Yang Yue was closing his eyes to rest.

Well, to be precise, it was cramming at the moment.

Before, his special equestrian training was carried out in a mixed manner, all of which were basic chopping and other actions. He did not fight each other.

The two victories just now actually won by speed. There was no trick at all.

Now, he hopes to improve his fighting level.

No other reason.

Mainly, I want to kill the Japanese.

In addition, the reward is indeed generous.

The cavalry who kills the Japanese are rewarded twice, two ammunitions.

If you kill with a gun, you can get 2,000 bullets.

If he was killed with a knife, it would be 20,000 bullets. Ten times the reward. Of course, he was a chicken blood.

If you are worried, you may be injured, and you must use a knife!

However……

There are only basic riding training in the special training ground.

There is no way to fight each other on horseback. Because the system does not recommend such a way to kill enemies. The reward is entirely out of courage.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Five minutes...

Yang Yue stood still.

He was also practicing hard in the special training ground.

One minute outside, one hour inside.

Even if it only takes five hours of training, it is still good. Perhaps it has one more chance of winning.

However, to outsiders, Yang Yue's actions seem to be deliberately neglecting the other party. If you interpret it in depth, it can be understood as looking down on the opponent!

"Baga!"

Xiangzhi Xinchao was cursing secretly in his heart.

He judged that Yang Yue should have deliberately despised the cavalry warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army, thinking that they were nothing more than Err.

After killing two imperial cavalry in succession, even the three Isetani Sannan looked down on him.

It's really arrogant! But it's good that it's just right, it just takes his life!

"Your last words, stay!" Mion Isetani stared at Yang Yue coldly.

He looked arrogant.

He is full of confidence.

Yang Yue silently took back his thoughts.

bring it on!

For 20,000 bullets...

Oh, no, it is for world peace, for justice...

Did it!

Slowly erect the Xuefeng knife.

At the same time, I felt the war horse under my crotch and my breathing began to be heavy.

Obviously, after two consecutive full-speed sprints, the horse began to get tired. He moved his mind slightly and made a gesture of waiting.

"Baga!"

"very good!"

"The momentum of the Xiao Eighth Route Army has lost!"

Xiangzhi Xinchao breathed a sigh of relief. He judged that the reason why Yang Yue made a short wait was obviously because he had no belief in winning.

It should be known that cavalry warfare is very important to do one thing, one after another, one after another, and one after another. Any hesitation may lead to unexpected chaos. Confusion means failure.

Cavalry is not infantry. Once they are galloping at high speed, it is impossible to stop. Only continue to rush forward.

In other words, even if the error is found, there is no chance to remedy it.

"What is Yang Yue going to do?"

"have no idea……"

"Maybe I'm tired..."

"Then use the gun!"

"Yes! Why are you polite to the Japanese? Use your gun now!"

"This guy is showing off his power again..."

Zhao Gang, Cai Peng and others on the hillside were extremely worried.

Yang Yue would definitely not do such actions for no reason. There must be something wrong.

They saw Yang Yue circling around, coming to a nearby war horse, and turning over and dismounting.

Oh, it turns out that he is going to change the war horse.

It was the owner of the war horse, a Japanese cavalry not dead yet, and he was trying to struggle to get up.

result……

Yang Yue kicked the Japanese cavalry down with one kick.

The Japanese cavalry struggled for a few times, and stopped moving. He died.

"Baga!"

"asshole!"

Kasumi Xinchao and others became furious again.

Bastard!

Kill people in front of them.

Do you really think they are easy to bully?

good!

Isetani Mian will teach you how to be a human being!

Let you see what is the real cavalry warrior of the Imperial Japanese Army!

You Chinese will never be able to compare with each other.

Yang Yue pulled the Japanese war horse over, checked it carefully, and then turned over the horse.

The horse replacement was successful.

Turn back slowly.

Enter the combat position.

Six hundred meters away from Iseya Sanman.

Take a deep breath.

calm.

calm.

Have confidence in yourself.

Slowly erect Xuefeng's knife on his right rib.

This is the starting style.

Invitation for a fight!

Iseya Mian did the same.

Fight!

Both of them stared at each other indifferently.

There is only one word in my eyes: Death!

Immediately, the two of them clamped their horses' belly and the war horse slowly moved forward.

Gradually accelerated.
To be continued...