Ye Feng looked at the Japanese Grandmaster with a smile and said to Corps Sun easily next to him: "This is the first one to die."

Comptroller Sun and others are not as relaxed as Ye Feng. Based on years of experience, Comptroller Sun can see that this Japanese Major is not simple, he must be a powerful character. If his own person goes up, it will be difficult to choose a suitable person to confront this Japanese Major.

Ye Feng had no intention of letting the New Fourth Army go up, and waved to the soldiers of the New Fourth Army around him and said, "Everyone takes ten steps back and get out of the way."

After speaking to these New Fourth Army soldiers, Ye Feng said to a special forces member next to him: "Go up and teach this Japanese devil's master who doesn't know how high the world is, so that the little Japanese can know the power of Chinese kung fu."

"yes!"

The special forces member replied loudly, handing over the Thomson submachine gun in his hand to a New Fourth Army soldier next to him. The New Fourth Army soldier took such a good gun and looked happily, looking like he couldn't let it go.

The special forces member took out his dagger, walked to the Japanese master, waved his hand, and signaled that he could start.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army around saw that the special forces soldier's weapon was just a short dagger, and they were sweating for the special forces. The Japanese Grandpa opposite was holding a long, sharp samurai sword.

The Japanese Grandmaster seemed to have been unable to wait any longer. He screamed and slashed over with a knife. Obviously, the Japanese Grandmaster was of high quality and well-trained. His sword was very fast and he could even see the afterimage of this sword clearly.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army who were watching the battle around them all felt their hearts in their throats at this moment. It was hard for everyone to avoid such a sharp sword.

When the special forces member saw this sword slashing, his eyes flashed. He called out in his heart. At the same time, when the sword shadow was almost over, the special forces member gave a beautiful escape, avoided the sword and at the same time approached the Japanese Major.

"Seal the throat with one knife!"

As a special forces member, there are no gorgeous moves. Everyone has only the most direct way of killing, and the same is true for this special forces member. While the Japanese Major was slashed with one knife and before he could recover the knife, the dagger in his hand touched the Japanese Major's neck artery.

Suddenly, blood flowed like a lot, and a large amount of blood spurted out!

The Japanese master's eyes were full of reluctance. He never thought about it. He was done with just one move. He could no longer hold the samurai sword in his hand. He fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, and wanted to cover his neck with both hands, but he could no longer do this, and the whole body fell heavily to the ground.

There is silence around!

Everyone was shocked. The soldiers of the New Fourth Army saw such a wonderful murder for the first time. The Japanese were completely scared to death. The Japanese master's skills. These Japanese knew very well that such a powerful person was actually killed instantly.

After a long time, the soldiers of the New Fourth Army around us burst into cheers of thunder and thunder. All of this just now was so exciting.

After everyone's cheers stopped, Ye Feng pointed at the Japanese officers and said, "You, you, and you, are all out, you three come on, I don't have time to spend more time with you."

Three Japanese officers, two sects, one sect, and one sect. The sects were Hiroshi Nakagawa, the chief of staff of the 9th Division. Seeing Ye Feng despising him so much, it seemed to be a huge insult to him. Hiroshi Nakagawa was so angry that he screamed and brought the two sects out.

"Zhao Long, you'll come here in person this time."

Hearing Ye Feng's order, Zhao Long slowly walked up with a military baton removed from the Type 38 rifle, and together with the special forces member just now, he formed a two-on-three situation.

The three Japanese officers held their samurai swords tightly, as if they were facing a great enemy. These three knew that their opponents were definitely not simple, they had no chance of winning, and they had no confidence in winning.

The beautiful move of this special forces member just now hit these Japanese devils very hard. These three Japanese devils asked themselves that they would not be more powerful than the Japanese devils just now.

Zhao Long exchanged glances with the special forces member, and the two of them roared at the same time, taking the initiative.

The two of them were holding a dagger and a military stent, and they started to move at the same time. The Japanese officers only felt that they had a flash of sight and could hardly see any movement clearly. They thought to themselves that something was wrong.

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese Nakagawa Hiroshi was also in front of him. Hiroshi Nakagawa was not a kendo high-shooting player, and his fighting level was only average.

There was a flash in front of him. Before Hiroshi Nakagawa could react, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest. Hiroshi Nakagawa immediately lowered his head and looked at his chest. He saw a military spike inserted into his heart, without a hilt, and he stabbed deeply in.

Seeing this scene, the samurai sword in Hiroshi Nakagawa's hand fell to the ground with a "ding bell", holding the military spear tightly in his hand, his face pale.

Zhao Long smiled lightly and pulled out the military sting. Suddenly, blood spurted out like a fountain. Seeing his blood squirting wildly, Hiroshi Nakagawa's eyes were filled with despair and slowly fell down.

While Zhao Long pulled out his military spear, he saw a Japanese officer screaming at him from the corner of his eyes.

