598 Li Yunlong destroys the observation group, Kong Jie singles out Xiao Hattori (Part 2)
While the two sides were talking, some of the Japanese officers were dishonest and quietly reached for the pistols on their waists.
Bang——
When a shot came, the Japanese who was about to draw his gun fell down.
Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment, he didn't even have time to take action!
After looking around, it turned out to be a sniper arranged by this guy Lao Kong.
The remaining Japs were also a little panicked. The fighting power shown by this group of Eighth Route Army troops and their appearance like divine soldiers descended from heaven had already completely defeated the psychological defenses of these Japs.
Chu Yunfei and Shi Kui were equally amazed. They had seen the snipers of the Independent Regiment from a distance during the Cold War Campaign of the Independent Regiment. At that time, their feelings were not particularly profound.
It wasn't until they felt the sniper's field control ability at close range that the two of them felt more and more emotional.
At present, every move on the entire battlefield is probably under the control of the snipers ambushing around.
Everyone seems to have a bullet hanging on their heads that can be fatal at any time.
Li Yunlong scolded the little devil for not being trustworthy.
After Hattori Naoomi apologized honestly, the two sides took up positions and prepared for a hand-to-hand battle.
At this time, Naoomi Hattori still had six Japanese soldiers left.
He is a major general of the Japanese army, plus two colonels and four majors.
Hattori Naoomi, an old devil, also has a small calculation in mind.
At this moment, the observation group was suddenly ambushed by the Eighth Route Army cavalry, and it was certain that they would not be able to escape.
While he was thinking about preserving the integrity of an imperial warrior, he fought to the death.
On the other hand, I also thought that I could get a few more Eighth Route Army soldiers to be buried with me before the jade was broken into pieces.
Especially the big head with the loudest voice in the Eighth Route Army.
Naoomi Hattori had also heard of the name of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and he estimated that the big head in front of him was probably Li Yunlong, the leader of the New Second Regiment.
If we could kill this Li Yunlong by surprise in a hand-to-hand duel before the jade was shattered.
Hattori Naoomi felt that this would be the greatest victory that could be achieved before the observation group was destroyed.
Hattori Naoomi was quite confident about killing Li Yunlong in the next hand-to-hand combat.
He, a Japanese Army Major General, is not a vegetarian.
Putting aside his military qualities, Hattori Naoomi has practiced kendo for many years and is a master disciple of Beichen Itto Ryu.
Moreover, the teacher who taught him kendo once said that Naoomi Hattori was a genius in practicing kendo.
Nine levels of swordsmanship.
Before joining the army, Naoomi Hattori's swordsmanship was already at the seventh level.
After joining the army and experiencing massacres, Naoomi Hattori had an intuition that his swordsmanship had already reached the threshold of eighth-dan.
From Hattori Naoomi's point of view, these Tobali in front of him were holding machetes and chopping indiscriminately. They probably didn't even know what Itto-ryu was.
How could he be his opponent?
All he needs to do is take it by surprise and kill the big head before the other party's gunman shoots.
Both sides have their own thoughts.
The battle begins.
The first person sent to the scene by Hattori Naoomi was a Japanese major.
On Li Yunlong's side, Zhang Dabiao clapped his sword and came out: "Commander, this devil belongs to me."
Li Yunlong doesn’t like the Japanese Major at all.
In a duel between masters, you can tell the depth by looking at the confidence in their eyes.
Li Yunlong's eyes have been fixed on Hattori Naoomi's mountain.
"Da Biao, you kid, take it easy and don't be careless."
Zhang Dabiao replied cheerfully: "Commander, just take a look at him, he is just a little devil with no hair on his head."
Kong Jie gave an order in a low voice, and the sniper soldiers lurking around quickly received the sign language command:
Wait for the opportunity to shoot and ensure the safety of your own soldiers!
Kong Jie has no intention of talking to the little devil about the spirit of Bushido.
If an accident really happened, several sniper soldiers lurking around would not hesitate to shoot and kill the little Japs who were engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
As for fairness?
The Japanese have now lost the capital to be fair with Kong Jie and his party.
