Chapter 200 Drunk on the battlefield
One person fought 63 people alone and completely gained the upper hand. This is the first time these Japanese guys have seen such a formation. Although they have been veterans who have been fighting for many years, their combat effectiveness is not as good as those who have been stationed in Tokyo for a long time and are responsible for the security guards of the palace.
The Emperor's Imperial Guards and Guard Division were very weak, and bayonets were their specialty, but they had never seen this kind of fighting style before. They felt very uncomfortable and were shocked.
At this moment, the Japanese felt that the once majestic and arrogant 38th hood in their hands was like a fire stick, not only clumsy but also useless before Feng Quan, who was waving two big swords.
The Japanese soldiers practiced bayonets strictly in accordance with the "Soldiers' Training Classic". They practiced the bayonet against bayonets. They had never practiced bayonet against big swords. They were now a little helpless.
There were only 13 Japanese devils left. Feng Quan became more and more brave as he fought. He was tirelessly waving two Azure Dragon Swords and rushing around like cutting melons and vegetables in the enemy formation. Each time he fell, a Japanese devil's head fell to the ground.
Blood splattered; on the blade, the body was covered with blood. A strong and choking smell of blood filled the sky above the 2 miles north of Xiaojiayingzi, and the plants, trees, earth, stones, and horses were stained red by the blood of the Japanese army.
The red sun rose, reflecting the blood splashed by the Japanese and the two bloody big swords in Feng Quan's hand, turning into gorgeous red and white halos. For a moment, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the wind and clouds changed color...
Feng Quan, who was alone among the Japanese, felt as if he had entered a no-man state. He was so angry that he had time to recite the "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty:
"Grape wine, luminous cup, and you want to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh at me when you lie drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war since ancient times?"
In fact, when the friends of the mixed troops counted to 50, they forgot to continue. They were stunned and opened their mouths and could stuff a big apple. They beat 63 of them alone, so they were completely unscathed.
Is this still a human being? Is it the reincarnation of Guan Erye?
Now, they heard Feng Quan sing ancient poems loudly again. They were not very educated and couldn't help but sing, "Grape wine, luminous cups, and if you want to drink, the pipa is urging you immediately. Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war since ancient times
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The singing was loud, and Feng Quan took advantage of the opportunity to kill 10 people, leaving only three Japanese devils. The three Japanese devils looked at Feng Quan who was like a god descending to earth, and could no longer hold on. The three Japanese devils were frightened and were frightened.
All are a little out of control.
"Smacking"
After three sounds, the three idiots were so scared that they sat on the ground, and threw the 38th hood with bayonets aside. Under the strong survival ** domination, the three Japanese were lazy.
The donkey rolled around and then crawled to the north desperately.
"Ho huh huh"
"Ho huh huh"
"Ho huh huh"
......
With the cheers of nearly 20,000 friends, Feng Quan approached the three Japanese devils step by step, and laughed and scolded, "I'm paralyzed, don't run away, I'll be able to gesture with me again, I'll do it.
You guys are so forced to death!!"
Feng Quan rushed to solve these three Japanese crawling on the ground, and Feng Quan rushed to the feet more troublesome than the Japanese who were standing just now. The reason was that the three of them were not together. One here and one there almost became ***
The three-legged tripod is in a state of harmony.
One by one, Feng Quan ran a few steps and soared into the air. His feet fell on the back of one of the Japanese devils. He bent down and stabbed him, and the Japanese devils' head fell off.
In the end, the two cried loudly, "Mom", and "Mom" could actually stand up and run away. Feng Quan was happy and carefully glanced at the two figures, "Swish"
After two sounds, two big green dragon swords were inserted into their backs, "thump", "thump" the two Japanese devils fell to the ground, and their hind legs pedaled twice, and then they were dead.
"Bang bang"
"Hahahaha, it's so satisfying, it's so satisfying!!"
Feng Quan beat his chest excitedly, then whistled to the sky and whistled! In the past, he used guns and cannons to kill Japanese devils, which was not scientific at all. How could he fight in close combat? It was so good!!
