Chapter 288 Deadly Flying Knife

The special combat team members have undergone special training for fierce men, and whether it is close hunting, or long-distance running and blocking, they are definitely good hands.

It's just that this time the sudden change in the situation came a little suddenly, and when the team saw that the opponent actually ignored the whole hand being cut off, he just held his blade tightly, and for a moment, the surprise in his heart Cheng Dù couldn't be described in words.

"Holding the blade of the knife, Lao Tzu has no choice? Damn, you're underestimating me. The team member turned his heart sideways and withdrew his left hand, his idea was to hold the bayonet handle together with both hands, and then stab down with force to kill him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his left hand left the opponent's head, the Japanese instantly exerted all the strength of his body, one sideways, the upper body was straight, and the hand holding the blade pushed up hard, and the body stood up from the bed at once, and the fist of the left hand followed.

This sudden change in the situation is quite long to say, but in fact it is just a spark.

The reason why this Japanese reacted so quickly turned out to be the eldest disciple of Tojo Kazuki.

There are really a lot of disciples under Tojo Kazukame, and there are no less than dozens of people in Japan who came to Manchuria with him. But this eldest disciple has the best martial arts and the most athletic skills. He didn't wait for his opponent to react, his left fist turned into a palm, stretched it down, grabbed the crook of the opponent's forearm that stabbed him, twisted it hard, and at the same time, kicked out his right foot fiercely.

I heard the sound of "horn", and the Japanese instantly kicked the crotch of the player's pants, and the player instinctively bent down in pain.

As soon as he saw that the team's hands were bent over, the Japanese had already grabbed his right hand holding the knife, and he threw the team member to the ground with a big back, and with a "plop" sound.

The target of the fierce hunt, before the opponent had time to react, he was sent to the palace of Hades.

At this time, he had just wiped the blood stains on the bayonet with a quilt, and when he heard the wind was wrong, he looked up and saw this big disciple of Tojo Kazuki, who threw his team members to the ground from behind, and was shocked, and at the same time, he felt a little incredible: No, his team members lost their hands when the other party was asleep, and they were thrown to the ground, this situation has never been there.

Tojo Kazuki's eldest disciple was unreasonable at this time, and he didn't wait for the player's body to completely hit the ground, as soon as he jumped over, his right leg bowed, and his left fist was raised, and he was about to fall on the team member's body.

If it falls down this time, let alone a person, it is an iron plate, and it will be smashed into a pit. Although this Japanese is not very fat, he is about 1.8 meters tall, and he is from a practicing family, and he always weighs 17 or 80 pounds.

Mengzi originally wanted to insert this dagger back into his waist, but when he looked up, he saw that the shape was very critical. didn't have time to think about it, his right hand flung forward, and the dagger in his hand flew out with a "whoosh".

The eldest disciple of Tojo Kazuki was now focusing all his attention on the team member who had been thrown to the ground by himself. He didn't have the time or the opportunity to look at the other situation, and now it was a matter of saving his life.

But this guy was born in martial arts after all, and before his body could hit the ground, he felt a cold wind coming. He subconsciously pushed his right hand to the side, and felt a huge pain in his right arm, as if it was about to be cut off by a knife.

He let out an "oops", hugged his right arm with his left hand, and didn't care about killing the team member underground, so he rolled on the spot and rolled under the wall opposite the bed.

"Damn, you're really a good hand, the master didn't kill you with this knife, good boy, the master wants to see how capable you are." Mengzi's throw, that is to use all the strength of the body, the dagger that was shot, the speed is not as fast as the bullet, but it is not much worse, the dagger that flew out, impartial, just inserted into the upper part of the Japanese right arm, that is, the root of the arm. This is good, the whole dagger pierced one by one, almost stabbing his right side and right chest.

The big disciple of Tojo Kazuki is really not in vain, and his kung fu is very good, although he was stabbed, his body just touched the ground, and he saw that he was biting with silver teeth, and grabbed the handle of the dagger with his left hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, he pulled the dagger out of his right arm, "poof", a stream of blood, and spurted out with the dagger.

As soon as the guy leaned against the wall, he used his legs to stand up against the wall.

It was only at this time that he saw clearly that there were a total of three people in this house who had come to assassinate his brother. Although I don't know who these people are, judging from the technique of stabbing myself just now, it should be the people of the volunteer army that the master has often talked to him about recently.

There were three people sleeping in this room, the other two were his junior brothers, and the one sleeping next to the door was his younger junior brother.

He deserves the bad luck of the little junior brother.

