As the sword light appeared, Yuanyoshi Honggang's pupils shrank severely.
I almost cursed the "despicable and shameless" Liu Lang to death in my heart, if he could win by just talking.
However, he didn't have time to say a word at this moment. Liu Lang's sudden stabbing was aimed at killing him. The only result of the severed artery in his neck could only be death.
With a weird twist of his neck, he barely dodged the sudden fatal blow. However, a large piece of flesh on his shoulder was cut off, and the joints behind his knees were severely injured by Liu Lang who passed by him.
Kicked.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang". Yuan Yi Honggang rolled continuously for five or six meters like a gourd on the ground. Then he managed to stand up and looked at Liu Lang with gritted teeth, but one leg was dragged on the ground.
People can no longer stand up.
Apparently, Liu Lang's hard kick at the joint of his leg had broken the joint.
With a huge red envelope on his head, at least two taels of flesh cut off from his shoulders and bleeding profusely, and a broken leg, the top young master of Japanese martial arts couldn't be more embarrassed at this time.
Liu Lang was holding in his mouth a strange-looking knife with a blade length of no more than ten centimeters but a blade width of three centimeters. He quietly stared at this powerful opponent who had been fighting with him for a long time, with a deep sarcasm in his eyes.
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This is a battlefield. As long as you can kill the enemy, you will do whatever it takes. Who wants to play a fair duel with you?
He opened his mouth and took the knife in his hand. He shook his wrist slightly and played with the knife, then thrust it behind his back. The scabbard made of cooked cowhide that was firmly tied behind his shoulder fit tightly and put the knife away.
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Yuanyoshi Honggang almost wanted to vomit blood. No wonder when he slashed Liu Lang's shoulder with his palm knife before, he felt that Liu Lang's skin was tougher than cowhide. It turned out that this time he did not hide the weapon in his arms, but instead hid it behind his shoulder.
What he hit with his hand knife at that time was actually a cooked cowhide strip. The real force that could hit Liu Lang was nothing out of ten.
Of course, that's not scary. What's scary is that Liu Lang didn't show his last edge until the last moment when both of them were exhausted. Fortunately, he rolled up his sleeves to show himself at that time, proving that he didn't bring any
Weapons. It turns out that Baga still has them with him.
Whether it is in terms of scheming or thick skin, Liu Lang is the only one whom Yuanyoshi Honggang has seen in his life. In addition, he has a skill that even Yuanyoshi Honggang has to convince him. Yuanyoshi Honggang feels that he has failed.
No injustice. Who made him learn to be more tenacious in the military, but he didn't learn such "frank" conspiracy?
Liu Lang, who sheathed the knife, opened his mouth and bared his white teeth: "I'm sorry, I'm toying with you again. My wife gave me this knife to kill little devils. I can't let her down, so,
You know."
So, you are here to fool me, right? Minamoto Yoshihiro is trying his best to suppress the blood congestion in his chest that is about to spurt out. It is definitely not a good idea to vomit blood when the enemy is angry. The number one young martial artist in Japan's main island cannot afford to lose that
Face, even if it aggravates the injury, I don't care.
"Well, don't worry, this is definitely my last weapon. However, if you don't tell me the location honestly, I may have to strip you, a great nobleman, naked..."
Baga, what do you want to do? Yuan Yihonggang felt a severe dizziness. He was frightened.
In Yuan Yi Honggang's eyes that suddenly widened, Liu Lang pulled out two steel wires from his already somewhat damaged cuffs, and added: "Use this thing to hang you up the mountain, and then ask my wife to close the entire defense zone.
The army came to visit and invited reporters to take photos. See the difference between the birds of the Japanese nobles and the small fishermen."
"Wow" Yuanyoshi Honggang spat out a mouthful of blood while cursing in his heart: "Baga, you are so damn damnedest that you still say that is the last weapon?"
I don’t know what else is contained in the devil-like fat white man, and the one who invited the entire Chinese army to visit and reporters to take pictures is really vicious. Minamoto Yoshihiro’s fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and all the martial arts and shadows have long been covered by him
Put it behind you. If you don't run away, you won't have a chance to escape.
When he thought that he would be hung naked like a salted fish, Yuanyoshi Honggang would rather shit.
Although one leg was broken, but using both hands and one leg to push on the ground, Minamoto Yoshihiro, a great expert, could run much faster than ordinary people, and he jumped into the mountains and forests like a ground mouse.
However, in front of Liu Lang, who was not seriously injured, his speed was obviously ridiculous.
"You want to run? That's not good. Come back first." Liu Lang strode forward and kicked Yuanyi Honggang, who was crawling on the ground, flying up and hitting him hard.
On a tree.
The badly beaten Yuanyoshi Honggang just waved his hand,
"I punched him for Old Wu." A fist as big as a bowl hit him firmly on the face.
The muffled sound of "dong" makes the roots of your teeth sore.
What followed was blood splatter.
"I punched this punch for Lao Shen." Liu Lang didn't stop, and punched Yuanyoshi Honggang's stainless steel armguards subconsciously with his arms to protect his face.
