The wounded Japanese soldier who was deliberately shot by Zhuo Fei fell to the ground and let out a scream like a pig, and blood continued to gush out from the wounds on his legs, which frightened the Japanese soldier. Seeing that his companion had lost his life because of rescuing himself, the Japanese soldier who had been wounded and scattered immediately gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his legs, and slowly rolled towards a hidden place next to him, but as the blood continued to flow out, the strength of the Japanese soldier became smaller and smaller.

"Yamamoto-kun, save me, please, save me!" The wounded Japanese soldier suddenly stretched out his blood-stained left hand and called for help to another Japanese soldier hiding not far away. The veteran of the Japanese army, known as Yamamoto, frowned and looked at his companion who was asking for help, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. After the rescue just now, Yamamoto can be seen that the cunning gunman deliberately kept his companion and did not kill him, just waiting for others to go up and save him to death!

"Baga Ya Road! Damn the Chinese people! Yamamoto yelled angrily. At this time, the wounded Japanese soldier was still calling for help. Yamamoto's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly raised the rifle in his hand and aimed it at the head of the injured companion, and in the frightened expression of the companion, Yamamoto pulled the trigger without hesitation. "Smack~!" The crisp gunfire rang out, and the wounded Japanese soldier immediately splattered a ball of blood on his head and fell to the ground miserably.

Seeing this situation, Zhuo Fei just smiled secretly, but took advantage of this opportunity to quickly replenish the three bullets into the magazine. The magazine capacity of the 38 rifle is only five bullets, which is too little for Zhuo Fei, who is used to automatic rifles in later generations, and Zhuo Fei wants to ensure that there are always enough bullets in the magazine, which requires constant reloading. Only in this way can the strongest combat power be exerted, and if you wait for the magazine to be empty before reloading the bullets, it will be too time-consuming and time-consuming.

Now there is only the last Japanese soldier left, although his eyes are already sour, although Zhuo Fei is very tired now, he still waits quietly with confidence, waiting for the other party to show his flaws first. Yamamoto, who was curled up and hiding behind the two corpses, was already in a cold sweat at this moment, and shot his companion, but Yamamoto did not regret his actions, knowing that he was going to die but still going to die, which Yamamoto thought was unwise.

At this moment, Yamamoto had roughly guessed that the gunman who hid in the dark and put the cold gun was the one who fled into the forest yesterday, but he never expected to deal with it and did not leave, but chose to continue to shoot the three of them after lurking all night. The current situation is obviously not in his favor, not only Fukuda and Sakamoto are also dead, in fact, the entire Haneda team is left with only himself.

"Hey, I'm Kenichi Yamamoto, the last soldier of Haneda's squad to survive. I know your marksmanship is good, but if I don't go out, you can't hit me. I think if we continue to stalemate like this, we will only lose both, and you and I are both soldiers. It's a soldier who should end this confrontation in a military way, I, Kenichi Yamamoto, officially challenge you, let's end this battle with bayonets, what do you think? Kenichi Yamamoto shouted to Zhuo Fei in Chinese, which was not proficient, and at the same time, in order to prove himself, Yamamoto put the rifle in his hand up directly, indicating that he did not mean to sneak up on Zhuo Fei.

The other party's words were heard clearly by Zhuo Fei, but after listening to them, Zhuo Fei was stunned, he didn't know what evil happened to the last remaining Japanese soldier. Zhuo Fei didn't answer immediately, but took out his last remaining grenade in his hand, and slowly touched the position of the Japanese soldier with his rifle. Kenichi Yamamoto just erected his rifle, but he didn't dare to take the lead easily, he was afraid that the gunner with great marksmanship would take the opportunity to shoot himself.

Slowly approaching the distance where he could shoot the opponent with a pistol, Zhuo Fei smiled and erected the rifle in his hand as well, and shouted loudly, "I accept your challenge, my rifle is also erected, if you don't believe me, you can look up at my rifle." Zhuo Fei's shout immediately startled Yamamoto into a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the gunman who attacked the three of them would hide so close to him.

The challenge was raised by himself first, and the other party also responded to him, Kenichi Yamamoto simply gritted his teeth, suppressed the panic in his heart and stood up. After getting up, Kenichi Yamamoto saw a rifle erected just over 20 meters away from him, and next to the erected rifle sat a guy covered in weeds and bush branches.

