Chapter 599

The Soviets' attack came unexpectedly quickly, and they regarded themselves as the pride of the Imperial Japanese Army. The Kwantung Army was swollen and pretended to be fat. After all, it was not really fat.

After Li Wei returned with Sainosuke Yamamoto, no one knew that he and Yamamoto hid in the room and muttered for a night, discussing what they were discussing. At least it was certain that the content of the pre-war meeting fell into Li Wei's hands without missing a word.

This morning, there was no red sun that broke through the morning light as usual, but the sky was gloomy and depressed. Several streams of black smoke rising from the west can be seen vaguely in the sky.

The 516th Army Battalion outside Qiqihar City could clearly hear the slight explosions in the distance and the slight vibration from the ground.

The shelling! It was a large number of shelling! The ground was moved by such a shocking formation. It was almost imagined how dense the artillery fire would be. The Soviet army was crossing the China-Mongolia border and rushing towards strategic areas such as Qiqihar.

The Japanese were no longer concerned about anything, and all the defensive fronts were pressed towards the northwest.

In the early morning, hundreds of brand new Japanese trucks shook the ground, and a large area occupied the main road outside the 516th Army camp. Soldiers kept jumping off, some rushed to the defensive positions, and some went directly into the camp.

Japan did not intend to leave a large inventory of chemical weapons to the Soviets, and was preparing to carry most of the chemical weapons south, as if it was going to fight to the death. Inside and outside the camp, there was a lot of nervous busyness and shouts, and soldiers ran away.

Whether in Qiqihar or in the 516th Army camp, you can feel the strong atmosphere of war. The soldiers did not know when the battle would begin. Many people had a slightly white face, holding weapons tightly in their hands, and their postures were stiff. The nervousness caused the physical strength of these soldiers who had not experienced many large-scale battles to be consumed little by little. Only the real veterans were still relying on something at this time, squinting their eyes, accumulating their energy, and dealing with the upcoming life-and-death battle.

The chemical arsenal is finally about to open, and Pandora's treasure box is opening a little bit. No one knows what changes will happen to the fate of history after it is opened.

Suddenly, a truck exploded into pieces in a loud bang. The unprepared Japanese soldiers nearby were blown away by powerful air waves, and the howling sounded suddenly. Then another truck trembled violently, and the huge fireball directly swallowed the entire truck.

It seemed as if a string of firecrackers were lit. Among the hundreds of trucks, explosions continued. The broken trucks that were exploding were flying everywhere with flames, igniting the unexploded trucks nearby one after another. The parking lot fell into extreme chaos in an instant, and the nearby Japanese soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

No one expected such a large-scale explosion in the parking lot. The location of the explosion site was extremely strange. Hundreds of neatly arranged trucks fell into the sea of ​​fire in a blink of an eye, and none of them could survive.

The car filled with fuel in the fuel tank exploded, the tires were detonated by high temperatures, and even more intense explosions occurred during the combustion, and some Japanese soldiers trying to put out the fire were swallowed by an accidental explosion.

Just when most of the Japanese were attracted by the Soviet army, Li Wei finally took action quietly. Before this, many people forgot Li Wei's original career, the general consultant of the First Arsenal of Huangyadong. The explosives that had been accumulated for a long time finally came in handy.

Li Wei was not worried that the Japanese would have the energy to withdraw their hands to encircle them when they were about to face the Soviet army, not to mention that the bombs that were exploding from time to time were enough to make the Japanese busy.

The thick smoke was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind. When Li Wei stretched out his hand, the team immediately stopped.

A buzzing sound came into everyone's ears.

"Junior brother! Is dignity really important to you?!" As the smoke dissipated, Qingye's figure appeared in Li Wei's sight. The sharp blade of the short sword in his hand was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

"Damn it, take me one shot first!" Fan Guowen was in his hand, and no one sold the bill. He raised the gun and was about to fire it, but Li Wei reached out and stuck the trigger and gently pushed him away. Obviously, Li Wei didn't want Fan Guowen to shoot. Even if he fired, it would be of little use to warriors of this level.

"Senior Brother!" Li Wei felt bitter in his heart. The Taoist practitioner was so supreme that he had no feelings. He saw through the world. He didn't care about changing dynasties. All living beings were like ants, and all rights were like passing clouds. Senior Brother Qingye, who grew up in Taoist temples, had never had the concept of a country and a nation in his heart, and he was afraid he could not convince and educate him at all.

"You go first! Leave it here to me!" Li Wei explained to Fan Guowen, while slowly pulling out the fighting stab behind him.

Fan Guowen stared at Qingye indignantly, then looked at Li Wei. The boss's decisiveness was far more determined than ordinary people. Knowing that he could not change the boss's decision, he nodded vigorously and said to Zhuang Dongrong beside him: "Let's go first!"

In the duel between the same sect, Fan Guowen and others could not even beat Li Wei, and they were even less able to intervene.

When! ~

As Mars flew everywhere, the fighting spikes and the dagger collided again.

