"South~South~..." After a moment, a sharp smile like a devil came from another direction. In the dark woods, Ye Yangjian kept changing directions and approaching his target,' in the mountains,
I am the king. This is the highest level mentioned by the experts of the 177 spy company jungle warfare...
"Who! Who..." Mido Ichiro leaned against a big tree and raised his gun nervously and searched around. The harsh whirring around him made him feel like hell is as terrible as the underworld, and the ben beside him
Tianchuan seemed to be much calmer than him...
"Ichiro, don't worry about those, let's go!" Hondakawa looked back at the nervous Ichiro Mito whispered and reminded him in a low voice. His plan was completely disrupted and he had to blame the pursuers behind him. He chased him behind him.
The man of his own was obviously lurking in front of his room the first moment he shot Director Gao. He had ambition but no intention, and the other party's target was himself from the beginning! Otherwise, it would be impossible to be such a coincidence? But what exactly is he
What about embedded in? Could it be that damn fat man Gao had become a double spy and betrayed his whereabouts? Did the armed police guards in the hotel participate in this operation? It is impossible. They are not allowed to step into the hotel without permission.
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Honda Chuan's mind was constantly organizing various details. Although it was not confirmed, he recalled the various discomforts that had happened these days and the blurry appearance seen in the monitor. He suddenly remembered someone in his mind.
I remembered the photos of the opponents handed over to me by Director Gao...
A field soldier in the photo aroused his interest. He was smiling at himself, revealing his white and neat teeth. He smiled so brightly, as if they were an old friend who had not seen him for many years. This is a very young picture.
The face of the yellow man, the face covered with oil paint, is the typical oriental man's face. The eyes like black pupils are so deep, like a calm lake in autumn, and the wise eyes are revealed in their eyes, as if
Gathered between the world
The aura made him so harmonious. His body was not as prominent as his comrades, but it was extremely well-proportioned and elegant. Even his eyebrows looked a little weak and scholarly. I believe no one would believe the young man in front of him.
He turned out to be a soldier in the field army. According to his understanding of the Chinese, he was an extremely handsome young man, but the seemingly unrestrained breath of death from this Chinese made Honda River more cautious.
A name in my mind was about to come out! Ye Yangjian! "Zhaoxue" and the son of the Chinese Ye Wenzhong who killed Ye Yangjian!
Yes, after killing Long Zenan's death with Ye Yangjian's character, he will definitely bring his own people to avenge him. He has reasons to kill him both publicly and privately...
"I finally saw you, my friend!" Hondakawa touched his nose and said loudly in Chinese with a smile. It was as if he had a good deck of cards in his hand. He believed that the secrets he knew would become their important capital.
...
"Cantone..." Ye Yangjian, who was covered in mud and close to the big tree, smiled brighter, and his cold tactical knife was tightly held in his hand. The kind of death
The breath became stronger, which made Hondachuan feel very uncomfortable. He was eager to leave this place and said with a smile on his face: "My friend, I know you have a lot of doubts, maybe I can help you find the answer. How to make a deal
Sample?"
Ye Yangjian, leaning behind the tree, closed his eyes tightly and said in a gloomy voice: "etohell! (Welcome to hell)"
In the darkness, an illusory shadow seemed to flash. The next moment, Ye Yangjian flashed out, and a precise point shot Mito Ichiro who was looking around with a gun. Mito Ichiro who was shot fell to the ground in a muffled voice.
The pistol shot accurately, and the bullet penetrated his head, and it died without any suspense. The red and white objects splashed out on the big tree behind him! The Chinese man had a brighter smile on his face.
.The cold and sequential teeth, like a hungry wolf who was about to tear the prey to pieces, raised his gun and pointed it at Honda River's head...
"Slow down! Ye Yangjian, I think we can talk, as a friend..." Hondakawa killed his adjutant when he saw Ye Yangjian start without hesitation, but then he was relieved.
It's better if one dies, such a minion who can't do anything is not worthy of living in the world at all. The descendants of the minion must be minions. Honda River, who advocates the concept of Japanese elites, is obviously more important to Akiyuki's son Ken Yeyang.
Interested, if you can instigate your back, if you can receive your subordinates...
"Look, I have no malice. I just want to talk to you. I have a secret about you. I think this can be used in exchange for my safe departure..." In order to show that I have no malice, Honda Kong lets go as he pleases.
He threw away the pistol in his hand, spread his hands, and quietly looked at the young man in front of him with his naked upper body and covered in mud...
"Ye Yangjian, look at your current appearance. I know you are a very outstanding soldier. But I think your success depends largely on your elite bloodline of our Great Japanese Empire. Do you not feel it?
