The War of Resistance Begins from the Treasure Chest
44 Yamamoto in Pain and Despair

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"Yamamoto, I'll let you know today that I'm the real oriole.”

Li Yunlong muttered as he raised his 98K and aimed at a target in the air.

Suddenly.

A black dot appeared in the scope.

It was a black dot that was falling rapidly like a meteor.

He hurriedly lowered the muzzle.

He saw it clearly.

It was a human.

And there were two of them.

Two people hugging each other.

Needless to say, the two of them must not have opened their parachutes, so they fell. However, he did not know why the two of them were hugging each other in the air.

"F * ck, this is the legendary best gay friend for a lifetime. They're actually hugging each other when they're flying in the air. This gay relationship is f * cking higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea!”

Li Yunlong smiled as he looked at the two Japanese agents who were falling rapidly.

" Admirable, truly admirable…"

"Bam…"

Before Li Yunlong could finish his sentence, the two of them had already crashed into the ground like lightning. Then, a pile of soil flew up. It was impossible to see what happened to the two of them.

"Sigh, he's really courting death!"

Li Yunlong shrugged and raised his sniper rifle again.

At this moment, Yamamoto Ichiki and the others who had opened their parachutes were only 300 to 400 meters from the ground.

The parachute landed slowly. It would take at least one to two minutes to cover three to four hundred meters, and the people below were already prepared.

Anyway, it was still in time. Li Yunlong held the gun and looked for them one by one. Soon, he found the familiar face that was the same as the original drama.

Yamamoto Ichiki.

The sneer on his face grew deeper and deeper." Yamamoto, oh Yamamoto, I'm in a dilemma now. Should I kill you with one shot, or should I shoot your leg first, then your hand, and then your third leg…"

At this moment, Li Yunlong was completely playing with a cat and a mouse. He was extremely proud of himself.

In the original movie, Yamamoto took advantage of the day that Old Li married Xiuqin to destroy the independent regiment's headquarters. As a result, Zhao Gang was seriously injured. Xiuqin was captured, and the regiment guards suffered heavy casualties.

Now, the tragedy in the original drama would not happen.

At this moment, Yamamoto's life was already in his hands.

It was a crime to act pretentious.

There's no sin in showing off.

Yamamoto was here to show off, so he was guilty, so he had to be played to death.

"Bang!"

Finally, Li Yunlong pulled the trigger.

A golden bullet shot towards Yamamoto Ichiki in the air with great momentum.

Puff...

The bullet was shot accurately. Those who had entered Yamamoto Ichiki retreated again.

In the fierce cold wind, Yamamoto Ichiki suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right leg.

"Not good, enemy attack."

Although he couldn't hear the gunshots on the ground due to the cold wind filling his eardrums, Yamamoto Ichiki's rich combat experience made him understand that his leg had been shot.

At this time, if his leg was shot, it meant that there was definitely an enemy underground.

He hurriedly looked down.

Just this one glance.

Yamamoto Ichiki's heart instantly turned cold.

It was colder than the Siberian wind howling in the air.

In the open space below them, there were hundreds of black muzzles pointing at the air.

Obviously, the remaining 21 of them were the targets of these guns.

If it was on land, Yamamoto Ichiki wouldn't be afraid even if he had to face a thousand guns.

But now, he was in mid-air, and his hands and feet were almost frozen by the cold wind.

He felt weak.

Very weak.

Or rather, despair.

He was in despair.

To the people on the ground, the twenty-two of them were twenty-two live targets.

Even if the people on the ground had bad marksmanship, they would not be able to escape.

Moreover, he did not think that the marksmanship of these people on the ground would be that bad.

Because he saw that a few of his comrades not far away were all emitting blood-red things.

Don't say, it must be

Blood.

Now.

Yamamoto Ichiki finally understood the true meaning of the phrase " I'm a fish on a chopping block ".

"Baka, which Chinese army is down there? How did they know that I would be parachuting here?”

Yamamoto Ichiki was in complete despair.

No one gave him an answer.

At least, no one gave him an answer before he landed on the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang…"

After a series of gunshots, Yamamoto Ichiki found that his arms had been shot again.

His comrades around him seemed to have changed.

Each of them lowered their heads and allowed the parachutes to be blown around by the wind…

" It's over, my number one battle team is finished…"

Yamamoto Ichiki closed his eyes in pain…

Only when he felt that his body was no longer falling did he slowly open his eyes.

At this moment, a Chinese man with a Mauser 98K sniper rifle appeared in front of him.

He was the only Chinese man wearing the 8th Route Army uniform (everyone else had changed into the Japanese uniform except Li Yunlong).

"Yamamoto Ichiki. Tsk tsk, what bullshit Yamamoto Special Agent Team, they're not that good…"

Li Yunlong looked at Yamamoto, who was lying on the ground, as if he was a cat playing with a mouse, and his words were extremely mocking.

"Yamamoto, before you came, did you think that you could be the oriole hiding behind the mantis this time? Have you already seen the spectacular scene of exchanging my head for 100,000 yuan? Did he wake up laughing from his dreams? Is it…"

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