On the open field, Zhang Dabiao waved his hand nonchalantly at the Japs Major. The two sides clashed, and the Japs Major was kicked to the ground by Zhang Dabiao.
Then, Zhang Dabiao, who was very dissatisfied, waved provocatively towards the Japanese who were watching the battle:
"Two more, just this one Japanese guy, won't be enough to tickle Grandpa!"
The monk who had been waiting for the opportunity next to Kong Jie was not happy, "Camp Zhang, if you want one, I have to keep a few here!"
Zhang Dabiao knew how powerful the monk was, but he did not refute.
Hattori Naoomi was very angry, these Chinese are really rampant!
"You, you two come together, attack from both sides, and kill him!"
After Hattori Naomi gave the order, the two Japanese majors, one on the left and the other on the right, attacked Zhang Dabiao.
But Zhang Dabiao, the former platoon leader of the 29th Army's Swordsman Team, is not for nothing.
His sword skills were fluent, but within a dozen rounds, Zhang Dabiao killed two Japanese majors one after another with his sword.
"Okay——"
The soldiers cheered one after another. The morale of the Eighth Route Army was high, while the remaining five Japanese soldiers became more and more nervous.
Zhang Dabiao had just finished killing the Japanese, and the monk hurriedly picked up his red tassel gun and jumped into the battle circle.
Then he poked the four Japs with his fingers with gleaming eyes, "You, you, you, all four of you, come together, make me feel comfortable, and I will send you back to the West as soon as possible!"
"Baga——"
The four provoked Japs, two colonels and two majors, drew their command swords with anger and attacked the monk.
But he said this monk.
He is worthy of being a warrior monk of the Shaolin Temple, the ceiling of combat power of the independent regiment.
Amidst the clang of swords clashing, the monks were fighting one against four, but they were able to do so with ease and without any difficulty.
The two sides fought aggressively and defensively for several rounds. Kong Jie, who was watching the battle, knew that the monk was very playful and shouted:
"Monk, hurry up, why don't you just play here?"
As soon as Kong Jie finished speaking, the monk's spear point changed in an instant, becoming swift and powerful, and the fierce killing intent exploded wantonly.
This is a kind-hearted little monk.
He is clearly the murderous god who slaughtered the Japanese invaders!
The monk became murderous and spent several rounds taking the lead in stabbing a Japanese commander to death.
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Then he picked out a gun flower, and the white light was like lightning, and it moved to the right. A deep blood mark was instantly drawn on the throats of the two Japanese majors who rushed over.
The last Japanese colonel came forward with his command knife. The monk turned around and stabbed a transparent hole in the Japanese colonel's chest with a single click of his beautiful carbine.
The tip of the gun was pulled out, and blood was left along the tip, blocked by the red tassel a few inches below the gun. The red tassel soaked in blood looked increasingly red under the sunlight.
With one against four, four Japanese military officers were killed in an instant!
The monk's strength shocked the spectators around him.
Sun Ming, who was beside Chu Yunfei, swallowed secretly and clenched his fists.
He finally understood why the monk in the independent group did not take action himself, but instead asked a new recruit to perform.
I have this arrogant capital!
Li Yunlong was very unhappy and complained to Kong Jie: "Damn it, this stinking monk has stolen all the limelight from him."
"There's only one Japs left now, Lao Kong, don't fight me!"
Li Yunlong said that he was about to go on stage while wielding his Ghost Sword. Naoomi Hattori lowered his eyelids with a sinister look in his eyes.
Yes, come on, it’s that big head you’re waiting for!
As a result, the monk holding the red tassel gun suddenly stood in front of Li Yunlong: "Captain Li, during the previous battle, the old devil didn't even blink. He is definitely a master, so let me do it!"
The implication is that I have to make it clear directly: I'm afraid you, Li Yunlong, are no match for this old devil.
If someone else had said this, Li Yunlong would have kicked him away without saying a word.
But Li Yunlong still clearly understands the monk's kung fu, and he still vividly remembers his one-versus-four-demeanor just now.
Since the monk said so, Li Yunlong was also weighing whether he should take this risk.
Kong Jie on the side suddenly passed the ghost sword from Li Yunlong's hand, and only said one sentence towards Hattori Naoomi walking towards him: "Then let me do it!"
