For a while, none of them dared to step forward and attack Ximenjian.

There was a moment of silence on the battlefield, and it was suffocating.

Those little devils and traitor officers and soldiers are waiting for the temporary commander in charge and Zhiying II to give orders.

He Zhiying Er is worthy of being the veteran spy and the head of the Lan organ, he is still assertive at the critical moment, he blinked a few small eyes, according to the characteristics of Ximen Jian's excellent kung fu, the artifact steel fork has the function of reflecting bullets, and the big traitor Wang Lanjun and several beautiful female chiefs worked on the spot, and quickly drew up a battle plan to eliminate Ximen Jian in one fell swoop.

And, this time they are bound to win. Because there are so many big spies, big spies, kung fu masters and military elites of the Imperial Japanese Army, as well as more than 300 soldiers, they have surrounded Ximen Jian alone, so he can't escape!

If the head of a small hunter could not be removed, it would become an international joke, and the Great Japanese Empire would not be able to carry out the great cause of jihad in China and even the world.

Therefore, other sacrifices must be made at critical moments. This is war, and if you want war, you will have sacrifices.

Therefore, He Zhiying ordered the officers and soldiers to immediately surround Ximen Jian and prevent him from finding an opportunity to escape, and urgently made combat deployments:

The first is to immediately set up a 30-member death squad composed of 22 child demons and 8 imperial soldiers, aiming at the function of Ximen Jian's steel fork to reflect bullets, changing the way he did not dare to use guns in the past, and doing the opposite, this time he must use firearms to shoot at Ximen Jian.

The old fox and Zhiying Er knew the truth of a hundred secrets, he thought that no matter how magical Ximenjian's steel fork was, I was afraid that there would be mistakes, and 30 death squad fighters shot at him at the same time from all directions, without giving him a chance to breathe, he could not reflect all the bullets back.

As long as another bullet is lucky not to be reflected, then Ximen Jian is very likely to be killed on the spot.

What an insidious ploy for Simon Jian!

Therefore, the brutal and vicious He Zhiying Er came up with this strange plan to sacrifice the lives of 30 warriors to do so.

The second is led by 100 soldiers who can practice martial arts led by martial arts masters such as Yoshiko Kawashima, Nanzao Yunzi, Wu Mei, and Ghost Fox to form a primitive weapons team. Use the primitive weapons in your hand to besiege Ximen Jian and wait for an opportunity to kill him.

The others lay in ambush in all directions, and once Ximen Jian broke through the encirclement, they killed him halfway.

"Ready, let's go into battle!" This plan is simply impeccable, and with the order of He Zhiying Er, it will be implemented immediately, and Ximen Jiansheng is hanging, and his life is on the line!

"Whoa—"

"Kill—"

First of all, the primordial weapons team flashed out of the ranks, showing all kinds of weapons, and held their heads high, shouting to the sky, approaching Ximen from all directions.

Then, 30 death squads stood behind the primitive weapons team with submachine guns in their hands, eyeing Ximen Jian.

"Huh?" Ximen Jian was shocked, and he saw it really on the horse, knowing that the little devil was going to fight with himself this time.

He had a tiger face, holding the Zhangba steel fork in his hand, and a pair of big eyes were shining.

Suddenly, a terrifying red light erupted.

As soon as the red light swept away, the body of the little devil slanted outward, and he almost fell.

"Huh?" He Zhiying was shocked, and he didn't know why Ximen Jian's eyes flashed red, and their bodies were unstable on their feet.

But he immediately calmed down and raised the command knife in his hand high: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, attack immediately!" ”

At the same time, Ximen Jian shouted again: "Little devil, Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his steel fork and rushed in one direction.

"Dangdang—"

"Kill, kill—"

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot, a shout that shook the sky, and the mountain shook.

People looked at it, and it was not Ximen Jian who fell, nor the death squads and primitive weapons team members who surrounded Ximen Jian in the circle, but the soldiers on the periphery of the entire encirclement of the little devils.

"What's going on?" He Zhiying Er hurriedly asked.

The little devil officers and soldiers hurriedly followed the sound and looked out, and a large number of anti-United Nations soldiers wearing gray military uniforms descended from heaven like divine soldiers, quickly surrounding them.

A little devil soldier who was in charge of guarding the periphery ran over: "Report to the head of the agency, a large number of anti-coalition troops have been found in the periphery!" ”

"What? Break through now! As soon as Zhiying gave an order, the little devil quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, and had to give up eliminating Ximen Jian, trying to kill a bloody road, and hurriedly broke through to the side.

"Dangdangdang...... The two sides only shot at each other for a short time, and they broke through with Zhiying.

It is obvious that this anti-union force is here to relieve Ximen Jian. They didn't chase the little devil in the direction where he fled.

Ximen Jian was stunned for a moment, hurriedly waved his steel fork and chased after the fleeing little devil for a few steps, killed a few broken devil soldiers, and saw the men and horses of the Anti-Japanese Federation walking towards him.

It turned out that it was Baishan Eagle, Li Tiehammer and two masked female generals who led more than 300 anti-United Nations fighters to rescue themselves.

Ximen Jian's eyes were full of tears of gratitude, and he shouted: "Brother Zhan, why are you here?" ”

"Puff ......" Ximen Jian said this, and fell from his horse to the ground.

"Huh? What happened to him? Zhan Dongyang asked, and then ordered: "Be on guard immediately!" ”

Zhan Dongyang, Li Tiezhu, two masked men and a few anti-United Nations fighters ran over, only to see Ximen Jian's face dripping with sweat and his face pale.

A military doctor took out a stethoscope, diagnosed it, and said: "It's okay, he is prostration, he must be too tired and hungry, rest for a while, eat something will be fine." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Ximen Jian woke up, ate something and rested for a while to regain his strength.

It turned out that after Wang Xuehua and Xianhua secretly relieved Ximen Jian that night, they returned to the golden hook.

Xuehua returned home and was not worried about Ximen Jian's situation, and learned that her uncle Wang Lanjun assisted the little devil to carry out a series of pursuit and killing operations against Ximen Jian's family, and she was even more worried about Ximen Jian, so she transmitted the information to Baishan Eagle Zhan Dongyang through secret channels, and asked him to send troops to rescue Ximen Jian.

Then, Xuehua found Xianhua, in order not to leak herself, the two of them covered their faces, and after taking over the battle of Dongyang, they found here to relieve Ximen Jian.

Xuehua saw that Ximen Jian's body had recovered, so she told Ximen Jian about his uncle and Wu Mei's third plan of action.

"Huh?" When Ximen Jian heard it, the old lady was in danger, and this was worth it! Hurriedly flew on the spotted horse and galloped towards the Xiao family's shack.

And the snowflakes and fairy flowers cannot be exposed yet, and they must return to the golden hook immediately, so as not to be suspected by Wang Lanjun.

Zhan Dongyang, Li Tiezhu, and the anti-union fighters had other important tasks, and they also left here immediately.

Therefore, Ximen Jian can only act alone.