Hu Zi couldn't continue to say anything, he wanted shame.

In the current situation, the Japanese burned incense when they encountered He Yuzhu even though they didn't die. They were very safe and they even used their own protection.

I don’t know where Staff He is only seventeen years old, so he practices good sword skills.

He Yuzhu ignored him, took a breath, scanned the battlefield, and found that other Eighth Route Army soldiers were already mixed up with the Japanese.

Li Yunlong deserves to be a self-proclaimed practitioner of the iron-headed skill. He was a big knife and also slashed two Japanese.

The most powerful one is Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion. This powerful general from the 29th Army's Big Sword Team has a simple sword technique, rapid and powerful swordsmanship, and the number of killings has far exceeded that of He Yuzhu.

"Don't you, go to die!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly appeared on the left, and a short and strong Japanese man with arms and legs thick as ordinary people pierced the warrior Luo Sen of the Second Battalion into the abdomen.

He still had no choice but to hold the gun and continue to use force, pushing Luosen to the other warrior Wang Dou, trying to pierce two at the same time.

"The Japanese are looking for death!"

He Yuzhu was furious. One of these two people was the deputy of the Second Camp.

Another comrade Luosen is also an old soldier. He was heartbroken when he had fought with him on the first line of defense just now.

The big sword slashed straight at the Japanese devils. The Japanese were about to dodge, but they saw Luo Sen hugging his legs suddenly. The Japanese devils were so scared that they turned pale and they stabbed his chest with a bayonet.

Seeing the bayonet stabbing, Luo Sen still refused to let go, so the Japanese could not dodge, so they could only watch He Yuzhu's big sword fall down.

“Baga…”

The Japanese were so scared that they were stunned. They couldn't break free for a moment. They could only watch He Yuzhu's big knife slashing on his shoulder and ripped it in half and fell to the ground.

Rosen held his head and laughed.

"Damn, I've killed you, hahaha...

Erya, Erya, have you seen it? I have avenged you, revenge..."

He raised his head and looked at He Yuzhu hopefully.

"Chief, is this Japanese devil considered me to be killed?"

"For sure, of course, he was killed by you, Luo Sen!"

He Yuzhu held back his tears. Luo Sen's abdomen had already been poked into flesh paste by the Japanese, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

"I killed the Japanese, I killed the Japanese, Erya, the squad leader said that the Japanese were killed...

I won't be afraid anymore, will you forgive me?"

Rosen closed his eyes with a look of relief.

"Staff Officer He, this was given to me by Rosen before the war, and I will give it to you after he dies."

Wang Dou got up from the ground, handed over a thin booklet silently, and wrote "The Story of the Madman".

It tells the story of a cowardly scholar who went crazy after his beloved girl was ruined by the Japanese, became an extremely powerful madman, and joined the Eighth Route Army to fight for the enemy.

"So, what kind of novels are written? Writing novels is a dead end."

He Yuzhu sighed, picked up the knife and continued to rush towards the Japanese.

After three baptisms of the lives of the Japanese, He Yuzhu swept away the cowardice of the twenty-first century and no longer takes human life seriously. He has achieved great swordsmanship and is hard to meet with any Japanese. It is difficult for him to use three moves in his hands.

"Die!"

He Yuzhu shouted loudly, and the tip of the knife was put into a Japanese chest, lifting him up high.

The Japanese thundered blood in his chest, held the sword with both hands, kicked helplessly with his feet, and finally could not escape the fate of death and closed his eyes.

"Bang!"

At this moment, with a cannon, two signal poles erected above the Sakata United in the distance were blown to pieces, and Li Yunlong's angrily scolded him.

"Zhuzi, you've been fucked wrong, the command center is below."

Bang!

Another cannon sound, this time, Li Yunlong slapped his thigh and shouted happily,

"Dog Sata, I hit it."

I saw a round of bullets coming, and a bullet passed through Li Yunlong's abdomen. Li Yunlong groaned and fell softly to the ground.

"Captain!"
Chapter completed!