Chapter 515: Tough Opponents

Originally, it was eight against eight, with one goal for each person.

And now that there are only five people left on the other side, eight to five is suddenly much easier.

As soon as Monk Wei came up, he directly killed one, and the guy was standing there confused, and he was wiped on the neck by Monk Wei.

There were four people left, exactly two against one.

The Japanese are not tall, but the chassis is very stable, and they are all strictly trained, and their physical fitness is not the same.

They didn't want to shoot, for fear of alarming the other eight roads next to them, so they all pulled out their bayonets.

The brothers of the Eighth Route Army, on the other hand, each had a dagger and formed a circle to surround their opponents.

The devils were a little flustered for a while, obviously unprepared for the ambush in themselves, but after a short panic, they immediately calmed down, and the four of them stood back to back in the middle of the circle to prevent their opponents from attacking from behind.

And when they leaned together, the four of them took care of each other, and Jiang Tiandao couldn't take advantage of them for a while.

What to do? Is it just a stalemate?

Monk Wei's eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea, he touched it from his waist and felt a black thing.

Then he shouted: "Get out of the way, I'll blow them up!" ”

I casually threw that black thing at the feet of the four devils!

What is it? Grenade?

The four devils immediately panicked, and they couldn't care about the group, so they dispersed after a hula, and they were still fighting to lie on the ground.

I'm afraid that the grenade will up!

Monk Wei wanted this effect, and smiled proudly: "Fuck it!" As he spoke, he threw himself into it.

The other warriors were stunned at first, but then came back to their senses.

This Wei monk has a lot of flowers! But it works!

Just now, the four devils were in a group, they couldn't start, and now that they are separated, what are you hesitating about? Come on!

So, the two of them stared at an opponent, and they all pounced on each other with a hula.

At this time, the devils finally woke up, and they had fallen for Monk Wei.

But it's too late, the four of them have been separated by everyone, and it's already difficult to get together again.

Monk Wei chose the tallest and most vicious one.

That guy is more than two meters tall, and he has big shoulders and a round waist, so he doesn't look like a Japanese breed.

This guy seems to be the leader of this gang of devils, and when he encountered the change, he was only in a short panic, and he immediately calmed down, and was still there shouting loudly and commanding.

"Hey! Little Japan, come, uncle, I'll play with you, do you dare? ”

Monk Wei wants the most powerful opponent, and only in this way can he show his majesty.

He stretched out a finger and hooked it at the "big stupid man" with contempt.

The stupid big man was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and then pointed his finger at his face, meaning to say, "You talk to me?" ”

Monk Wei said disdainfully: "Yes, it's you, stupid big man, do you dare to play with my uncle?" ”

Not only was the stupid big man not a little afraid, but his face also showed a trace of disdain and contempt, and then he took a step back with his right foot, and stood there with both feet in a T-shape.

The two hands are moving their wrists, and the right foot is slowly moving their necks, as if they were moving their hands and feet before the war.

Monk Wei, on the other hand, stood there motionless, looking at each other.

And the warrior who was with him quietly turned around behind the stupid big man.

The stupid big man stood there, his eyes just looking at Monk Wei, as if he was completely unaware of the enemy behind him.

But when the warrior suddenly stepped forward and tried to sneak attack, he roared and kicked backwards!

Bang! With one kick, the warrior was kicked out of the way, and he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Good boy! This guy has two hits!

Monk Wei didn't dare to be careless now, so he pulled out the dagger and held it in his hand.

And the stupid big man was still clenching his fists, shaking his head and moving his neck there.

There was no intention of drawing a bayonet.

By this time, the other fighters had already been mixed up with their opponents.

Although it was two against one, it didn't take much advantage for a while, and the special training that the devils had carried out since they were young gave them strong combat effectiveness. Even in a one-on-two, they are not left behind.

And the combat experience of the Eight Road brothers is obviously not as good as that of the devils, although they are two people, but they rarely fought together before, and there was no tacit understanding with each other.

It was originally an advantage, but because of lack of experience, it was used by devils, so they hindered each other and were embarrassed.

Monk Wei understood, don't look at only four little devils, it's not easy to deal with!

Especially the guy in front of him, just that kick just now is enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and it's really not good if you don't pay attention to it.

Monk Wei held the dagger and took a tentative step forward.

The big stupid man was already standing there motionless, with a look of contempt on his face, as if to say, "Boy, just come up!" ”

Monk Wei had never been so despised before, and he was furious in his heart, and he rushed over in stride, stabbing the other party in the chest with a single sword.

However, the stupid big man stood there and still looked at him motionlessly, and when he saw that the tip of the knife was about to stab his body, he suddenly waved his hand to block it.

A hand hit Monk Wei's knife-wielding arm.

"Dang!" Monk Wei only felt that his arm was numb, and he couldn't grasp the knife, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, before he could withdraw his arm, the stupid big man suddenly flipped his wrist, grabbed his arm, and pulled it into his arms.

Monk Wei was a little confused, he had never encountered such a strong opponent, this strength, this speed, were unprecedented.

Before he came to his senses, he was already grabbed by the opponent's arm and pulled over.

Not good! If he pulls him over, he'll be finished!

Monk Wei wanted to break free, but there was no chance at all, the other party's strength was too great.

What to do?

Seeing that the other party's other iron fist had already smashed towards his face, Monk Wei hurriedly reached out and pinched the opponent's fist.

In order to protect himself, Monk Wei almost used all his strength to finally block this fist.

But the other party obviously didn't use all his strength, and he still had a sneer on his face, and he was strengthening his strength little by little.

Monk Wei already had a cold sweat on his head, and he couldn't hold it anymore if he continued like this.

He gritted his teeth, suddenly pushed the hand forward half a foot with force, and then suddenly let go, leaning to the side.

The opponent couldn't retract his strength, punched into the air, and threw himself forward.

Monk Wei wanted this effect, he stumbled under his feet, and slammed his elbow into the opponent's back.

The behemoth fell to the ground with a bang!

(End of chapter)