The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 599
When the two sides were talking, some of the devil officers were dishonest, and they quietly touched the pistol on their waists.

boom--

A shot struck, and the devil who was about to draw his gun fell down.

Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment, he didn't even have time to make a move yet!

Looking around, it turned out to be a sniper arranged by Lao Kong.

The rest of the devils were also a little panicked. The fighting power displayed by this group of Eighth Route Army, and the appearance of the heavenly soldiers, had already completely defeated the psychological defense of these devils.

Chu Yunfei and Shi Kui were equally amazed. They had seen the demeanor of snipers from the Independent Regiment from a long distance before during the Independence Regiment's sniper campaign, and the feeling at that time was not particularly deep.

It wasn't until they felt the sniper's ability to control the field at close range that the two of them became more emotional.

Right now, every move on the entire battlefield is probably under the control of snipers ambushing around.

Everyone seems to have a deadly bullet hanging over their heads at any time.

Li Yunlong scolded the little devil for being dishonest.

After Naotomi Hattori apologized honestly, the two sides opened up their battles and prepared for a hand-to-hand battle.

At this time, there were six devils left beside Naotomi Hattori.

He is a major general of the Japanese army, plus two majors and four majors.

Naotomi Hattori, an old devil, also had a small calculation in his heart.

Right now, the observation group was suddenly ambushed by the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army, and it must be inevitable.

He thought about preserving the integrity that the warriors of the empire should have, and fought to the death.

On the other hand, he also thought about bringing a few more Eighth Route Army troops to bury him before the jade was broken.

Especially the big head with the loudest voice in the Eighth Route Army.

Naotomi Hattori had also heard of the name of the New Second Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and he estimated that the big head in front of him was probably Li Yunlong, the head of the New Second Regiment.

If he could kill this Li Yunlong unexpectedly in the hand-to-hand duel before Yusha.

Naotomi Hattori felt that this would be the greatest victory that the observation group could achieve before it was wiped out.

As for killing Li Yunlong in the next hand-to-hand battle, Hattori Naotomi is quite confident.

He, a major general of the Japanese army, is not a vegetarian.

Aside from military accomplishments, Naoko Hattori has practiced kendo for many years, and he is a master of Beichen's one-sword style.

Moreover, the teacher who taught him the way of kendo also said that Naotomi Hattori is a genius in practicing kendo.

Nine sections of swordsmanship.

Before joining the army, Naotomi Hattori's swordsmanship had already reached seven ranks.

After joining the army, Naotomi Hattori had an intuition that his swordsmanship had already faintly reached the threshold of the eighth dan after he had experienced killing and attacking.

From Hattori Naoko's point of view, these Tubalu in front of him are holding a machete, hacking randomly, and probably don't even know what a knife is.

How could it be his opponent?

I just need to catch this big head before the opponent's gunman shoots.

Both sides have their own thoughts.

The battle begins.

Naoko Hattori was the first to send out a devil major.

On Li Yunlong's side, Zhang Dabiao came out with a knife: "Commander, this devil belongs to me."

Li Yunlong didn't like the devil Shaozuo at all.

In the duel of masters, you can feel the depth of the confidence by looking at the eyes.

Li Yunlong's eyes were fixed on Hattori Naotomi's mountain.

"Da Biao, take it easy, kid, don't be careless."

Zhang Dabiao cheerfully replied: "Leader, just look at it, it's just a little devil with no hair yet."

Kong Jie gave a low-pitched order, and the snipers lurking around quickly received the command in sign language:
Wait for the opportunity to shoot to ensure the safety of your own soldiers!

Kong Jie wasn't in the mood to talk about bushido spirit with the little devil.

If any accident happened, the snipers lurking around would shoot without hesitation and kill the little devil who was engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

As for fairness?

The devil has now lost the capital to be fair with Kong Jie and his party.

On the opened field, Zhang Dabiao waved his hand at the devil Shao Zuo nonchalantly. The two sides clashed, and the devil Shao Zuo was kicked to the ground by Zhang Dabiao.

