Chapter 65 Who else?
Wang Ye continued to send out flag signals, asking the Japanese officers to advance one kilometer.
Only a fool would run to the middle. To be in the middle means being less than 500 meters away from the Japanese cavalry formation. If the Japanese do not abide by the moral code of war and hide two heavy machine guns in the formation, then you are doomed.
Don't do risky things. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
And the Japanese officer really moved forward one kilometer and came to him.
"Yoshi." Wang Ye said happily, "I have to say, you are very courageous."
As he spoke, Wang Ye turned his horse's head and faced the cavalry formation of the Hei Dao League.
In this way, when confronting the Japanese officers on the opposite side, they will not run to the front of the Kuroshima Regiment.
Otherwise, if we accidentally rush close to the cavalry column of the Black Island Regiment, it will be troublesome.
"You can actually speak Japanese?" The Japanese officer who rode over was a little surprised. As he spoke, he rode his horse to a place 30 meters away from Wang Ye and stood still, also facing the cavalry formation of the Kuroshima Regiment.
"My name is Kei Tojo," the Japanese officer continued, "and I'm the cavalry instructor of the Kuroshima Regiment."
"You don't need to know my name." Wang Ye said with a sneer, "Because you will soon become a dead man, so there is no point in telling you."
"You don't have to try to irritate me."
Tojo Kei said calmly: "Because I can't be angry."
Wang Ye was stunned. Is this little Japanese guy really good?
Tojo Kei added: "You Chinese have a saying, there is no justice in a national war, and no heroes in a civil war. The war between our Great Japanese Empire and you China is a real national war."
"So no matter what you do, I can understand."
"By the same token, I will do my best to kill you."
Wang Ye was even more surprised. This little Japanese guy really knew a lot?
You actually know the saying that there is no justice in national war and no heroes in civil war?
However, Wang Ye still refuted: "According to your logic, it is also unjust for us Chinese people to resist your Japanese invasion and burning, killing and looting? This is simply nonsense."
Kei Tojo smiled and said, "If you beat me, you are justice."
"That makes sense. Then I will kill you first." Wang Ye urged gently, and the wolf king immediately snorted excitedly, then swung his four hooves and rushed forward.
Almost at the same time, Kei Tojo also urged his horse to meet him.
The distance was thirty meters, and the two horses met in just the blink of an eye.
"Swish!" Wang Ye and Tojo Kei drew their swords almost at the same time and collided in the air again.
"Dang!" A clear sound of metal clashing was heard, and the two horses passed each other.
Under the influence of inertia, Wang Ye rushed forward for thirty meters before turning back.
Tojo Kei also rushed out more than 30 meters before turning back, and couldn't help but praise: "Your horsemanship is good, and your swordsmanship is even better! Your performance reminds me of a good friend far away in Germany."
Wang Ye looked solemn.
An expert can tell whether it exists or not just by stretching out his hand.
This little Japanese is obviously also an expert in equestrian stabbing.
His legendary horsemanship and elite fighting skills did not give him the slightest advantage.
Tojo Kei asked again: "Have you heard of Hans, the champion of the equestrian show jumping event at the Berlin Olympics? The way you rode your horse just now really looked like him."
"Really?" Wang Ye responded casually.
But my mind was rapidly calculating how to kill this Japanese devil?
Horse riding alone probably wouldn't be enough, as the horse riding skills of this little Japanese guy in front of me are at least legendary.
But fortunately, his trump card is not only legendary horsemanship, he also has a cold weapon-level physique, which makes him immune to fatal injuries caused by cold weapons. Maybe he can kill this Japanese devil even if he takes a knife.
At this moment, Wang Ye once again urged the Wolf King to face Tojo Kei.
Kei Tojo did not retreat at all and urged his horse to meet the enemy.
In the blink of an eye, the two horses met again. Tojo Kei and Wang Ye attacked almost at the same time, slashing down at the other's chest and abdomen, trying to cut open the other's chest.
Unlike the previous attempt, this time neither of them chose to block. They both wanted to scare the other with their indomitable courage and force the other to put away the knife and block first.
This is a contest between equestrianism and kendo.
It is also a confrontation of courage and guts!
In the blink of an eye, the two horses had already crossed each other.
At the critical moment, Kei Tojo leaned sideways.
