Chapter 294: The Warrior Shoots the Target and Returns to the Battalion

Yamamoto's movements were fast, and after seeing the opportunity to act, he immediately returned to the small courtyard to bring out his special combat team.

And arrived at the destination in a very short time.

After entering the alley, Yamamoto quickly set his sights on the big tree.

That big tree is the best hiding place for snipers, and if I'm not mistaken, Hasegawa should be hiding there.

There was no movement in the alley, and no shots were heard just now.

It seems that the target has not yet arrived, and Yamamoto Kazuki waved his hand and commanded his men to ambush him.

Then he glanced at the tree.

At this time, he noticed that a branch shook slightly.

Then a hand beckoned at him through the slit.

It was Hasegawa who was calling himself over.

Yamamoto Kazuki didn't think about it, so he hurriedly leaned over.

When he came to the tree, he looked up: "Hase-kun......"

Before he finished speaking, Kazuki Yamamoto was stunned.

Overhead, where is the Hasegawa!

A short body stood on a branch above his head with his legs crossed.

Who's that damn little sharpshooter who isn't the Eighth Road?

I saw Ye Lin standing there with his legs crossed, and said with a smile: "Yamamoto Kazuki, you've run so far, are you thirsty?" Master will give you some holy water to drink! ”

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his pants and poured a soak of urine on Kazuki Yamamoto's face!

Kazuki Yamamoto was furious, and raised his hand to shoot Ye Lin.

But before he could pull the trigger, he felt a tightness under his feet!

Syllable! He lay on the ground.

"Little devil, I see you are still running this time?" Monk Wei laughed and walked out from the side.

He holds a rope in his hand, and one end of the rope is wrapped around Yamamoto Kazuki's foot and neck.

Monk Wei walked over and stepped on Yamamoto Kazuki's back with one foot, leaving him lying there unable to move.

also let Ye Lin pour a whole soak of urine on Yamamoto's head, face, and neck.

Kazuki Yamamoto was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He was a dignified Japanese Imperial Osa who was urinated on his face by a five or six-year-old child!

What a shame!

If this kind of thing didn't happen on a normal day, he would shoot this daring little brute with one shot!

But now, he was firmly trampled under the feet of Monk Wei's big feet, and he couldn't move.

The gun had just fallen into the distance.

Not to mention shooting, you can't even dodge.

But what about his own men?

Kazuki Yamamoto turned his head to look, and his heart suddenly cooled to his feet and neck.

I don't know when, my elite soldiers and strong generals have all raised their hands, and they are all standing in a row by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army with guns pointed at them!

So, Hasegawa?

Kazuki Yamamoto looked left and right with the urine on his head.

"Little devil, what are you looking for? Is it looking for your savior? ”

Zhang Dabiao sneered and dragged out a sack from the corner.

Then he poured Hasegawa out of the sack.

The two looked at each other, and they all wanted to die.

They are all the best soldiers in the Empire.

One is a famous sharpshooter in Japan, known as the god of guns.

The other is the founder of the special forces, carrying the star of hope for the revolution of the new way of warfare of the empire.

It is a shame for the empire to be captured in such a humiliating way by such a little child!

What made them even more humiliated was that they didn't even have a chance to apologize to the emperor by disembowelment.

"Boss, you're really high! We wrapped all the little devils in wontons and caught two pigs so big, this time we have made a great contribution! Monk Wei admired the five-body throw to the ground and raised his thumb at Ye Lin repeatedly.

Ye Lin finished urinating unhurriedly, and shook Hasegawa's face twice, so he unhurriedly fastened his trouser belt and jumped down from the tree.

"Guys, caught the little devil in three days, did I brag?" Ye Lin asked proudly.

"Nope! The boss is mighty! The soldiers of the special service company replied in unison.

At this moment, they were completely obedient to Ye Lin in their hearts, and the devils that others might not be able to find in a month, the boss only took more than a day to dig out all the little devils.

Not only did they dig it up, but they were all captured alive without leaking!

It's a no-brainer!

With such a boss, who else is not convinced?

"Ye Lin, you are definitely the best, I used to be the most convincing to the head of the regiment, now, who dares to say that you are not the most powerful, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with him!" Zhang Dabiao said sincerely.

"Yes! Boss, I've decided, I'll follow you for the rest of my life! I was born as your man, and I died as your ghost! Monk Wei swore an oath.

Ye Lin hurriedly waved his hand: "This is exempt, you are such a rough man, I don't have this hobby." ”

Everyone laughed.

"That's it! Bring these little devils back and let the regiment commander see them! ”

Ye Lin waved his hand, and everyone walked back excitedly with this group of devils.

Now, it's time for everyone to take credit.

And Monk Wei hurriedly squatted down and put Ye Lin around his neck.

It's an honor to be able to carry such a boss around my neck.

Everyone was beaming.

The sunset shone from the sky, shining on everyone's body, and their faces were red and festive.

Ye Lin suddenly remembered a song: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you to sing a song!" ”

"Boss, can you still sing?"

"Nonsense, what can't you boss? Come, sing with me! ”

"The red glow flies in the west mountain at sunset, the soldiers return to the camp when they shoot the target, the red flowers on their chests are draped in colorful glow, and the happy singing is flying all over the sky......"