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Section 75

The two Japanese devils holding the German black-backed wolfdog looked at each other, thinking that the wolfdog had fallen into the trap. When they wanted to go up and check, they suddenly found that the only wolfdog left in their hand was constantly shrinking backwards, making waves of wailing sounds. The original fierceness had long been thrown away.

The Japanese devil soldier, who obviously felt something was wrong, suddenly shouted a few Japanese words and shot at the place where the first wolf dog disappeared and nearby. The woods were still quiet, and the surviving wolf dog was still wailing, and the murderous aura filled the air became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly a figure appeared among the Japanese soldiers and kicked the dog's nose of the black-backed wolfhound who was still lying on the ground whine. When his ankle shook, the black-backed wolfhound's big body was kicked away.

With the momentum of thunder, a cold light flashed through the throat of a Japanese man, hissing and leaking sound like a balloon leaking. The Japanese soldier's chest was obviously sunk, and he fell to the ground and kicked his feet weakly. The man's left hand had already covered the mouth and nose of the other Japanese man with a sneer. He gently pulled out the military spike on his mouth and stabbed it hard into the Japanese man's heart. He stirred a few times. His left hand exerted force at the same time. With the splashing blood fountain, the Japanese soldier wanted to shout in extreme pain but could not, and his eyes suddenly burst out, and the luster of life in his eyes quickly retreated.

At the same time as the lives of the two Japanese soldiers ended, there were heavy sounds of falling to the ground from afar, and the black-backed wolf dog also took up the same fate.

The figure calmed down, and finally saw his face clearly. The young face had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with the ruthless gaze of a hunter. He still had a military sting that was more than two feet long in his hand, which proved his identity.

With a little breath, Li Wei pulled out the black Mitsubishi thorn that was still stuck in the Japanese chest and suddenly roared to the sky. The sound was faintly filled with a dragon roar, so shocked that the Japanese soldiers surrounded Lin Qing and the others were in a mess. They still had more than ten people trained to search behind and searched.

On the battlefield of life and death, Li Wei forced himself to realize his full potential, abandon all human feelings, and for the first time he raised his state of mind to a state of ruthlessness and calmness. His physical strength and speed were exerted at the extreme, and the gunshot wounds on his legs were also ignored due to his high concentration of spirit. There was only one belief left in his heart, he had to live, and the Japanese devils had to go to hell.

Li Wei's figure kept moving rapidly in the woods, using various obstacles to escape the bullets of the Japanese. Suddenly, he pulled out the military spear and rushed towards a Japanese, stabbed into his heart, and brought a change of howl, a bunch of blood, or a cold light passing by. A diamond-shaped steel shuttle drove a Japanese through his throat and passed through the tight tree pole.

Close combat itself is Li Wei's specialty. Using guns to kill life and death is just a matter of sacrificing the essence and using his own body's flexibility and quiet cold weapons to exert his maximum lethality advantage.

The dozen Japanese who returned to support quickly disappeared, which made the Japanese who were fighting against Lin Qing and others in front of him shocked and did not shock them, thinking that they had encountered the legendary Chinese mountain spirit monster. Otherwise, they would not have been able to quickly eliminate so many people without guns and bullets.

Lin Qing looked full of surprise. He didn't expect that Li Wei would cause such great losses to the Japanese with his cold weapons alone. He immediately shouted: "Comrades. Support Li Wei, rush!" He held Li Wei's sg-552 in his hand and spit out his angry tongue of flames.

"Kill!" The remaining three people rushed up with guns shouting and shouting. Li Wei burst out dense firepower for their mac-10. The mac-10's accuracy was really nothing to say, but the fierce firepower in sports operations was really remarkable. This kind of firepower even the sg-552 in Li Wei's hand was sighing.

The entire battle situation suddenly turned around, and the remaining few Japanese were immediately eliminated.

Just as Li Wei and the others were about to cheer for victory, a fierce rain of bullets covered them. As Lin Qingdi's three comrades were shot several times at the same time, Li Wei and Lin Qing were still shot, although they tried their best to dodge. Although they failed to hit the key point, they caused more penetration injuries.

Li Wei looked at the sound of the gunshot with red eyes, and five or six Japanese devils surrounded him. This new Japanese devil's new force completely dispelled Li Wei and the others' vitality, and was slowly surrounding him with a vicious look on his face.

He tried his best to suppress the black clouds in front of him, and the stars flashed straight. He overdrawed all of Li Wei's spirit and physical strength and used all his close-range killing battle. He consumed all his strength. But he still thought about eliminating these enemies, and he had only one breath. He would never let these Japanese devils have a good time.

Li Wei and Lin Qing looked at each other with helpless expressions. Li Wei slowly took out a steel bead grenade. Lin Qing stretched out his fingers to buckle the safety needle with understanding when he was about to pull it out.

A continuous earthquake sounded not far away, and the Japanese soldiers surrounding Li Wei's heads continued to connect and explode. They immediately fell around them and shot them neatly, making Lin Qing open his eyes wide. Unexpectedly, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind.

Li Wei could hear the gunshot sound very familiar. It was the gunshot of the Desert Eagle. At this time, the only person with the Desert Eagle was the only young overseas Chinese Fan Guowen. Li Wei looked up and saw that the boy looked smug, posing with a cowboy in the western pose was blowing the smoke of the Desert Eagle's muzzle, throwing disgusting eyes at Li Wei from afar. Li Wei almost vomited it out.

Li Wei was muttering why Fan Guowen did not protect other students, but ran back to play with a shocking magic gun. Suddenly, an abnormal movement sounded. Li Wei thought another Japanese soldier rushed over and snatched the steel ball grenade in a conditioned manner and threw it out without hesitation. At this time, the safety pin buckle was still tightly buckled in Lin Qing's hand.

When Li Wei saw clearly that it was not the Japanese devils who appeared next to them, but an old white-haired Taoist priest, "my, god!" Li Wei looked at the grenade that was still smoking not far away, and opened his mouth and shouted anxiously: "Do away quickly, it's going to explode!" Before he finished speaking, countless steel beads and loud flames suddenly rose up.

How could this old Taoist priest run to the battlefield to join in the fun?

Li Wei opened his mouth wide but saw what he thought was the most incredible thing in the world. The old Taoist priest quickly pulled down the Taoist garment on his body at a speed that even he was ashamed of himself and shook it out. At the same time, his hands were solemnly slashing strange trajectories. The Taoist robe seemed to be expanded by invisible gas, barely blocking his body.

The shrapnel and steel balls that were blown out of the steel balls were whistling out. When they hit the Taoist robe, they were like stones hitting the solid rubber skin, only knocking out countless depressions, and then quickly recovered from the expansion of the outwards. The shrapnel and steel balls that had lost the explosion potential energy fell to the ground weakly. The seemingly thin and old Taoist robe was not damaged at all.

After the smoke from the grenades dissipated, the surrounding trees were completely destroyed. In addition to the charred and damaged corners of the clothes around him, the old Taoist priest was safe and sound, and he also nodded at Li Wei with a smile on his face.

"Kevra Taoist robe?! What a rich man?!~"
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