In less than seven minutes, Zhou Lin had taken care of twelve special forces members.
Each of them was more difficult to deal with than the last. No matter how fast their swords were, they would still be dodged. They threw away their sabers and used Grappler because they were afraid of accidentally hurting their comrades in the cavalry company.
Fortunately, after killing them, the rewards were also plentiful. Each of the twelve ghosts had their own unique skills.
Level 7 Spy
Level 6 English
Level-6 Sniper
Level 6 Drawing
Combat, judo, explosives…
At the same time, he also obtained their memory fragments.
The life trajectory of the special forces was different from that of ordinary Japanese soldiers. Almost everyone had a decent life and volunteered to respond to the Japanese government's call to join the army.
They were more like fanatical killing machines, selflessly sacrificing themselves for the sake of Japan's conquest of China. Even if there was no reward, they could still carry out high-intensity combat missions.
"No wonder the special forces are so tenacious. They are all young men who are determined to save Japan. Unfortunately, I am also determined to benefit the country.”
Compared to the previous battle, there wasn't much blood on his body today. After all, he had used joint skills to kill in one hit.
100 cavalry soldiers, against more than 40 Japanese experts, with the exception of Zhou Lin, did not gain any advantage. Both sides suffered casualties.
The blood on the ground doubled Zhou Lin's hearing to Level 46. From the chaotic shouts, he heard the Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan shouting for Yamamoto Ichiki to run away from the cliff.
"Yamamoto isn't dead? If he escaped back, he would be able to train more special forces members. That would be bad news.？”
Zhou Lin closed his eyes and focused on listening to every sound on the battlefield.
A few seconds later, he locked onto Yamamoto's position from the sound. He looked past the two armies in the melee and saw that he was being picked up by nine Japanese soldiers. He was about to get into the truck and shout in Japanese,"Yamamoto, I see you. You can't run away!”
Zhou Lin's standard Japanese echoed in the valley. Yamamoto Ichiki heard it and couldn't help but turn his head.
Their eyes met.
When Yamamoto saw Zhou Lin wearing the gray uniform of the Eighth Route Army, he thought to himself," What a young Chinese soldier. Was he the one who commanded this ambush?
Yamamoto Ichiki did not have time to think about the series of questions. He ran towards the truck's driver's seat.
"Trying to run?"
Beep-beep-!
Zhou Lin wanted to summon Little Black to catch up to Yamamoto, but there were two machine guns near the truck at the upwind. They kept firing and couldn't rush over.
A heavily injured special forces member also understood Zhou Lin's words. He used the last of his strength to stand up shakily and block Zhou Lin's vision.
"I won't let you go! Let's go to hell together!"
After saying that, he pulled a grenade and wanted to die together with Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin looked at the man whose face had been bitten off by the rat and said coldly,""You're the one who went down!"
His right hand punched out at the speed of light and sent the cantaloupes grenade flying. He also twisted the head of the ghost and ended his last life.
Boom!
The Cantaloup Grenade exploded mid-air.
The few Japanese soldiers on the ground who were supposed to die also desperately blocked Zhou Lin's path.
Zhou Lin wanted to chase after Yamamoto Ichiki and didn't want to get entangled with them. He shouted,""Platoon Leader One, quickly finish off the remaining enemies!”
"Company Commander Zhou, the first and second platoon leaders are seriously injured. The third platoon leader has already sacrificed himself.”
"What? Damn it! Forcing me to kill you with my own hands! So cheap!"
Zhou Lin said to the rats who were still fighting,""There are still two minutes left before the enhancement. Listen up, nine of you go and deal with the machine gun team, and four of you go after Yamamoto Ichiki. Don't let him escape!”
"Squeak!"
After the rats heard the order, they saluted Zhou Lin on the spot and went underground, heading toward the car team at the upwind.
The crooked archer next to the convoy was a special attack team member who had successfully broken out of the encirclement. When he saw the nine trajectories squirming towards them, he said in a deranged manner,"Monster, the monster is here again!"
He was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. His legs were trembling non-stop and he peed his pants.
The car team that brought Yamamoto back was refilling the machine gun. When they saw the soldiers with the name of the Imperial Army, they were frightened and shouted,"What's there to be surprised about? Shoot!”
"Wow!"
"Why are you running? What the hell was that? Ah-"
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
Nine strengthened rats, with steel claws and teeth, jumped out from the ground, causing the machine gun position formed by the 18 Japanese soldiers to fall into chaos. All of them hid from the rats or shot at the rats. Two machine guns stopped firing.
Yamamoto Ichiki limped into the driver's seat of the truck and started the engine with the car key.
The truck engine started.
Suddenly, four strengthened rats jumped onto Yamamoto Ichiki's body from the door that was not closed, and each of them bit off a large piece of meat.
"Ah!"
Yamamoto Ichiki cried out in pain. He immediately pulled out his pistol and fired at the strengthened rat.
The narrow cockpit was simply a paradise for rats. While the rats jumped up and down to dodge the bullets, they also grabbed and bit Yamamoto Ichiki, tearing apart his front and back, biting off his shoulder and one of his ears, dodging all seven bullets.
"Shanxi…Why would there be such a big rat?!”
Yamamoto Ichiki's dark-colored combat uniform had already been dyed red by his own blood. He had used up all his bullets and failed to kill the rat, causing him to fall into madness.
He took out the dagger on his ankle and stabbed it at a rat in the passenger seat.
Puff--
Squeak squeak!
The rat struggled a few times and died.
Yamamoto Ichiki suddenly realized that the four giant steel-toothed and clawed rats had turned into ordinary yellow-furred rats in an instant. Their reactions seemed to have slowed down.
"All of you, Sinai!”
The narrow space in the driver's seat left the remaining three rats with nowhere to hide and they died one after another.
Dada Dada--
A few short bursts of fire rang out from outside the convoy. The nine rats did not have time to escape and were killed one by one. However, there were 15 special forces members who died along with them, and they all died very tragically.
Yamamoto Ichiki looked up and down the cliff in the distance. The special forces could not escape the fate of being wiped out. He turned to the three surviving special forces and said," Everyone, one truck. Retreat!"
Zhou Lin killed another special attack team member. Seeing that victory was in sight, he suddenly realized that he had lost his spiritual connection with his underling.
"Hmm? System! Where are my thirteen little brothers?"
"It has been confirmed that there are no signs of life. After the strengthening time ended, he was killed by the Japanese army.”
The system's ruthless voice made Zhou Lin feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He did not expect that his underlings, who had just obtained third-class merit in the independent regiment, would die just like that!
Zhou Lin's veins bulged as he looked at the four Nippon trucks that had just started moving. He picked up the saber on the ground and shouted,""Xiao Hei, come to my side!"
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