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Chapter 105 Duel

"Bagayaru!"

The ancient house was furious and rushed towards Wang Yan with his ancestor hunting knife.

With the endless jingling sounds, the two of them quickly made more than a dozen moves.

Wang Yan was secretly shocked. The Japanese man's skills were unexpectedly strong.

Wang Yan didn't know that the ancient house opposite was even more surprised than him.

Guwu practiced his ancestral sword skills, but when he was studying in the Army Non-commissioned Officer School, he had a fight with a 7th section of the Sword of the Beichen Yidao, and the final result was that the two did not decide the outcome.

But Wang Yan gave the ancient house a sudden feeling that it was even more terrifying than the seventh section of Beichen's sword flow.

Facing the seventh-level master of the Sword Dao that Beichen had a sword flow, Guwu was still able to deal with it calmly.

However, facing Wang Yan, Guwu was very difficult to deal with, because Wang Yan's knife was not only very fast, but also very tricky. What made Guwuwu feel even more uncomfortable was that his power was extremely powerful.

After dealing with more than a dozen moves, Guwu was so tired that he was out of breath.

After another three or five moves, Wang Yan finally found a good opportunity. He picked up Guwu's hunting knife with a diagonal slash, then swung his left hand and hit Guwu's chin.

With a bounce, Guwu's head suddenly raised back.

The skull and cervical vertebrae of Guwu suddenly collided violently. The huge impact instantly made him lose consciousness, and then his eyes rolled straight and fell back to the ground.

If it were other Japanese, Wang Yan's punch could directly break his chin.

But the Japanese devil, Guwu Meng, was just knocked unconscious.

They are all Japanese, but their ability to resist strikes is obviously different.

He knocked Guwu unconscious with one punch, and Wang Yan stabbed him with another knife, but just as the military spear flat blade was about to pierce Guwu's throat, he forced him to hold it down.

Because intuition told Wang Yan that this Japanese devil may be related to the upgraded card!

Moreover, this Japanese man is so good at swearing him back, wouldn’t the Wolf Tooth Team have one more master? Wouldn’t the Japanese man have one more strong enemy?

Of course, the review must be reviewed.

If your hands are covered with blood from your compatriots, let him die.

Wang Yan took off his leggings, then turned Guwu's body over, and tied his hands and feet from behind.

After tied up the ancient house, he turned around and saw Yu Chengzhu holding an 81mm caliber mortar and still giggling there, as if he had picked up gold ingots, his mouth was grinning to the base of his ears.

Wang Yan smiled and joked, "Zhuzi, your artillery company already has six 90 mortars? Why is it like a rustic old hat who has never seen the world? A 81 mortar makes you happy like this?"

"You don't understand the staff officer Wang." Yu Chengzhu said, "Who would think that the cannon is too much?"

Speaking of this, Yu Chengzhu said with great pain again: "What a pity, there were originally 6 81 mortars, but this dog-dog-dog exploded 5."

Wang Yan looked around and saw 5 81 mortars again.

Unfortunately, the barrels of these five cannons were all exploded.

Wang Yan said again: "Zhuzi, help me take this Japanese devil down the mountain, don't let people see him. It's useless to keep this Japanese devil for me."

"Okay." Yu Chengzhu agreed immediately.

Wang Yan held the bloody sect again, turned around and entered the battlefield again.

At this time, there were not many Japanese soldiers in the entire Yamazaki brigade who were still fighting stubbornly.

There were about seven or eight Japanese left, forming a round array back to back to carry out the final resistance.

Yamazaki Jihei was holding a saber and was protected by seven or eight Japanese devils in the middle. Even when he reached this critical moment, the old Japanese devil was not afraid of his face.

"I ask for a duel with your commander!" Yamazaki Jihei shouted loudly.

Li Yunlong couldn't understand Japanese, so he asked Zhao Gang, "Old Zhao, what is this damn saying?"

Zhao Gang understood a few words of Japanese and frowned and said, "This old devil wants to fight you one-on-one."

"Dull?" Li Yunlong's eyes lit up, "Ask him quickly, is it Yamazaki Jihei?"

Slashing Yamazaki Jihei with his own hands was an irresistible temptation for Li Yunlong, because the captain of the Nakazo who slashed the Japanese alive was enough for him to brag about his whole life!

But Zhao Gang was very disgusted with personal heroism.

Zhao Gang frowned and said, "Don't he be Yamazaki Jihei, kill them quickly!"

"Why are you anxious?" Li Yunlong said with a snorkeling, "The genius is just dark, it's still early before dawn. There's time to play with the Japanese. Please help me ask if this old Japanese is Jihei Yamazaki?"

Wang Yan happened to come over and replied, "Captain, this old devil is Yamazaki Jihei."

"It's him? That's great!" Li Yunlong said, "Staff Officer Wang told him that I agreed!"

"Old Li, you're making a fool of yourself!" Zhao Gang frowned, "We're fighting, what duel?"

"Old Zhao, this is wrong with you." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said coldly, "The Japanese have challenged us. If we don't respond, we are afraid of them! I will continue to hang out in the southeastern area of ​​Shanxi in the future. We can't let the Japanese laugh at me! If you didn't say anything, fuck them!"

While speaking, Li Yunlong came out with a ghost-headed sword and said sternly: "Yamazaki Jihei, Li Yunlong is here!"

Wang Yan immediately followed him forward and stood beside Li Yunlong, and said loudly in Japanese: "Yamazaki Jihei, this is our team leader, Li Yunlong, he accepts your challenge! Come out!"

"Yo Xi!" Yamazaki Jihei showed an excited expression, pushed away the two orderly soldiers blocking him, and then walked out with a saber to stand in front of Li Yunlong.

Wang Yan turned his head slightly and whispered: "Captain, attack him and get off the plate!"

Li Yunlong nodded slightly, and his eyes fiercely locked in Yamazaki Jihei.

The two of them were like cockfighting, confronting each other in circles for more than ten seconds.

In the end, Yamazaki Jihei couldn't help it, so he rushed over with a slash of the sword in his hand.

Li Yunlong waved his sword to block it, but the ghost-headed sword was just half raised, and his feet suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

It doesn't matter if the slipping is done. The ghost-headed sword he swung out instantly, and it instantly changed from blocking Yamazaki Jihei's saber to slashing Yamazaki Jihei's feet.

This suddenly changed and Yamazaki Orihei couldn't react.

The next moment, Yamazaki Jihei felt a sharp pain in his ankles.

But Li Yunlong cut off Jihei Yamazaki's feet from his ankles with one knife.

Yamazaki Jihei fell to the ground with a scream. Li Yunlong cut off Yamazaki Jihei's head with another blow. The soldiers of the Independence Corps who were watching around him immediately applauded.

Seeing that Yamazaki Jihei had been beheaded, the remaining seven or eight Japanese soldiers immediately rushed towards Li Yunlong with a scream.

But how could Wang Yan let them get what they wanted? A cold light flashed, and the Japanese who rushed in the front were already pierced through their throats, and the Japanese behind were also stabbed into sieves by Wei Dayong and others with bayonets.

The battle ended soon, and the Yamazaki Brigade was destroyed!

Li Yunlong was extremely proud and could not even hold back his face.

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