Is the Bushido spirit that comes to you?" After Hondakawa made up his mind, he began to promote his so-called concept of elites seriously...
"Go, your mother!" Ye Yangjian cursed shamelessly! A stream of passionate blood instantly burned his whole body. He touched the double-edged keel tactical knife inserted behind his waist with his back hand.
"Haha, don't be excited for now. Maybe you don't know yet! Haha, your mother, Yang Ping! It's the best intelligence personnel trained by our Japanese Empire. She has been lurking in the mainland for so long and hasn't been exposed. You are
Her biological son. I think you should know how to go in the future! Your bloodline of the Great Japanese Empire is an unchangeable fact, so you will definitely become the elite among the elites. As long as you are willing to surrender, our Great Japanese Empire government will definitely
Give you the best first-class national name treatment..." Hondakawa self-righteously threw out a 'blockbuster', hoping to wake up Ye Yangjian. His identity and his bloodline! All of this is something he can use
And the capital of the stewardship, no one does not want to have strong subordinates, and no one does not want their subordinates to be loyal to themselves. These methods of suppressing and winning over are familiar to Hondachuan, and he has confidence...
"I said! Go, your mom, it's! Bullshit! Go, your mom, the shit Japanese Empire!" Ye Yangjian grinned his white teeth coldly.
"Are you not shocked at all? For your mother? For your bloodline and the inheritance spirit of Bushido of the Great Japanese Empire?" Hondakawa did not expect that Ye Yang Ken was a soft and hard person. He knew Ye where he knew Ye.
Yang Jian had already experienced painful struggles, and in the end he gave the choice to his father. Who is the most inferior to who is the most important in a country? Ye Yang Jian had already made a decision in his heart. If he were the kind of person who followed the crowd, then
He is not Ye Yangjian anymore.
"I am proud to be a Chinese. No matter I am poor, rich, frustrated, no matter I am in my hometown or far away, I always love my motherland. If the motherland is in danger and requires my life to be the greatest life of my life, it will be my life.
The glory of the 177th Special Service Company's soldiers, whose love and sacrifice for the motherland are not understandable to ordinary people, are still firm in this chaotic society, holding steel guns to defend the motherland with both hands, and having the awareness of a dead soldier,
No matter how many temptations outside the world are, Ye Yangjian, as the captain of the 177 Ace Wolf Pack Team, is even more loyal. With his infinite loyalty to the motherland, he has fought hard for several years, and
How could these few words make your mind messed up?
"My Ye family is full of loyal and martyrs. For the cause of the Republic, generations of Ye family have worked hard and sacrificed their lives and even their lives! Their sacrifices are either recorded or destroyed in the dust of history. Please don't ask me if I ask you.
Whether these sacrifices and dedications are worth it or not is my faith, my Ye family's faith!!" Grandpa's words are still in his ears! Ordinary life cannot make Ye Yang forget the sufferings of his ancestors. His ancestors once defended the time.
The motherland, which is not rich, uses simple weapons and flesh and blood to fight against the extremely vicious and vicious enemy, the Japanese invaders, who are well-armed, and they are fighting to the death, and they are scattered on the battlefield! The past can be passed, but the national humiliation is not dared to be forgotten!
Because there is a kind of passion called defending the country.
Because there is a deep hatred called invasion!
This is the endless hatred between two famous tribes. This is the responsibility of the soldiers who bear the burden on the past and bear the responsibility of the soldiers...
Soldiers of the Republic, retire and do not fade!
In the dark woods, the cold tactical knife was tightly inserted into the dark black cowhide scabbard, like a supreme belief. Ye Yangjian felt that he was insulted! So what if his mother was Japanese? He was half of Japan
So what about bloodline? I grew up eating Chinese rice and drinking water from the Yangtze River. I was insulted and insulted!
Shaking his head, waving all the chaotic confusion in his head, Ye Yangjian laughed out loud...
"Hahahaha! It's ridiculous! When you die, you still want to rebel against me with shameless delusions! The Great Japanese Empire? Bushido? OK! Today I will give you a chance, a chance to collide head-on by the so-called Bushido spirit and Chinese sabers!
"Ye Yangjian laughed loudly. He threw down the gun in his hand with a bold laugh. He spread in the woods with a contemptuous laughter...
"Since you have betrayed your bloodline, I will let you see what the true Bushido spirit is! Long live the Great Japanese Empire!" Honda Kong was stunned for a moment, probably consciously consciously convinced Ye Yangjian that there was not a high possibility, so he had to helplessly
Shaking his head, he took out a short little sword from his arms.
"Better than me, you go! If you lose, your life will be left! Bet on your so-called Bushido spirit! Today I swear to take your dog's life!!" Ye Yangjian, who pulled out the saber with his backhand, was full of arrogance, China