"Kill ~"
The imposing manner of swallowing mountains and rivers made the Japanese army's major officer feel timid. However, as long as the eight-way bridge in front of him fell, the eight-way bridge behind him was nothing to be afraid of.
Moreover, he was already injured.
There was no reason for him to be afraid of an injured Eight Paths!
The Japanese army's major encouraged himself.
Clang!
The broadsword and the samurai sword instantly collided, producing a crisp sound.
A gap instantly appeared on the saber.
Zhou Zhiqiang sighed,"The quality of the broadsword is still not as good as the Japanese's samurai sword!"
The Japanese army's major officer had also noticed this.
He swung his saber again.
Zhou Zhiqiang knew that if this continued, it would be too disadvantageous for him. More importantly, the other Japanese had already surrounded Zhang Dasheng and the others.
He had to get rid of the Japanese in front of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, the others would be in danger.
He could only take a risk.
After having an idea, Zhou Zhiqiang no longer dodged the Japanese army's samurai sword.
He brandished his broken broadsword with all his might and went straight for the Japanese army.
The Japanese army's major officer was stunned for a moment, then he also used all his strength to slash down.
Clang!
The samurai sword directly slashed at the gap in the broadsword. The powerful force from both sides directly broke the broadsword.
Zhou Zhiqiang was not surprised to see this. For the samurai sword that was swung down, he did not retreat but advanced, directly sticking to the Japanese army.
However, the handle of the Japanese army's major still hit Zhou Zhiqiang's shoulder, causing him to take two steps back.
However, the Japanese army's major officer was powerless and fell back.
There was a broken knife in his chest.
He died with grievances!
When the other Japanese saw this scene, they were all scared silly.
It had only been a few rounds and the major had been killed?
This major was an expert of the Northstar One Blade School, yet he was defeated so quickly?
Was he too strong or was the major too weak?
One had to know that the Northstar One Blade School was very prestigious in Japan. Many people in the army were disciples of the Northstar One Blade School, and this major was one of the masters of the Northstar One Blade School.
Countless battle achievements!
They had never thought that they would be killed so quickly.
This person was too terrifying.
A few Japanese soldiers saw Zhou Zhiqiang, who seemed to be unable to even stand properly, so they mustered up their courage and stabbed at him with their bayonet.
"Ah!"
He shouted and rushed over.
It was as if shouting could eliminate the fear in his heart.
"Be careful!"
"No!"
Zhang Dasheng, Zhang Hao, and the others shouted anxiously.
This heart-wrenching cry of despair seemed to reverberate throughout the world.
When Li Yun Long and the others who were rushing over heard this voice, their hearts sank. Something must have happened to make them so desperate.
However, this also meant that someone was still alive.
Thinking of this…
Li Yun Long couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"Brothers, hold on, we're coming.”
......
Zhou Zhiqiang turned around and barely dodged the fatal stab, but his arm was still cut by the sharp bayonet.
Fresh blood flowed out.
The Japanese tried to attack Zhou Zhiqiang again, but he had underestimated him.
With one kick, the Japanese man had no descendants.
The immense pain made him kneel.
In the next second.
A blade flashed in front of him.
His neck felt cold.
Fresh blood spurted out. The Japanese tried to cover the blood that was gushing out, but it was all in vain.
Zhou Zhiqiang swung the broken blade in his hand with all his might. He threw it out like a flying knife and hit a Japanese who wanted to sneak attack.
Puchi!
Half of the broken saber was directly buried in it.
This scene completely shocked all the Japanese present.
He looked at Zhou Zhiqiang, who was staggering to pick up his samurai sword. His eyes were filled with fear as he muttered to himself.
"Devil!"
"He's a devil!"
“......”
At this moment, the remaining Japanese no longer cared about the bullsh * t samurai spirit. They endured their trembling hands and loaded the bullets into the 388 rifles.
They decided to shoot the demon.
However, they still underestimated Zhou Zhiqiang's strong willpower and explosive power.
The blade rose and fell.
Zhou Zhiqiang was originally close to the Japanese, but the pressure of the life-and-death crisis caused him to explode with unprecedented power. The Japanese who was closest to him were instantly killed.
The sharp samurai swords sliced through their necks, pierced their hearts, and cut their necks.
One.
Two.
Three.
The Japanese, who were already terrified, finally fired a bullet when Zhou Zhiqiang killed the third person.
They fired in Zhou Zhiqiang's direction.
At this moment, Zhang Dasheng and the others also erupted.
They all pounced on the Japanese.
He was so weak that he used his body to hit the Japanese and even used his mouth to bite them.
This also bought Zhou Zhiqiang some time.
Zhou Zhiqiang saw a soldier fall to the ground after being shot in order to save him. His originally weak hands seemed to have regained strength.
He raised his sword and charged at the Japanese.
Just as they were fighting with the Japanese…
Li Yun Long finally arrived with a new group of soldiers. They were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Zhou Zhiqiang was seen holding a knife and staggering towards the Japanese.
Zhou Zhiqiang was clearly very weak and looked like he would collapse at any moment, but the ghost in front of him kept retreating, looking very afraid.
It was as if he was not facing a weak person, but a wild beast.
"This…"
"Brothers, we're late!"
"F * cking Japanese, die!"
"Kill them!"
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