"Central Plains boy, you're a little too rampant!" Junichiro's face changed, he was no longer polite, and he clenched the katana in his hand, full of murderous intent, "You also use our Japanese sword?" ”

"You dead Japanese devil, remember, this is our Central Plains people's thing! You Japan are the existence of our Central Plains piracy! Han Han pulled out a smile, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not, and then raised the blood-drinking knife, the sharp and slender blade, and slashed towards Junichiro with a flash.

The speed of the action and the domineering strength made Junichiro, who rarely met his opponent, show an excited expression, and the katana in his hand drew a sharp arc to split, but Junichiro didn't understand the rigidity of this blood-drinking knife, just like the Japanese didn't understand the true history of Nanjing.

"Click!" With a bang, this was the sound of the katana breaking, and Han Han slashed it down, splitting the katana in Junichiro's hand in two.

Junichiro, who was only holding the residual hilt, was startled, and quickly took a few steps backwards without slow reaction, but the blood-drinking knife still cut through the opponent's skin, cutting out a few traces of blood.

The blood-drinking knife was retracted, the snow-white blade was still flashing with sharp light, Junichiro took a few steps back in shock, and made a taekwondo defensive move with both hands, and then looked at the knife in Han Han's hand with a throbbing face.

No blood after slashing someone? Even if it's a rainy day, there must be some blood stains left on the blade, looking at the blood-drinking knife that hurt himself but still looks sharp, Junichiro showed an excited expression, touched the wound on his chest, and asked with a hot eye, "What kind of knife is this?" ”

"Killing pigs with knives, specializing in killing animals!" Han Han grinned, Junichiro first frowned and a trace of anger appeared, and then he smiled and said with a rampant face, "I want this knife!" ”

"Then you can get it!" Han Han held the blood-drinking knife and drew an arc, standing in place with confidence, Junichiro smiled obscenely, the mustache on his mouth pulled slightly, "How about leaving your name before you die?" ”

Han Han stopped talking nonsense, picked up the long knife in his hand, and then stepped up, sweeping sideways towards Junichiro's chest with one move, "Tell your uncle my name before you die!" ”

"Huh!" The cold blade cut through the air and rain in front of him, and the wind was galloping, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-drinking knife was about to slash at Junichiro's head, Junichiro bent down very quickly, and then hugged Han Han's upper body, rushed forward, and hit him to the ground with his head against Han Han, at the same time, Junichiro clenched his fist and hit Han Han's face.

Throwing away the weapon in his hand, this Junichiro's fist and foot movements were still not slow, Han Han was careless for a while, so he was punched. When Junichiro was riding on top of him and was about to punch him for the second time, Han Han's long knife in his hand was raised, and a sword light swept upward.

Very timely, Junichiro rolled backwards, got off Han Han's body, and then rolled three steps away before standing up and revealing a triumphant smile, "You use a knife, and it's not as good as me." ”

Han Han was furious, this guy dared to despise himself so much after eating a little sweetness? Han Han stood up, rubbed his sour side face, and stuck the blood-drinking knife in his hand into the ground at his feet, Han Han took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and the cold mang fell on Junichiro, "Self-righteous Japanese, let you see and understand, Chinese kung fu!" ”

"Don't you use a knife anymore? In that case, you won't live long? Junichiro was obviously very confident in his fists and feet, and looked up and smiled, at this time, Han Han, who was being ridiculed, had already turned sideways and slowly approached step by step.

Junichiro didn't dare to be careless, put away his smile, and took a taekwondo pose again, his two fists ready to meet Han Han's attack.

Leaning over and facing Junichiro with his sideways shoulders, after Han Han walked up cautiously, the two of them were close at hand, their fists were placed in front of their chests, and after Han Han was ready, he hooked his fingers at Junichiro with a smile, "You TM come to hit me!" ”

Junichiro smiled ugly, took a step forward, and his arm poked into the air slightly, "Only people who are not confident in themselves will blindly defend." ”

After speaking, Junichiro shouted, and at the same time, one raised his foot, and his foot was about to kick Han Han's face.

The kid's kung fu is good, and he can lift his legs so high.

shrank his head back, and at the same time quickly pulled out his legs, and kicked Junichiro's abdomen with a powerful foot, "Smack!" Suddenly, Junichiro was kicked to the ground by Han Han's kick, and his ass fell to the ground hard, splashing some stagnant water.