Then, Zhang Dabiao, who was very dissatisfied, beckoned to the devils watching the battle provocatively:
"Two more, just this devil is not enough to tickle grandpa!"

The monk beside Kong Jie, who had been waiting for the opportunity, was not happy, "Zhang Battalion Commander, you can get one, and I have to keep a few more here!"

Zhang Dabiao knew how powerful the monk was, so he didn't refute it.

Hattori Naotomi was a little annoyed, these Chinese are really rampant!
"You, the two of you go up together, attack from left to right, and kill him!"

After Naoko Hattori gave the order, the two devils, one from the left and the other from the right, besieged Zhang Dabiao.

But Zhang Dabiao, the former platoon leader of the 29th Army's Broadsword Squadron, is not covered.

The one-handed saber technique was smooth and flowing, but within a dozen or so rounds, the two devils, Shao Zuo, were beheaded by Zhang Dabiao one after another.

"it is good--"

The soldiers applauded one after another, the morale of the Eighth Route Army was high, and the remaining five devils became more and more nervous.

Just after Zhang Dabiao finished killing the devils, the monk hurriedly jumped into the battle circle with his red-tasseled spear in hand.

Then he poked his finger at the four devils with his eyes bare, "You, you, you, come together, let me be comfortable, and I will send you back to the west early!"

"idiot--"

The four devils who were provoked, two majors and two minors, pulled out their command sabers in anger and attacked the monk.

But he said this monk.

As expected of a monk in Shaolin Temple, the combat power ceiling of the independent regiment.

Amidst the clanging of swords and swords, the monk was one against four, but he was able to handle it with ease, without any effort.

The two sides played a few rounds of attacking and defending. Kong Jie, who was watching the battle, knew that the monk was playing a lot, and shouted:

"Monk, hurry up, kid, why don't you play here?"

As soon as Kong Jie's voice fell, the monk's spear changed instantly, turning into a swift and vigorous force, and the fierce killing intent erupted wantonly.

This is still a kind-hearted little monk.

It is clearly the murder god who slaughtered the Japanese invaders!
The murderous monk took the lead in a few rounds and stabbed a devil commander to death.

Immediately afterwards, he picked out a spear flower, the white light was like lightning, and when he swung to the right, a deep bloodstain was drawn on the throats of the two rushing devil majors in an instant.

The last devil commander swung at him with his command saber, the monk turned back, and with a click of a beautiful carbine, he pierced a transparent hole in the devil chief's chest.

The tip of the spear was pulled out, and the blood left along the tip of the spear, blocked by the red tassel a few inches below the red tasseled spear, and the red tassel soaked in blood became more red under the sunlight.

With one against four, four Japanese army officers were beheaded in an instant!

The strength of the monk shocked the surrounding spectators.

Sun Ming beside Chu Yunfei secretly swallowed his saliva and clenched his fists tightly.

He finally understood why the monk didn't act in person in the independent regiment, but called a recruit to perform.

People have this arrogant capital!

Li Yunlong was very upset on the other side, and complained to Kong Jie: "Damn it, this smelly monk, let him steal all the limelight."

"There is only the last devil left now, old Kong, don't fight me!"

Li Yunlong said that he was about to go on stage with his ghost sword in hand, Hattori Naotomi lowered his eyelids, and there was a dark glint in his pupils.

Yes, come on, waiting for that big head!

As a result, the monk holding the red-tasseled spear suddenly stood in front of Li Yunlong: "Captain Li, that old devil didn't even blink his eyelids during the previous battle. He is definitely a master. Let me do it!"

The implication is that you are short of pointing out directly: You, Li Yunlong, may not be the opponent of this old devil.

If someone else said this, Li Yunlong kicked him without saying a word.

But the monk's kung fu is still clear to Li Yunlong, and the demeanor of one against four is still vivid in his memory.

Since the monks said so, Li Yunlong was also weighing whether he should take this risk.

Kong Jie on the side abruptly slipped the ghost knife from Li Yunlong's hand, and said only one sentence to the figure walking towards Naotomi Hattori: "Then let me do it!"

Li Yunlong: "???"

