"Baga!"

"waste!"

Miyamoto Naoki's face was a little unhooked.

Two Japanese cavalrymen were dispatched in succession to fight against the opponent, but neither of them won? Both were cleanly killed by the opponent?

When did Sun Desheng become so powerful? Why didn’t he feel it before?

He looked at Peng Hu with a squinted look. His eyes were very bad.

Is this bastard deliberately digging a trap for himself?

Damn it!

All Chinese people are pigs!

It must be to make the other party pay the price!

"Peng Hu!"

"Your sending someone!"

Miyamoto Naoki said angrily.

Peng Hu complained secretly inside, but he did not dare to disobey.

Looking back at the horse thieves, I saw who was Sun Desheng's opponent. Fortunately, someone stood up immediately.

"I'll go!" said a triangular horse thief.

"Chen Laoba, you are still good!" Peng Hu hurriedly encouraged, "Kill him and give you five hundred oceans!"

"Okay! You'll prepare the ocean!" Chen Laoba jumped out of the horse.

He also held a knife in his hand.

Not a pure saber. It's a machete.

This kind of knife is the most used by the 29th Army's big sword team. It is heavy and sharp.

During the Great Wall War, many Japanese were suffering from the machete. They slashed them with one knife and directly chopped the Japanese and their guns into two pieces.

However, if you use this machete on a horse's back, there seems to be something wrong.

After all, it is heavy. It is not good for slashing.

"Can you do it?" Sure enough, Peng Hu was also a little suspicious.

"Look at it! I will split him and his men and war horses in half!" Chen Laoba was full of confidence and jumped out of the horse.

Peng Hu frowned secretly.

He felt that things were not that optimistic. He was afraid that Chen Laoba would be too happy too early.

However, at this time, he would definitely not remind Chen Laoba, nor would he stop him. What if Chen Laoba really could kill the other party? Wouldn't it be a great achievement? If he dies, there will be no loss...

Another three hundred meters away.

Both sides looked at each other coldly.

It started suddenly.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Two war horses galloped and hedged.

This time, Yang Yue did not close his eyes. He looked down on the Chen Laoba.

Isn’t he just a horse thief? How capable can he have? Compared with the well-equipped and trained Japanese cavalry, he is a completely rookie!

Sure enough, both sides passed by.

There was almost no sound.

Sun Desheng continued to rush forward.

The horse thief also continued to rush forward.

After a moment...

Sun Desheng slowly truces the horse.

The horse thief continued to rush forward and rushed to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue reached out to pull the reins and looked at the horse thief carefully. In fact, there was not much wound. He was cut on his neck and his trachea was cut.

I can't help but complain secretly.

This Sun Desheng is really.

You might as well just cut off the other party’s head with one knife!

Why just a light cut to cut someone else's trachea? Is this kind of technical show-off very dangerous, okay?

It must be the easiest way to kill the enemy most effectively.

Any flower-like style is a waste.

It may even bring danger to yourself.

I have to turn around and hit Sun Desheng.

Don't work hard to upgrade his equipment, he will kill himself instead.

How worth it!

If you can live until 1955, at least you will have the rank of colonel!

Push hard.

Push the horse thief off the horse and pull the war horse over.

Well, his current role is specifically responsible for collecting equipment. It is mainly war horses. The more the better.

"You wait to die!"

Peng Hu responded angrily.
Chapter completed!