C1527 Spirit of the Warrior

Qian Tianyongerlang belonged to the command of the Hidden Fog Kid among the volunteer troops. Under the command of the Hidden Fog Kid, there were a few cavalry squadrons that were used for intelligence transmission and espionage, the rest were for logistics management, the large manpower transfers and the transportation of goods and materials in the rear were all under the control of the Sister Wu.

Qian Tianyongerlang was not a simple person. He was a cavalry Company Commander and, at the same time, due to his work under the Hidden Fog Kid, he was also an external intelligence team leader of the CIA. His dual identity was not something that ordinary soldiers could hold, and people like Dao Jinfeiniao and the rest did not mixed together into a dual identity.

Qian Tianyongerlang claimed to be number one in the way of the sword as well as a master in the way of sword techniques. He was able to throw the blade-opening Katana past the three meter high ceiling and catch it with the scabbard on his waist.

They had to be highly valued, and most importantly, the samurai did not have any problems with the talents of the Great Qing. If there was a warrior in Great Qing with such skills, she would have died a long time ago, how could they be scouts?

Only these Fusang Ninjas from the poverty-stricken islands, even if they were warriors from famous families, would not dare to be disrespectful to the continent's civilization, furthermore, Japanese was more particular about being competent, or not being able to do it.

Honestly speaking, what Qian Tianyongerlang had done was enough, he ran for more than 200 Li in one night, the 100 over brothers had killed all the way until there were only four left, he himself was also covered in wounds, he had completed his own mission, and had successfully brought the information back to the Haishenwai.

A wounded soldier like him should be protected by others, but the pride and noble blood of his own warrior had forced him not to be a cowardly tortoise. The blood and screams of the people had stimulated his dignity, making him a warrior who was about to fight until the very last moment.

"There are still brothers who aren't alive! "Follow me …" With a roar, Qian Tianyongerlang turned his horse and took out the Katana that the patriarch bestowed upon him.

The old ginseng head at the side was caught off guard. He did not expect this fellow to use such a sure-fire attack, but the moment he reached out his hand, he missed.

"Are you crazy? "You're covered in wounds, how are you going to hit me …"

"Don't worry about me, send the information out! The task has been handed over to you... God of Heaven will bless you! "

"I'll go, I'll go!" "I, I, I …" old ginseng head was so excited that his beard started to fly, "God of Heaven is not our family's god, can he protect you? "You idiot, hurry up and come back …"

At this time, he had no other choice. The two young men in the two houses beside him grabbed onto old ginseng head from both sides. "Grandfather, leave quickly …" Sending information is more important! " The group of people controlled the old ginseng head and ran towards the east.

Qian Tianyongerlang held his blade forward and roared loudly, "Where are my soldiers!? "Where are my soldiers …"

"It's here!" A loud roar came from the side of a healthy horse. Its butt was stabbed by a dagger until it was bleeding profusely. The rider immediately ripped off the leather clothing to reveal the military uniform underneath. There was also a row of hand grenades carrying warmth.

"I am Hong Ye of the former vassal force, I use it lightly... Today, the jade shattered! Please tell my family, I did not lose face for my family, I died on the way! The soul of a three hundred year old warrior, cannot be lost in my hands! "

Qian Tianyongerlang's eyes filled with hot tears. It was a good place to die! After you have taken the road ahead, I will follow you! "

"AHH!" The warrior who was about to die fiercely pulled the fuse with his grenade, causing a string of white eyes to pop out, and with a glance, he rushed into the Rakasha cavalry tide. With a flash of white light, rumbling thunders could be heard, and the ten Russian who were at the front instantly became a pile of meat paste on the ground.

"Good brother!" He wasn't alone! And us... Master, take care! We will be leaving first! "

"I am Su Zhu Jun Teng …." Victory in Lower South... Today, the jade shattered! We will defend the souls of three hundred years of warriors with our lives! "

Boom … Boom … Another two loud explosions rang out, the charging Cossack formation was completely disrupted this time, the more than one hundred vanguards who were in the forefront were in a mess, the ground was littered with corpses, the dying horses were screaming in pain, the injured Cossack was clutching her head and wailing in pain.

"Hahaha …" Qian Tianyongerlang was laughing madly. He touched his waist and realised that he had used up his hand grenades a long time ago. Now, other than the revolver that had saved the three bullets, there was only this Katana left.

"Hehe …" I am truly a pure warrior, and in the last moments of my life, I was accompanied only by this Katana! "Alright, let me end my life with a sword technique that my master imparted to me …"

The Katana was lifted up high, the spurs on its boots accelerating the pace of the war horse. Qian Tianyongerlang bellowed. "Blade in hand, move forward …"

At that moment, it was as if the heroic spirit of a company was following behind him.

Some people from the Cossack cavalry raised their rifles, but the Battalion Commander's whip only caused them to twist. "Pu * * y!" Didn't you see? There was only one enemy left. He rushed forward with his saber in his hand. What he wanted was a glorious death! Our Cossack doesn't even have the courage to fight with the enemy White Blade anymore? "

"Who goes!?" Let him see our Cossack's blade techniques! "Kill him!" vanguard camp shouted with a sinister face.

"Battalion Commander, please continue!" Chasing after the enemy, two rows in a row, accepting this task... I will give him a way to die a brave man! "

"En, Duolun, I can still rest assured if you go there!" The rest of you follow me. Duolun will lead your group of soldiers to send this lone hero to hell. Remember to use your Zhanmadao to deal with him! "

"No problem, God will fulfill his wish, we will cut off every piece of meat with our sabre, and turn him into food in the belly of a wild wolf! "The second platoon of brothers, follow me and surround them …"

"Let's not bully him. Let's spar one-on-one with him and let him know that they will never be our match when it comes to playing with knives!"

It had to be said that sometimes, soldiers had very bad brains. Perhaps it was because they had instilled too much into their thoughts about honor, dignity, and so on. The stronger the army, the stronger their awareness.

When Qian Tianyongerlang rode all alone with his blade and charged forward, these Cossack cavalry s felt that killing him with their bullets was a very shameful thing. That could only prove their cowardice.

In order to gain honor, not only could they not use rifles, they could not even fight as many as they wanted. They had to fight alone, using sabers to defeat the Katana s, and completely crush the dignity of these yellow monkeys.

"He's surrounded by a crescent moon. Let's give him a battle stadium!"