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So the Japanese commander yelled: "Hand-to-hand combat!! Kill this man immediately!!"
And at this moment, the city gate behind Song Yumo suddenly closed again.
Song Yumo was the only one left, staying inside the city gate, facing the crowded Japanese troops alone.
The commander of the Japanese army saw that this person seemed to be just a woman.
And behind him, there were no other reinforcements.
He sneered, and then yelled: "Cut off this woman's head."
But as soon as he said these words, he felt that the air seemed to have become colder.
He shuddered subconsciously and felt like goosebumps were rising on his skin.
By the light of the flare behind him, the Japanese commander saw the woman wearing a black combat uniform standing in front of the city gate.
Her figure was elongated by the light of the flare, and then projected onto the city gate, like a devil's shadow.
Strangely enough, when the Japanese commander looked at the man in black, he felt as if he wanted to collapse to the ground.
After hearing the Japanese commander¡¯s order, the Japanese soldiers beside him roared and rushed towards Song Yumo.
In their opinion, the woman in front of them was simply sending herself to death.
They will use the bayonets in their hands to poke bloody holes in this woman's weak body.
Then let all the blood on her body flow cleanly.
If it weren¡¯t for the urgency of the battle at this time, they wouldn¡¯t even mind venting their desires on this woman.
But after the Japanese soldiers rushed forward, they realized how ridiculous their idea was.
And how terrifying the person they faced was.
Song Yumo sneered, and the two Nepali sabers in his hands reflected the light of the flares.
Two rays of cold light flashed through the city gate, and then Song Yumo rushed directly towards the group of Japanese soldiers.
Behind these Japanese soldiers, those Japanese soldiers who charged head-on and wanted to cross the bridge were blocked on the other side of the bridge by bullets from heavy machine guns and submachine guns.
They left dozens of corpses on the bridge, but there was no way to move forward.
But in the eyes of the Japanese commander, this no longer matters.
Because their demolition troops have already rushed into the city gate.
After blowing open the enemy's city gate, they can rush directly into the Forbidden City.
At that time, this group of enemies will have no choice but to continue to hold on based on the city wall.
At this moment, screams suddenly came from inside the city gate.
This made the Japanese commander a little strange. He picked up the telescope and looked in the direction of the city gate.
But I could only see a moving figure over there. As for the situation inside, I couldn't see clearly because of the shadow formed by the city wall.
But from the bursts of screams, the Japanese commander heard a lot of Japanese mixed in them.
And these Japanese words are not shouting for them to break through the city gate, but they are screaming, shouting for their mother, or other things that can make them eliminate their fear.
In the city gate cave, Song Yumo looked like a ghost, wearing a black combat uniform that was soon soaked with bright red blood.
But the blood could not dye this combat uniform blood red.
The two Nepalese army knives in her hands were even more stained with the blood of the Japanese army.
But the bright blade was still swiping between the Japanese soldier's throat and heart under her swing.
Every Japanese soldier who passed in front of her would always have a wound in the throat or heart.
She was like an extremely skilled butcher, using a boning knife to dissect the animal carcass very lightly.
Song Yumo¡¯s sword was extremely fast every time.
Although the force of the knife is not strong, with its sharp blade, it can easily cut through human skin and organs.
When the Japanese soldiers rushed in front of her, they would often just go back and forth, and then they would feel a chill on their neck, or something might be poking into her heart.
They lowered their heads and looked down, and blood was already gushing out.
The Japanese soldiers behind them saw a woman charging toward them before they realized what was happening in front.
Then, as soon as this woman dangled in front of them, they showed extremely desperate eyes.
Because their throats and hearts have been pierced by this woman.
The image that still stayed in their minds was Song Yumo's indifferent eyes.
It¡¯s like a gaze from hell! !
In the city gate cave, blood was flying everywhere.
The corpses of Japanese soldiers began to pile up one after another in the city gate cave.
At this time, behind the city gate, the student soldiers were still very worried about Song Yumo.
They listened to screams coming from outside the city gate, as well as the sound of weapons clashing and the muffled sound of blades piercing the human body.
These sounds made their hair stand on end.
They doubted whether the female officer in black combat uniform could withstand the attacks of dozens of Japanese soldiers at the same time.
Time is passing by bit by bit, and the Japanese attack on the bridge has gradually stopped.
Because they discovered that charging like this was just giving heads to the enemy on the opposite side.
But the fighting in the city gate cave has not stopped yet.
The remaining Japanese soldiers began to scream and exit from the city gate.
Because they realized that the woman guarding the door was not a human being at all.
She is the God of Death, the God of Death who comes to claim their lives.
So these Japanese soldiers became afraid and even began to retreat.
¡°But Song Yumo didn¡¯t seem to intend to let them leave here just like that.
She was behind, frantically chasing after the Japanese soldiers.
Any Japanese soldiers caught up by her would be chopped to the ground directly by the Nepalese saber in Song Yumo's hand.
Such a scene can be said to be unheard of and unseen by the Japanese army.
They had known that China was a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there would be some martial arts masters.
But I didn¡¯t expect that one person could directly kill two of their teams, but they didn¡¯t have any backhand power.
Not long after, the screams of the Japanese soldiers inside the city gate gradually stopped.
Song Yumo stepped on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers and walked towards the city gate with an indifferent expression.
Behind her, the corpses of Japanese soldiers had covered the entire city gate.
Her whole body was stained with blood, and blood was dripping from her black hair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com