But Tojo Kei still felt a slight chill on his right abdomen, and then there was only one thought in his mind: I was careless this time. I didn't expect this Eighth Route Army to be so brave? Would he not hesitate to exchange his life for another's?
After rushing out more than thirty meters, Tojo Kei turned his horse around.
Just then I saw the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side also reined in their horses and turned around.
"This is impossible!" Kei Tojo couldn't believe it.
The opponent didn't dodge the knife just now and it hit his chest and abdomen completely!
Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent is not ripped open, he will at least fall off his horse!
How is it possible that he is still riding on the horse and looks like nothing is wrong?
"Surprised? Unexpected?" Wang Ye stopped his horse and said with a smile, "You didn't expect it, did you? You didn't expect that I would be unscathed after being stabbed in the chest and abdomen?"
"I forgot to tell you."
"Cold weapons can't kill me."
Along with Wang Ye's relaxed words, a puff sound was heard.
The woolen coat on Kei Tojo suddenly tore open from the abdomen, and a piece of steaming large intestine spilled out.
Then more intestines and even internal organs such as the spleen, liver, and pancreas began to flow out from the gap in the abdomen, and Tojo Kei screamed in horror.
There is great fear between life and death.
Few people are truly fearless.
However, after just two shouts, Kei Tojo fell off his horse.
Silence, the entire wilderness fell into deathly silence in an instant.
The biting northwest wind suddenly stopped, and the war horses stopped snorting.
The more than 400 Japanese cavalrymen in line were a little confused. Their instructor was actually killed?
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few seconds, Wang Ye moved again, first sheathing his knife, then taking out two signal flags and signaling: Who else? !
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"Who else?!"
The flag signal soldier turned around and looked at Kuroshima Morita with a strange look.
"Bagayaru!" Kuroshima Jiro cursed and was about to step forward.
"Come back!" Kuroshima Morita shouted, "Do you think your horsemanship is better than Tojo-kun's?"
Kuroshima Jiro said: "My horsemanship is on par with Instructor Tojo, but my swordsmanship is better than his, so I am confident that I can defeat the Tubalu on the opposite side."
"You can't do it." said Kuroshima Morita.
"This Tubalu cannot be defeated by one person!"
Hearing this, the Japanese cavalry on both sides looked over in unison.
"What?" Kuroshima Jiro was stunned for a moment and asked, "What does the captain mean?"
Kuroshima Morita turned around and told the flag signaler, "Tell the Eighth Route Army on the other side that he is a true warrior. To show respect for the warrior, the Imperial Army has decided to send out four samurai."
The flag signalman waved the signal flag and sent out flag signals.
The Eighth Route Army soldier on the opposite side responded quickly.
The flag signalman immediately translated: "Are four people enough? Eight is best!"
Hearing this, dozens of nearby cavalrymen showed looks of humiliation on their faces.
Is this Tubalu really that arrogant? He wants to challenge eight of them alone?
Kuroshima Jiro was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. When had they ever been despised and provoked like this?
Kuroshima Morita's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "As he wishes, we will send eight warriors to duel with him. Regardless of victory or defeat, he will become an eternal legend."
The flag signal soldiers sent out flag signals again and again.
While the flag signal soldiers were signaling,
Kuroshima Morita shouted again: "Heavy machine gun squad...get ready!"
More than forty cavalrymen hiding in the rear queue dismounted one after another.
They unloaded the heavy machine gun from the horse's back as quickly as possible and began to assemble it.
"Captain of the Regiment?!" A major officer nearby frowned and said, "Doing this seems to go against the spirit of Bushido."
"Xizhu, this is war! It's not just a horsemanship or kendo competition." Kuroshima Morita said coldly, "Sun Tzu said that war is the art of deception."
"War should be fought with a variety of means."
"War should be fought with all possible means."
The major remained silent, but was obviously not convinced.
Kuroshima Morita waved his hand again, and eight cavalrymen came out from the crowd.
In a blink of an eye, the eight Japanese cavalrymen had advanced 700 meters and were less than 300 meters away from the Eighth Route Army.
But at this moment, the Eighth Route Army soldier suddenly took out a cavalry rifle from behind the saddle, then raised his hand and fired a shot. There was a crisp gunshot, and a Japanese cavalryman fell off his horse.