Such an embarrassed appearance made Han Han squint his eyes with a smile, "You Japanese are just a scumbag existence!" ”

"Yaga!" Junichiro was furious, quickly got up from the ground, then got up, and kicked Han Han again with a flying foot.

The most taboo thing about the duel between the two is that they are impulsive, and the superficial Japanese will never understand the breadth and profundity of the Central Plains culture.

In the face of the fast-flying foot, Han Han did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward, and caught the kicked foot girl at the right time, and at the same time grabbed Junichiro's trouser belt with his other hand, Han Han instantly lifted him in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Smack!" The rain on the ground was smashed into a puddle by Junichiro who fell down, Junichiro snorted in pain, stretched out his fingers, and reflexively wanted to grab Han Han's hair, but Han Han was not slow to react, quickly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Junichiro's salty pig hand, at the same time, Han Han jumped up and changed his position.

Turning over and lying on the ground on Junichiro's head, Han Han grabbed Junichiro's arm, sandwiched it between his two legs, and his calf was even more tightly stuck on Junichiro's head.

Junichiro suddenly felt that his whole body was going to suffocate. His face was flushed, Junichiro wanted to speak but couldn't, his body struggled in pain, and his other hand desperately grabbed Han Han's calf in the hope of moving it away.

But how could Han Han be merciful, with Junichiro's head between his legs, the tighter he was clamped, it would be better if he could be squeezed like a watermelon.

"Yaga!" At this time, a Japanese soldier who had been fighting in the ranks of soldiers, probably seeing his general so embarrassed, came up to the rescue without saying a word, holding a katana, the tip of the knife was raised, and then he was about to viciously slash at Han Han's head.

This Nima has no rules and no fun in fighting at all! Han Han frowned, let go of Junichiro as soon as possible, and then quickly rolled to the side, the katana raised high and slashed on the ground, leaving a small gap.

"Smack!" Han Han, who rolled to the open space next to him, dealt with this sneak attack guy first, and kicked him on the calf, making him lose his balance and fall to the ground, Han Han kicked this soldier in the face several times in a row, one kick was more powerful than the other, looking at this little soldier lying on the ground, his face muscles were kicked by Han Han's feet and trembled, Junichiro, as a general, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Bullying me like this Imperial Japanese Army, do you really think that we have no one in Japan!" Junichiro let out a loud shout, put on a taekwondo pose again, and at the same time kicked Han Han's calf hard, damn Central Plains boy, I'm going to break your bones!

Han Han has experienced more than ten years of being bullied and then self-improvement, and now seeing Junichiro use his feet again, Han Han lifted his upper body, two arms, and firmly grabbed Junichiro's kicked calf, and at the same time pulled back, Junichiro fell to the ground.

At the same time, Han Han quickly got up, ran farther, grabbed the blood-drinking knife on the ground, turned around, the tip of the knife drew a circle arc, and then slashed violently at the ground in front of him.

After Ximen Fuxue handed him such a trick of 'turning around and flying geese', Han Han completely fell in love with this cool posture of hanging scum sky, the tip of the blood-drinking knife was pointed, with a sharp light, splitting Junichiro in front of him in two!

"Tear up!" Junichiro had a deep stab wound in the abdomen that stretched across his waist, and then, blood spurted and splattered to the ground, mingling with the clear rain.

Junichiro, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes, touched the wound on his abdomen in disbelief, his body trembled slightly, and he coughed, Junichiro's hot gaze gradually became blank, but he still stared at Han Han, "You didn't mean...... Don't you use a knife? ”

"Can you believe the words of the enemy, fool!" Han Han grinned and waved the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and a bright smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "My name is Han Han, let's go and report to the King of Hades." ”

Junichiro's gradually cold body trembled a few times, and then his head hung rudely on the ground, dead and up.

"Hey!" Han Han stood in place with his sword in his hand, letting out an angry roar, and the soldiers within a hundred meters around him subconsciously stopped the fight in their hands and followed the reputation.

