Chapter 159: Mountain of Corpses, Sea of Blood

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"Click......"

Immediately, the katana in the hands of the Japanese officer, the moment it came into contact with the finger erected by Qi Yunfei, there was no accident, "click", and the blade of the katana in the hand of the Japanese officer took Qi Yunfei's finger as the origin, and cracked a hole.

Subsequently, it was directly broken into two.

The broken blade spun in mid-air a few times before falling to the ground and digging into the dirt.

"Nani?"

Suddenly, the Japanese officer's pupils widened, his eyes widened, and he looked in disbelief at the small half of the katana in his hand.

"Bang Bang ......"

Immediately, with a slight shake of his hand, the katana in his hand, which was already only half a small section, fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Hoo ......"

Qi Yunfei put his index finger, which was still unharmed, to his mouth and blew it gently, and then glanced at the Japanese officer who was still stunned in disbelief with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.

"Well, now you should be able to die without any regrets!"

After speaking, Qi Yunfei waved his arm, and his index finger gently swept through the air, bringing up a faint line of blood.

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, the Japanese officer only felt a chill on his neck, and then a bloody mark appeared on his neck.

Then, confused, desperate and unwilling, the Japanese officer fell to his knees weakly.

"So, who else wants to challenge me now, can stand up!"

The corners of Qi Yunfei's mouth lifted lightly, and he glanced around casually, and the Japanese soldiers who surrounded him said lightly.

The contempt in the tone, undisguised.

Because, he just has the strength that can despise them.

……

Japanese military tents.

At this moment, the Japanese officers in the military tent were already in a mess, and the figures of Japanese soldiers who were hurriedly packing up their things could be seen everywhere.

Constantly pack all the important materials, documents, strategic maps and other items, and then move them out of a large truck parked outside the military tent.

Obviously, they were all preparing for a retreat.

"Maeda Shaoza, it's not safe here, please leave here with us!"

A Japanese officer hurriedly walked up to the chair and sat down, kept silent, and said without saying a word Maeda Shaosa, "snap", and gave a military salute.

The strength displayed by that person was too terrifying for even a cannonball to kill him, and it was simply not something they could fight against.

And, according to the information sent back from the front, the Chinese are now walking in the direction of the barracks where they are located.

If they don't retreat, none of them will live to see the sun tomorrow.

"Alas......"

After a while, Maeda Shaozo finally sighed deeply, his originally shrewd gaze began to become a little cloudy, and the whole person looked as if he had turned pale for dozens of years in an instant.

Just a few minutes!

In just a few minutes, the wing he brought over lost nearly half of its strength in the hands of just one of them.

Even, now, it has been forced to the point where it needs to be evacuated.

Unexpectedly, the gap in strength is so disparity!

It is believed that after this battle, whether he can finally return to his hometown alive or not, he will become a laughing stock among his colleagues.

"Retreat ......"

In the end, Maeda Shaosa still slapped the handle of the katana in his hand, gritted his teeth, and shouted unwillingly.

Suddenly, in the entire temporary camp of the Japanese army, all the Japanese soldiers began to pack up in an orderly manner, and loaded any guns and ammunition that could be taken away onto the big truck.

Those that could not be taken away were also destroyed.

However, large forces in the rear of the Japanese army were evacuating.

However, those who were blocking in front of Qi Yunfei, more than 300 Japanese soldiers, as if they didn't know, were still tightly blocking in front of Qi Yunfei.

They did not choose to shoot Qi Yunfei, nor did they choose to escape, but chose to use the bayonet in their hands to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Qi Yunfei.

Although, they all know very well in their hearts what a terrible opponent they are facing at this moment.

However, they had no other choice, in order to be able to give their rear troops enough time to retreat, they almost used their corpses as shields to block in front of Qi Yunfei.

Of course, to put it nicely, they are heroic and righteous, and if it is not good, they are outcasts.

In order to delay time, they were specially left to die.

Therefore, for these people who are not afraid of death, Qi Yunfei of course did not refuse to come, and sent them all to the western sky.

Whether they were abandoned or not, whether they were voluntary or not, Qi Yunfei couldn't care.

As early as when they chose to stand on the opposite side of Qi Yunfei, their fate of death was already doomed.

For the dead, sympathy and mercy are just a waste of time.

And it just so happens that Qi Yunfei is the kind of person who doesn't like to waste time very much.

"Whoa......

Therefore, when facing the oncoming group of Japanese soldiers, Qi Yunfei still had that sunny and bright smile on his face, and he casually raised his hand to swing a sword, and with a "swish" sound, with the splashing of countless blood swords, one by one the heads flew up.

The corpses of Japanese soldiers who had no heads, like harvested wheat, fell around Qi Yunfei in unison.

"Kill! Kill......"

However, the headless corpses on the ground did not frighten the Japanese soldiers who had fallen into complete madness, they still shouted, trampled on the headless corpses of their companions, and constantly swarmed towards Qi Yunfei.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! Who......"

The corners of Qi Yunfei's mouth rose slightly, and he originally had a sunny smile, but in an instant, he became a little hideous, and the purple light flowing cloud sword in his hand waved again and again, drawing out countless purple sword lights.

Suddenly, all the Japanese soldiers within a radius of three meters from him fell in a pool of blood without resistance.

Or they were cut into pieces, or they were cut in half, or they were cut into pieces of flesh of different sizes and fell to the ground in the midst of countless sword shadows.

Anyway, not a single body is intact.

In the end, as the last Japanese soldier fell in front of Qi Yunfei, there was no one who could stand up as far as the eye could see.

All the Japanese soldiers had already fallen to the ground, turned into mutilated corpses, and in front of Qi Yunfei, a hill was completely piled up of the corpses of Japanese soldiers.

The ground was also completely stained red with blood, like an ocean made of blood.

The so-called, the mountain of corpses, the sea of blood, is nothing more than that!