Under the red sunlight, Feng Quan, who was covered with blood from Japanese devils, was really a bit like a horse trampling on both sides of the Yellow River, hitting 36 prefectures and 100,8 counties in Jiuzhou, half of the sky, filial mother was like a master, and making friends with Mengchang
, The Divine Fist Taibao Shandong Xiao Meng Shuang Qin Uncle Qin's treasure bird.
Two blue dragon swords, a brave man, a battlefield stained with blood. In this situation, Feng Quan's image is full of the bloodiness of a man, full of masculinity that swallows mountains and rivers, and his deafening voice reminds the entire mixed army of
China's long-lost spirit and dreams, in Feng Quan, saw the incomparable confidence and passion of people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Wisdom, trust, benevolence, courage, and strict Feng Quan have everything. The friends all think of the iron-blooded Tang Dynasty with golden swords and iron horses, and the heroes. Qin Shubao rode a yellow horse under his foot, and a pair of tiger-headed ridges on his back
A gold-suited mace, holding a tiger-headed golden spear in his hand.
It’s a pity that Qin Shubao is a man. After he turned to the position of King Li Shimin of Tang, this king participated in all battles and he must charge forward in every battle. Later, because he always charges forward and is injured too much in the battle, he is plagued by illness, so he has to surrender to Lingyan.
The last of the twenty-four heroes of the Pavilion is, but even so, it makes people envious and jealous.
In addition to Feng Quan's long whistle to the sky, the entire battlefield fell into tranquility. Friends with little stars on their faces looked at Feng Quan admiringly. No wonder there was a saying in the world that was circulating in the past few years, "Don't be a good person."
Be Zhang Xueliang, marry a fire qilin and "bird?
In the end, Shang Zhen, the commander of the 32nd Army, was the first to react because he had been through the battlefield for a long time. Shang Zhen slowly walked to Feng Quan's side, patted Feng Quan's shoulder, and said excitedly, "Haha,
Admiration, admire! Feng Dada, Qi Yu has asked his subordinates to prepare breakfast, thousands of dead horses, which is enough for us to improve our food for a long time. We drink and eat horse meat, and we don’t get drunk, so we can swell.
Sample?"
"Okay! In this way, I guess this Kanto Army commander Nobuyoshi Muto will never dare to make trouble anymore. Let's just get drunk and let's stop. This Xiaojiaying is full of Japanese devils' corpses and horses, and the smell is not good.
It smells great, let's drink big gulp on the battlefield and eat meat in large pieces. Brother Qiyu, what do you think?"
"Okay! Don't laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war in ancient times? I also plan to open my stomach and eat and drink! Let's go!"
The two men came to a flat place with big swords and golden horses. The soldiers of the 32nd Army quickly brought tables, chairs, benches, etc., and the wine and food were quickly brought up. The commander of the 139th Division Huang Guanghua and the commander of the 141st Division Gao Hongwen
Zhang Lingfu, the leader of the Western White Tiger Group, accompanied him. Smelling the smell of horse meat and wine that was coming to his face, several people drank in big mouthfuls like heroes in Liangshan and ate large pieces of meat.
At the highest peak of Phoenix Mountain where Lengkou Pass is located, there is a girl-like woman standing in the wind. The girl was wearing a thin white cloth dress, her whole body seemed to be in smoke, and she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.
In addition to her black hair, she was wearing a very fit snow-white long dress with a peaceful appearance and a very unparalleled face. She wore a green jade hairpin on her head, her eyes were like autumn waves playing in the pool water, and her waist was like a weak willow dance in the light breeze.
The S-shaped slim figure is very convex and convex, and it is even more rare in the world.
The beautiful and elegant girl, who was not able to look at her, stretched out a white jade-like slender hand, closed her hair that was blown away by the wind, and looked at Feng Quan, who was eating and drinking from a distance, and said to herself, "I really don't know if I should call her."
Are you a good guy or a bad guy bird?”
The woman stretched out her right hand and her almost perfect figure was outlined to the fullest. Although she was a little cold and indifferent when she spoke, she didn't seem to have any warmth in her tone, but her voice was very delicate and gentle. I don't know whether she was happy or angry, or sad or happy.
The right hand shook, and her plump breasts were even more turbulent, with round buttocks and slender legs that gave people the power of a royal sister. It's so strange, who was the one who pinched her?
Chapter completed!