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Chapter 65 Who else?

Wang Ye continued to whistle the flag and asked the Japanese officers to go one kilometer ahead.

Only a fool would run to the middle. When he reached the middle, it would mean that the Japanese cavalry formation was less than 500 meters away. If the old Japanese did not speak of martial ethics and hid two heavy machine guns in the queue, it would be a waste.

You can’t do risky things, as the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

And the Japanese officer really went forward a kilometer and came to him.

"Yo Xi." Wang Ye said happily, "I have to say, you have a lot of courage."

While speaking, Wang Ye turned his horse's head and faced the cavalry formation of the Black Island United.

In this way, when hedging against the Japanese officers on the other side, he would not run to the front of the Black Island United.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if you don't pay attention to the cavalry formation of the Black Island United.

"You can speak Japanese?" The Japanese officer riding over was a little surprised. While speaking, he rode his horse and stood thirty meters away from Wangye. He was also the riding formation facing the Black Island United.

"My name is Kei Tojo." The devil officer continued, "is the cavalry instructor of the Kuroshima United."

"You don't need to know my name." Wang Ye said with a sneer, "Because you will soon become a dead person, it's useless to tell you."

"You don't have to try to anger me."

Kei Tojo said calmly: "Because I can't be angry."

Wang Ye was stunned. Is this Japanese guy something?

Kei Tojo said again: "There is a saying in China that there is no justice in national wars, and no heroes in civil wars. This war between our Great Japanese Empire and your China is a real national war."

“So I can understand whatever you do.”

"By the same, I will do my best to kill you."

Wang Ye was even more surprised. This Japanese man knows a lot?

You actually know that there is no justice in national wars and no heroes in civil wars?

However, Wang Ye still retorted: "According to your logic, it is also unjust for us Chinese people to resist the invasion of your Japanese and burn, kill, and looting? This is simply nonsense."

Kei Tojo smiled and said, "If you win me, you are just."

"What I said makes sense, then I will kill you first." Wang Ye urged him gently, and the wolf king immediately sniffed excitedly, then shook his four hooves and rushed forward.

Almost at the same time, Kei Tojo also urged the horse to welcome him.

The distance between thirty meters was 30 meters, and the two horses had already intersected in just a blink of an eye.

"Brush!" Wangye and Kei Tojo used their swords almost at the same time and fought each other in the air again.

"Dang!" A clear sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the two riders crossed.

Under the influence of inertia, Wang Ye rushed forward for thirty meters before turning.

Kei Tojo also rushed out more than 30 meters before turning around, but couldn't help but praise: "Equestrian skills are good, sword skills are even better! Your performance reminds me of a good friend who is far away in Germany."

Wang Ye looked solemn.

Experts can tell if there is any one at a glance.

This Japanese devil is obviously also a master of equestrian chopping.

With his legendary equestrian and elite fighting, he did not gain any advantage.

Kei Tojo asked again: "Have you heard of Hans, the champion of the Berlin Olympic equestrian field obstacle course? You really look like him when you just galloped on horseback."

"Is that true?" Wang Ye responded casually,

But in my mind, I was quickly thinking about how to kill this Japanese devil?

It is probably not possible to rely solely on equestrianism. The Japanese in front of him are at least at the legendary level.

Fortunately, his trump card is not only legendary equestrian, but also a cold soldier-level physique, which can be immune to fatal injuries caused by cold weapons. If you get a knife, you may be able to kill this Japanese devil.

Now Wangye once again urges the wolf king to face Kei Tojo.

Kei Tojo did not retreat at all, urging the horse to greet him.

In the blink of an eye, the two horses intersected again. Kei Tojo and Ono took action almost at the same time, both slashing down the other's chest and abdomen with one sword, trying to open the other's mouth.

Unlike the test just now, neither of them chose to block this time, and they both wanted to intimidate the other party with the courage to move forward, forcing the other party to close the knife first to block the opponent.

This is a contest between equestrian and kendo.

It is even more a confrontation of courage and courage!

It was almost time to say that the two horses had passed by.

When it was impossible to tell, Kei Tojo lowered her body.

