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Chapter 276 Bloody Battle Level 5

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    It¡¯s just that all this is just a fight between trapped beasts.

    Twenty minutes later, Xia Yang stood in front of Suzuki.

    He was covered in blood, but it was all spattered on him by the little devils.

    The same was true for the soldiers of the guard company around him, each of them looked like they had just crawled out of a blood pit.

    In this hand-to-hand battle that lasted for more than half an hour, the veterans of the guard company performed almost impeccably.  This group of Japanese troops was not given any chance to survive.

    "Hey, what's your name? Surrender or commit seppuku?" Xia Yang put the bayonet back into his waist and asked Suzuki.

    In the entire Suzuki squadron, Suzuki is the only captain left, who can be said to be a veritable polished commander.

    Suzuki placed the command sword that had curled up in front of him.

    "Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts. I am also a swordsman who trained in Japan's Chiba Ryu. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to fight against you." Suzuki said in unfamiliar Chinese.

    He already knew that he was going to die, but he wanted to die in a more glorious and heroic way.

    That is a duel between swordsmen and heading towards death!

    "Swordsman!? Man, do you think this is ancient times!" Xia Yang couldn't help laughing when he heard Suzuki's request.

    Hu San said next to him: "Tuanzuo, don't listen to him, just go to Tutu, it will save trouble. He still wants to fight you, doesn't he understand that he wants to trick you?"

    At this time, Suzuki raised the sword in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Your Excellency! Please accept my challenge! Please!"

    As he said this, he took up a bow and looked quite serious.

    Xia Yang took a closer look and found that Suzuki was indeed not bragging.

    In his previous life, he once knew a friend who was proficient in Japanese kendo.  His friend told him that to see whether a person can use a sword, look at his lower body and the hand holding the sword.

    The Suzuki lower body is stable, and the tight leg muscles are like springs that can be ejected at any time.  The palm of the hand holding the sword was also ground into a thick layer of calluses, and it was held very firmly.  The sword in his hand had not been moved at all from beginning to end.

    "Look, everyone has asked me to take care of him, so I'll have a fight with him!" Xia Yang sneered.

    Hu San was afraid that Xia Yang was in danger and wanted to say something to Xia Yang, but was stopped by Xia Yang.

    Xia Yang said: "Please open up some space and let this old devil compete with me! I want to see how powerful their swordsmanship is."

    After saying that, he walked forward casually, without even pulling out the bayonet on his waist.

    "Aren't you going to draw your sword?" Suzuki looked at Xia Yang and asked.

    Xia Yang laughed and said, "Draw the sword? The moment I drew the sword, you died." As he said that, he placed his palm on the handle of the bayonet at his waist.

    Suzuki looked at Xia Yang cautiously. At this time, Xia Yang was standing quite casually and looked full of flaws.

    But the momentum he exuded made Suzuki know that the opponent in front of him was definitely very difficult.  Maybe in terms of martial arts, he is much better than his master.

    ¡°I¡¯ll let you go first, little devil, don¡¯t say I¡¯m bullying you.¡± Xia Yang hooked his hand and said, looking like he didn¡¯t take him seriously at all.

    Suzuki knows that his hard power may not be as good as Xia Yang.  So when he heard Xia Yang's words, he immediately responded: "Okay! Then I'll offend you!"

    As he spoke, he stepped aside, the sword in his hand rotated half a circle in his wrist, and struck Xia Yang with a diagonal slash.

    It has to be said that Suzuki¡¯s chop was very accurate, and the speed was not too slow.  Even in the eyes of some experts, it is enough to be called superior.

    But his sword still seemed too slow in Xia Yang's eyes.

    Xia Yang turned sideways slightly and dodged Suzuki's knife very easily.

    Suzuki slashed the air with his sword and said secretly that it was not good.

    He moved his feet again and immediately turned around, trying to block Xia Yang's next attack.

    "Whoops!"

    The sound of wind came to Suzuki's ears.  The sharp light of the sword flashed across his eyes.

    " Then there was a muffled sound, and the bayonet on Xia Yang's waist was unsheathed and pierced into Suzuki's heart.

    Accurate!  fast!  There is no trace of sloppiness!

      The soldiers watching on the side could also see that the speed with which Xia Yang's knife struck just now was simply jaw-droppingly fast.

    "Too slow!" Xia Yang put his palm on Suzuki's head and said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

    Suzuki¡¯s eyes were wide open, and he knelt down in front of Xia Yang with a thud.  The command knife in his hand also fell to the ground.  It makes a crisp sound.

    "Clean the battlefield!" Xia Yang said loudly, no longer looking at Suzuki's body.

    The Eighth Route Army soldiers who were watching were also shocked by Xia Yang's skills.  They all cheered.  However, the people in the security company were much calmer. After all, these people had seen too many incredible things in their leader.

    At this time, Zhang Guobiao, the commander of the Second Company of the Eighth Route Army, came over. He was ordered to support Xia Yang and the others.

    During the battle just now, he could see clearly.  Xia Yang and his soldiers were incredibly powerful in combat.

    "Captain Xia, I am Zhang Guobiao. Your regiment is very fierce in fighting! It is much better than those soft-footed shrimps under Yan Laoxi." Zhang Guobiao spoke very straightforwardly, with a somewhat honest smile on his ruddy face.  .

    Xia Yang looked at Zhang Guobiao, this man from the northwest had a loud voice, but he was not annoying, but rather warm.

    "You are really powerful. With such crude equipment, you dare to ambush the Japs' transport brigade here. If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do this," Xia Yang said.

    Zhang Guobiao clapped his hands and said: "Hey! His grandma, to be honest, it was a pleasure to fight with the bayonet today, but if the bullet tube is full, who the hell is willing to fight with the bayonet! Your national army is rich, so don't take these bullets.  He was hitting the little devil on the head like money, I was really envious when I saw him!"

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    At this time, the battle in Pingxingguan Valley has come to an end.  There were only scattered gunshots coming from some unknown corner.

    Some Eighth Route Army troops have already begun to rush down the hillside, intending to clean up the battlefield.

    Zhang Guobiao said: "There are a lot of things, but they all have to be confiscated!"

    As he said that, he looked at the battlefield over there, rubbed his palms uneasily, and asked Xia Yang in a low voice: "Captain Xia, look at this little devil, just leave us some of the equipment and bullets of this squadron.  ! We are really poor here!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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