If this Japanese army stopped at the entrance of the village and turned around and left, it would really make Leng Feng embarrassed. Once one person was missed, all of today's plans would be lost.

But now they have come in on their own initiative, and the problem is easier to deal with.

The last Japanese soldier entered the central road of Zhuangzi, and the Yasha team members rushed out of the houses on both sides like cheetahs.

Thorn!

Walking leisurely at the end, I took out a cigarette, and just as I was about to light it, I felt dark in front of me, my neck broke and fell to the ground.

Yao Heizi stepped forward, pulled off the cigarette from his hand, scolded him, and then put it in his mouth.

Wang Bin's movements were not slower than Yao Heizi. His target was a Japanese soldier who was carrying a plaster flag and humming a little tune in his mouth. This guy was carrying a big bag, and he didn't know what he stolen.

He was pulled to the ground from behind by Wang Bin, covering his mouth and closed his eyes with a click!

Cong Hu and Leopard rushed out all of a sudden, found their target, and rushed forward.

Cong Hu likes to use military stabbing. He has seen his own eyes the tragic situation of his family being killed by the Japanese, so he hated the Japanese army even more, putting away his sword and letting his sword fall, and one knife was fatal.

The leopard was the most ruthless, and with a punch, it directly broke the throat cartilage of a Japanese soldier. It could not even make a sound, and it turned into a cold corpse.

Leng Feng shook his head slightly. Cong Hu's hatred has not been fully released. Although people cannot always live in hatred, the hatred of killing their wives and children, killing their parents, and destroying their families will not be easily diluted.

He can understand Cong Hu. He is not a moral teacher and he will not teach those great principles.

It is natural for men to stand tall and take revenge if they have grudges, to kill enemies on the battlefield, to defend their country.

A Japanese soldier saw Leng Feng rushing up with a bayonet with bare hands. At this moment, Leng Feng seemed a little distracted, as if he had not seen the Japanese soldier rushing over.

"Boss, brother..."

Leng Feng suddenly woke up, raised his hand, and the bayonet stopped less than three inches from his chest. He gently unloaded it. The bayonet on the Japanese army's rifle had already reached Leng Feng's hand.

With a gentle throw, the sharp blade penetrated directly into the opponent's throat, and the Japanese soldier's fingers were about to fire the rifle in his hand.

Too fast!

"The boss is moving too fast!"

"Leopard, how about it?"

"Sir Leng's speed is still above me!" Leopard said seriously.

In less than thirty seconds, a small team of Japanese troops and thirteen elite Japanese devils were all reimbursed in front of me, and even a single shot was not fired.

Behind the door, Zhang Fengxiang and his subordinates at the Nanjing Station of the Military Control Commission were all frightened to the point of being standing upside down. Are these people humans or ghosts?

Why do you feel your back whirring! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!