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Chapter 148: Red Tassel Spear vs. Saber

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    "This devil's base is not stable. Attack his lower third and defend his upper." When Yang Song and Li Yunlong passed by, Li Yunlong whispered to Yang Song.

    Yang Song nodded.

    "Little devil, today I will let you be my master's ghost." Yang Song stood there, shaking his hands, the white wax shaft of the red-tasseled gun shook, and the tip of the gun had already pierced out.

    "kill!"

    Kuroshima Morita held the saber tightly in both hands, and then charged forward bravely!

    Brush, brush, brush!  Kuroshima Morita was quite brave, and his sword skills were fast, one knife after another, and he chopped three times in a row.

    The spear picks a line. For the Hongying spear, it is only possible to attack the enemy at a distance. If the enemy is already close and the tip of the spear cannot be retracted in time, in this case, you will suffer a disadvantage.

    Qin Baoshan also opened his eyes wide. This kind of confrontation with cold weapons is relatively rare for Qin Baoshan. He usually uses a machete, and this is the first time he has seen a red-tasseled spear.

    But Yang Song practiced 18 kinds of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and his marksmanship is naturally not easy. At this time, the devil was aggressive and slashed at him one after another.  Chopped off his head!

    The red-tasseled gun was in front, one level horizontally, and at the same time, Yang Song kicked out with his big foot, and the old devil staggered back a few steps, and then, Yang Song's red-tasseled gun swished towards Hei Dao Morita.  past.

    Kuroshima Morita's saber was still waving, repeatedly separating the tip of the gun, resisting vigorously, and then saw the opening in Yang Song's hand, and slashed towards Yang Song's face.  It's a kick!

    In fact, for the perennial cavalry, the base is bound to be unstable. If you ride on the back of a horse, it will definitely be even more powerful. The horse is like your own two legs, but if you fall on the ground like this, it will be less  Big cut.

    Now, Kuroshima Morita slashed hard and came over with his second kick. The old devil was unstable and fell backwards.

    The tip of the red-tasseled spear pierced towards the opponent. Kuroshima Morita sat on the ground with his buttocks and stepped back.

    Qin Baoshan enjoyed watching, seeing that Kuroshima Morita kept retreating, and Yang Song's red-tasseled spear kept poking forward, seeing that the old devil was about to retreat.

    "Tud, chug!" Suddenly, the gun in Qin Baoshan's hand rang out.

    Just when Hei Dao Morita was about to be cornered by Yang Song, another devil had already quietly pulled out the bastard box, and dared to shoot black at this time!

    The submachine gun in Qin Baoshan's hand was not a vegetarian, and he knocked down the devil in a few hits!

    And taking this opportunity, Kuroshima Morita's military boots stepped on the barrel of Yang Song's red tasseled gun, abruptly stopping the forward tendency of his gun, and then, with the help of his legs, he jumped up!

    Then, Kuroshima Morita swung his saber again, and rushed towards Yang Song. Yang Song picked up the tip of his gun and passed Kuroshima Morita's waist, so there was a clatter.

    Kuroshima Morita only felt his waist loosen, and then his crotch felt cold, he stopped rushing forward, lowered his head, and looked at his waist.

    The belt was broken, the trousers fell off, and the white towel-like thing underneath wrapped the hidden parts of the body.

    ?Because the pants fell off, he has no image at this time. Originally, he wanted to show the bravery of the imperial soldiers, but now, he suddenly became a laughing stock.

    The little devil has been educated in militaristic thinking since he was a child, and he often discusses death.  In their brains, there are very clear answers to the three basic questions of who died for, why they might die, and how they need to die. Therefore, they are not afraid of death. After being brainwashed, the devils do not feel dead at all.  What a terrible thing.

    And their current method is just to win the respect of the enemy before they die. If they cannot defeat the enemy, they will die in front of the enemy.  Their bravery makes them fearsome to the enemy.

    Fighting to death in an upright manner can also put pressure on the enemy, but now, his belt was suddenly cut off, and his image was suddenly lost. For a moment, Kuroshima Morita was also stunned.

    "Have you seen it? The characteristics you will look for in the future are not the mustache under the nose, nor the bow legs, but the crotch!" At this time, Qin Baoshan has also begun to do ideological work for the big guy: "The devil has liked it since he was a child."  Wear this kind of white crotch. In the future, when the devil wants to surrender, he will first take off his belt and take out this loincloth as a white flag."

    &nbspWhen Qin Baoshan said this, everyone burst out laughing. Amidst the laughter, Kuroshima Morita yelled and rushed over.

    "Pfft!" The red-tasseled spear pierced Kuroshima Morita's chest, his body stopped, and he looked at the red-tasseled spear on his chest in disbelief.  The hand slowly released, the saber fell, and the body slowly fell down.

    "Boss, Boss!" Someone shouted from behind.

    "You guys are cheating!"

    "You don't follow the rules!"

    Some people also shouted like this.

    "Shouting? Don't follow the rules?" Qin Baoshan looked at these people and said in the Japanese he had just learned: "On our Chinese land, we have to follow our Chinese rules! Who was cheating just now? This damn ghost, just wanted to  You want to shoot black guns, thinking I didn¡¯t see it? Bage Yalu, a bunch of bastards!¡±

    "Okay, one died, and then, who else will come up to die?"

    The first one to appear was their joint captain, with the highest military rank and the highest martial arts, who had already been stabbed to death by Yang Song. Although the remaining ghost soldiers still had the courage to fight to the death, they also knew that they should continue.  It was nothing more than a one-sided massacre, and it was meaningless.

    If you want to kill a few backs before you die, I'm afraid it won't work.

    And at this moment, Qin Baoshan said again: "Then let's change the game, I'll count to one hundred, how far can you run, how about?"

    "Your, do you really want to do this?" asked a devil on the opposite side.

    "That's right, our Eighth Route Army, keep your word. I counted to one hundred. If you run away, you deserve your life. If you can't run away, then you will be the souls of our guns. Everyone, pick up your guns.  Ready to practice marksmanship!"

    It's Japanese and Chinese, and Li Yunlong understands it. This is for the big guys to practice marksmanship. It's okay, if we have hundreds of people, if we can't kill these devils, it will make people laugh.  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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