We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

The guards all felt that His Highness might be a little crazy.

Feng State has been at peace for three years, and the royal guards haven't seen their prince personally go into battle for a long time.

But no matter in any previous battle, His Highness had never been so violent and crazy.

Li Che held a round shield made of fine steel in one hand and a long sword with a cold straight blade in the other. He completely ignored the arrows and lead bullets whizzing past his head and rushed towards the Japanese army line!

An almost violent excitement surged in his chest.

This excitement made the blood in his body burn. Only by holding the hilt of the knife tightly could he barely suppress the urge to roar.

Only one thought remained in my mind:

kill!

Kill the Japs!

"Hold them off!"

The Japanese foot soldier saw Li Che rushing towards him with the momentum of a demon god, and raised his spear in fear.

Li Che slammed his shield outward, deflecting the spear tip. He used the force to charge forward, and used the momentum to slash his long sword upwards.

puff-

The blade tore through the bamboo armor and cut into the flesh, sending a handful of hot blood splattering on Li Che's face.

The foot soldier only felt a red flash before his eyes, and then a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking and severe pain came from the top of his head.

The field of vision blurred, stretched, and spun amidst the violent tremors...

He could even clearly see the bloodshot eyes of the Fengtian Army general opposite him.

And the long knife covered with red and white things chopped down his already cracked head fiercely!

a bit!

Twice!

Three times!

Until the headless body fell limply.

Li Che shook off the sticky mixture of blood plasma and brain matter on the knife and roared, his voice slightly changing due to excitement:

"Charge! Defeat them for me!"

The devil's blood is undoubtedly the best stimulant. After tasting the devil's blood, Li Che became even more excited.

He kept walking and crashed into the next group of Japanese soldiers. With his sword and shield in hand, he advanced forward like a meat grinder.

No one can stop him, no one can match him!

After traveling through several years, he practiced martial arts every day without stopping, insisting on exercising regardless of the cold or scorching heat. What was the purpose?

Is it for good health, for eight-pack abs? Vest line?

Shit!

The reason I practiced all this martial arts was so that one day I could kill the devils with my own hands?!

Now that Li Che had gotten what he wanted, he felt relaxed all over, without any sense of fatigue or fear, and his mind was full of killing the enemy.

He even entered a mysterious state, and even his martial arts skills were elevated to a higher level. Wherever he passed, there were wails of the devils, and countless devils' heads flew into the sky.

Hu Qiang, Qiu Bai, Qu Jinshan and others finally fought for their lives, cut a bloody path through the chaotic army, and rushed to the side of Li Che who looked like a madman.

Qiu Bai saw at a glance that Li Che's goose feather armor was splashed with scarlet liquid, and was frightened to death.

He rushed forward desperately, frantically groping and searching Li Che's body with his hands:

"Blood! Your Highness! Are you injured?!"

Li Che gasped and pushed Qiu Bai away, the fire of excitement in his eyes still blazing: "It's okay! It's not mine!"

Qiu Bai and the others had just breathed a sigh of relief, and before they had time to complain about their prince's recklessness, something strange happened!

Bang bang bang bang bang——

A burst of intense, hair-raising sounds of frying beans suddenly rang out from the front.

I saw a team of Japanese iron cannon foot soldiers who had regrouped at a distance and formed a simple horizontal line.

They actually opened fire at a battlefield where close combat was taking place and enemies and friends were mixed together!

Lead bullets swept across without distinguishing between friend and foe!

Puff puff--

Whether it was the Fengtian Army's vanguard warriors who were fighting, or the Japanese foot soldiers who were entangled with them, they all fell down in an instant like cut wheat.

Blood mixed with screams bloomed into cruel flowers under the firelight.

A Japanese foot soldier who was grazed by a stray bullet turned around in fear and shouted to his own people: "Stop fighting! They are one of our own!"

However, those arquebusiers seemed to have gone mad with killing intent.

Or perhaps they received orders from their generals and completely turned a deaf ear to the cries of their companions. They retreated, loaded the gunpowder, and put on the fuse, then raised the smoking muzzles of their guns again!

Li Che watched as several Fengtian Army soldiers fell in the hail of bullets, his eyes instantly turned red as blood, and a violent fire rushed straight to the top of his head!

Sure enough, the Japs are Japs. They kill their own people. Even in a different world, they are still a group of inhuman beasts!

"Little Japs! I'll fuck your mother! I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

He suddenly pushed away Qiu Bai who was blocking his way, protected his head and face with a shield in one hand, and rushed towards the team of arquebusiers with a long sword in the other hand.

"Quick! Protect His Highness!!!"

Qiu Bai and Qu Jinshan were so frightened that they rushed forward with roars, protecting Li Che on both sides with their bodies, and slashing at the Japanese soldiers who were blocking their way with their swords.

Hu Qiang roared wildly and swung the iron rod in his hand, which was as thick as a bowl, across his face.

The Japanese soldiers who were blocking his way were smashed with their guns and bones broken. They flew out screaming and fell into the crowd, knocking down more people.

Ying Bu moved around like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand turned into silver lines. Every time it flashed, a Japanese soldier would fall down, holding his bleeding throat.

