Ichiro Inoue was shocked again and again. The guy in front of him was completely slashing and slashing, but his movements were smooth and he had no stagnation. He had not waited until the big knife was stabilized and he drew the knife to continue attacking. Although it was feasible in theory, the physical fitness required could be extremely strong!

At least, he thinks he can't do it!

But this thin enemy in front of me did it!

Before he could think too much, he hurriedly raised his command knife in his hand to fight.

bite!

bite!

bite!

The swords and swords attack each other, and the sound of clanging sounds!

Whenever the knife fell, Ichiro Inoue took a step back, and a nail-sized gap appeared in the command knife in his hand.

The third knife fell, and the command knife was cut off!

Holding half of the command knife, Ichiro Inoue's arms trembled slightly, and the huge impact made his arms temporarily lose consciousness.

At the same time, his face was full of disbelief.

You know, the command knife in his hand was forged by the Tokyo Army's No. 1 Corps. Not only is the material made of stainless steel, but its craftsmanship is also made by a master.

Due to the backward craftsmanship and lack of materials, many of the big swords used by the Eighth Route Army were made of cooked iron, and their hardness and sharpness were completely inferior.

But now the enemy in front of him cut off his command knife with the big knife made from the so-called small workshop.

What’s even more annoying is that there are no gaps or curling blades on the big knife!

How could he know that Wang Yu's big sword was fired systematically, and it actually exceeded the limits that could be made in this era.

Wang Yu did not hesitate at all. Looking at Ichiro Inoue with a shocked face, he waved the big knife in his hand without thinking.

Chih!

Ichiro Inoue felt his legs hurt and fell down.

Wang Yu waved his sword again.

Chih!

Ichiro Inoue's head flew more than ten feet away!

All this happened in an instant, from Wang Yu rushing towards Ichiro Inoue to the latter falling, only between four or five breaths.

Zhang Dabiao was shocked when he chopped over the Japanese who was blocking him.

"Damn, I'm afraid this is not from an executioner!"

At the same time, he also looked at the big knife in Wang Yu's palm with jealous eyes.

bite!

A message pops up here.

【Kill a Japanese lieutenant】

【Achievement Point 100】

【Material Points 100】

【Melee Experience 100】

【Congratulations on the melee skill being upgraded to level 2】

【Achievement〔Enter the House】

【Strength 13 1】

【Speed ​​12 1】

Wang Yu was stunned. He felt that this guy was a second lieutenant, which was worth killing a hundred Japanese!

With the increase in melee level, not only did the speed and strength increase by 1 point, but he also achieved an achievement of "Entering the House"!

Invisibly, he felt something more in his mind.

That is the experience of close combat! Real experience!

"A second lieutenant will be rewarded with 100 points. If I kill a few more big fish, then wouldn't I be fucking!"

Looking at the tent on the commanding heights of the Japanese positions, Wang Yu was a little jealous.
Chapter completed!