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The five hundred and thirtieth chapter of the decisive battle of the leaves (six)

Wang Yaowu is fighting bloody with the Japanese devils at this moment, without knowing that he has become the prey that the Japanese devils are scrambling to grab.

Not only the Japanese devils, but other Japanese devils also had this mentality. Some Japanese devils were unable to escape because they were entangled by their opponents, and almost all the Japanese devils who were able to escape were killed in the direction where Wang Yaowu was.

Wang Yaowu was so angry that he didn't notice anything wrong with the situation, or with his courage, even if he noticed it, he would not take it seriously.

However, Zhang Lei, the adjutant who was guarding him, had his brows tightly twisted at this moment, because when he was fighting with the Japanese, he kept watching the movements of the Japanese around him. At this moment, the Japanese's abnormal movements naturally could not escape his eyes.

"The situation seems to be wrong with the teacher."

While fighting with the Japanese, Zhang Lei said anxiously to Wang Yaowu, the headmaster beside him.

"Haha! Isn't it just a few more Japanese? Why are you afraid? If they don't come, I'll go find them. Now it's just right, they come to die, which saves me your strength. Wouldn't it be better!"

As soon as Zhang Lei said, Wang Yaowu also noticed the Japanese's abnormal movements, but he was very skilled and brave. He smiled coldly, as if he did not take these Japanese in his heart at all, but raised his sword and continued to kill forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Lei's anxious expression was even more serious, but he did not speak out again, because he knew that with the character of the master Wang Yaowu, as long as it was decided by him, not to mention him, I am afraid that the words of the deputy commander Wang Yi may not be effective.

Helplessly, Zhang Lei could only turn his eyes elsewhere and seek support from others.

When he turned around and saw the new group of people coming towards them behind him, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face, and the heart that was reaching his throat finally fell back.

No longer hesitated, he rushed forward with his sword and continued to guard Wang Yaowu, the head of the master.

"Baga!"

The Japanese devils's grandson had just turned his mind and was about to kill Wang Yaowu, but he found that someone had taken action first, and he was immediately angry.

However, when he saw that the Imperial Warriors who took him first were killed by Wang Yaowu, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to prevent the supreme military achievements from being robbed, the Japanese Grandpa no longer hesitated, nor did he wait and see. After shouting, he directly lifted his sword and rushed towards the direction where Wang Yaowu was.

"Baga! Yours, get out of here!"

Wherever the Japanese Grandpa passed, several officers and soldiers from the 153rd Brigade wanted to stop them, but they were all brutally killed by him.

Even if the other officers and soldiers were determined to stop him, they could not pull away at all. They could only watch him rush towards Wang Yaowu, the head of the master, and were anxious and angry.

Everyone was afraid that Wang Yaowu, the master, would be in trouble. In order to solve his opponents as soon as possible, they all adopted the craziest fighting method at once. They almost all looked like bulls who were in a crazy state. They only attacked but did not defend, and fought with their lives, and stabbed the Japanese in the vital points.

Faced with the Japanese attacks, they all chose to ignore them. Even if they were stabbed by Japanese bayonets, they would not dodge or dodge, and they didn't even let out a muffled groan, as if these bayonets were not stabbed on them.

When did these Japanese devils see such a desperate enemy? They were shocked.

The Japanese who stabbed the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade directly to death with one knife were fine, but the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade directly wanted to withdraw the bayonet, but it was too late.

The injury did not reduce the combat effectiveness of the officers and soldiers of the 153rd Brigade, but instead made them even more crazy.

An officer and soldier from the 153rd Brigade was stabbed in the belly by the Japanese. He almost didn't even frown. He stabbed the Japanese in the chest with a backhand. Then he did not rush out, but stirred it hard.

After a shrill scream, the Japanese man who stabbed his lower abdomen finally let go of his hands holding the knife, his body softened and he fell down.

And his bayonet was still stuck in the lower abdomen of the 153rd Brigade officer and soldier, and he did not have time to pull it out.

The officer and soldier endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen. He first pulled out the bayonet that pierced the Japanese chest, and then freed up his left hand and directly pulled out the bayonet that pierced his lower abdomen.

"Oh—"

When the bayonet was pulled out, a piece of small intestine accompanied by bright red blood flowed out directly along the broken mouth of his lower abdomen. Finally, he couldn't help but groaned.

Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly surged out of their cheeks and foreheads. Perhaps it was because the battle was too fierce and tired, but more because of the severe pain from their lower abdomen.

At this moment, another Japanese man raised his sword and rushed towards him, stabbing his chest with a knife. Because the severe pain in his lower abdomen seriously affected his speed, it was too late for him to dodge.

Therefore, it can only be to raise a gun to block it.

"Bang!"

The two guns collided, and due to serious injuries, the brother's mid-stage rifle was unsteady and fell to the ground with a "click".

"Your, die!"

The Japanese did not expect that the officer and soldier had such tenacious willpower and were so seriously injured that he could resist his full-strength attack. However, after being surprised, a more ferocious sneer appeared on his face.

Because he knew that the Chinese soldier in front of him had no weapons in his hands and would never be able to stop his next attack again.

Sure enough, when he stabbed it again, the Chinese soldier was no longer able to resist, and it was even more impossible to dodge.

"Puff!"

This time, the Japanese stabbed straight into the lower abdomen of the 153rd Brigade officer and soldier, and they were buried.

However, the Japanese smiled on his face because he always felt something was wrong.

Well, where is it?

Suddenly, the Japanese devil reacted and faced his angry knife. It seemed that the hateful Chinese soldier had never thought about dodging at all, but instead came forward with his chest.

After reacting, the Japanese man's expression changed slightly, but it was just a slight change because he didn't care too much at all.

In his opinion, this hateful Chinese soldier must have come forward because he knew he could not escape death, so he simply came forward and wanted to die happily and simply.

But the next moment, his slightly changed face suddenly changed, because his neck was now pinched tightly by his two big hands.

"Baga, the road! Yours, you're looking for death!"

The Japanese devils were furious because he thought that the hateful Chinese officer and soldier in front of him wanted to give him some pleasure, but he never expected that he was thinking of a blow to death.
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