Zhang Ye stared coldly at Otanihara, snorted, and ran forward again.
A cold glint flashed in Otani's eyes, and his fingers twitched slightly.
The next moment.
Two Japanese men suddenly jumped out from Zhang Ye's left and right sides. Their faces were ferocious, and they slashed with their Japanese swords!
Zhang Ye frowned, dodged the attack from the man on his left, and then swung his sword at the man attacking from his right!
With a "bang," the man immediately tried to block, but he was still swept to the ground by the powerful blow, letting out a muffled groan.
But at that very moment, a cold glint flashed!
Otani had appeared beside Zhang Ye at some point, and he swung his knife at a tricky angle, aiming straight for Zhang Ye's left waist!
"Clang!"
Zhang Ye, with his knife at his side, narrowly blocked the insidious attack!
Otani Haru glared and shouted, "Go now!"
A Japanese man leaped high into the air and slashed at Zhang Ye's neck with his sword.
"I knew you Japanese always say one thing and do another! Prepare to die!" Zhang Ye roared, took a heavy step, and ignored the Japanese sword aimed at his neck, instead charging towards Otanihara!
Otani was shocked and quickly turned to leave, with Zhang Ye following closely behind.
The Japanese man, however, missed his target with his sword. He cursed and chased after Zhang Ye.
Otani's heart pounded wildly. He turned around and saw Zhang Ye chasing after him with a fierce look on his face. He was both shocked and afraid.
As Ono Jiro's second-in-command, he originally wanted to deal with Zhang Ye alone and show off his strength in front of these surrendered generals.
But I didn't expect this person to be so good at fighting. Although I have the advantage now, I have turned the game into a losing one.
Now that things have come to this, I can't kill him by myself; I can only rely on the soldiers to surround and kill him!
Thinking of this, he looked up and saw a large group of soldiers gathered not far away, seemingly besieging and killing a powerful enemy general.
He gave a cold laugh, glanced back at Zhang Ye, made a throat-slitting gesture, and then ran quickly toward the place where the crowd had gathered.
Zhang Ye naturally saw Otanihara running towards the area where the troops were gathered. He knew without a doubt that this person was deliberately leading him there.
But at this point, why worry about having too many Japanese soldiers? Killing even one more is a bonus!
Furthermore, the troops gathered there must be trying to kill their own people; otherwise, why would they need so many troops? If I go there, I might be able to disperse the troops and give my compatriots a breather.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Ye glared angrily, drew his knife, and gave chase.
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Surrounded by a large number of Japanese soldiers, Su Hong collapsed to the ground, covered in blood with multiple wounds, and the knife he held in his hand was chipped in several places.
Around him were countless corpses of Japanese soldiers and their lackeys, and he was sitting on these corpses.
Although he had no strength left and could not even hold the knife, he did not want to sit down.
But just now, someone grabbed him by the back of his collar. The moment he was grabbed, Su Hong felt that his life was over.
Unexpectedly, instead of losing his life, he was thrown into a pile of corpses by that person.
Only then did he sit down.
And that person also said:
"Sit down, let me do it."
"Hiss—" The wound on his right arm started to hurt. Su Hong gritted his teeth and struggled to loosen his grip, putting down the knife in his hand.
With a "snap".
A Japanese man with his head severed suddenly landed beside him, and warm blood spurting from his neck splattered all over Su Hong's face.
He wiped the blood from his face, raised his head and looked at the unknown fierce general in front of him who was wielding a halberd and had turned the place into a pile of corpses.
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