slaughter makes me unbearable, unbearable."

Shota roared, and suddenly pulled out the command knife.

Poof!

inserted into his own body, causing Nojiri's eyes to shrink suddenly.

"Zhengtai-kun!"

Lieutenant General Shota's suicide made Nojiri's body tremble.

"I don't want to watch this defeat and watch the soldiers of the empire being mercilessly slaughtered."

"Ahh Yes! ”

In an instant, Nojiri was like a dark cloud pressing down, and he drew his command knife and slashed at the air.

After a long time, he calmed down, and his eyes burst as he looked at the soldiers who kept falling on Zhulong Mountain.

"It's been two days, it's been two days, and not a single dragon soul soldier has come out, their bullets seem to be endless, don't they have to rest or eat after two days of attacking, such a physically exhausting battle, don't they know that they are tired?"

At this moment, Nojiri, like Sakata, had the idea that he could not defeat the dragon soul, thinking that it was not a person in front of him at all, but a devil, and in an instant, Nojiri's eyes looked at the dragon soul's military flag.

The golden dragon with its teeth and claws enlarged in Nojiri's eyes, as if it was alive.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Nojiri's mouth, and the angry golden dragon on the dragon soul banner broke his mind.

"Yaga!"

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