Seeing that Zhuo Fei had already appeared, Kenichi Yamamoto immediately cleaned the bullets in the magazine in front of Zhuo Fei, and then loaded the rifle in his hand, and when he walked to a place only a few meters away from Zhuo Fei, Kenichi Yamamoto stopped, pointed at Zhuo Fei with the bayonet on the rifle, and said sharply, "Before the duel, I want to know your real name, although I am just a samurai from a middle-aged family, but it should also be your honor for you to die in my hands, I never kill people without a name." ”

Yamamoto's hard words made Zhuo Fei laugh, and then replied in the same stiff tone, "My name is Zhuo Fei, and I told you my name, not to satisfy your bullshit samurai principle, but to ask you to remember my name firmly, don't wait to go to hell, and don't know who killed me." Kenichi Yamamoto didn't get annoyed or confused by Zhuo Fei's words, but said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Feijun, I used to be a samurai, and I don't want to take advantage of you. I respect my opponents, and please respect me too. ”

Zhuo Fei squinted at Kenichi Yamamoto, who was holding a rifle in his hand, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, China has always had the habit of respecting the dead, so I'll respect you for a while." After speaking, Zhuo Fei grabbed his rifle with his left hand, loaded the bayonet into the rifle with his right hand, and then looked at Kenichi Yamamoto with both hands in his hand, "I said Mr. Samurai, I'm ready, you can make a move." Zhuo Fei's provocation didn't work, Kenichi Yamamoto has always been like that, and he didn't see anything unusual at all.

Zhuo Fei didn't know that Kenichi Yamamoto's face was not obvious, but in fact, his heart had already been churned, especially when he looked at Zhuo Fei. Kenichi Yamamoto knew that the person in front of him named Zhuo Fei was a stealth opponent that he couldn't find, a despicable and shameless attacker who had caused casualties to dozens of Imperial warriors. Kenichi Yamamoto had even made up his mind that even if he was to die immediately, he would kill this despicable but terrible attacker before he died.

With a shout, Kenichi Yamamoto rushed towards Zhuo Fei with a pair of guns in his hand, and with the momentum of rushing forward, Kenichi Yamamoto quickly stabbed the bayonet into Zhuo Fei's chest. All the anger and hatred in his heart seemed to be condensed in this knife by Kenichi Yamamoto, Kenichi Yamamoto stabbed the best shot in his life, the bayonet pierced with the sound of the wind, and Zhuo Fei could even see the sinister smile on Kenichi Yamamoto's face. Seeing that the bayonet in his hand was about to pierce into his chest, Yamamoto's face could not hide his ecstasy.

But at this moment, Kenichi Yamamoto suddenly saw the sneer on the corner of Zhuo Fei's mouth, and then he couldn't help but be stunned. Just when he was stunned, Zhuo Fei's standing body suddenly moved to the right quickly, and Yamamoto Kenichi secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but the bayonet castration was old, and Yamamoto Kenichi couldn't take it away, and still stabbed it straight through.

Almost at the same time that Kenichi Yamamoto's bayonet was stuck to Zhuo Fei's left arm, Zhuo Fei, who was dodging and dodging, took half a step up with his right foot, twisted around and waved the rifle in his hand, "Ah" A scream, Kenichi Yamamoto, who missed the bayonet, was smashed on the left shoulder blade by Zhuo Fei with a rifle. Zhuo Fei did not kill the enemy with a bayonet, but just used the rifle as a stick like a novice stabbing novice, not that Zhuo Fei couldn't fight the stab, but he didn't want the Japanese soldier to die so quickly in the end.

Kenichi Yamamoto, who was already unconscious in his left shoulder, stared at Zhuo Fei deadly, he really couldn't believe that in just one round, this person could defeat him, you must know that he was the top three in Haneda's team. But he couldn't think about it anymore, he yelled to cheer himself up, and stabbed Zhuo Fei again with his rifle. "Snap" Kenichi Yamamoto's bayonet failed to stab Zhuo Fei, and was already pierced through his right shoulder by the bullet fired from the rifle in Zhuo Fei's hand. Kenichi Yamamoto's strength had been withdrawn with this shot, the feeling of his arms gradually lost, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang". After a while, Kenichi Yamamoto shouted to Zhuo Fei in Chinese: "Your Excellency shoots at the samurai who has withdrawn the neutron bullet and is ready for white-bladed combat, this despicable act is really against the spirit of bushido. ”

Zhuo Fei replied coldly: "Don't forget, I am a Chinese, and in my opinion, you Japanese soldiers have no so-called samurai at all." You are only invaders to me, so the only thing I need to do is to kill you invaders by all means. ”

Kenichi Yamamoto's finally changed, for some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he still tried to calm himself down, "Your Excellency's point of view is really ridiculous, our Imperial Japanese Army came to China to establish the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, to liberate your China from the enslavement of European and American countries, how can we be invaders?" ”

At this time, Zhuo Fei had already pulled out the southern pistol pinned to his waist with his backhand and sneered: "According to what you said, you Japanese came to China to kill people and set fires, or are you good for our China?" Kenichi Yamamoto's face turned red, to be honest, he didn't even believe this kind of deception to children. That's why I think that only the dead Japanese soldiers are real samurai, at least they won't come to China to kill people and set fires. ”

"But please rest assured, I will definitely take these things that you Japanese have done in China and do the same in Japan once, and I will let you Japanese know how beautiful the so-called Greater East Asia Co-prosperity is." Having said that, Zhuo Fei raised his hand and hit Kenichi Yamamoto in the head with a single shot, and the close-range shooting effect of the southern pistol was still good.