Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 65 The devil is cowardly!
"I have great respect for Mr. Dragon Boat Festival, but it is a cowardly act of you to condone your subordinates to shoot at the soldiers fighting bayonets. People like you are not worthy of being a samurai at all. This is the biggest difference between your Chinese and our Japanese. !"

In his broken Chinese, Konwei Xun denounced the behavior of the Dragon Boat Festival for condoning the shooting of his subordinates.

After the Dragon Boat Festival sneered, he rebuked loudly: "I don't agree with what Mr. Konoe said. If this is a Sino-Japanese competition, I will respect your Bushido spirit.

But not here!And you are not here to compete.You are robbers who came to China to kill and plunder.

And with robbers, all we do is kill you.And do not hesitate to use any means and methods.

You Japanese will eventually pay a painful price for what you have done! "

"Bagayalu! Stupid Chinese people, don't you know that the Imperial Japanese Army is here to rescue you from the hands of the Western powers?"

"Put away your kindness! The Chinese don't need anyone to save them. Western powers? Western powers are in the concession. Do you Japanese dare to attack?
Compared with the Chinese, you are the real cowards.The swords in your hands only dare to point at the weak, at those innocent and defenseless people.You don't deserve the title of 'Samurai' at all! "

"Baga, you are dead!"

Konwei Xun became angry, waving the sword in both hands, and slashed at the Dragon Boat Festival.

This move is almost identical to Yamamoto Taro's move.

"Is it a knife?"

Dragon Boat Festival disdain, he can kill a Yamamoto Taro, he can kill another Guards.

The sword touched Konwei's katana, and with this force, he quickly turned 360 degrees to the right.

When the rotation was completed, the Dragon Boat Festival had already appeared behind Konwei Xun, and the knife in his hand swung horizontally with the help of the power of rotation, straight to take Konwei Xun's head.

"hold head high?"

The Dragon Boat Sword swung halfway horizontally, a silver light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and a cold light swept from his lower abdomen.

Konwei Xun, the old devil, is indeed very skilled in swordsmanship, and he made a judgment when he turned around on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Turning around and taking a position, the sword that splits the sky rises from the bottom up, towards the lower abdomen of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Dragon Boat Festival instinctively retreated, but even so, after the sound of cracking brocade came, the white shirt of the Dragon Boat Festival was cut with a big hole.

The chest on the left side was cold, and Dragon Boat Festival knew that he had been hit by a knife, but the injury was not serious, because there was no blood on the sword when it hit his left cheek.

The shirt was cut diagonally because of Konoe's knife.

The shirt hangs down to the sides due to gravity, revealing the white bandages on the Dragon Boat Festival.

There was blood everywhere on the bandage, with the heaviest bleeding under the left rib.

Konwei Xun was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that the Dragon Boat Festival was so seriously injured that he was still directing the battle.

Such endurance impressed him.

Konwei Xun stopped attacking and said: "I take back what I said earlier, you are not a coward. However, I have seen through your moves, you are not my opponent.

Or you can kill Yamamoto Taro with this move.

But you can't kill me.Because my kendo is eight dan.Not to mention in China, even in Japan, few people will be my opponents.

If you still value your life, it's too late to surrender now.

The words of our Imperial Japanese Army are counted.The position of the commander of the Shanghai Security Corps is still yours! "

"I don't know where your confidence comes from. But I want to tell you that your so-called kendo is nothing at all. Today I will show you how fragile your kendo is."

Dragon Boat Festival's face was cold, and he didn't care about the alms given by Konwei Xun at all.He would use the most arrogant gesture to tell the little devil in front of him.Chinese martial arts is the authentic martial arts.

A frontal charge, holding a knife in both hands, the move is more like a knife-style move.

But the speed of Dragon Boat Festival is even faster, this knife slashes, and it arrives in the blink of an eye.

Konwei Xun was surprised, and he didn't even have a chance to open the Dragon Boat Sword. He could only block the Dragon Boat strike with a horizontal sword.

Clang!
The two sharp blades intersected, making the sound of metal colliding.

Konwei Xun took a half step back, but he was slightly weaker in strength, and his body was pressed back thirty degrees.

"Bagaya Road!"

Konwei Xun was ruthless and tried hard with both hands, hoping to restore the decline.

Dragon Boat Festival was expressionless, holding the knife in both hands, pressing down with all his strength.

The bandages on the body gradually collapsed due to the swelling of the muscles.The wounds on his body also opened one by one.

But Dragon Boat Festival didn't realize it, just like those wounds were not born on his body.

In his previous life, 20 years of military career had already tempered him, his heart was like a rock, and he possessed extremely strong endurance.

If ordinary people were injured like him, they would never dare to get out of bed and move around if they didn't lie in bed for ten days and a half months.

But at this time of the Dragon Boat Festival, they are still fighting.And it is fighting with a devil's kendo master.

"Baga, are you a monster?"

The iron-blooded nature of the Dragon Boat Festival terrified Konwei Xun.He let out a terrified roar.

click!
Konwei Xun exerted all his strength and wanted to seal the Dragon Boat Festival's sword, but at this moment, Konwei Xun's sword suddenly made a sound like glass shattering.

Konoe uses an ordinary saber, while the Dragon Boat Festival uses Yamamoto Taro's samurai sword.

The sharpness of this knife is beyond imagination, a knife can be cut through a person.

"Damn, Chang Zeng Mi Hu Toru!"

Jin Wei Xun was a little helpless.Because the Dragon Boat Festival is one of the famous Japanese swords, Nagato Yahutoru.

Long Zeng Mi Toru came from the hand of the master swordsmith Toru Toru.This knife is sharp enough to cut through the human body. Even if it is used to cut people, the damage to people will be higher than that of ordinary samurai swords.

Konwei Xun wanted to ask Yamamoto Taro for this famous sword several times, but Yamamoto refused.But do not want to fall into the hands of the Dragon Boat Festival.

His knife was about to break, and the tiger who could cut off his body would also cut him off.

Jian Weixun quickly said: "Mr. Dragon Boat Festival, I think we should still compete with each other, right?"

"late!"

The Dragon Boat Festival said indifferently, pulling down the sword with both hands, and the tiger cut off the sword in Konwei Xun's hand in an instant.

The tiger cut fell and slashed directly on the shoulder of Konwei Xun.

"what!"

Konoe was in pain and screamed, barely holding Huqi between his neck and his shoulders, then dropped his knife and clenched Huqi's blade with both hands.

In an instant, blood flowed down from the hands of Jian Wei Xun, but he still refused to let go.Because as soon as he let go, his right arm, along with his right shoulder, would be chopped off by the Dragon Boat Sword.

The pain in the hand and the severe pain in the shoulder made the old devil's body tremble constantly.

And the shadow of death also hit his heart.

The old devil finally showed a timid expression, he gasped and said: "Duan, Mr. Dragon Boat, do you think that you beat me with the advantage of your weapon, is this what a warrior should do?
As a samurai, you should have let me go, let me go back to heal my wounds, and then we'll try again.

I swear by the honor of being a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, I will definitely fight you, a fair duel with you! ."

(End of this chapter)