It must be Brother Dao

Monk Wei shook his body for a moment, his face changed, and then he fell to the ground with a thump.

"What's wrong? Monk." Zhang Dabiao's heart tightened and asked nervously.

Monk Wei touched his back with his hand, and blood in one hand: "Grandma, I've been shot. It seems that I really want to explain it here today."

Zhang Dabiao held the gun and stood in front of him: "Monk, don't worry, if you want to die, let's die together, there is a companion on the road to the underworld!"

As he said that, he turned his head and shot two times, and a Japanese man fell down.

Monk Wei was injured and was not idle. He endured the pain and punched the Japanese who had just fallen beside him and fainted, then took off all the magazines and grenades on his body.

At this time, Yamamoto had lost his last patience. Yoshio Shinozuka's adjutant had arrived here and conveyed Yoshio Shinozuka's instructions to him: "Yamamoto! Commander Shinozuka is very angry. If you can't take down these Eighth Route Army again, then don't talk about special forces in the future!"

Yamamoto's face turned pale: "Hayi! Please tell Chief Shinozuka that I will definitely wipe out these Eighth Route Army within thirty minutes!" Then he waved his hand: "All special forces! Follow me!"

After saying that, he held the submachine gun, hugged his waist and followed the wall with the cover of the black shadow and touched Zhang Dabiao and the other two.

Behind him, more than 20 remaining special forces team members were divided into three teams, one followed Yamamoto Ichiki, one team from another direction, and the third team climbed to the roof next to him, preparing to attack from the three left, middle and right.

And Shinozuka's adjutant did not leave, and stood there with a dark face: "Listen to the gunner, if Chief Yamamoto can't take these Eighth Route Army again, fire the fire immediately!"

At this time, Zhang Dabiao was taking advantage of this rare free time to tear off a lock of clothes and help Monk Wei bandage the wound.

The position of the injury in Monk Wei was very unfortunate. Although it could not kill him, it made him unable to use his strength and he felt extremely painful as soon as he moved.

"Brother Biao, I think I can't leave anymore. Otherwise, you'd better leave. I'll stop the Japanese here." Monk Wei said gasping.

"Fuck! Our Eighth Route Army will never leave a comrade in the army, and I, Zhang Dabiao, will never leave my brother!" Zhang Dabiao said with his eyes.

Monk Wei's eyes were a little red. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly frowned, touched his body, and then shook his hand and shook his head!

"Ah!" With a scream, a Japanese man fell from the top, and a bright flying blade was pierced in his throat.

Zhang Dabiao raised his thumb, then frowned, raised his gun and slapped Zhang Dabiao behind him.

"Dadada..."

One of the Japanese fell down, but at this time the two discovered that around them, there were more than twenty fully armed Japanese soldiers appearing at the same time!

No! The Japanese launched the general attack!

Both of them were instinctively sank, and they all had the same idea: It's over, I'm dead this time!

Zhang Dabiao gritted his teeth and shouted at Wei Dayong: "Monk, lean against the wall!"

Wei Dayong understood and immediately gritted his teeth and moved his body to the side of the alley, sitting there against the wall.

Zhang Dabiao protected him.

The advantage of doing this is that you don’t have to worry about the enemy behind you, but at this moment, Yamamoto Ichiki’s subordinates have all surrounded him.

Zhang Dabiao threw the grenades and fired the bullets. Even the flying blades on Wei Dayong were shot, leaving only a grenade that was left to die with the enemy.

Seeing the Japanese slowly surrounding him, Zhang Dabiao smiled bitterly: "Monkey, are you ready?"

Wei Dayong held the grenade in his hand: "It's been prepared long ago. When the Japanese arrived, I'll let him explode. Even if he died, he would have to pull a few more people on his back."

Zhang Dabiao nodded, and the two of them sat there with their backs against each other, watching the Japanese getting closer and closer.

At this time, the Japanese could see that they had no bullets, so they no longer hide. They began to swagger around and said something whimperingly.

The Japanese from more than a dozen special forces teams were getting closer and closer, and they were about to come forward. Wei Dayong gritted his teeth and was about to pull the lead of the grenade.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bang.

With the gunshot, the Japanese who were walking in the front fell to the ground with a thump.

The Japanese were shocked and instinctively dispersed, and each found a corner to hide, raised his head and looked around to find the source of the gunshots.

Zhang Dabiao and Wei Dayong were also stunned for a moment, not knowing where the shot came from and who shot it.

The first person to react was Wei Dayong. He hesitated and said: "Brother Biao, can it be Brother Dao?"

"The Way of Heaven?" Zhang Dabiao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he got up: "Hurry, monk, let's go!"

The two of them got up, and Zhang Dabiao left with Wei Dayong on his back.

A Japanese man was about to emerge, but another gunshot sounded, and there was a blood hole in the forehead, and then he fell head-on.

Now Zhang Dabiao and Wei Dayong are sure of it.

"It's Tiandao. This kid, I asked him to leave. His grandmother dared to disobey the order!" Zhang Dabiao's tone seemed to blame Jiang Tiandao, but there was an excited smile on his face.

"Yes, it must be Brother Dao! I knew it must be Brother Dao!"

Yamamoto Ichiki was also saying: "It's him! It must be him! It must be that sharpshooter!"

He will not forget how this sharpshooter blocked his entire special forces under the mountains on the Wild Fox Ridge by his own strength. As an officer with advanced German military training, he understood the huge role of a sharpshooter in war.

That's why he would tie Xing'er, a rural girl from Lijiayingzi to Ping'an County at all costs, with only one purpose, that is, to lure the sharpshooter into the hook. He wanted to capture the sharpshooter alive, and then force him to surrender, serve the Imperial Army, and help his special forces train his own sharpshooter.

Now, this sharpshooter was right in front of you, and Yamamoto Ichiki immediately rekindled hope that he would capture this sharpshooter alive!

If this sharpshooter was his subordinate, he would easily attack the Eighth Route Army, the National Army, and even ask him to assassinate the leaders of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Isn’t it a matter of conquering this land at that time?

For this goal, what if you make some sacrifices now? Yamamoto Ichiki waved his hand: "Don't shoot, let alone shoot, surround him, and catch him at all costs. You must capture him alive! The city gate is closed, and they can't escape!"

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