What are you doing with Yukichi Taniguchi?

Just as Naoto Maeda couldn't help but want to climb over to see what was going on, Yukichi Taniguchi suddenly poked his head out of the grass and typed a set of sign languages ​​at Naoto Maeda.

Naoto Maeda breathed a sigh of relief. This guy had a stomachache at this time.

It is impossible to have a stomachache. In fact, Yukichi Taniguchi was already dead at this time.

He was stabbed through the left rib by Wang Yan's army, and the flat blade penetrated the heart, causing a large amount of bleeding in an instant. In just a few seconds, Yukichi Taniguchi completely lost consciousness.

Of course, Wang Yan, the one who just spoke sign language to Naoto Maeda.

The tactical sign language used by Yamamoto Agents was learned from Germany, and Wang Yan and others used it, so the tactical sign languages ​​of both sides could be seamlessly connected.

Seeing the Japanese officer in front turn around, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the sky gradually became darker.

Wang Yan deliberately made some noise, and the Japanese closest to him immediately turned his head and looked at it.

Wang Yan poked his head out and typed a set of sign languages: I forgot to bring paper, can you send some paper?

Since it was already dark at this time, Wang Yan couldn't see the Japanese's face very clearly, but he could guess it with his toes, so his face must be very embarrassed.

However, the Japanese crawled over.

At least two meters away from Wang Yan, the Japanese turned around and handed a stack of straw paper in his hand behind him.

How could Wang Yan miss such a good opportunity?

Just jumped over and covered the Japanese's mouth with a big hand like a palm fan. Almost at the same time, the triangular military spear held by his right hand had already stabbed the Japanese's vest.

With a puff sound, the flat blade stabbed through the crack of the ribs, which probably hit the heart from the touch.

The heart was pierced, and the Japanese's body trembled slightly, and he immediately collapsed in Wang Yan's arms.

At this moment, two more Japanese in front heard the movement behind them and turned their heads to look over.

Wang Yan quickly put the unconscious Japanese down, hid them in the grass, then pinched his nose with one hand, and handed it out with the straw paper with the other.

Because it was dark, and the members of Yamamoto Agents were painted with oil.

So the two Japanese who looked back did not notice that Wang Yan had just crawled over to deliver the paper, so they turned around with contempt.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and then called sign language.

The ancient house, hiding in the grass, immediately stood up and followed Wang Yan one after another.

There were eleven Japanese hiding in the depression ahead. These eleven Japanese saints did not realize that their two companions had been lost by the Eighth Route Army.

So even though I knew someone was approaching from behind, I didn't look back and take a look.

Wang Yan and Guwu stole into the depression and squatted down on both sides.

Then, while the two Japanese outside were not prepared, they covered the mouths and noses of the two Japanese like lightning, and then the Sanling Army spear penetrated without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, only nine were left.

"Shishe!" The clear sound of the prickly blade stabbing into the flesh was very clear under the night sky.

At this moment, the remaining Japanese finally realized something was wrong and looked back suddenly.

Takizawa Hide also reacted the fastest and immediately shouted in a low voice: "It's not Noguchi and Nojima, kill them!"

Even after four Japanese were divided into two groups, heading towards Wang Yan and the ancient house respectively

He rushed over and in the dusk, the four Japanese soldiers carried out four bright short knives without guns.

Obviously, the Japanese still have luck.

Because shooting will alarm the Eighth Route Army in the village.

So the Japanese still fantasized about using a short knife to deal with these two Eighth Route Army troops.

Their pig brain never thought that the Eighth Route Army appeared here, what's the difference between alarming the Eighth Route Army in the village?

The Japanese did not dare to shoot, which does not mean that the Wolf Tooth Team did not dare to shoot either.

There were only two bangs, and the two Japanese slammed into the ground and there was no movement.

However, Wang Xikui and Nosaka Hirosuke, who were ambushing the sniper position at the entrance of the village, fired the gun. They had been aiming for a long time, and they finally waited for the opportunity to fire.

The two of them fired only two shots and killed two Japanese devils.

The two Japanese didn't say a word, and fell on the grass without moving.

At this time, the remaining two Japanese had already rushed to Wang Yan and Guwu.

When a master fights, life and death are often only in a flash. A cold light flashes, and Wang Yan's triangular army spear has pierced the heart of the Japanese in front of him.

The fierce hunting knife of the Guwu also cut off the common carotid artery of another Japanese.

In just a moment, only five of the thirteen Japanese soldiers responsible for blocking the entrance of the village were left.

...

The remaining five Japanese finally realized that something was wrong. The two Eighth Route Army attacked them were rare masters, and the ones who were ambushing at the entrance of the village were also snipers with very accurate marksmanship!

Takizawa Hide also realized instantly that this was a carefully constructed trap!

"Maeda, go and report the message!" Takizawa Hide no longer cared about hiding her figure, and picked up the mP38 gun on her chest and shot it with a long shot.

Unfortunately, those two Eighth Route Army soldiers are very experienced.

At the critical moment of life and death, these two Eighth Route Armys did not retreat but advanced, and immediately approached.

Takizawa Hide didn't know if she had hit the Eighth Route Army and wanted to continue shooting, but she had no chance.

Because a huge force hit his wrist heavily, Takizawa Hide also felt that her wrist had completely lost consciousness, and the mP38 submachine gun held in her hand also fell to the ground.

However, the Japanese reacted quickly. At the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly turned sideways and pounced on the side.

The bayonet that the Eighth Route Army stabbed over the opposite side almost slid against his neck.

Unfortunately, Takizawa Hideya's good luck ended with this. The gunshot suddenly rang out, and a 7.92mm caliber bullet was already spinning at high speed, accurately shooting from his left temple.

"Puff!" A large ball of blood suddenly bloomed on Hideya Takizawa's right temple.

The next moment, Takizawa Hideya's eyes became dull, and the person fell straight to one side.

...

One hundred meters away opposite.

Wang Xikui pulled the bolt and a hot shell jumped out of the barrel.

Then, with a push of the bolt, another 7.92mm-caliber pointed Mauser bullet was pushed into the chamber.

Wang Xikui lowered his head slightly, and then locked another Japanese figure a hundred meters away through the scope. The Japanese obviously wanted to go to the back mountain to report the news.

So the escape was very fast.

While running quickly, he also made various tactical avoidance actions in succession.

It is obvious that this is a rigorously trained special forces soldier, but it is useless.

"Damn it, the little Japanese devil." Wang Xikui murmured, gently pressing the trigger with his index finger on his right hand, and then pressing it down little by little.
Chapter completed!