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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three Acupuncture

Anyone who can be selected into the ranks of special forces must be a good shooter. For this reason, there are rarely opportunities for close combat between special forces. However, once they are closely entangled, it will definitely be the most brutal level of fighting.

Wu Dazhi, with the cooperation of Wang Yongsheng and Qiu Liancheng, used a trivial warning trap to eliminate a three-person combat team of Kinoshita's team, and then was frantically pursued by another team.

The Naizhi team is famous for Wu Dazhi's nickname of "Big**". As the team leader, Wu Dazhi is naturally the absolute main force of the team. Of course, he was able to sustain multiple injuries but still survive. This is thanks to Wang Yongsheng and Qiu Liancheng who braved

life-threatening cover,

At this time, Kinoshita Singlero also joined the battle from a distance. He was holding a 38-type sniper rifle and peered at the battlefield from a distance. Three minutes before Wu Dazhi and Wang Yongsheng eliminated another Yamato soul combat team, they were finally caught.

When he got the chance, he shot Qiu Liancheng, completely shattering his left shoulder blade.

Wang Yongsheng was really in danger just now. As long as the bullet that hit his helmet was just a little bit downward, he would definitely have been shot in the head. If an ordinary person had received such a shot, he would have suffered a psychological breakdown. Even if he could still fight,

Most people would be timid, but Wang Yongsheng was not. This almost fatal shot not only did not scare him, but made him even more bloodthirsty.

At this time, there were only two people left in the Yamato Soul battle group that was newly facing Wu Dazhi. In order to prevent them from forming a two-on-one situation, Wang Yongsheng attacked decisively, firing at the other Yamato Soul and preventing him from letting him go.

There is an opportunity to turn the gun on Wu Dazhi,

Wang Yongsheng had already risked his life to protect Wu Dazhi. Because the Japanese soldier knew Wu Dazhi's injuries, he believed that his comrades could win in this one-on-one fight, so he also did not want Wang Yongsheng to have the opportunity to harass his comrades, so he held the same intention

In their thoughts, the two people's guns were always pointed towards each other, running and moving while looking for opportunities to shoot. Bullets flew past them. As long as they hesitated a little, they would be the first to fall.

Wang Yongsheng was having a shootout duel with the Japs here, and Wu Dazhi had already decided the winner over there. The Japs he knocked down fell to the ground with a "hateful expression". Without it, he couldn't figure out why this was happening.

The Chinese soldier just tapped his abdomen with his fingers, and all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.

Could it be that this Chinese man knows the legendary witchcraft?

"Ba Ge, what did you do to me?" He stared at Wu Dazhi in horror and shouted,

Wu Dazhi understood Japanese. He pulled out the three-edged thorns on his body and said in a ferocious voice: "Damn it, do you know this is called acupuncture? You grandsons, now you know how powerful your grandfathers are." The three-edged thorns pierced him.

Pierced through his heart, three blood arrows shot out. The devil's throat made a "gurgling" sound, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes slowly faded, and he retained an expression of extreme fear until the end.

After getting rid of the Japs with some luck, Wu Dazhi picked up his pistol and deliberately aimed it at the Japs who was shooting at Wang Yongsheng in front of him. The Japs felt it immediately. His heart tightened inexplicably, and he was about to shoot to the side.

He hid behind a tree, and suddenly a bloody flower exploded on his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a wailing cry.

Wu Dazhi shook his head, raised his left hand and gave a thumbs up, and then began to change the pistol magazine.

Wang Yongsheng grinned, pointed his left index finger forward, and hid it with his waist.

Kinoshita Kazuro, who was aiming at him, saw this scene with his scope, gritted his teeth, put down the gun and said to Asano: "Give me the order, retreat."

Asano shouted unwillingly: "Your Excellency."

"I said retreat."

"Hai."