Thousands of pairs of eyes fell on him, Han Han subconsciously straightened his waist, and pointed the tip of the blood-drinking knife in his hand at Junichiro's corpse, "Kneeling and surrendering, spare you from dying!" Otherwise, those who rebel will be killed! ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Junichiro on the ground again, the eyes of Cao Wei's soldiers were amazing and joyful, and the eyes of the Japanese soldiers were sad and shocked, the generals were all dead, and there was no command, what else could they do except fight together!

On the battlefield where the blades met a second ago, at this moment, one by one the Japanese soldiers began to slowly put down the katana in their hands and fell to the ground, one ...... Two...... Ten...... Seeing these soldiers kneeling on the ground and surrendering with sad faces, Cao Weibing let out one shout after another.

Cao Ying, who had been watching the battle in front of her, sat in the carriage, breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a happy smile, Han Han could do this for herself, as a woman, Cao Ying was still very proud and satisfied.

The matter of subduing the surrendered soldiers was handed over to the troops behind, Han Han returned to the carriage, Cao Ying put down the carriage curtain, smiled, personally kneaded Han Han's shoulder, and kissed Han Han on the side of his face, and said in a soft voice, "Hard work." ”

Han Han smiled, lying comfortably in Cao Ying's arms, and then stretched out his hand and pinched her smooth and fair face, "You forgot to give me the antidote." ”

"What antidote?" Cao Ying was stunned, and the hand rubbing Han Han's shoulder also subconsciously stopped.

Han Han rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "When you put me under house arrest, you made me take a pill to suppress internal force, and now that I come out, you haven't given me the antidote, if it weren't for the battle just now, I would have forgotten that I would have internal strength." ”

Cao Ying suddenly, raised her eyebrows, leaned on Han Han's shoulder and smiled, "If you don't say it, I'm going to forget it, but it's a pity that the antidote is not around, when you return to the capital, I will send someone to get it immediately." ”

Beijing? I don't know what happened now? The old man Zhuge Lying Silkworm looked for reinforcements and found the Japanese, and where has the Japanese prince Koizumi sneaked now? I hope that the people of the capital will be safe and sound.

Three days later, in Hebei, Japan's most powerful army was already a merchant team dressed up at the foot of the capital, but unfortunately, now the gate of the capital is tightly closed, no one goes out, and no one enters.

Seeing this quiet appearance, the prince who led the team felt a strange feeling in his heart, could it be that he got the news that he was coming? Impossible, right?

After thinking about it, the Japanese prince looked sideways at a soldier, "You drop, go up and ask!" "Hey!" A soldier dressed as a merchant on a horseback grabbed his horse's belly and headed under the city walls.

In front of the closed city gate, the Japanese soldier raised his head, looked at the guards standing on the city wall, and shouted, "Hey, why don't you open the door?" ”

The guards on the walls all looked down, and one of them, shouting, asked, "Where are you from?" "We are a merchant army from the east!" The Japanese soldier on horseback had just finished speaking in a stiff Central Plains dialect, when suddenly, the guards on the city wall shouted, and then a cold arrow pierced the lower abdomen of the Japanese soldier, fell off his horse, and died.

"They're the enemy, shoot them in the face!" The defenders, who identified it as a group of outsiders by their accents, immediately beat the drums of war, and an archery hidden within the city walls climbed the wall one after another, and shot arrows at Koizumi's team.

Koizumi scolded angrily, and wanted to take a small team to the capital to do something, but what he didn't expect was that the other party directly recognized himself, what is the situation? "Let's go!" Koizumi turned his horse's head around, and the first one escaped under the rain of arrows.

The defenders of the capital, who had already received Cao Ying's urgent order, already knew the news that a large wave of enemies was slowly approaching, and now that they saw through Xiaoquan's team, they would not show mercy, "Shoot!" Shoot now! "I shot!" "One shot is not enough, another shot!"

The Imperial Japanese Army, which wanted to sneak around the process and then have a big war, lost before the war began. Very embarrassed, he rode his horse and fled far away on his two legs, and the archer stopped when the guards in the capital could no longer see anyone.

"Yaga! Darn! What the hell is going on! Embarrassed, he fled back to the camp a mile from the capital, and Koizumi got off his horse, angrily pulled out his katana and slashed at a pile of weeds next to him.

"Your Highness, please calm your anger, what should we do now?" A soldier came up flatteringly and said in a low voice, "Isn't it just that you lost a battle, it's not a big deal." "I want to talk about "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~showContent("218706","69595509");