The fighting sting on Li Wei's hand brought a strange phantom. Years of combat experience allowed him to learn to use limited resources to maximize his effectiveness. Li Wei's explosive skill was almost broken into two halves with one force, and it was extremely accurate.

At the moment when life and death were decided, Li Wei performed without reservation and was not inferior to Qingye. He even made a lot more progress than the previous two fights with Qingye.

"Think about whether the blood flows in your blood from the descendants of Yan and Huang!"

"Do you have dignity? Betrayal of the country and nation will bring eternal infamy!?"

"Are you willing to be a lackey for the Japanese?! The Japanese are already the tail of a rabbit and cannot grow! Don't you wake up? You are a human, you are Chinese!"

Li Yingsheng held on to Senior Brother Qingye's killer move and shouted loudly. The result of using the two minds is that they are almost inseparable.

Li Wei made his last efforts righteously in the sword light and sabers, trying to awaken Senior Brother Qingye's conscience, but Qingye seemed to hear nothing, with a cold face, and repeatedly used killing moves in his hands. His warnings to Li Wei made Qingye have a real murderous intent.

"Yo Xi! Qingye Jun, why don't you call me if you find such a good opponent?" The sharp sword light rushed towards Li Wei's neck. Li Wei shrank his neck quickly, and a strong wind wiped his head and the knife passed by, and the broken hair fluttered, shaving Li Wei's hair that was not long before directly into a small flat head.

"Haha! It's you again! I didn't expect you to be the enemy! Don't think of running away today!" Yanagawa Yayoi's voice was extremely harsh, and the blade was as fast as a lightning bolt, slashing towards Li Wei.

Two against one! Li Wei quickly took a wrong step and dodged the attacks of both sides. If he took a step further, it would not be a free haircut, but a direct result of shaving his head.

When!~ Senior Brother Aoye's short sword unexpectedly blocked Yanagawa Yayoi's samurai sword. The other party was stunned and immediately shouted angrily: "Baga! What are you doing?"

"It's not your turn to be an outsider to intervene in the matter of Qingfeng. Get out of here!" Qingye, who had not spoken, still had a cold tone as iron as iron, and waved it at Li Wei with a casual sword, without any mercy.

"Dream! I don't satisfy you!? Today, I want to see who can survive!" Yanagawa Yayoi issued an arrogant declaration of war. He was completely angry by Aoye's ignorance. The samurai sword in his hand slashed at Li Wei and Aoye frantically.

The three people seemed to have become a very strange situation in the Three Kingdoms War, restraining each other and attacking each other. If either side gains the upper hand, the other two will briefly join forces to suppress it, and one person must withstand the attacks of the other two people.

A short sword, a knife, a fighting spike burst out with a series of dense collisions. Anyone is a veteran who has experienced life and death. If you have a slight mistake, you will die on the spot. The distance between life and death may only take a moment.

"Brother Wei!" A scream sounded outside the battle circle, and Li Wei was shocked. He was very familiar with this voice, it was Duan Cheng's voice.

However, a master of Yaji Yayoi's level would not miss Li Wei's chance to be limp. A slight sound passed through Li Wei's chest. Li Wei fell several steps and fell to the ground. A long cut on his chest broke into the clothes, and the knife marks penetrated directly under the skin, causing the bleeding mouth to flow out, and blood flowed out. I don't know if it hurts the ribs.

If it weren't for the moment that Li Wei subconsciously took a step back involuntarily, he might have been cut into two sections with one knife.

Li Wei touched his chest that was so painful like a torn, and his long-lasting face changed color for the first time. "Cough cough!" Li Wei couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood and suddenly started to laugh.

Duan Cheng stood in surprise not far away and looked at Li Wei. Unexpectedly, when he saw Li Wei again, Li Wei was slashed to the ground with a knife. He covered his chest with blood and looked back at him and fell into Duan Cheng's gaze. Duan Cheng couldn't help feeling the end of the hero. This was not North China, where guerrillas and the Eighth Route Army were spread all over. I don't know how many anti-Japanese patriots were buried in the territory of the Northeast Kwantung Army.

"Hahaha!" Yaji Yayoi laughed smugly, releasing the bloodthirsty arrogance.

Duan Cheng was shocked and subconsciously took out his pistol, but he didn't know who to aim at. Yaji Yayoi and Aoye even disdained to look at Duan Cheng. Such an ant-like little character could not do anything to them even with a gun.

"Junior brother!" Qingye couldn't help but feel moved and took a step towards Li Wei, but his expression fluctuated and calmed down in an instant.

Yaji Yayu's sword was very fierce. The injury caused by this sword made Li Wei lose the qualification to challenge Aoba and Yaji Yaji. No one can continue to maintain his peak combat effectiveness in the face of pain and blood loss.

Li Wei seemed to give up and struggle to stand up. Duan Cheng, who was on the side with unknown intentions, made him deeply worried. He was not sure to face two martial arts masters and an enemy with a gun at the same time. Li Wei's eyes were filled with a hint of exclusivity. He now only had the ability to fight to the death in the end, but the three people in front of him were the ones he wanted to kill the most, but he only had one chance.

