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Chapter 3: Kill ten elite Japanese soldiers with bare hands!

"You can use a short sword!" Ichiro Watanabe's attitude was very arrogant.

The other Japanese special forces members all stared at Wei Dayong with disdain, not taking him seriously at all.

Wei Dayong said calmly: "Grandpa will kill you without a knife."

Ten Japanese soldiers surrounded Wei Dayong, like a pack of wolves hunting prey!

The prisoners of war stared nervously.

They had all fought against the Japs and knew very well that it would be almost impossible to survive under the siege of ten elite Japs.

"It is your honor to die in the hands of Yamamoto Special Forces!"

Watanabe Ichiro stared at Wei Dayong coldly while the translator translated in Chinese language.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Watanabe Ichiro waved his hand with a cold expression, and two Japanese soldiers walked out of the team, attacking Wei Dayong one after another.

A Japs slashed at his neck with a knife!

Another Japs came up and gave him a sharp kick, hitting his shin.

The first move is a killer move!

However, the next scene made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly!

Wei Dayong dodged the attack on one side of his body, grabbed the hand knife of another Japanese with his left hand, and used his right hand to deliver a sharp right hook.

The speed was too fast, even if the Japs were experienced in unarmed combat, they would not be able to react at all.

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound, and the jab hit the devil's temple with perfect accuracy!

The devil's eyes turned white, as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He didn't react at all, and his hands dropped down.

It fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

The Japanese man fell to the ground, twitched twice and then became completely motionless. It was obvious that he could not survive.

This sudden scene left everyone stunned.

Killed the elite Japs with one move?

The prisoners' faces were full of shock, it was so powerful!

All the Japs, including Ichiro Watanabe, looked in disbelief.

A powerful special elite of the Imperial Army died like this?

The ordinary Japanese standing outside were also panic-stricken, and they raised their 38 caps to shoot Wei Dayong.

However, he was still stopped by Ichiro Watanabe.

Using a gun is not the spirit of the Japanese Bushido!

He wants to kill this Chinese man with his bare hands!

"idiot!"

Another Japanese who fought with Wei Dayong saw his companion being killed and couldn't help but became furious and punched him.

Wei Dayong gave a sharp flying kick and directly stabbed him in the heart.

Poof!

It hit the devil's heart directly. The devil's body fell down, his mouth tilted, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Kill a Japs with one move!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Japanese special forces soldier Kitahara Sosuke and gaining 500 merit points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Japanese special forces soldier Fujii Hiroki and gaining 500 merit points!"

Two voices rang in Wei Dayong's mind, and he grinned slightly. Killing enemies will get merit points.

The more you kill, the more merit points you get!

When the Japanese special forces who surrounded Wei Dayong saw their two companions being killed, their expressions immediately changed!

"idiot!"

"Bagaya road!"

"Kill him!"



The Japs looked at Wei Dayong as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

Ichiro Watanabe gave the order, and the remaining special forces rushed forward!

Each person's attack was a killing blow, without any entanglement, and they struck at Wei Dayong's vital points all over his body.

"Well done!"

With a loud roar, Wei Dayong flew up and kicked a Japanese soldier who was charging towards him in the throat.

Another sharp and fierce blow with the hand knife struck the neck of another Japanese prisoner.

Then a sweeping kick followed by a sweeping kick hit a Japanese soldier in the chest.

He struck too quickly, and before anyone could react, the three Japs were already vomiting blood and died!

The Japs standing on the turret all pulled the bolts of their guns at the same time, trying to aim at Wei Dayong with the 38 cap.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun and crooked machine gun at the Japs commanding heights also opened their safety at this moment, turned their muzzles, and aimed in the direction of Wei Dayong.

But at this moment, Wei Dayong was entangled with the Japanese and couldn't even take aim at him.

In the eyes of ordinary Japanese, everyone in this group of special forces is a commander-level being.

If you shoot and kill an officer, you will be sent to a military court!

Therefore, the ordinary Japanese soldiers all held the 38 caps and machine guns in a panic, not daring to fire at all, and the muzzles of their guns kept moving.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the enemy special forces soldier Yoshino Hide and gaining 500 merit points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the enemy special forces soldier Sangan Kihara and gaining 500 merit points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the enemy special soldier Ka Fujiwara and gaining 500 merit points!"

Three more sharp voices sounded in Wei Dayong's mind.

Watanabe Ichiro shouted loudly, kept giving orders, and at the same time kicked Wei Dayong violently on the back.

As if there were eyes on Wei Dayong's back, he delivered a precise roundhouse kick that hit Ichiro Watanabe's heart with great accuracy.

Under everyone's unbelievable gaze, Watanabe Ichiro's entire body ejected like a cannonball!

Bang——

His body flew upside down for five meters, fell to the ground and glided back two meters.

His chest was sunken directly, black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and ears, his eyes protruded outward, and his face was full of horror and disbelief.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Ichiro Watanabe, the enemy's special forces team leader, and gaining 1,000 merit points!"

"Damn it, Ichiro Watanabe is so valuable, he's actually worth 1,000 merit points!"

"Then how much is it worth to kill Yamamoto, Shinozuka Yoshio, or even Okamura Neji?"

Various thoughts flashed through Wei Dayong's mind instantly, and in just a few breaths, he killed the remaining Japanese special forces one after another.

Watching Wei Dayong kill ten elite Japanese soldiers with his bare hands, the prisoners could no longer remain calm.

"so amazing!"

"Well done!"

One man faced off against ten elite Japs with his bare hands, and all the Japs were wiped out in less than two minutes!
Chapter completed!
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