Check in from the bright sword

Immediately afterwards, Sun Desheng heard Wei Dayong's loud voice.

"Commissioner, hurry up, hurry up!" Wei Dayong said repeatedly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Yunlong waving a ghost knife and striding forward to catch up.

Political commissar Zhao Gang followed behind Li Yunlong, and guards Zhang Wancai and Wei Dayong followed behind Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang's body was obviously not as good as Li Yunlong's. Li Yunlong walked like flying, but Zhao Gang was out of breath.

While gasping for breath, Zhao Gang said to Wei Dayong: "Monk, don't worry about me, follow up with the leader, and protect the leader!"

"That won't work." Wei Dayong shook his head like a rattle, "The captain asked me to protect you."

"I'm fine." Zhao Gang said, "I have Xiao Zhang, but the captain doesn't have a guard!"

Wei Dayong still shook his head, frowned and said: "No, I have to listen to the captain!"

"I'm the political commissar, and your team leader has to listen to me!" Zhao Gang became anxious and shouted, "Now I order you to catch up with the team leader and protect him!"

"Yes!" Wei Dayong could only quickly catch up with Li Yunlong.

Wei Dayong caught up with Li Yunlong in a few steps and crossed the ridgeline of the mountain.

Then when he looked up, Wei Dayong saw the noisy battlefield.

I saw that the brothers of the 1st Battalion had been fighting together in the Yamazaki Brigade.

In the blazing fire, Wei Dayong saw Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the 1st Battalion, at a glance.

I saw that Zhang Dabiao used a sharply sharpened ghost knife, and with one blow, he removed the right shoulder and the entire right arm of a devil, and the rifle in the devil's hand was also cut into two pieces.

"Zhang Dabiao, you prodigal son!" Li Yunlong's heart ached immediately.

"Commander, I didn't use any strength at all. This little devil is made of tofu." Zhang Dabiao laughed, and chopped off the head of another devil officer with a backhand knife.

Wei Dayong couldn't hold back anymore.

Immediately leaving Li Yunlong behind and rushed up.

……

At this time, Wang Yan had already killed two devils.

In the confusion, another devil second lieutenant rushed towards Wang Yan wielding a saber.

Wang Yan suddenly accelerated, and he approached the devil officer.

While bullying the devil officer, Wang Yan's right hand stabbed out like lightning.

Hearing a squeak, the sharp flat blade of the Triangle Army thorn sliced ​​through the devil officer's forehead, and then pierced through the entire cranial cavity and passed out from the back of the head.

White brains immediately overflowed.

The devil officer immediately froze there, unable to strike with the saber he held high.

Wang Yan raised his right foot and kicked out again. While kicking the devil officer down, he drew his sword again.

Another devil pounced forward with a bayonet in his hand, roared, and stabbed with his gun.

Wang Yan dodged and easily dodged, swung his right hand, and the three-edged army thorn stabbed into the neck of the upper class soldier of the devil with a loud sound.

The next moment, hot blood shot out from the three blood grooves stabbed by the triangular army, and as the blood drained, the eyes of the devil's senior soldier quickly dimmed.

"Xi Nei!" Another Devil Sergeant rushed over, brandishing a saber.

"Looking for death!" Wang Yan snorted, fending off the devil's saber and stabbing him straight again.

There was another squeak, and the sharp military thorns pierced through the devil's wide open mouth, piercing through the brainstem of the back of the head, and the devil's soldier lost consciousness almost instantly.

Only the bright red blood poured down the blood tank.

Wang Yan pulled out lightly, and pulled out the army thorn again.

It must be admitted that the assassination of the Triangle Army is efficient.

The key is to save physical strength, almost no effort is required.

In less than a cup of tea, Wang Yan had already killed seven or eight devils in a row!

Feeling someone approaching from behind in the confusion, Wang Yan turned around at once, and the army stabbed him.

As a result, it happened that Wei Dayong made the same stabbing action, and then quickly stopped it.

Wang Yan also received the three-edge army thorn in time, frowned and said: "Monk, didn't you ask you to protect the political commissar?"

"The political commissar asked me to protect the head of the regiment." Wei Dayong said aggrievedly, "I cannot disobey the political commissar's order."

"What about the head of the regiment?" Wang Yan's face darkened suddenly, and he shouted, "Hurry up and find the head of the regiment!"

Wei Dayong went away with a bang, Wang Yan didn't care about killing devils any more, and started looking for Zhao Gang among the crowd.

The devils of the Yamazaki Brigade are not comparable to the auxiliary soldiers of the Black Island United Squad. The auxiliary soldiers of the Kuroshima United Squad rarely have the chance to fight with bayonets, but the devils of the Yamazaki Brigade have been fighting with the squadron in the Chinese battlefield for many years. They all crawled out of the dead, with extremely rich experience in hand-to-hand combat, and their psychological quality is as stable as an old dog.

Facing such a devil veteran, Zhao Gang, a scholar, would suffer greatly.

Wang Yan was looking for Zhao Gang everywhere when he suddenly heard Yu Chengzhu's roar.

Moreover, there were muffled groans mixed with the roar, and Yu Chengzhu seemed to be injured.

Wang Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately followed Yu Chengzhu's roar to find him. After a while, he saw two figures fighting together.

One of them was tall and strong, holding a mortar as a weapon, and brandishing it at will.

This person is obviously Yu Chengzhu. He looks majestic, but he is actually at a disadvantage.

Although the devil on the opposite side was not as tall or strong as him, and had only a short knife in his hand, every time he used the knife, he would leave a wound of varying depths on Yu Chengzhu's body.

Wang Yan rushed forward with a stride, and the military thorns stabbed him in the past.

Hearing the sound of piercing through the air, the devil immediately let go of Yu Chengzhu, and swung his knife backhand.

There was only a light ding, and Wang Yan immediately felt numbness in his right hand, what a great force!

The devil on the opposite side snorted, took half a step back, and then stopped, not daring to draw a knife easily. Obviously, he also realized that he had encountered a master assassin.

Wang Yan then switched to Japanese and said, "Good skill."

"You can speak Japanese?" The devil on the other side was stunned.