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This is a killing skill that Xia Yang has only honed after countless bloody storms. Fighting on the battlefield, his hand-to-hand combat skills have reached a very high level.
Under his leadership, the soldiers of the guard company quickly tore a gap in the little devil's formation. Cut off the Japanese army directly in the middle and divide it into two parts.
Seeing that his troops were cut off in half, Bannishi Kazuo knew that if he could not unite the two teams into one at this time, they would most likely be divided and surrounded by Xia Yang's four regiments.
In this kind of cold-weapon duel, the most fearful thing is being surrounded by enemies on all sides. You care about what's in front of you but not what's behind you. You care about your front and back, but someone on your left or right will rush out and stab you at any time.
That will lead them to failure, so Ichiro Banishi cannot sit still and wait for death.
He roared: "Kill those people!" As he said that, he led his more than ten experienced veterans and rushed towards Xia Yang and the others.
The moment he saw Ichiro Banishi, Xia Yang's eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.
"Old devil, I'm looking for you!" Xia Yang roared, raised the bayonet in his hand, and rushed towards Ichiro Banishi.
Although Xia Yang can recognize Ichir¨ Bannishi, Ichir¨ Banxi still doesn¡¯t know what Xia Yang looks like.
And when Xia Yang rushed in front of him, he and the young man only looked at each other for a moment, and he immediately understood that the leader of the fourth regiment he had been looking for was right in front of him!
"Death!" Xia Yang roared angrily, and stabbed Banishi Ichiro's face directly with the two bayonets in his hands.
However, before his bayonet stabbed Banishi Ichiro's cheek, the two Japanese veterans beside him had already stabbed Xia Yang with their bayonets.
Xia Yang immediately turned sideways and distanced himself from them.
Banishi Yiliang held the sword tightly in his hands, staring at Xia Yang with his blood-red eyes.
"You! You must be Xia Yang!" Banxi Yiliang roared.
Xia Yang wiped the blood on his face, put the two bayonets in his hands across his chest, and said coldly: "That's right, your brother Banishi Jiro died in my hands! How about it, don't you miss it so much? Avenge him?"
"Give back my brother's life!!" The anger that had been pent up in Jiro Banishi's heart completely burst out at this time.
He kicked his feet fiercely and led his men to kill Xia Yang.
The first people to greet him were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers protecting Ichiro Banishi.
Although Ichiro Banishi hated Xia Yang, he also knew that he was definitely no match for Xia Yang. If he rushed forward so recklessly, Xia Yang might be able to kill him easily in less than three rounds.
It would be better to leave the task of defeating Xia Yang to his subordinates. All he needed to do was to cut off Xia Yang's head after killing him, and then pay homage to his dead brother.
And at this moment, Xia Yang suddenly threw out the bayonet in his hand.
His bayonet was like a flying arrow, passing through the Japanese troops in front and shooting directly at Ichiro Banishi behind them.
Seeing that the bayonet was about to hit Ichiro Banishi, a Japanese soldier jumped out and blocked the flying bayonet with his chest.
The strength of Xia Yang's wrist was huge. After the bayonet hit the Japanese soldier, it stabbed directly through his chest. The tip of the bayonet, dripping with blood, appeared in front of Ichiro Sakanishi.
"If the Japanese soldier's reaction had been just a little slower, the bayonet would have pierced his chest.
The other Japanese soldiers were stunned for a moment, then roared and rushed towards Xia Yang.
Xia Yang snorted coldly, and the remaining bayonet in his hand passed through the air.
The two Japanese soldiers standing in front of him had their throats slit. The steel guns with bayonets in their hands suddenly fell to the ground. They stretched out their hands to cover their cut throats and fell to the ground twitching.
"Kill!" Several Japanese soldiers roared at the same time, and almost at the same time, they stabbed Xia Yang with their bayonets.
At this time, Hu San also came with people to support him.
Hu San held a big knife in his hand, and with one straight slash, he split open several steel spears that were stabbing Xia Yang.
With a few bayonets missing, the offensive pressure on Xia Yang suddenly decreased a lot. He directly picked up the 38-year-old Gai'er that the little devil had dropped on the ground, roared angrily, and then, together with Hu San and the others, rushed towards Banishi Yoshiyoshi.It passed.
Ichir¨ Banishi and his men also showed no signs of weakness. The two sides refused to give in to each other and charged directly into each other.
Xia Yang roared, and the bayonet in his hand was like a spear.
The 38-gaier gun is nearly 1.3 meters long, and with its bayonet, it is often much taller than the short Japanese soldiers. So this kind of 38-inch cover really feels like a long gun after adding a bayonet.
Xia Yang stabbed continuously with the bayonet in his hand, as fast as lightning. The Japanese army in front of him could even clearly see the shadow of the bayonet left in the air.
They often have their throats pierced by the bayonet in Xia Yang's hand before they have time to respond.
Then blood spurted out, and they collapsed directly on the ground, without the power to resist.
After stabbing the last Japanese soldier in front of him to the ground, Xia Yang had already seen Kazuo Banishi holding a sword in his hand.
"Come on! Let me see if you are as useless as Ichiro Bannishi." Xia Yang provoked Ichiro Banishi in Japanese.
Hearing this, Banishi Yiliang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and rushed towards Xia Yang with a roar.
Xia Yang looked at Ichiro Banishi who was rushing over, with a sneer on his lips.
This executioner, whose hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese people, used countless cruel methods to kill innocent people one after another. Then he would label those as his supreme glory.
This was what Xia Yang could not bear the most. He thought of the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment who died in the hands of Ichiro Banishi, and also thought of the innocent people who died in his hands.
¡°If this man is not killed, similar killings will be repeated over and over again.
"Go to hell! You beast!!"
Xia Yang roared angrily and stabbed directly with the bayonet in his hand.
At the same time, the sword in Banishi Yiliang's hand also struck Xia Yang horizontally.
Suddenly, Ichiro Banishi's body froze, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He looked at Xia Yang's bayonet in disbelief. He didn't know when it had pierced his heart.
Only now did Ichiro Banishi see clearly that his knife fell down first, and then the bayonet in Xia Yang's hand began to stab him. No matter what, he shouldn't be slower than Xia Yang. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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