The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

A long halberd thrust out!

The target it stabbed was a Japanese man holding a knife in both hands.

The Japanese man was not tall, his body was slightly bowed at the moment, and his eyes were full of ferocity. Facing the halberd, he suddenly jumped up like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey!

Although he is not tall, at this moment, he burst out with extremely strong jumping power. In an instant, the katana in his hands quickly slashed out!

It accurately struck the halberd shaft two inches behind the blade.

There was no big sound. The wooden halberd shaft was chopped cleanly with a knife, and even the port was exceptionally smooth.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the soldier holding the halberd. He didn't expect that the Japanese sword was so fast.

The halberd blade fell to the ground, and the weapon he held in his hand could only be regarded as a wooden stick.

Just when he was a little at a loss, the Japanese yelled, and he didn't know what nonsense he said, and then he struck with a knife!

This knife came so fast, almost in just a breath, and the soldier hurriedly picked up a wooden stick to block it.

But the next moment.

The soldier's eyes narrowed and he felt a stinging sensation in his chest. At the same time, blood began to seep out of his clothes.

And that wooden stick has been broken into two pieces!

With a "bang" sound, a foot kicked his chest violently. He groaned and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, a roar came from the mouth of the Japanese:

"Watch it, kill, kill like this!"

He shouted this for the soldiers led by Chen Hongbo and others to hear.

Although they captured the city in the initial battle and suppressed the defenders in the city, they soon fell into weakness after the reinforcements joined the battle.

If General Ono hadn't led his troops into the city, I'm afraid Linbin City really wouldn't be able to capture it today.

But now, Linbin City is under control again!

This group of so-called "reinforcements" that arrived were not many in strength, although at the beginning they were all like chicken blood, and they briefly gained the upper hand with a life-threatening style of play.

But everyone's movements at the end were slow and weak.

Just as General Ono said, these people came in a hurry and their physical strength must be exhausted. As time goes by, they will definitely lose.

Of course, the most important thing is that the fighting force on our side is strong enough. Staying outside Linbin City these days, everyone has accumulated all their strength, and the Japanese swords in their hands can't wait to see blood.

At this moment, let's make this killing more painful!

"Standing in our Fusang's way will result in death!"

"Today, I want you to be buried with our brothers who died in Linbin City!"

"kill!"

With a roar, the Japanese man took a few steps quickly and swung his knife at a soldier in front.

This slender Japanese sword is extremely sharp. The silver-white blade is full of cold light and contains endless killing intent.

The soldier was not an ordinary person, but a small commander. He had already experienced the power of the Japanese sword. Now seeing the Japanese sword swinging at him, he did not dare to be careless and hurriedly dodged sideways.

He didn't want to cut off the gun barrel with this knife.

"call--"

The Japanese sword slashed through his previous position dangerously. If he had been a little slower, he would have been hit by this sword.

The soldier seized the opportunity and stabbed out with a backhand shot!

The bright spear tip glowed with a cold luster, pointing directly at the Japanese's face!

The Japanese's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, but the spear stabbed faster and faster. The Japanese moved his steps, dodging left and right.

Although he was short in stature, he was extremely nimble. He was able to dodge all the thrusts from so many spears.

The soldier was anxious, and the stab turned into a blow. He held his breath, and then shot the Japanese man in the chest!

"This is what you've been waiting for!"

A sharp look flashed in the Japanese's eyes, and he suddenly raised the knife. He did not choose to dodge, but took the shot forcefully!

Then, just hear a "pop" sound.

The barrel of the gun was actually broken by the standing Japanese sword, and the muzzle of the gun flew out. The Japanese seized the opportunity and flew forward!

He shot the soldier through the chest!

but--

The moment he stabbed the soldier in the chest, a force burst out from his body. He stared angrily, gritted his teeth, held the broken gun, used all his strength, and swung the gun on the left side of the Japanese man's face. !

There was a "pop" sound!

This violent shot hit the Japanese man's left face hard, causing his cheek to dent, his eye socket to crack, and even his left eye to shatter.

"Ahhhh!"

Wails rang out from the Japanese's mouth. He fell backwards to the ground, covered his left face with his hand and screamed, then continued to roll.

The soldier watched him rolling on the ground and then breathed out.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the Japanese sword that had been inserted into his chest. His pupils dilated and he fell to the ground.

Although he had fallen to the ground, the Japanese sword was still stuck in his chest and stood on the ground.

The Japanese man rolling on the ground gradually stopped. He lay on his back, with only air coming out of his nose and no air coming in.

This Japanese sword did not stay on the ground for too long, but within a moment, it had been picked up.

"Hayakawa, let's go."

"Take this place and I will wash it with blood!"

Ono Jiro held the knife tightly in his hand and looked at the battlefield with stern eyes.

The next moment, he shouted loudly:

"Kill all these people! Leave no one behind!"

A large number of Japanese wielding Japanese knives, like hunting wolves, crazily slaughtering everything in front of them.

They have accumulated too much energy in their bodies and have not vented it these days, but now is the time to vent their murderous intent.

Among the Japanese, there was a tall and thin general with gloomy eyes. Compared with other Japanese, his height was obviously an anomaly.

He did not fight with ordinary soldiers, but glanced back and forth on the battlefield with his wolf-like eyes.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on one person.

"Worth killing me!"

With a low groan in his heart, he held the knife in one hand and ran forward quickly.

He would raise his hand and strike a knife at anyone he met along the way. Those who struck him would either have their weapons destroyed or their faces would be split open with the knife.

Behind him, a bloody road has stretched out.

After a moment, he shouted loudly:

"You! Come and fight me!"

"My name is Otani Yuan! It will be your honor to die by my hands!"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Zhang Ye kicked the Japanese in front of him away, and then cut off his head with a knife.

Just as he was about to turn around, a roar came from behind.

Zhang Ye bowed his body, and then slashed in the direction of the sound!

There was a "bang" sound.

The wide sin-removing sword and the slender and narrow Japanese sword hit each other hard!

Otanihara's wrist trembled and he took a step back, with obvious surprise in his eyes.

Zhang Ye raised his chin, his cold eyes as if looking at a dead person.

"This is the broadsword that my ancestors have used for generations! Can you compare with this Japanese sword?"

Otanihara knew that the man in front of him was not talking nonsense. He had killed several of his own people before, but at this moment, he actually sneered:

"The knife is a good knife, and you are also very good."

"But not everyone has your martial arts skills!"

"Now you will all be killed by us!"

Zhang Ye took a deep breath, yelled and rushed forward:

"Then let's try it!"