After the signal flare was fired by the dragon at the same time, all the soldiers and horses began to move, the arsenal of the Japanese headquarters was looted, the grain and grass were burned, the Japanese troops stationed in the army were penetrated by a cold weapon, and thousands of people swept away the machine guns, rifles, and bullets in the military treasury, and those that could not be taken were blown up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tens of thousands of Chinese roared out from the rear of the Gangmura unit, surrounded the Japanese tightly, Long Xing shouted loudly, the handcuffs and shackles were broken, and the figure flashed towards Okamura Ningji.

Okamura Ningji looked at the Chinese who suddenly appeared behind him in shock, his hand slowly touched the command knife, but Long Xing suddenly appeared beside him, Okamura Ningji's command knife was pulled out by him with a bang, Okamura Ningji's eyes widened in horror, the blade became bigger and bigger, and it slashed past his head.

On the opposite side of the Japanese ambush, a group of men and horses suddenly appeared, and began to attack the Japanese army, bullets fired at each other like fireworks, and lives rolled down the mountainside.

The sudden change made Dalong stunned, he didn't expect Guo Ying to plan so carefully, ring the entrance, Fujiwara was unable to escape this time.

However, Fujiwara, who was held hostage by the dragon, did not panic at all, but had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe......"

"What are you laughing at?" The dragon's eyes shrank, and a bad premonition struck him.

"I didn't expect you to still fall for the trick, it's really a godsend, Dragon Soul, Dragon Zhongtian, hehe......" Fujiwara's laughter was even more gloomy, and he spoke Chinese very skillfully.

"Really? Now you haven't figured it out, you're in my hands, and as long as I do it, I'll kill you. Ouyang Long said coldly.

"Really? You're not afraid of snipers. Fujiwara was very calm, mocking.

"Oh, sniper!" Dalong snatched the command knife from Fujiwara's hand, and continued: "I'm afraid, but can your snipers really shoot at me, do they have this chance?" ”。

"Oh?" Fujiwara's body trembled: "Who are you?" ”

"Dragon Soul Warrior!" Dalong Road.

"Haha......" Fujiwara laughed, his face darkened: "Dragon Soul, what if you kill me, General Ben is dead, and the soldiers of my Great Japanese Empire will be even more crazy." ”

The scene of Dalong holding Fujiwara hostage was clearly seen by Long Xing, and Long Xing guessed his identity from Dalong's military uniform, and he held the Japanese war knife back, poof, puff...... Shuttling through the battlefield, where he passed, the Japanese soldiers fell one by one, his face was gloomy, and he quickly approached Fujiwara.

"Really?". Dalong's eyes were cold, the barb of the military thorn was slashed, the flesh of Fujiwara's neck was cut, and the pain hit Fujiwara's brain, Fujiwara's eyes widened, and his **** trembled involuntarily.

No one is not afraid of death, no one is not afraid of death, and he Fujiwara is even more so, but the military thorn that entered his Adam's apple suddenly stopped, and the dark voice of the big dragon made Fujiwara's heart tremble: "I will cut your throat little by little, let you feel the disappearance of life little by little, and feel the pleasure of death." ”

Burst! The Japanese soldiers besieging Ouyang Long in front of Fujiwara were pierced through the body with a knife, and pulled out with a snort, Long Xing's whole body was stained red with blood, appearing in front of Fujiwara and Dalong's eyes, both of them were startled at the same time, and Dalong's hand holding the military thorn tightened.

What was even more shocked was not Ouyang Long, but Fujiwara, his eyes showed disbelief, and he lost his voice and said: "Long Xing!" ”

Ouyang Long's eyes shrank to look at the devil-like bloody man, Long Xing showed his white teeth, showed a terrifying smile, and his figure moved, poof...... Dozens of Japanese soldiers besieging Ouyang Long had their throats slit.

"Tell me, if you're a Dragon Soul Warrior." Long Xingyin said coldly.

Suddenly, Ouyang Long's eyes widened, and bloodshot overflowed from his mouth: "Yes!" Ouyang Long's heart was pierced by a bullet, Fujiwara laughed, pushed Ouyang Long and raised the war knife in his hand: "Long Xing, we meet again." ”

Wang Xiaomo's eyes shrank nearby, jumped up suddenly, and pulled the trigger to the left: "Squad leader!" With a loud roar, a Japanese sniper's eye was shot through by Wang Xiaomo in the grass twenty meters near Wang Xiaomo.

Tears slipped from Wang Xiaomo's eyes, and his body flashed towards Ouyang Long, who was the last sniper just now, Wang Xiaomo never found the target, hiding nearby, looking for an opportunity to hunt, but the Japanese sniper dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, found the sniper position at the corner of his mouth, and his bullet shot at Ouyang Long.

Long Xing's eyes were round and he watched Ouyang Long fall in a daze: "Roar ......" let out a beastly roar from Long Xing's mouth, and his figure moved to attack Fujiwara.

Fujiwara has a mockery at the corner of his mouth, touch! The weapons collided suddenly, and Ryuyuki and Fujiwara's eyes met, and the four pairs of eyes rose with monstrous battle intent.

"You must die!" Long Xing roared, without a trace of emotion.

"You can kill me." Fujiwara pushed suddenly, and the power of his body was transmitted to the blade of the knife and bounced Long Xing away, and the command knife in Fujiwara's hand trembled, and the buzzing sound pierced the eardrum.

"I can't kill you!" Long Xingtian pursed his lips, his body ejected, and several flew through the air, appearing on top of Fujiwara's head, and the blade hit the top of Fujiwara's head.

Fujiwara only felt an afterimage flash in front of him, and suddenly his heart was in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head in shock, poof...... The blade of the knife rushed through the top of Fujiwara's head.

At this moment, Wang Xiaomo ran to Ouyang Long's side, his face was full of tears, and he trembled and lifted Ouyang Long: "Squad leader, squad leader, squad leader!" Ahhhhh......h

"Small, small, small, bring, bring, bring, bring, brother, back, back." Ouyang Long, who was in Wang Xiaomo's arms, softened and closed his eyes.

"No, squad leader, you can't die, you can't die!" Wang Xiaomo wiped the blood from the corner of Ouyang Long's mouth in a panic.

"Wang Xiaomo!" At this moment, Wang Xiaomo's mind echoed with Ouyang Long's familiar voice.

"I joined the army to become a real man, to become a real warrior, to make some contributions to Dragon Soul Island, and to protect the safety of Dragon Soul Island, Xiao Mo, what do you think?"

"Squad leader, I am in order to become a general, leading thousands of troops and horses to a decisive battle."

"You kid, if you want to be a general, it's still early, let's start with a soldier!"

The memory of "squad leader......" made Wang Xiaomo roar, and he picked up Ouyang Long's corpse and stood up suddenly: "Dalong, let's go back." Wang Xiaomo's voice suddenly became cold.

Burst! The battle knife was pulled out by Long Xing, and Long Xing's eyes were red, but when he turned his head to look at Wang Xiaomo, he grinned, and the battle of ticking blood in his hand broke away from Long Xing's hand: "Boy, run to the top of the mountain as fast as possible, Lao Tzu will open the way for you." ”

Long Xing dodged and picked up Ouyang Long's equipment, and roared at the Japanese soldiers attacking behind him...... Sudden ......

Each bullet carried the life of a Japanese soldier, and Wang Xiaomo's body trembled when he heard the sound of shooting: "You! He looked at Long Xing in shock.