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Chapter 119 Final Battle (3)

Dragon Emperor and Kongling stood halfway up the mountain of Zijin Mountain, in front of Mr. Zhongshan’s grave, looking at the turbulence and changes. Dragon Emperor said with some confusion: “Why do the Japanese have to attack our defense positions? There are empty places on both sides, why don’t they attack by circumventing them?”

Empty expressionless and said, "I don't know that you are actually a curious child! It had just snowed heavily. Not to mention that there is no road in Zijin Mountain except other places here, how can the Japanese army pass without a guide? Besides, Zijin Mountain is located in the eastern suburbs of Nanjing. Do you understand what this means?"

The Dragon Emperor shook his head blankly and said in an ethereal way: "This means we have no way out and can only fight to the death. If the Japanese surrounded the mountains on a large scale and attacked the whole line, I would not be able to ask for it. Even if they deviate from left to side and attacked the west and other strategies, we are all fearless. There is a dead end behind us. The space uses a shield to divide the Purple Gold Mountain into two, and there is no way behind us. Of course, the Japanese cannot come up. If they want to beat us, they can only use corpses to accumulate roads and move forward desperately. This is a game of brave people, and people with more courage can survive!"

The Dragon Emperor understood and said, "I understand! In a bad word, it is called "Who wins when you meet on a narrow road, right?"

Yingling smiled and said, "It's not bad, you have a lot of insight!"

The Dragon Emperor's eyes lit up and he said, "Old Radish has started to perform!" Kongling shook his head and said, "It's meaningless to do this. Killing these Japanese devils is irrelevant."

But the Dragon Emperor is not talking much, because the following exciting performance has begun!

The Japanese attacked upwards with guns and spies. Now they are still on the ground. They need to climb up the steps after a while, and at the same time they need to beware of the sudden cold gun.

The two sides were 80 meters away, and Takashi Taka nervously looked at his soldiers with a telescope, which was related to his image in Commander Matsu/Ii. ** did not shoot, and most of them were not very good at shooting, so Li Ruoqiu forced them to put the Japanese into a distance of 30 meters to shoot.

In the eyes of the Japanese below, the first line of defense was useless, and there was no one on the entire position, but when they were cautious, they were still walking forward step by step, cautiously guarding against the sudden attack.

At 50 meters, the Japanese suddenly stopped. They were waiting for the artillery fire of the mortar behind. After the artillery fire, they would advance quickly in order to break the defense line in one go. This very skilled insurgent and cannon coordination tactics they used, but for those who lack artillery, this tactic is extremely lethal to them.

However, this time the Japanese's abacus did not start.

Under their feet, the carpet paved with snow suddenly rose automatically, condensed into a huge snowman and rushed towards the Japanese team. The Japanese soldiers fired randomly at the snowman. The snowman had a huge target and could hit the gun if he fired at will. However, no matter how many guns the snowman was shot, he was not injured at all, and he still rushed towards everyone with a fierce wind!

A Japanese man looked at the two bulges on the snowman's chest and shouted in panic: "It's the snow girl, it's the snow girl, run away quickly!"

A black figure lay flat on the ground, and with a little force on the Japanese legs, he quickly advanced forward. The golden silk threads that pierced in the air in the chaos gave them great damage. The screams of the Japanese were so painful that they were even more chaotic. Every time the snowman pounced, four or five people would be knocked to the ground, and then they could never get up. The bright red blood flowed on the snow, rendering the blood type of the Japanese retreat road.

The Japanese mortar team looked at the scene in amazement, not knowing whether to continue the shelling, so they paused. Yingmori was watching from behind and was about to vomit blood. He suddenly dropped the telescope, pulled out the saber and slashed randomly to vent his anger. How should he give Matsu/Ike Shigen an explanation?

The defeated soldiers lowered their heads and passed through the crowd. They failed to escape without even seeing the opponent's appearance. This is a shame worth remembering for Japan, which values ​​military honors.

A one-armed man also followed the defeated soldiers. He had no rifle, his military uniform was a little dissatisfied, and his arrogant expression on his face and the expressions of the soldiers in front, back, left and right were completely extreme. At first glance, it looked as if everyone owed him hundreds of taels of gold.

Of course, some people couldn't stand his expression, but for the sake of his injury, no one came to care about him. However, a young master couldn't help but his anger in the end and came forward to scold him, "Soldiers, why are you still so excited after you lost the battle?"

Generally speaking, if a soldier finds to scold him, he will immediately stand attentive and ensure a correct attitude. Then he will not be willing to do so for himself and will let him go generously, after all, he was once gloriously injured!

However, this person's answer made him stunned!

"Because your mother and your sister fell in love with me at the same time, I don't know how to choose, sir!" Lao Luobu said seriously and said in a very serious manner.

The Japanese around him burst into laughter after hearing this, and then they realized that the target they were mocking a grand officer, who immediately became silent again.

The genius was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed: "Baga!" Lao Luobu suddenly reached out and pinched his throat, pushed forward, and rushed forward rapidly.

In the eyes of others, this was a battle between Lao Luoke and the Grand Secretary. Although they wanted to pull them away, Lao Luoke was extremely fast. Before these soldiers could reach out, they were knocked away by Yamaguchi Major.

Lao Luobu only had Ying Sen Takashi in his eyes. He pushed the mountain pass forward quickly. After rushing twenty meters, he finally attracted Ying Sen Takashi's attention. He was furious and pushed away the guard to check. He wanted to see who was so bold that he actually disturbed him at the worst moment.

Ying Senxiao had already made a decision in his heart. No matter what the soldier did, it would be a dead end. As soon as Ying Senxiao came out, Lao Luobu was caught by the old radish. He pinched his thumb and index finger, crushed the Adam's apple at Yamaguchi, and pushed it hard, and the body was thrown into the air and hit Ying Senxiao.

At this time, the others suddenly felt cold in their hearts. More than a dozen golden silk threads flew horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, they drilled into Ying Senxiao's body from his facial features and orifices. The silk threads cut back and forth in his body, destroying Ying Senxiao's internal organs. Ying Senxiao fell to death in an instant.

The golden silk thread penetrated Ying Senxiao's skin and floated back to the wrist of the old radish. The whole process took only a few seconds, and Colonel Ying Senxiao declared his death!

Lao Luobu let out a long sigh and bent down to put the Qingtong box that Ying Senxiao dropped into the bracelet. Lao Luobu was happy to kill this enemy, and his thoughts were very clear (?)!

What a majestic thing to kill the enemy generals in the enemy camp, but only the top heroes like overlords can do this. Lao Luoke is so happy to kill Ying Sen, but now he is surrounded, he is afraid that the ending will be a life-and-death death immediately.
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