This little junior brother has the best relationship with him, but his kung fu is a little worse, so when he finished eating in the evening, he pestered himself again and taught him a few tricks. After practicing for a while, looking at the time, it was already half past eight o'clock in the evening, anyway, here is a place to live, in this room, there are four beds, the junior brother did not go home, lived here.

This guy swept it with his eyes, and found that the little junior brother was already destined to return to the west, because the person standing in front of his bed had already put back the dagger in his hand, and was looking at himself with a sleeve in his hand.

As soon as the dagger was shot, Mengzi didn't look at where the opponent was stabbed, stretched out his hands, and pulled out two more daggers from his waist.

This is specially prepared by Mengzi for this operation - if you can, you won't shoot, so the guys who are handy must be more prepared.

Takko put the two daggers in his hands, stepped forward, and jumped in front of the team member who was thrown to the ground, he didn't look at the team member, his eyes were fixed on the Japanese who had just stood up against the wall. Without waiting for the Japanese to stand firm, with a wave of his right hand, the first dagger flew out like an arrow from a string.

Before the dagger approached the target, the one in the left hand also shot suddenly, and these two daggers were rushed towards the Japanese in two parts: the one in the left hand was aimed at the face of the Japanese, that is, the head. One of his right hand went straight to his lower abdomen.

If this big disciple of Tojo Kazuki hadn't been injured and had two daggers, he might have been able to dodge it, but now, his entire right arm, along with the palm of his hand, was crippled, which somewhat affected his movements.

Although the entire right arm has been crippled, but after all, it is the eldest disciple of Tojo Kazuki, he saw that the two daggers flew towards him, and it was too late to roll on the spot, so he hurriedly raised his left hand, and waved the dagger that had just been pulled out of his right arm, and with a "horn" sound, he dialed the dagger that flew first to his lower abdomen, but before his left hand was put down, the other dagger running towards his face also arrived.

To say that this big disciple of Tojo Kazuki is really a martial arts master. In the martial arts and kendo halls, he usually practiced swords and swords, and he took the place of the master and took these disciples to train.

One of them, the two junior brothers under him were unwilling and were not convinced by this senior brother who pointed fingers. The two little juniors discussed it and decided to compete with him.

There is no second in Wu, and there is no first in Wen, this is not false at all. People who practice martial arts have such a characteristic, that is, they all want to be the first. There is only one first, so no matter who you are, you must serve others with your ability, even if you are a big disciple, but your ability is not as good as others, you are not qualified to discipline others. Of course, he knows that.

The two juniors were not convinced by themselves, and this guy had already seen it. He also wanted to take advantage of this incident to give these disobedient juniors a dismissal.

On this day, the opportunity finally came, the master was not at home, and went to the Kwantung Army headquarters to do errands. He called the two juniors who were usually not convinced by him over, and asked the two of them to go up together and fight with him.

The two junior brothers who didn't know the depth were not polite, put on protective gear, picked up two bamboo swords, and the three of them were killed together.

Of course, as a senior brother, this guy is still merciful to the two junior brothers, and he doesn't want to make the two of them too ugly. But the two of them didn't buy it, and took out the frame of Saburo for a while.

Let the two junior brothers make a few moves, and when I saw that these two people were a little ignorant, the anger of this family came up, and I saw him turn around, and the "horn horn" was a few swords, and the two junior brothers were knocked out of the field.

There is nothing unusual about looking at these swords, it is no different from the usual tricks, but no one thought of it, just these few times, two junior brothers, one with a fractured right forearm, and one with a broken rib.

From then on, the group of juniors under him, whether they were new or original, admired him as much as they did for the master.

Although Tojo Kazuki's eldest disciple is good at kung fu, today is his unlucky day: he just ran into a fierce killer.

Whoever the fierce son wants to kill, few people can escape. Because in addition to his ability, the most important point is that when he shoots, it is generally a series of moves, you are lucky enough to avoid one or two moves, but the third and fourth moves are even more fatal, and the most amazing thing is his serial moves, the more tricks behind, the more fatal.

Although the eldest disciple of Tojo Kazuki knocked down the dagger that flew towards his lower abdomen, before he could catch his breath, as soon as he raised his head, a flash of light flew towards his face.

The instinct of saving life made him dodge on the left side, but before he could turn his face around, he heard a "poof" sound, this dagger was not wasted, and it was directly inserted into his right ear, the most hateful thing is that this dagger is too powerful and too fast, and it actually pierced his entire right ear, and the entire dagger only exposed more than half of the handle, and the rest were all nailed to this guy's head.

When the "bastard" was about to swallow this breath, he was still unwilling to come out with these two words, and then his body went limp, leaning against the door frame.

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