"Eight grid tooth path!"
Hearing this, the Japanese agent who was kneeling on the ground suddenly became furious!
But he was halfway there!
Bang!
A headshot!
Blood splattered all over the ground!
All the Japanese immediately shrank back!
At the same time, they looked at Ding Wei with a hint of fear in their eyes!
"There's a third one! No! Die!"
Ding Wei looked around coldly!
His anger instantly froze!
Three minutes later!
"S-Sir!"
"The Japanese said they would choose the first option! But that doesn't include that person!" At this moment, a Japanese translator spoke with a trembling voice.
At the same time, he pointed at the monk beside him!
In the eyes of the Yamamoto Special Agent Team, the monk had become a forbidden zone!
"Monk! Don't step out!" Ding Wei said expressionlessly.
If they had known earlier, they would have chosen the first option!
Of course, Ding Wei wanted them to choose the first option!
Otherwise, this game wouldn't be so fun!
"Commander Ding!"
The monk was about to say something when he saw Ding Wei glaring at him. He stopped immediately!
"Who's first!"
"Guild Leader! Of course it's me!" Zhang Dabiao licked his lips and slowly pulled out the red cherry blossom broadsword on his back. He turned his neck and said.
The Yamamoto Special Agent Team had heard their leader mention this more than once. He had long wanted to get addicted to it!
Otherwise, he really wouldn't care about the ordinary Japanese fighting!
"Big Biao! Let me do it!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
The Fifth Son took a step forward and said with a cold expression.
At the same time, the special forces soldiers took a step forward!
"Commander Ding! Count me in!" Lei Meng looked at the special forces member in front of him with a bloodthirsty expression and took a step forward.
"Commander Ding! And me!"
"Commander Ding! And me!"
The soldiers of the 33rd Company also shouted.
The 33rd Company was a company of heroes, but life in the prisoner of war camp was a lifetime of humiliation for them. Now was a good opportunity to wash away their shame!
"Zhang Dabiao!"
"Fifth Son!"
"Lei Meng! Just the three of you!"
Ding Wei said in a deep voice after waving his hand.
Thirty-three companies were all men, but the Yamamoto Special Agent Team in front of them was not to be trifled with. Ordinary soldiers were at a disadvantage in terms of fists and feet!
Moreover, he wanted to beat them into submission! Naturally, he would be able to find Yamamoto's whereabouts!
As for Lei Meng!
On the contrary, Ding Wei wanted to see how capable this kid was!
After all, the monk didn't need a test!
"Zhang Dabiao! You go first!"
Ding Wei said.
"Yes, sir! Guild Leader!"
Zhang Dabiao rubbed his fists and walked arrogantly to the 30 Japanese!
"You!"
"You! And you!"
"Come on!"
Zhang Dabiao pointed at the three Japanese soldiers in front of him provocatively.
"Baka!"
"Eight grid tooth path!"
Obviously, Zhang Dabiao's actions had angered the three members of the Special Agent Team!
The three of them roared at the same time.
After exchanging a glance!
They attacked almost at the same time!
The cold bayonet arrived in front of Zhang Dabiao in an instant!
"Good timing!"
Zhang Dabiao roared angrily, and with lightning speed!
He raised his saber!
The huge blade shone with silver light under the sunlight!
"Japanese! F * ck your grandma!"
Zhang Dabiao was furious, and all the muscles in his body instantly exerted strength!
The red-tasseled broadsword in his hand met the Japanese's bayonet at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Kacha!
A loud and clear sound rang out!
But then, the Japanese seemed to feel a thousand pounds of force. The bayonet in his hand turned back at an angle that outsiders could not understand!
It directly sank into his shoulder by a centimeter!
The back of the blade, which had not been sharpened, was forcefully squeezed into the flesh by a huge force!
The Japanese in front of him couldn't take it anymore!
He wailed!
"Bah!"
Zhang Dabiao spat in disdain!
Seizing the opportunity, he kicked the Japanese in the chest. The back of the knife was instantly separated from the flesh, and blood splattered all over the ground!
The real fatal blow was that kick!
The Japanese struggled for a few seconds after falling to the ground and died!
The situation at the scene shocked the other two Japanese!
One face-to-face! That was it?
When they looked at Zhang Dabiao again, both of them were trembling!
Zhang Dabiao shook his head in disdain as if he had seen their actions!
He raised the red embellished saber in his hand and stabbed it into the ground!
He stretched out his right hand and curled his finger at the two Japanese!
The meaning was self-evident!
"Monk!"
"Although this Battalion Commander Zhang is quite strong, he's at a disadvantage without a weapon!”Lei Meng frowned and said in a low voice.
In fact, he was being too careless subconsciously!
"Meng Zi!"
"The Japanese will definitely lose!" Tyrant shook his head.
The difference in strength was too great. In the short battle, Tyrant could already see that Battalion Commander Zhang in front of him not only had strength, but also extraordinary skills!
Of course, what the monk didn't know was how badly Zhang Dabiao had been trained by Ding Wei!
Following that, the result of the monk's guess was indeed the same!
A crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard!
Zhang Dabiao broke the neck of the last Japanese with one hand and threw him to the ground!
The two Japanese special agents did not last long!
The second Japanese was the most miserable. He was lifted over his head and cut in half!
"Damn Japanese!"
"You're fighting with your grandfather!"
Zhang Dabiao's eyes were bloodshot. He glanced over and the Japanese couldn't help but shrink back!
"Zhang Dabiao!"
Ding Wei shouted in a deep voice!
"Guild Leader!" Then, Zhang Dabiao suddenly woke up and went down resentfully!
"Fifth Son!"
"Yes, sir! Guild Leader!"
The fifth son nodded expressionlessly.
She walked in front of the crowd with light footsteps!
It didn't have Zhang Dabiao's bloodthirst and savagery, but the following battle!
It made everyone shiver subconsciously!
Because the battle ended too quickly, so quickly that they did not even have time to react!
The three Japanese were instantly killed!
It was as if even the Japanese could not imagine that they would die so quickly. Their eyes were still wide open before they died!
The only person in the entire prison camp who could vaguely see the movements of the Fifth Son was the monk!
Killing technique!
There were no unnecessary movements. Every move was a killing technique!
"Monk! "This person's skills are too..." Lei Meng could not help but say.
If it was Zhang Dabiao, he could still figure it out, but this person…
"Meng Zi! What if I said I was in the new group! There were no less than seventy people with such skills! Do you believe me?" Tyrant took a deep breath.
At the same time, the scene of them taking down the sentry tower effortlessly appeared in his mind!
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