But Kei Tojo still felt a slight chill in her right abdomen, and then there was only one thought left in her mind: This wave of carelessness, I didn’t expect that the Eighth Route Army would be so brave? I would not hesitate to exchange my life for my life?

After rushing out for more than 30 meters, Kei Tojo redirected his horse.

I happened to see the Eighth Route Army opposite, which was also revolving.

"This is impossible!" Kei Tojo couldn't believe it.

With the knife just now, the other party didn't dodge at all, and completely hit the chest and abdomen!

Under normal circumstances, even if the other party does not break open, he will have to turn over and fall off a horse!

How could it be that it was okay to ride on the horse, and it seemed that nothing was wrong?

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Wang Ye stood still and smiled, "Didn't you expect? Didn't you expect that I was stabbed in my chest and abdomen and was still unscathed?"

"I forgot to tell you."

"Cold weapons can't kill me."

Along with Wang Ye's relaxed words, a puff sounded.

The tweed coat on Tojo Kei suddenly burst out from her abdomen, and a piece of steaming large intestine overflowed from it.

Then more intestines, even spleen, liver, pancreas and other internal organs overflowed from the gap in the abdomen, and Kei Tojo suddenly screamed in great horror.

There is great fear in life and death.

Few people can truly be fearless.

However, after calling out for a while, Kei Tojo fell down.

Silence, the entire wilderness fell into death silence for a moment.

The bitter northwest wind suddenly stopped and the war horses no longer sniffed.

The more than 400 Japanese cavalry in line were confused. Their instructor was actually killed?

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few seconds, Wang Ye moved again, first put away the knife and return the sheath, and then took out two signal flags and uttered the flag: Who else?!

...

"Who else?!"

The flag-speaking soldier turned around and looked at Kuroshima Morita with an inexplicable look.

"Hagayaru!" Jiro Kuroshima cursed and was about to step forward.

"Come back!" Kuroshima Morita shouted, "Do you think your equestrian sting is better than Tojo Kwan?"

Jiro Kuroshima said: "My equestrian is no match for instructors Tojo, but my kendo attainments are better than instructors, so I have confidence in killing the opposite Tuyao Route."

"You can't do it." Kuroshima Morita.

"This eighth ranks of land cannot be defeated by one person!"

Hearing this, the Japanese cavalry on both sides looked over.

"Nani?" Jiro Kuroshima was stunned and asked, "What does the team leader mean?"

Kuroshima Morita turned his head and ordered the flag-speaking soldier, "Tell the Eighth Route Army opposite that he is a real warrior. In order to show respect for the warriors, the Imperial Army decided to send four warriors."

The flag-speaking soldiers waved the signal flag and blew the flag-speaking.

The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side responded soon.

The flag soldiers immediately translated: "Is four people enough? It's better to have eight!"

Hearing this, dozens of cavalry nearby showed humiliation on their faces.

Is this Eighth Route Army really arrogant? Just one person wants to challenge eight of them?

Jiro Kuroshima was so angry that he was almost angry. When did they have such contempt and provocation?

But Kuroshima Morita's face was as deep as water, and said in a deep voice: "As he wished, we will send eight samurai to duel with him, and he will become an eternal legend regardless of victory or defeat."

The flag-speaking soldiers blew out the flag-speaking.

Taking advantage of the slightest silence of flag-speaking soldiers fighting flag-speaking,

Kuroshima Morita shouted again, "Heavy Machine Gun Squad...be prepared!"

More than forty cavalrymen hiding in the back line turned over and dismounted.

The heavy machine gun carried on the horse as quickly as possible was removed and assembled.

"Captain of the United Nations?" said a close-killer officer frowned, "doing this seems to be contrary to the spirit of Bushido."

"Xizhujun, this is a war! It's not just a horse or kendo competition." Kuroshima Morita said coldly, "Sun Tzu said, war is a trick."

"War should be full of means."

"War should be done with all its limits."

The Grand Officer was silent, but obviously not convinced.

Kuroshima Morita waved his hand again, and eight cavalrymen stepped out.

In a blink of an eye, the eight Japanese cavalry had already advanced 700 meters, less than three hundred meters away from the Eighth Route Army.
Chapter completed!
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