108 Kenshi Kitahara

Fumihiko was forced into danger, and before that, he thought of many ways to retreat, but he didn't expect that the whereabouts of himself and others had long been known by the people of Sakurajima, and they deliberately set up an ambush, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only thing that made him happy was that Lin Xiaofeng and the others did not show up, so they would not be wiped out.

The only thought in his heart now is that Lin Xiaofeng and the others should not appear, but leave quickly and escape from here.

He didn't ask for reinforcements, because before leaving, Rear Admiral Zuo Zeye said that once exposed, it would be impossible for reinforcements to rescue them.

As a veteran in the army, he naturally knew that his identity was not enough for the Huaxia military to fall into a war situation with Sakurajima.

If he can be sacrificed in exchange for the peaceful coexistence of the two countries, the Huaxia military is very willing.

It's a big deal to award him a martyr's medal and hold a memorial service afterwards, and the matter will be over.

Wen Yan knows all these things, but he won't resent anyone, because from the moment he set off, he knew everything.

It is his glory to sacrifice his life for the country, and if his sacrifice can allow Huaxia to regain control of Yudao, he also feels that it is worth it.

Sacrifice is necessary!

Wen Yan had already seen his life and death, but in his heart, he couldn't let go of Lin Xiaofeng and the others.

There is one thing he didn't tell Lin Xiaofeng, that is, rescuing fishermen is also one of the tasks.

And if Lin Xiaofeng comes along, then after the task is completed, the rank of special major will be awarded to him.

If you don't follow, then the rank of special major will not be possible.

Although it is a special appointment, it is a major rank, how can it be so easily awarded to an ordinary person who has no military merits at all?

If you don't tell Lin Xiaofeng about this, one is to test Lin Xiaofeng's character, and the other is to test Lin Xiaofeng's courage.

He was really worried that Lin Xiaofeng and the others rushed out without a head and were caught by the Sakurajima people who were ambushed in the dark.

However, after such a long time, Lin Xiaofeng and the others have not moved at all, and they must have seen through this conspiracy.

Wen Yan felt very relieved, thinking about it carefully, the only person who could see through this conspiracy should be Ke Lingmeng, with Lin Xiaofeng's simple mind, he would not have thought of so much at all.

Poof!

The sword light flashed, bringing blood splashes, and scarlet warm blood dripped out of the field, making the place filled with a trace of blood.

Fumihiko was slashed by a sharp katana across his right arm, and a large piece of flesh was scraped off by the blade.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, turned around, and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards the Sakurajima samurai behind him.

He didn't expect to be able to stab, but at least he could use the opportunity to give himself a little respite.

As he thought, the man behind him pulled back, no longer pressing on him, as if he was no longer threatening.

"(Sakurajima) What an army lieutenant colonel, it's just a piece of rubbish!" The Sakurajima samurai who was standing on the opposite side disguised as a fisherman had an undisguised mockery on his face and spoke with a sneer.

"(Sakurajima) Do you know who I am?" Wen Yan gritted his teeth, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, tied his bleeding right arm, and then said.

"(Sakurajima) Lieutenant Colonel Fumihiko, do you remember the Sakurajima Shinobu who was defeated by you on the battlefield in the Middle East two years ago?"

From the tent, a voice suddenly came, and more than a dozen people came out at the same time.

The man at the head was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a bald head, wearing a bushido uniform, and a samurai sword with exquisite workmanship pinned to his waist.

"(Sakurajima) Is that you? Kenshi Kitahara? Wen Yan looked at the middle-aged man and said in surprise.

"(Sakurajima) I didn't expect Lieutenant Colonel Fumihiko to remember me as a little person." The middle-aged man's left foot didn't seem to be very convenient, and when he walked up, he limped, and when he looked at Wen Yan with his eyes, it was indescribably complicated, with hatred and fear.

"(Sakurajima) How did you know that I came to this island?" Wen Yan asked with a calm face.

"(Sakurajima) Lieutenant Colonel Fumihiko, you...... At this time, shouldn't you think about how to meet the brother of our ninja association who was killed by you two years ago after death? The middle-aged Kenshi Kitahara said coldly.

"(Sakurajima) Looks like I'm dead?" Wen Yan sneered.

"(Sakurajima) In this case, you can't escape even if you plug your wings!" Kitahara Kenshi didn't seem to want to say anything more with Fumihiko, and waved his right hand forward and ordered, "Kill him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several ninja samurai behind him, armed with katanas, rushed out.

"(Sakurajima) Where do you need to do it? I can solve this kind of waste alone! The Sakurajima samurai, who was disguised as a fisherman just now, was a little displeased, and opened his mouth loudly, and as he spoke, he had already slashed at Fumihiko.

(Sakurajima) Uehara! Don't be underestimated! Kenshi Kitahara said loudly.

As soon as his words were spoken, he saw Fumihiko, the dagger in his hand, out of his hand, extremely fast, with a pop, through the chest of the Sakurajima samurai disguised as a fisherman.

There was a bloody hole left in the Sakurajima samurai's chest, and the man seemed to be incredulous, his eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his chest.

The gradually dissipating consciousness is mixed with endless remorse.

Thump!

The corpse fell to the ground, Wen Yan's face did not change, and he muttered in his mouth: "After letting you suppress it for so long, don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?" ”

"(Sakurajima) bastard!" Kitahara Kenzhi was furious, in this case, he was actually killed by Wen Yan, he really couldn't imagine how stupid his subordinates were, so that they would think that a lieutenant colonel in Huaxia would be a waste.

The several Sakurajima samurai who rushed all stopped and looked at each other, and the fighting spirit that had originally risen in their hearts dissipated in an instant.

"(Sakurajima) Hurry up! He was injured and couldn't hold out for long! Kenji Kitahara said loudly.

The Sakurajima warriors glanced at each other, plucked up their courage, shouted in their mouths, and went towards Fumihiko and killed him.

At the same time, on a hill at the edge of the clearing, the previous Tanaka Shosa was standing here, looking at Kenshi Kitahara and the others in the clearing below.

"Bring me my sniper rifle!" Tanaka turned his head sideways and spoke to a soldier beside him.

"Hey!" The soldier hurriedly turned around, took a sniper rifle from the hand of a person next to him, and handed it to Tanaka Shaosa.

Holding the sniper rifle, the corners of Tanaka Shaosa's mouth raised a sneer, and he sneered: "(Sakurajima) This group of ninja wastes, don't you know that this era is no longer suitable for cold weapon combat?" ”

After saying that, he picked up the sniper rifle, and after aiming, pulled the trigger!

Disheveled! (To be continued.) )