Mieko smiled disdainfully and said; I see that you are going to die, your country is about to end, I advise you to be a submissive citizen, I can give you a plea to make you a young man.

Zhao Jie suddenly sneered after hearing this: Be a Shunmin, the hell, Lao Tzu will play you first.

He said and swaggered towards the door with Mieko's body, only to hear two puffs, two Japanese soldiers who heard the sound sprayed blood from their necks and fell to the ground, Zhao Jie took out two grenades from his back and threw them in front, several Japanese gendarmes who were locked up at the door were blown up at once, and Zhao Jie carried Mieko on his back and stepped over the corpses of several Japanese military policemen, Mieko was frightened by everything in front of him at the moment, and the so-called imperial warriors were all killed like toys in front of the demon-like people in front of them, Even the instinct to resist disappeared, only to hear the gunfire behind him getting softer and softer, Zhao Jie ran to a shop with Mieko on his back, and a rickshaw ran over and said to Zhao Jie: This gentleman and lady get in the car. Zhao Jie was slightly stunned and said: Baga!

At this time, the rickshaw driver smiled slightly and said: Brother, you are very remarkable, you came out of the devil's command single-handedly, don't say it, follow me.

Zhao Jie threw Meihuizi on the rickshaw, the coachman's foot strength is quite powerful, and he is very familiar with the situation in Wukou Town, when he arrived at a remote place, the coachman wiped the sweat on his face and smiled: Brother, you are safe, there will be a period later. Zhao Jie was stunned and asked: Hey, what's your name?

The coachman put his hat on and laughed; You call me Oriental Sword. Zhao Jie was stunned and said: See you in the East! This name is a bit interesting, my name is Zhao Jie, and I will see you soon.

Dongfang Jian shook his head with a wry smile and said: It's a sword of a sword, not goodbye, okay, if there is anything, go to the car shop in front to find me.

Zhao Jie pulled Mieko towards the empty alley in front, but saw an ancient mansion not far away, the luxurious mansion looked dilapidated, and it was empty, although Zhao Jie felt a little strange, but he walked towards the front with Mieko, and when he walked into the house, the cold breath was terrifying, the dead leaves in the yard fell to the ground one by one, Mieko's eyes trembled and closed eyes did not dare to look around, Zhao Jie suddenly pushed Mieko into the room, and the bed inside was placed, and there was a pool of blood on it, It's just black, Zhao Jie looked at the body in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a hint of sparkle and said: Yo Xi, this is what you Japanese like to say the most!

As he spoke, he knocked Mieko unconscious, then put the white bathrobe on Mieko's delicate body, and said with a low smile: Your people are here, but I can't bear to kill you, goodbye, beauty.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the barking of wolf dogs, Zhao Jie frowned slightly and said secretly: The devil is chasing very fast. Zhao Jie hung the grenade on the door, and at the same time flew towards the window on the right side and crawled out, jumped lightly, jumped to the opposite room, he lay on top of the house, but saw several Japanese soldiers under the leadership of the wolf dog coming from this side, he sneered, and shuttled through the roof very quickly, at this time there was a loud bang, several screams sounded, and a ball of fire slowly rose. And Zhao Jie had already disappeared without a trace in the explosion.

Damiichiro's body was lying quietly on the ground, his head had been restored to its original position, but it looked hideous and terrifying, due to the huge force under the heavy blow of his eye socket eyeball in the skull when the skull returned to its original position, suddenly fell out of the eye socket, two military doctors were busy sorting out the body of Damiichiro, after a while, there was a sound of footsteps, a Japanese officer with a cold face walked in front of Damiichiro, two military doctors hurriedly stood up and whispered: Honda Shaoza!

This Japanese officer was about thirty-five years old, five years younger than Dami Ichiro, but he was the eighth captain of the 13th Wing, Honda Shimizu Shaosa, and he said with a solemn expression: Is there a result? Can you guess where the enemy came from? A military doctor said in a low voice: Honda Shaozuo, the enemy's strength is quite terrifying, to press the person's head into the chest, it takes at least three thousand catties of strength, judging from the crack of his skull, it is obviously not a collision with a hard object, what we found on his skull are five finger palm prints.

Honda Shimizu's face changed when he heard this, and said: You mean, you are using your hands to punch a person's skull into it, this, how is this possible, even a person who learns martial arts can't punch a person's skull into his chest, besides, Dahaijun is a master of martial arts, and he once killed more than a dozen brave and warlike generals on the battlefield with bayonets, is he a fool and was killed by someone, and was pressed into the skull by hand, is this still done by humans.

Another military doctor hurriedly said:

Honda Shaozuo, you can doubt our speculation, but we are studying medicine, and we are extremely sensitive to strength, not to mention, you see that the limbs and joints on this corpse were broken by someone, and the enemy must have broken his limbs first, and then killed him with heavy hands in one fell swoop, and, and I suspect that the other party is emotionally entangled with Dahaijun, Dahaijun's pubic bone was trampled and there is no way to distinguish organ tissues.

As he spoke, he pulled the white open, and Honda Shimizu gasped for a while, it turned out that Dami Ichiro's lower body was miserable, but it was obviously crushed by a huge force, and his wrists and feet were gently split, obviously pinched off by heavy hands