Under the leadership of Li Che, this spearhead composed of the most elite iron guards plowed a bloody tunnel in the chaotic Japanese army line and attacked the team of iron cannon foot soldiers who were still loading.

The arquebusiers were so frightened when they saw a group of Fengtian soldiers wearing fine armor and covered in blood rushing towards them.

The loading action became even more chaotic, and some people's hands were shaking so much that the gunpowder spilled out.

A teppo foot soldier had just loaded the gunpowder and was frantically hanging the fuse when he looked up and saw the terrifying black-armored general rushing towards him.

The bloodshot eyes stared at him intently, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey!

The foot soldier was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his gun and wanted to pull the trigger.

Click——

The launch rod was pulled, but there was no expected roar.

Only then did he realize that in his panic he had forgotten to hang the fuse.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped him, and he desperately reached for the wakizashi dagger at his waist.

However, it was too late!

"die--"

Li Che's roar was close at hand, and the bright knife light, carrying unparalleled murderous intent, struck down like lightning!

The blade was deeply embedded in the neck, and the tremendous force caused the foot soldier's head to tilt to one side at a strange angle. He could even clearly hear the crisp sound of his neck bones breaking.

The foot soldier tilted his head and slowly fell to the ground. His neck was severely wounded and it was obvious that he could no longer support his head upright.

Before the severe pain overwhelmed his consciousness, the last thing he saw was the black-armored general drawing back his sword, splashing a string of blood.

The general didn't even look at himself and rushed to the next target.

Then, the foot soldier tilted his head and collapsed limply on the cold beach.

The Tiepao Foot Soldiers didn't even have bamboo armor. Most of them only wore cloth clothes or simple cloth armor. In front of the Fengtian Army's most elite guards, they were like paper.

Li Che, Hu Qiang, Ying Bu and the others were like tigers among a flock of sheep. Under Li Che's influence, they all went into a frenzy mode, slashing with knives, smashing with clubs, and stabbing with swords without hesitation!

Li Che didn't even dodge or avoid those non-lethal attacks, relying entirely on his armor to withstand them.

The goose feather armor on Li Che was a gift from the former crown prince. Although the former crown prince was not a good person, the armor he could give away was naturally not an ordinary item.

Not to mention being invulnerable to swords and guns, at least these Japanese foot soldiers cannot break through the defense.

The Japanese foot soldier's sword strike only caused Li Che some pain, which was quickly neutralized by the large amount of adrenaline secreted.

And Li Che's sword would definitely take his opponent's life, and he would do it with great cruelty.

In just a few moments, this team of arquebusiers and the surrounding Japanese soldiers who tried to stop them were killed in pieces, with corpses strewn all over the ground.

After Li Che, Hu Qiang and others knocked down dozens of enemies in succession, a vacuum zone was formed around them, and the remaining arquebusiers fled in panic.

Devil, this group of tall and brave Fengtian Army soldiers are simply devils!

"Bagaya road!"

The Japanese warrior who commanded this team of arquebusiers was furious when he saw that most of his men were killed.

He immediately drew out his sword, let out a shrill howl, and then rushed towards Li Che fearlessly.

Just after taking a few steps, a dull and terrifying sound of breaking wind came down on his head!

Hu Qiang's iron rod, covered in blood, flesh, and brain matter, fell down like a collapsed pillar!

After a dull thud that made one's teeth ache, the warrior's helmet and head exploded instantly like a watermelon smashed by a sledgehammer.

Red and white splattered everywhere, the headless corpse swayed, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

At this point, Li Che, who had been fighting continuously at high intensity, finally felt a wave of intense fatigue.

He leaned on his long sword, half-crouched among the pile of corpses and blood, gasping for breath, and hot sweat mixed with the enemy's blood kept dripping from the gaps in his visor.

He raised his head and scanned the surroundings with his scarlet eyes.

The situation on the battlefield has changed drastically.

After witnessing this unstoppable group of guards who were like demons, the morale of the Japanese army fell to the bottom.

Especially the Fengtian Army commander who looked like a madman and personally led the slaughter, frightened all the Japanese soldiers who witnessed it. Even the iron cannon team was crushed into pieces by him.

The morale of the Japanese army completely collapsed!

When had they ever seen such a brave army? When had they ever experienced such brutal fighting?

The image of the black-armored general killing crazily in the sea of ​​fire and blood was engraved like a brand in the hearts of every Japanese soldier, arousing the most primitive fear!

“Ghosts…ghosts!”

"Escape! Escape!"

"Ami, Ami!"

"Defeated! Defeated!"

"The Fengtian Army is not human at all! We can't stop them, run!"

Cries of terror spread throughout the Japanese army's ranks. The remaining Japanese soldiers no longer cared about the samurai's scolding. They dropped their weapons, turned around and fled, crying for their parents.

The originally solid defense line collapsed in an instant like a dam breached by a flood!

The morale of the Fengtian Army's vanguard warriors was greatly boosted, and they burst into earth-shaking shouts of killing. Then, they chased and hacked at the collapsed Japanese army like driving a flock of sheep!

The Japanese army's line on the beach was finally torn apart and was expanding rapidly.

The balance of victory has irreversibly tilted towards the Fengtian Army!