The sound of fists and steel intersecting was very strange. Liu Lang's fists suddenly appeared bloody, but the strength of Yuanyoshi Honggang's arms could no longer withstand the crazy Liu Lang's heavy blows. Fine steel
While the arm guard blocked Liu Lang's fist, the arm guard hit Yuanyoshi Honggang's own face hard.
Blood spurted out again.
Minamoto Yoshi Honggang's originally tall nose had almost become a flat surface. It was hit by Liu Lang's heavy punch and his own stainless steel arm guard.
"This kick was given by me on behalf of the fallen guard platoon brother."
"Boom!" There was another muffled sound, and Liu Lang kicked out, hitting Yuan Yihonggang's lower abdomen. The strong man who was about 1.8 meters tall was kicked five or six meters away.
This shows how powerful Liu Lang's hateful blow was.
However, Yuanyoshi Honggang deserves to be a master, a real beating master. After continuously experiencing Liu Lang's heavy blows that could kill a strong bull with one punch and one kick, he can still be like a cooked shrimp.
While arching his waist and saying "wow wow" and vomiting blood, he could still wave his hands and say: "Stop, stop, Liu Jun, Liu Jun, listen to me."
"I'm listening to Peat." What chance would Liu Lang give him? He roared and continued to step forward.
If you kill a snake, there will be trouble later. This is not just a plot in a TV series. A master like Minamoto Yoshihiro Koko cannot give him a chance.
"This is the address you want. If you come again, I will eat it." Yuanyoshi Honggang suddenly took out a piece of white paper with writing on it from his military trouser pocket and said eagerly.
Even if I'm vomiting blood, I have to say this coherently, because if I don't say it anymore, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it in the future.
Liu Lang suddenly stopped his steps, his eyes were cold, "Give me your address, and I will give you a decent way to die."
"Haha, Liu Jun, after all, you care too much about the so-called brotherhood. You shouldn't become a soldier." Yuanyoshi Honggang leaned against a big tree and sneered at Liu Lang who stopped in his tracks.
"Although you have been in the army for many years, you have never understood the meaning of the word soldier. This is also the reason for your repeated failures, understand?" Liu Lang looked down at his military uniform and sighed. "Especially...
When you are fleeing, you split your troops into two groups and use your subordinates as bait for your escape. Those who abandon their comrades are destined to be abandoned."
Yuanyoshi Honggang's face suddenly stiffened, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then a cold light flashed under the swollen eyelids on his miserable face: "Nonsense, it is their honor for subordinates to die for their superiors."
He clenched his hand suddenly, balled up the white paper in his hand, threw it towards a bush at the foot of the mountain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Mr. Liu, I have already given you the address, but outside the pass, I, the Imperial Japanese Army,
There are many soldiers, so you have to be careful, don't accidentally meet your subordinates underground."
Liu Lang's eyes flashed slightly, "Then you don't need to worry. Before that, I'd better send you to meet your little devils who have dedicated their lives for you!"
"Haha, Liu Jun, I won't bother you to send it off. Even if I die, I, Yuan Yihong Gang, will not die in your hands." When Liu Lang looked at the position where the paper ball fell, Yuan Yihong
Gang suddenly laughed loudly.
When Liu Lang withdrew his eyes and focused, he saw Yuanyoshi Honggang exerting force on one leg, leaping back and turning over several times before jumping off the cliff only three or four meters away from him.
Liu Lang hurried over and saw that the cliff was nearly 90 degrees vertical and was more than 200 meters long. Let alone a human being, even an ape would be destined to lose his body if he fell.
There was also a lush and dense forest under the cliff, and the body of Yuan Yihonggang could not be seen clearly for a while.
It was an extremely easy thing for Liu Lang to have his life-and-death enemy jump off a cliff and commit suicide like this. Although the life-and-death fight between the two just lasted for only more than two minutes, it was definitely the most thrilling moment that Liu Lang had experienced since he came to this time and space.
This was one of the battles, even more difficult than the First Battle in Peking.
Although he did not fall into a coma like he did during the Battle of Peking, the increasingly tough Minamoto Yoshihiro Gang is definitely the best master he has ever encountered in a one-on-one battle. If he is not careful, he will die with the enemy.
.It's not that Liu Lang is afraid of death, but that he can't die now. His four thousand brothers still have to face tens of thousands of Japanese invaders, and he has to accompany them to fight.
But, did that terrible opponent die like this?
Liu Lang stared silently down the mountain for a long time, then turned and walked towards the bushes where Yuan Yihonggang was throwing paper balls.
Liu Lang turned around, a smile slowly appeared on his lips. It looked like he was completely relaxed after witnessing Yuan Yi Honggang committing suicide by jumping off a cliff.
But perhaps, the dead Minamoto Yoshihiro Kogang would feel chills in his chest when he saw Langdanza's expression. Then why did he look at it, and who did he look like he was trying to trick?
The saying "The person who knows you best must be your opponent" is really true.