Zhao Long held Hiroshi Nakagawa who was falling down and pushed Hiroshi Nakagawa who had not yet died. The sword that the Japanese officer slashed was exactly on Hiroshi Nakagawa's head, and half of his head was chopped off.

Seeing that the person who was hit by his chief of staff, the Japanese officer's heart trembled. Zhao Long took advantage of this little hesitation and kicked the famous Japanese officer away, kicking him several meters away, and then slamming him heavily to the ground.

While the Japanese officer was kicked away, the third Japanese officer, the Japanese officer who was fighting against the special forces, was killed and fell heavily to the ground.

The Japanese officer who was kicked away by Zhao Long was obviously not seriously injured. He got up for a long time. When the Japanese officer got up, Zhao Long kicked a samurai sword on the ground. The samurai sword was exactly stabbed into the Japanese officer's chest with a precise knife.

The long samurai sword, without the hilt of the knife, pierced the Japanese officer's heart, and the tip of the knife emerged from the back of the Japanese Zhongzuo.

When the New Fourth Army soldiers around him saw such a wonderful scene, they all applauded, and even some New Fourth Army soldiers applauded, cheered, and applauded for a long time.

Seeing that several of his officers died soon, Yoshisuke's face changed drastically and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

Yoshizuru Ryosu spoke Japanese, and the soldiers of the New Fourth Army around him couldn't understand it, but Ye Feng could hear it clearly. Ye Feng looked at Yoshizuru Ryosuru and said loudly in Japanese: "I am Ye Feng, the commander of the newly-edition 6th Army. These are our special forces members."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Yoshizuru Ryosuke looked as if he was ashes, and after a long time he murmured: "You are Ye Feng, you are Ye Feng..."

Yoshisuke died at Ye Feng's hands, and Yoshisuke was not unfair at all. There were already several Japanese lieutenant generals who died at Ye Feng's hands. Even Matsui Ishigen, a small Japanese general, died at Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng looked at the Japanese lieutenant general who was muttering to himself, and he lost interest in taking action. He said to Zhao Long: "This lieutenant general is handed over to you, and he will fight quickly."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Long was overjoyed. He waved his hand and rushed into the Japanese with several special forces. Screams came, and these Japanese soldiers died soon.

Yoshizuru Ryosuke looked completely desperate, and was stabbed by Zhao Long with a knife. Two other special forces team members also gave Yoshizuru Ryosuke a knife.

Another Japanese lieutenant general died in front of Ye Feng!

All the Japanese were dead. Ye Feng stepped forward a few steps and leaned over to find a document from Yoshisu Ryosuke, looked carefully, and then said loudly to everyone: "Tell everyone that this little Japanese lieutenant general is the commander of the 9th Division, and his name is Yoshisu Ryosuke."

The soldiers cheered again. Several years later, the New Fourth Army soldiers who participated in this battle still remembered it vividly. When talking about this battle, everyone talked about it with relish and looked at it.

The battle ended perfectly, and Company Commander Sun was also happy. Today was a great victory. Company Commander Sun urged everyone to seize the time to clean the battlefield, but began to organize everyone to retreat.

In the evening, everyone started to return with a full load and retreated to their base. On the ground, there were a large number of Japanese corpses in a mess. In order to hurry, everyone did not bury these Japanese corpses. Everyone just found some valuable things from the corpses.

There were a lot of spoils, and in the end, Ye Feng ordered the special forces members to drive the two previous trucks back to help the New Fourth Army soldiers transport the spoils.

Under the leadership of Company Commander Sun, everyone left the road and headed towards the New Fourth Army's headquarters. The two large trucks drove off the road and drove along a barely accessible dirt road for several kilometers before they could move forward.

Far away from the battlefield just now, some New Fourth Army soldiers organized fellow villagers nearby to help them transport spoils from these two large trucks. Corps Sun took Ye Feng to walk for several hours before reaching the New Fourth Army base.

One night at the New Fourth Army's garrison, Ye Feng received warm hospitality from the New Fourth Army. The next morning, the New Fourth Army sent Ye Feng and others away.

In the afternoon, the south of Nanjing City.

Ye Feng, dressed in casual clothes, held Chen Ruoyun's hand, followed Zhao Long and a special forces member to enter the city. The other special forces members had separated and divided into several teams, including three or five people. Some special forces members had entered the city, and some special forces members were behind Ye Feng and the others, with a relatively long distance.

Everyone went into the city in batches,

Ye Feng looked at the huge city gates of the Japanese and puppet troops and even set up several light and heavy machine guns. Ye Feng frowned slightly. It seemed that yesterday, Yoshizuru Ryosu was ambushed dozens of kilometers away from Nanjing, and the Japanese army in Nanjing also increased their alert level.

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The third update is today, and the second update is given.
Chapter completed!