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Chapter 77 Soldiers' Courage

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    There are many ways, for example, you can go up, step on the opponent's fingers with your feet, and roll them back and forth, so that the opponent can suffer pain and then fall down.

    However, this method is dangerous. What if the little devil fights back, stretches out his hand, grabs his calf, and falls with himself?

    Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, Qin Baoshan saw the finger, and immediately swung his big knife, chopped it up, chopped off the other party's finger, and the other party had no other moths.

    And then, he heard that voice, the words were full of sadness, Qin Baoshan secretly smiled in his heart: "Okamoto, what the hell, I only heard that Okamoto is a condom, a condom, dare to come to my country to play wild!  No matter how safe a condom is, it is not safe in the hands of Lao Tzu."

    It's just that he didn't dare to say this sentence, he smiled secretly, and walked over with the blood-stained sword, and then found out that it was unusual.

    The finger that was chopped off just now is also wearing gloves, a kind of leather gloves for special forces, but now?  Now here, there is also a pair of hands tightly grasping the edge of the cliff, and these hands are wearing white gloves!

    Devils are particular. The commanders of devils all wear white gloves. I don¡¯t understand why. I think fighting is a very sacred thing, and there must be a sense of ritual?

    Now, seeing this pair of white gloves, Qin Baoshan knew that the person who came must be an official.

    "Shameless, despicable, indecent, fight us upright!" At this time, on the edge of the cliff, Kazuki Yamamoto, who had been discovered, was yelling.

    Although he couldn't understand what he was talking about, Qin Baoshan still knew the meaning of words like Ba Geya Road, so he strode over and brandished his big knife.

    Little devil, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die!  With your stinky mouth, I want you to feel the feeling of having your fingers chopped off!

    Ten years of poultry road, send you to the west!  Little devil, since you came to China to invade China, you should have thought of such consequences!

    "Sword, duel!" At this moment, another voice suddenly came from below.

    Kazuki Yamamoto didn't speak Chinese very well, and he didn't understand much. Just now, when he was shouting at Qin Baoshan, he still understood a little bit.

    Now, he is down below, knowing that he is dead. His men, his most elite Yamamoto Special Agents, are all broken. Even if a few of them can escape by luck, it will not help.

    Since then, there is no Yamamoto special team anymore, his heart is full of sorrow, he no longer wants to escape, he just wants to die here in a dignified battle.

    He had heard the word by chance, and now, it was difficult to say it in words.

    "Duel? You are a fool, who will fight with you!" Qin Baoshan said, "Even if you are Kazuki Yamamoto, I will not give you this chance."

    What can be solved with a gun does not need a knife, and what can be solved with a brick does not need to be empty-handed. Who doesn't understand this truth?

    Now, the battle is over, and all the guerrillas behind have rushed up and started to clean up the battlefield. Time is running out, and they should move according to the original plan.

    And now, a duel?  Obviously you can use a machete to solve the problem at once, and you don't even need bullets. How can I fight you with a sword?

    Just as he was raising the big knife, the following chattered and said something again.

    At this time, Liu Dabiao and other talents caught up.

    "Haha, there is one little devil left, hanging below." Liu Dabiao grinned as he looked at this scene. No matter in any desperate situation, someone will always find a way out.  struggling to support.

    "Give it to me, and I'll chop him up!" Liu Dabiao said. Just now from behind, he saw Qin Baoshan chop up a devil's hand. It was very enjoyable, and Liu Dabiao couldn't help it.

    "But, what is he talking about?"

    "In order to reflect the courage of the soldiers and the honor of the samurai, I, Kazuki Yamamoto, will face to face with you in a decisive battle with swords! Didn't you just say that your swordsmanship is the best? That is wrong. The kendo of our Great Japanese Empire,  It is the most noble!"

    Kazuki Yamamoto below was still shouting loudly. In the dark night, his shout spread far away.

    At this time, a woman's voice also spoke from behind, and fluently translated the other party's words. It was Wei Shuqin who came over.

    "Okay, this devil, if he dies like this, he will not be reconciled. Instructor Wei, tell the devil to agree to his request. I, Qin Baoshan, will kill him today!"

    ?For a moment, Qin Baoshan felt that the blood all over his body began to burn.

    "It is said that the little devil's samurai is powerful. Today, let the big guys see who is better. They have two shoulders and one brain. The little devil is no better than us!"

    "Bah, bah." Qin Baoshan spat twice into the palm of his hand, inserted the mirror case back into his waist, and then picked up his machete.

    In fact, in this era, it is unrealistic to use machine guns to fight the entire battle from a long distance. The overall equipment of the Eighth Route Army is still very poor. Many troops rely on bayonets to solve the battle. This kind of battle is very tragic.  , It is a test of a person's courage and guts.

    Qin Baoshan is not afraid of being popular with the bayonet, and those who are willing to see the red with the bayonet are the real warriors, and now, since the devil wants to die in a different way, let him be fulfilled!

    After this battle is over, I will leave and leave the guerrillas. I don't know how long it will take before I can get another battle. For the last battle, I will have a good time.

    Yamamoto Kazuki used both arms to climb up from below and stood on the edge of the cliff.

    His eyes were icy cold, and his body was icy cold. At this moment, his whole body exuded a icy aura.

    He has already made up his mind to die. At this time, he is looking at the person in front of him, and the voice of the other party is very familiar. This person is the core and the soul of the guerrilla in the whole battle!

    "Who are you?"

    "I am Chinese." Qin Baoshan said: "Any Chinese with blood and conscience will be like me, hold a weapon, stand up, kill devils, and restore my country of China!"

    Qin Baoshan's eyes also became cold.

    "Kill!" Qin Baoshan raised his sword and charged forward, while Kazuki Yamamoto, holding his command sword in his hand, also rushed over. At this time, the two of them looked like the most ferocious beasts.

    Under the moonlight, the donkey called Ya Bian, and the two figures were sprinting quickly, and then they collided with each other.

    "Bang!" The two knives came into contact in an instant, and sparks flew.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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