Damn, this Kong Er fool, our old Li is not good at feelings, so you can do it?
Li Yunlong looked at the monk, the meaning in his eyes could not be more clear:

Monk, you kid must be fair!

The monk retracted his gun and stood beside Li Yunlong, "If the leader comes on, then there will be no problem."

Li Yunlong: "........."

Naotomi Hattori on the opposite side had a gloomy face, this was not the result he wanted to see, his goal had always been that big head.

"Your, who?"

Naotomi Hattori, who knew he had no right to choose, asked a question in broken Chinese very unwillingly.

"Kong Jie."

Naotomi Hattori's pupils suddenly shrank at the simple two words.

The excitement that was secretly suppressed became stronger and stronger.

Kong Jie, the head of the independent regiment, and Naoto Hattori have heard this name countless times from the commander Yoshio Shinozuka, which makes the commander resentful and has a headache and helplessness.

It's an even more exciting goal than that big head.

Thinking of this, Naotomi Hattori didn't hesitate any longer, holding the ivory command saber tightly with both hands, he rushed towards Kong Jie with one stride.

The blades of the two sides collided with clangs.

After several rounds of misses, Kong Jie glanced at the edge of his big knife, there were some gaps on it, and then looked at the command knife made of devil's fine steel, but it was not damaged at all.

Li Yunlong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, didn't speak at the moment, but just stared at both sides without blinking.

Experts will know if there is any.

The sword skills displayed by this devil major general are indeed powerful.

Li Yunlong thought about it, he really might not be able to gain the upper hand.

What made Li Yunlong even more astonished was that under the devil's fierce swordsmanship, Lao Kong was able to advance and retreat more than enough.

What the hell is going on here?
It's okay if cultural knowledge is not as good as it is.

Old Kong, when did his skills improve so much?

Kong Jie, who was fighting, was also secretly thankful that he had practiced more with the monk, and his force value had increased to nearly ninety, otherwise he might not be the opponent of this old devil.

It's different now, Kong Jie is getting braver as he fights.

It's even a bit like using Naotomi Hattori as a whetstone.

Taking advantage of Naoko Hattori being forced to retreat with a single blow, Commander Kong took out his trump card without hesitation, and turned around and slashed!
With the help of the heavy strength of the blade itself, Naotomi Hattori was beaten so hard that he could only barely parry.

The old devil made a breakthrough.

Kong Jie took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and then used another saber trick to penetrate the gap in the defense where Naochen Hattori commanded the saber.

Directly slashed diagonally from the devil's upper body, killing Hattori Naoomi with one blow.

It stems from the identity of the commander of Kong Jie, and the identity of the devil's major general.

This short but fierce hand-to-hand battle made everyone secretly enjoy watching it.

The shock left by the surrounding people was even stronger than the monk's previous one against four.

Looking at Kong Jie who returned with the ghost knife, Li Yunlong couldn't help cursing:

"Old Kong, you're too quick to catch time, kid. Well, I managed to catch a big fish and killed more than 100 devil officers, but in the end, you stole all the limelight!"

"Where should I go to reason?"

Kong Jie laughed loudly and said, "Old Li, don't be dissatisfied, this time you have made a great achievement!"

Li Yunlong was in a good mood and laughed, then took the commanding knife of Major General Kong Jie handed over, turned his head to look at Chu Yunfei and said:
"I don't know if brother Yunfei's promise to others counts?"

Chu Yunfei was stunned for a moment, but still replied: "Of course, Chu is a man, and if a gentleman says a word, it's hard to catch up!"

Li Yunlong immediately smiled and handed the major general's command knife to Chu Yunfei, and then said:

"That's great, as expected of Brother Yunfei! Brother Yunfei, do you still remember that when we met on the Cangyunling battlefield that day, you promised me, Lao Li, that if I give you a hand in the future? The devil's general commanded the sword, and you sent me ten cannons!"

Kong Jie at the side came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Yes, there is such a thing, I remembered, Lao Li, I remember that I was also on the side!"

"That's right, Lao Kong is here, and you are an important witness!"

Two earnest gazes converged on Chu Yunfei's face.

Chu Yunfei: "..."

(End of this chapter)