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Forty-five, tit for 17

To the west of Luoxi, Biaozi heard that the battle was getting louder and more lively, and he was muttering in his mind, how could Yuesong lead such a few people to make such a big noise? It would be okay to make some explosions and make a big noise, but now they are all killed.

The sound is so loud. Where did he get so many people? Could it be from Luo Xi? In a small village, even a small castle, how can there be so many young men who can fight? No matter what, I can't move casually now.

Just wait and see what happens, and wait until daybreak to do some reconnaissance.

Tang Si was also wondering, is this the captain making trouble? Can the captain make such a big noise? It's not the captain. Who is next to Luoxi with such strong fighting ability that can fight against the Japanese?

What about one game? Tang Si admired his Captain Yuesong more and more. This guy is really one of the few people that our fourth brother can't help but admire in his life. But he can't do anything at the moment.

The situation is unclear, and secondly, the Japs on the opposite side are still staring at our side. If such a move does not help, but recruits the Japs, wouldn't it be a disservice?

Just when Yuesong's bullet dismounted Miura's classmate and friend Nojima, who was indeed a brother and sister, Luo Chenghai and Luo Xi's second-guessers had almost finished Miura's squadron.

At this moment, the Japanese squadron leader Miura is surrounding the fire in the Black Dragon Pool, and they are preparing to send Miura, Nojima's classmate, to see Nojima.

Miura, surrounded by only ten remaining Japanese soldiers, raised his sword and stared at the strange enemies around him. What kind of enemies were these? They did not have uniform military uniforms, but they had uniform weapons and uniform long hair.

Swords, even those weird long swords, did not collide with the bayonets of his soldiers, and the sword tips were inserted into the bodies of his soldiers inexplicably. There were also a few spears mentioned in the book, I just saw them

He was dancing like the wind, as if he was playing tricks, but before he even blinked, he made another cut on the neck of his soldier. Miura had never been afraid, but now he felt really unsure. Let's fight hand-to-hand.

The soldiers and officers of the Imperial Army have practiced a lot. In actual combat, our Imperial Army's hand-to-hand combat can be said to be one of the best in the world. Among the many hand-to-hand combats that Miura has experienced, there is not a single one where Miura has not killed several enemies.

But this time, Miura was really puzzled. Any enemy holding a long sword could compete with him, not just against him. He made himself retreat continuously. He was simply unable to resist. If it weren't for several non-commissioned officers risking their lives.

To save him, I am afraid that he would have gone back to his country to meet the emperor and plead guilty to the emperor. Miura held the sword in both hands, and his hands, which had never trembled before, were trembling in the moonlight while driving the sword. Miura looked at the remaining people around him.

The few remaining soldiers knew that the situation was over, but they could not lose the face of the imperial army or lose their warrior spirit, so they mustered up the courage to take a step forward and said in blunt Chinese: "You two, one on one,

Come!"

Feihu heard that the deficient only son said that he wanted to go one-on-one. He straightened up his spear and walked over. He pointed at Miura and cursed: "Damn you, you are such an old devil. You dare to go one-on-one with me from Luoxi. Today

I'm going to show you what Luo Xiyin's marksmanship is all about. Within three moves, I'll make you vomit blood." Feihu said and was about to take action.

Luo Chenghai said: "Feihu, get out of the way. He uses a sword. If we don't bully him, we will use the Luoxi sword to send him back to his hometown."

Chenghai said, holding a long sword in one hand, taking a step forward, standing there, waiting for Miura to make a move. Miura looked at the middle-aged man in front of him for a while, and suddenly shouted "Wow" and rushed towards Chenghai with the sword straightened.

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Chenghai still stood motionless.

Miura rushed to Chenghai, raised his sword and made a diagonal slash. Chenghai was not in a hurry, he saw the enemy's coming, and just dodged to the side. Miura's sword missed the air, and he was about to close it.

He stood firm on his feet, but in this moment, Chenghai raised his arm slightly, flicked his wrist, and the long sword moved from bottom to top, flashing under the moonlight, the tip of the sword passed across Miura's chest, and Miura's chest "fluttered"

There was a sound, leaving a trace of blood. In fact, Chenghai could have directly inserted his sword into the Japs chest at this time, but Chenghai wanted to play a game of cat and mouse, and wanted to leave a few more scars on the old Japs.

Let the Japanese devils know what it means to be heaven and earth.

When Miura saw the formation, he knew that he was no match for this middle-aged man, and he also knew that this man was playing tricks on him. He felt very annoyed, so he raised his sword and screamed "yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", and struck the sword left and right.

The person who was cutting didn't even touch the other person's clothes. Instead, his body was cut by the strange long sword, and then he was scratched with blood.

When Miura already had the fifth wound on his body, Miura stopped, looked at the blood all over his body, frowned, stared angrily, the muscles on his face twitched together, and shouted angrily

Then he rushed towards Chenghai again.

Chenghai suddenly started to turn around three hundred and sixty degrees three times in quick succession. The long sword on his waist followed his body "swish, swish, swish". This was the Three Swords of Luoxi. Miura, let alone Miura, had never seen such a move before.

Unheard of, Miura stood there, his body had been pulled three times by Chenghai's sword, his belly was broken, and his intestines were leaking out. Miura was good, before he died, he could still see the "Three Swords of Luoxi", and he could be

Luo Xi's current martial arts head coach Luo Yuesong used "Luo Xi's Three Swords" to kill him. It was really a great honor for him. Now his soul has returned to his Japan, and he can show off to people in his hometown, "Hey, we were killed by Luo Xi

Who among you has seen someone killed by Sanjian?" Haha, what an honor, Miura-kun!

As soon as Miura died, the remaining ten Japanese soldiers also felt dead. They screamed and rushed over with bayonets drawn. Feihu and his brothers sent those Japanese soldiers back to their hometown with three swords and two shots.

Although Nojima here was shot and fell off his horse and died, his cavalry still charged forward desperately without hitting the south wall and turning back.

The snipers Yuesong and Chao Ge were also unambiguous. Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, they fired one shot at a time. The more than twenty Japanese cavalrymen had not even rushed to the Black Dragon Pond.

The horse fell and more than a dozen balls were dead.

Deng Minghe seemed to have no chance, so he encouraged Tie Dan, hoping to let Tie Dan hit a few cannonballs so that he could enjoy the sight.

Seeing that the Japanese cavalry were almost gone, Tiedan became anxious and asked slowly: "Captain, do I still want to fight?"

Yuesong looked back at Tiedan and said: "There are only a few Japs left. No matter how powerful the cavalry is, it is not enough for my brother and the others to take care of them. If you think there are too many cannonballs, then you can fight them!"

"Oh!" The naive Tiedan didn't understand. Just as he was about to pick up the grenade, Deng Minghe pulled Tiedan's arm and said, "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Let's go, get ready to retreat!"

Stand up and prepare to leave.

"As long as you can, did I tell you to withdraw?" Yuesong asked.

"No, oh, we are not retreating. Where can we hit? Captain!" Deng Minghe suddenly regained his energy.

Yuesong looked around and ordered: "Retreat, return to Luoxi!"

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