Katagiri Xiongji probably saw that Yang Fusheng was not lightly injured, raised his left hand wearing white gloves, and his fingers slashed twice in the air, and the two medical soldiers with medicine boxes on their backs hurriedly stepped forward.

"Stop, Lao Tzu can stand up!" Yang Fusheng seemed to see Katagiri Xiongji's intentions and shouted loudly.

The two Japanese medics immediately stood in place and waited for Katagiri Kumaji's next instructions, but Katagiri Kumaji didn't look at them, but looked at Yang Fusheng playfully, wanting to see how tough he was.

Yang Fusheng did not disappoint him, he put his hands on the barrel of the gun, gritted his teeth and howled, he actually really stood up, staggered two steps, stood firm with his rifle, and looked at Katagiri Xiongji coldly, with a look of disdain. But he didn't know, because of the struggle just now, in the open military uniform, it was clearly visible that a gap of one or twenty centimeters wide had broken on the belly, and the two intestines were almost close to the ground.

From the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, Yang Fusheng probably sensed something, glanced down at his stomach, and slowly raised his head, his face already had a hideous color.

I saw him free his left hand, picked up the intestines that flowed out, and stuffed them back into his stomach one by one, without even looking at his eyes, as if they were not his own intestines at all, and his face didn't even see a trace of pain because of this, until he stuffed the last intestine into it, Yang Fusheng said fiercely: "Come on, little devil, let your grandfather see your killing skills!"

The arrogant tone immediately stimulated the Japanese army, and several soldiers immediately picked up their guns and prepared to step forward, but they were stopped by Katagiri Kumaji.

Katagiri Kumaji stepped forward slowly, looked at Yang Fusheng with a hint of respect in his eyes, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Lieutenant, I appreciate your courage, you are a true samurai, so I am happy to give you a chance, as long as you defeat the command knife in my hand, I promise to let you leave alive." ”

"Little devil, don't talk nonsense, if you have any ability, just use it against your grandfather!" Yang Fusheng said and tried to correct his posture, and laboriously picked up the gun.

Katagiri Kumaji pulled out the command knife with a "bang", wiped the snow-white gloves from the blade, and then held the knife high with both hands.

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Yang Fusheng let out a long roar, picked up his rifle and rushed towards Katagiri Xiongji, and at the moment when he raised his foot, the intestines that had just been stuffed back into his stomach immediately flowed out, and they were quickly dragged to the ground, and even Yang Fusheng stepped on his intestines without knowing it, but he miraculously did not trip, and still rushed forward, and the bright bayonet stabbed straight towards Katagiri Xiongji's chest.

"Bang" A cold weapon collision sounded, the bayonet was blocked by the command knife, and instantly lost its accuracy, but it couldn't be contained, and continued to rush forward, Katagiri Kumaji once again raised the command knife high and rounded, and suddenly cut it off, a head flew out instantly, and a blood splashed several meters high on Yang Fusheng's neck, and his body still ran wildly for several meters before falling down.

Katagiri Kumaji slowly took off his gloves, wiped the blood on his face, and then wiped the blood on the blade with a glove, and retracted the command knife back into the scabbard with a bang, without a trace of victory on his face, the strong and unyielding will of the Chinese soldier made him suddenly feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

"Masano Ichiken!" Katagiri Kuma's two cruel voices.

"Hey!" A Japanese soldier stepped forward.

"You immediately lead your headquarters and pursue the remnants of the army with all your might, and you are not allowed to let anyone go!"

"Hay!"

As soon as Masano was on his hips, he immediately turned around and waved his hand into the jungle, and more than 200 Japanese troops instantly pursued towards the jungle that the independent regiment had just entered.

Katagiri Kumaji immediately ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and it was not a small project to clear a dozen or so bombed-out cars off the road, and I am afraid that it would not be completed in an hour, and at this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the idea of the main force of the army to catch up on time was basically frustrated.

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At about one o'clock in the afternoon, in the jungle from Lewa to Liangmiao River, the snow wolf special combat team was marching rapidly, and a small detachment of more than 60 people was running on a winding path in the jungle, like a grass-green python, sliding forward at an astonishing speed.

But Commander Su Canwen didn't seem to be satisfied with this speed, and kept urging the team members to hurry up and hurry up.

The guide Badang is like a person who has been walking the mountain road for a long time, and he actually kept up with the footsteps of the team members, but he was also tired and out of breath, but the translator was directly carried on the back of Tie Erdan, fortunately, the translator was not tall, but the weight of the bloated meat was not light, that is, Tie Erdan, who was like Tie Erdan, actually carried him and did not fall behind the team, but the interpreter was about to fall apart, shouting all the way to come down.

However, Badang suddenly pointed fingers and made the team stop, and the translator Sun Biren hurriedly slipped off Tie Erdan's back, bent over and vomited sour water for a long time before he was relieved, and even said that he didn't want to be beaten to death, it was just fatal, shaking his head and shaking his head and embarrassed to amuse everyone.

In Su Canwen's urging, Sun Biren translated: "Badang said that the Liangmiao River is in front, the weather is hot, and the big animals like to go to the river to drink water and play in the water, so the hunters nearby like to place hunting clips and set traps in this area, Badang tells you to be careful." ”

Su Canwen was immediately overjoyed, and after running wildly for almost three hours, he finally arrived at the Liangmiao River, dozens of minutes earlier than the scheduled time. But Su Canwen didn't take the trap that Badang said, the jungle training of the special combat team is a compulsory training subject, and it is also the subject that takes the most time and the longest, and the information agency is strictly assessed by every team member, Su Canwen believes that they are the real trap masters, and what trap can escape their eyes? But he didn't expect that right in front of him, his carelessness almost cost him his life.

Su Canwen declined Ba's kindness to explore the way in front of him, and walked decisively in front of the team, this battle they fought quickly in time, so they didn't want to delay for a minute.

Before he walked for ten minutes, Su Canwen really found that there was a bunch of obviously artificially manipulated weeds on the road, covering an area of two or three meters, which was obviously an ordinary trap to deal with large beasts, Su Canwen sent a vigilant signal to the team members behind, looked down at the thin silk thread above the trap and saw that there was no second mechanism, and jumped over the trap with one step, as soon as his feet landed, there was suddenly a tree with a thick bowl mouth in front of him, and he swept out with the power of a thousand jun, and he arrived in front of Su Canwen in an instant, Su Canwen plucked onions and jumped up on dry land, and the trees swept past the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, it is specially used to deal with wild beasts, and the position of the trees is relatively low, if it is ten centimeters higher, Su Canwen's leg will not be able to run away due to a comminuted fracture.