Li Yunlong: "???"
Damn it, this Kong Erluozi, if I, Lao Li, can’t do it emotionally, how about you?
Li Yunlong looked at the monk, and the meaning in his eyes was clear:
Monk, you must be fair!
The monk put away his gun and stood next to Li Yunlong, "If the leader comes, then there will be no problem."
Li Yunlong: "…………………………"
Hattori Naoomi, who was opposite, had a gloomy face. This was not the result he wanted to see. His target had always been that big head.
"Who is yours?"
Hattori Naoomi, who knew he had no choice, reluctantly asked in broken Chinese.
"Kong Jie."
With these two simple words, Hattori Naoomi's pupils shrank suddenly.
The secretly suppressed excitement is getting stronger and stronger.
Kong Jie, the leader of the independent regiment, and a direct minister of Hattori, heard this name countless times from the commander Yoshio Shinozuka, which made the commander resentful and gave him a headache.
This is a more exciting goal than that big head.
Thinking of this, Hattori Naoomi no longer hesitated, grasped the ivory command sword tightly with both hands, and rushed towards Kong Jie with a single step.
The blades of both sides collided with each other, making a clanging sound.
After several rounds of exchanges, Kong Jie glanced at the edge of his big sword. There were already some gaps on it. Looking at the command knife made of Japanese stainless steel, there was no damage at all.
Li Yunlong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, did not speak at this moment, but stared at both sides of the battle without blinking.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
The sword skills displayed by this Japanese major general are indeed powerful.
Li Yunlong thought about it, he might not necessarily have the upper hand.
What shocked Li Yunlong even more was that under the Japanese's fierce sword skills, Lao Kong was still able to advance and retreat with sufficient strength.
What the hell is going on?
If the cultural knowledge is not comparable, forget it.
Lao Kong, when did his skills improve so much?
Kong Jie, who was fighting hard, was also secretly thankful. Fortunately, he had practiced more with the monk and raised his force value to nearly 90. Otherwise, he might not be the opponent of this old devil.
It's different now. Kong Jie is becoming more courageous as he fights.
He even seems to be using Naoomi Hattori as a whetstone.
Taking advantage of Hattori Naoomi being forced to retreat with a sword, Commander Kong did not spare anyone with his sword, and directly took out his trump card-turn over and perform a wheel chop!
With the help of the heavy strength of the blade itself, Naoomi Hattori was beaten so hard that he could barely parry with the continuous chops.
The old devil showed his weakness.
Kong Jie took advantage of the victory to pursue, and used another sword trick to insert into the defensive gap where Hattori Naoomi commanded the sword.
He slashed diagonally from the Japanese's upper body, completely killing Naoomi Hattori with one blow.
It stems from the identity of Commander Kong Jie and the identity of this Japanese Major General.
This short but exciting hand-to-hand combat made everyone secretly excited.
The shock left to everyone around him was even stronger than when the monk had fought one against four before.
Looking at Kong Jie returning with the Ghost Head Sword, Li Yunlong couldn't help but curse:
"Old Kong, you are so good at timing. Well, I finally caught a big fish and killed more than a hundred Japanese officers, but you stole all the limelight!"
"Where can I reason?"
Kong Jie laughed and said: "Lao Li, don't be dissatisfied, you have achieved great success this time!"
Li Yunlong, who was in a good mood, laughed, then took the Japanese Major General's command knife handed over by Kong Jie, turned to look at Chu Yunfei and said:
"I wonder if the promises Brother Yunfei made to others count?"
Chu Yunfei was stunned for a moment, but replied: "Of course, Chu is a man, and a gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
Li Yunlong immediately handed the Major General's command knife to Chu Yunfei with a smile on his face, and then said:
"That's great, you deserve to be Brother Yunfei! Brother Yunfei still remembers that when we met on the Cangyunling battlefield, you promised me, Lao Li, that if I give you a gift in the future
If the Japanese general commands a sword, you will give me ten artillery pieces!"
Kong Jie, who was on the side, came to his senses and quickly helped: "Yes, it happened. Now that I think about it, Lao Li, I remember that I was also there at that time!"
"Yes, Lao Kong is here, you are an important witness!"