Melee!

The machete slashed over with his head, and the knife saw blood, splashing Lao Gao with blood.

Punches and kicks, pierces the opponent's eyes and explodes the opponent's chrysanthemum!

They all rushed forward, entangled desperately, slashed to the opponent's shoulder, the opponent did not stop, and with a backhand, stabbed into the enemy's stomach!

A sturdy man from Wandan stabbed a Imperial Union army to death with a spear. He plucked the **** short spear and forced it towards a small Japanese man with a grinning grin.

The Banten people are two heads taller than the Japanese people, and the shadows can cover the Japanese people, and the Japanese people can't help but retreat.

The little man stepped back timidly and suddenly to the ground. He took out the pistol he was carrying from his back-the Japanese were short enough. We Chinese had two pistols in the waist, while the Japanese carried the pistol as a rifle.

The muzzle of the pistol hit the face of the Wandan people. With a bang, the Wandan people subconsciously stopped with their left hand, and most of the guns were hit on the arm.

He roared, picked up a short spear and rushed towards the Japanese man, and plunged the spear into the ground!

The two were close to each other. The Japanese took out a dagger with pain. The cold light forced the people, sharp, blowing hair decisively. It was made by the southeast mansion. The position of the Japanese hand was exactly between the legs of the Wandanese. The Japanese used that one. The dagger, performed a father-in-law operation on the people of Banten.

Let him be gone with one cut!

The furious Banten warrior closed his hands like iron tongs, and was about to stab him to death.

A machete stretched out next to it, letting the Wandan people separate their hands from their arms!

The Wandan people rushed to the swordman of the Imperial Union Army, and without frowning when he was slashed again by the opponent, he crushed the swordman to the ground and punched him on the head with his big fist!

Three punches!

He exploded the head of the imperial army that had fallen on the ground, and a pool of red, white and white smelly things flowed out of the ground.

boom!

An imperial confederate army fired a shotgun and hit it in the face, completely blooming on the face of the people in Banten!

No matter how brave he was, Damu could not help it. He let out a terrifying roar, grabbed the swordman's machete, and threw the gunman of the Imperial League into his chest!

This Bandan fierce general only slowly fell to the ground!

...

when! The two machetes were placed together and couldn't cut in. The Emperor Xiejun was an Annan and punched his face and swelled the nose of the Wandanese into a big pear.

The other party replied and tugged fiercely, and even tore off Annan's ears!

The furious Annan swooped down on the Banten, and the two churned together.

In a ball, I just want to hack, choke, suffocate, and crush the opponent, all wanting to directly feel the blood splashing face of the opponent under the blow of my fist, and the strong **** aura enveloped the battlefield.

Up to now, the people of Banten and the Huangxie Army know each other, and meeting each other is life and death!

Everyone understands that when you meet someone, don't think too much about it. It's just a "do" word, and you will do it till you die!

The aboriginals are barbaric, and the Imperial Union Army has a vicious gene flowing in its bones. The two sides are fighting each other, and it is the match of the opponents. Even the Imperial Union army does not shoot and just grabs the machete!

It is not addictive to kill a person with a bullet, and seeing the blood of the indigenous people makes the Imperial Army even more excited. Whether it is a Japanese, a Korean stick or an Annan, they are all of the same virtue.

The two sides fought fiercely, screaming and screaming, the fight was quite intense, it seemed that everyone was very happy!

The two Southeastern government officers who were following this imperial Union army team, Lieutenant Duan Dajiang and Lieutenant Qian Kun, were political officials who were responsible for commanding and managing the imperial union army. They did not need to go forward to fight. They were not far from the mountain pass. Looking at the fierce battle between the two armies with a binoculars, I couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I finally understood why my boss Yan would use these little followers.

Because they are all lunatics, only lunatics can deal with lunatics!

In the battle of the Chinese in the Southeast Army, they would use guns to kill the enemy and try their best to use the power of the muskets, while the Imperial Army could easily go crazy and turn into hand-to-hand combat.

Well done!

The more than three million Banten people who defended the pass were all wiped out. About a dozen Banten people are still alive, but they are not as good as dead. They have their limbs cut off and become seal people, and they hang out on the side of the road and roll, full of blood. All in one place!

...

The Imperial Army, which had killed hundreds of people in the battle, temporarily rested.

The screams and howls of the dying Wandan people did not affect the spirit of the Imperial Army. Many of them had blue noses and swollen ears. They had just wiped off the blood on their faces, but they drank water happily, chewing milk candy and pork. Dried and dried sweet potatoes, eating compressed dry food, and some people simply picked up firewood to boil water and soaked quick noodles!

The so-called compressed dry food is hard biscuits, which are processed with flour, sugar, fat, dairy products and dried fruits. They taste very good. Some Southeast Army troops do not like to eat good things because they are used to eating good things. Like to eat-----because none of the things they have eaten before is good enough to compress biscuits.

If you have to eat or not, it is a sin!

Quick noodles are actually fried noodles. Add flour to eggs, roll them into thin slices, cut into filaments, boil them in water, and immediately put them in oil and fry them to dry. There is no difficulty in this technique. Actually in China The history has appeared, but it was carried forward by the Southeast Army.

When needed, soak the noodles in hot water and add Chinese seasonings, such as mustard, pickles and the most popular pork smelt. It tastes so good, even the imperial association, who was just beaten full of blood and full of tyrannical air. Jun's eyes softened as he ate instant noodles.

For the impoverished army, eating delicious food is a kind of enjoyment.

If the Southeast Army’s food has made the Chinese all of their hearts, then for the Imperial Confederate Army, it’s for them to sell their lives!

Even if the food standard is not as good as that of the Southeast Army, there are still a lot of meat, and there are many types. After all, he eats more meat to fight. This truth is the most clear to the boss. He can give less on his salary, but he will not treat the emperor harshly. Allied Forces.

Riding on the moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ the officers brought notebooks to record the battle, and the Chinese served as clerks in the regiment. They opened the little Mazha and small tables on the road to work to record the military merits of the Imperial Army.

Military merit is a good thing. If you replace them with their points and reach a certain point, you can change roles, such as military position. For example, it is the reward most wanted by all the Imperial Army soldiers—becoming an official citizen of the Southeast Mansion. Just like their head, Masaaki Sasaki.

This regiment leader is a legend in the Imperial Army. He was reported to Yan Changwu, the boss of the Southeast Army because of his martial arts. He was favored by Yan Dashao. He was naturalized in the Southeast Prefecture and instructed not to change his name, but to be called Sasaki Justice.

What a justice. Seeing that the army has finished its rest and reorganization, the whole team immediately set off to continue chasing and killing the people of Wandan!

I have to say that the spirit of the Imperial Union Army is commendable. Under the guidance of the Chinese Rural Dogs they brought, they quickly bitten the people of Banten.

No way, the indigenous people have body odor, their smell spreads far in the jungle, and it is difficult for the Chinese Garden Dog to chase down the target.

Not only that, the Imperial Union army kept setting off fireworks, summoning troops from all walks of life to besiege the Banten people on this road, leaving them in a difficult situation!