Just as Wu Dazhi and the Yamato Soul's second fighting group were fighting to the death, about four hundred meters away from him, a Wolf Fang named Jin Chengbao and a Yamato Soul were engaged in a brutal close-quarters fight. Beside them, two Yamato souls and a Unity Brigade fell to the ground. Two of the Yamato souls had a three-edged thorn nailed to their throats, one had a gunshot wound on his left abdomen, and his neck bone was broken. They were both out of breath, and Under the body of Yamato Soul with a broken neck bone, there was a gunshot wound on the abdomen and the left side of the face, and the Unity Brigade had a dagger stuck in his right chest. At this time, he was dying and unconscious.

Jin Chengbao had a gunshot wound on his left thigh, which affected his body's flexibility, and because the three-edged thorn had been thrown into the throat of a Yamato soul, he had no weapon, which made it difficult for him to face the little devil's dagger. He was very passive. His hands were cut two or three times by the little devil's dagger, and a small part of his left index finger was cut off. The pain from his fingers to his heart made him sweat profusely, and the muscles on his face were shaking uncontrollably. convulsing with restraint,

At this time, Jin Chengbao felt like a trapped beast still fighting. However, even if he was a trapped beast, he might not be able to win over the Yamato soul opposite him.

During the fight, Yamatohun suddenly stabbed Jin Chengbao in the abdomen with a dagger. At the same time, Jin Chengbao's right fist hit him hard on the face, breaking the bridge of his nose. ." Yamato Hun screamed and kicked Jin Chengbao down to the ground, then jumped on him before he could get up.

The two people hugged each other immediately. Yamatohun held Jin Chengbao's neck with his left hand, and desperately touched the handle of the dagger with his right hand, trying to stir the dagger; Jin Chengbao grabbed the other person's ear with his left hand with half a finger broken, and grabbed the other person's ear with his right hand. He held the opponent's right hand and pushed it out. As he was rolling, the dagger was tumbling in Jin Chengbao's abdomen, causing him to suffer tremendous pain every moment. He felt that his strength was being lost with the blood and body fluids flowing out of his abdomen. , he suddenly let go of his right hand and pulled it toward his chest, pulling the strings of Guangrong.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", green smoke came out of his chest. The Yamato soul smelled it, his eyelids shrank, he bent up and kicked his abdomen with both feet, and at the same time, he punched his chin.

"Mom, fuck me," Jin Chengbao cursed vaguely. He reached forward with his right hand and grabbed the soft lump. He smiled evilly and pinched it with all his strength. With a "pop" sound, he felt the palm of his hand. Something inside was broken, and suddenly he laughed wildly,

The son's egg was crushed, and the Yamato soul wailed, and his eyes bulged out from the pain. The severe pain made him loosen his hands subconsciously, and Jin Chengbao seized this fleeting opportunity and pulled out the abdomen with his right hand. The dagger stabbed directly into Yamatohun's abdomen from the lower part, and then stirred, Yamatohun screamed, and his body completely went limp.

The little devil was finally killed. Jin Chengbao felt relaxed. He smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke in his nose and said with a bitter smile: "Damn, I'm so proud." He spat out two big mouthfuls of blood and turned his body to the right, not wanting to get involved. The Unity Brigade on the left, however, a minute passed, and there was still no explosion. He was stunned for a moment, then used all his strength to throw out the glorious bomb, thinking to himself: It can't be a dud.

It was just a dumb bomb. The glory bomb rolled a few meters away, but it really didn't explode.

There was a rustling sound in front of him to the left. He took out a grenade from his body, closed his eyes and was waiting for the last moment. Suddenly, the footsteps disappeared.

"Mom, please be patient, the little Japs won't withdraw." He thought like this, turned around and glanced at the unconscious Unity Brigade, a wave of sleepiness came over him, and his eyes slowly closed.

No matter Kinoshita or Asano, they were not willing to retreat. The number of Wolf Fangs on the opposite side had been completely exposed, and there were also several seriously injured people. If they continued to attack at this time, they would definitely be able to annihilate them all. However, with the limited When the time came, Kinoshita still issued the retreat order without hesitation.

The little devil left as quickly as he came, and soon disappeared into the vast jungle.


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