Boom!~The ground trembled, and it seemed that a small explosion occurred nearby, and no one at the scene seemed to hear it.

Qingye's hands seemed to be trembling, and the Qingfeng Dark Sword no longer made a soft whisper.

Hehe! ~Yaji Yanyu's strange smile seemed to arouse the darkness in Qingye's heart. Buzz, the short sword in Qingye's palm once again emitted a death-breaking tremor.

Qingye's face was covered with murderous aura and approached Li Wei step by step.

"I warned you! You don't listen! Don't blame your senior brother!" Li Wei heard Qingye's trembling voice seem to be trying his best to pluck up his courage. His classmates were killed by each other, and they were born from the same roots, so why are they too anxious to fight each other?

Li Wei had already abandoned fear at this moment. As he had said, as he had passed away, he had already died with his sweetheart. Now he was just going through reincarnation again. Li Wei's eyes were not afraid of meeting Senior Brother Qingye's short sword.

"Go away! I'll do it!" Yaji Yanyu shook, and blocked Qingye with a grim smile. The samurai sword aimed at Li Wei and raised it high, trying to take the first skill first.

Canopy! ~

Before Yaji Yanagi's samurai sword fell, he was violently thrown away by a powerful force and rolled on the ground invisibly.

"You! You!" Yaji Yanyu widened his eyes and stared at Qingye, squirting blood in his mouth. The kimono on his body was dirty. He wanted to get up unwillingly, but he didn't push him down again. Obviously, he couldn't live long after being attacked by Qingye's fatal sneak attack. He just relied on the physical condition of a warrior who was stronger than always contempt, and he survived without killing him directly.

Qingye had no expression on his face, and the deadly tremolo of the dagger disappeared at some point.

"Just just treat it as helping you once! Dignity! Do you really value dignity so much?! Alas!" Qingye sighed helplessly, and the murderous intent in his heart gradually faded away, with a wry smile on his face. I don't know how many people seemed to be for such vague dignity, like moths to the flames, dying in the hands of the Japanese, or even in their own hands.

With his hand stretched to Li Wei, Qingye wanted to pull Li Wei up from the ground and leave this place of right and wrong.

The moment Qingye's attention turned, a sudden change occurred!

Yaji Yayoi, who was still dying on the ground just now, burst out with a harsh scream. He slapped his hands on the ground, and he rose up at a speed that was lightning speed. Li Wei saw a sharp blade suddenly popping out of Qingye's back.

"Senior Brother!" Li Wei's eyes were about to split and he roared shrillly, but he still did not touch Qingye's hand in the end.

Japanese samurai often carry a short sword with them, called Radix. Yaji Yanagi tried his best and chose to use Radix and died with Aoba.

"Qing, Qingye Jun, I, I have said a long time ago that we two have to divide the difference, hehe!" The blood in Yaji Yayoi's mouth almost spurted Qingye's face.

"Go to die!" Aoye seemed to be aroused by this sneak attack, and knew that he would die in this situation. The short sword in his hand thrust wildly, pulling it out, pulling it out, pulling it out, stabbing it in... Until Yayoi Yayoi's body no longer twitched.

Duan Cheng, not far away, seemed to be frightened by the drastic changes that occurred in the flash. He stood there motionlessly, and even lost the function of speaking.

Until his death, Yaji Yanyu did not let go of the hand holding Aoye, and the hand that was stuck in Aoye's chest was not released at all.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" Li Wei struggled to pounce on Aoye's side, forced Yaji Yaji to open up, hugged Aoye in his arms, and shouted the senior brother's name loudly.

"Junior brother!~" As he died, blood was overflowing with the corner of Qingye's mouth. The light in his eyes was no longer there. He twitched slightly in Li Wei's arms, and his expression seemed to be very calm: "Senior brother is stupid?! There is another person in the world called Dignity that will make so many people protect it at all costs. Senior brother doesn't know! It's so stupid!" Qingye held Li Wei's hand tightly. Li Wei, who was sad, did not notice that a force gushed out of Qingye's hand and slowly penetrated into his body without any breath.

"No, senior brother is not stupid. As long as senior brother can understand, it is not too late!" Li Wei cried loudly. The man did not cry easily, but he was not sad. The senior brother finally understood mistyly, but it was already too late.

"Senior brother really regrets that I can't understand it earlier. I regret it! I regret it!" Qingye's voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually healed.

"Ganxin! Ganxin! Come here quickly, come here quickly! My senior brother is not good! Come and save him!" Li Wei shouted to the left and right in vain. Everyone knew that such fatal injuries and the final transitional consumption of life, even with the best medical conditions, Qingye could not stick to the operating table.

Dignity needs to be protected with blood and life.

"No need to shout anymore! Senior brother has just protected this dignity for junior brother! I hope Junior brother will continue to protect his senior brother..." Qingye seemed to want to reach out to touch Li Wei's face, and his hand was raised in the air and then he hung down weakly. His eyes that had returned to true knowledge dimmed as life disappeared.

"Senior Brother!"
Chapter completed!