Just now, Zhao Long not only let Uchida Jiro make two moves, but several moves, just a few rounds, Zhao Long did not attack, but only defended.

Through a few moves, Zhao Long knew in his heart that this samurai of Little Japan was not his opponent, Zhao Long couldn't help but look at Uchida Jiro and laughed, after laughing, Zhao Long said slowly: "Little Japan is famous, otherwise, I don't know who I killed when I die." ”

"Yaga, the people of Shina, I am the head of the Hongkou Dojo, Jiro Uchida."

The head of the sect, that is the most powerful person in the entire Hongkou Dojo, Ye Feng sat on a chair next to him and watched the battle, the situation was clear, Ye Feng knew that Zhao Long was sure to win this little Japanese samurai. This person was the head of the sect, and Ye Feng couldn't help but pouted with disdain.

Ye Feng did it himself, picked up the teapot on the table next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, took a leisurely sip of the teacup, and prepared to watch the play, ready to see how Zhao Long cleaned up the little Japanese samurai.

Seeing that Ye Feng next to him was so leisurely, Uchida Jiro didn't put himself in his eyes at all, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, as a famous master in Little Japan, when did he ever suffer such anger and contempt.

With a shout, Jiro Uchida took the initiative to attack.

Zhao Long saw Uchida Jiro's movements clearly, the two of you have a move, and I have a move to start a quick move, the fist shadow, the palm wind, very chaotic, and very exciting.

Seizing an opportunity, Zhao Long hit Uchida Jiro in the abdomen with a heavy punch, almost spitting out the acid water in Uchida Jiro's stomach, and Uchida Jiro flew a few meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Long's punch. Definitely not light, Jiro Uchida struggled to get up, looking at Zhao Long with anger in his eyes. Apparently unconvinced.

"Little Japan, take your own knife!" Zhao Long said slowly.

Jiro Uchida, who was already extremely angry in his heart, turned around and pulled out a cold and shining katana from the knife holder next to him, screamed, and rushed towards Zhao Long with a waving one.

Uchida Jiro's knife skills are good, and they are also very sharp, Zhao Long began to be a little uncomfortable, and took a few steps back. There was even a cut on the sleeve of the clothes, but it only cut the clothes, and it didn't hurt the flesh.

After a few strokes. Zhao Long got used to it, and as soon as Uchida Jiro's sharp knife moves passed, Zhao Long bullied Uchida Jiro and fought hand-to-hand.

Zhao Long still didn't take out his dagger. Fight with Jiro Uchida over a short distance. Jiro Uchida, who was holding a long katana, was obviously a little uncomfortable, and was kicked in the calf by Zhao Long, and almost flew out of the calf.

Uchida Jiro felt that his calf bones were almost kicked off, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he barely stood up with the support of this katana, and looked at Zhao Long with sad eyes.

At this time, a special combat team member walked in and stood up in front of Ye Feng and said, "Military seat." All the little Japanese samurai in the entire Hongkou Dojo were killed by us, and no one was missed. ”

"Good. Yes, tell everyone to come over and rendezvous, and we should retreat. Ye Feng said to the special combat team member who came to report.

"Yes!"

The special operator stood up again, gave a military salute, turned and disappeared into the darkness outside.

Jiro Uchida, who barely stood up, looked at Ye Feng with fire-breathing eyes, and said in blunt Chinese: "Yaga!" You are soldiers of China. ”

Ye Feng smiled and said in Japanese: "That's right, we are Chinese soldiers, and the purpose of our action today is to remove the Hongkou Dojo, and now, all the little Japanese samurai in your dojo have been killed by us." ”

"I don't believe it!"

Uchida Jiro shouted, with a look of disbelief, there are hundreds of people in the entire Hongkou Dojo, including two or three hundred samurai, so many people, how can they all be killed, until now, there is no movement at all, in addition, in Uchida Jiro's heart, these little Japanese samurai are okay in combat effectiveness, and there are a few of their own proud protégés, who are very good.

"Don't believe me?"

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, and then said to Zhao Long next to him: "End the battle, we have to hurry up and retreat." ”

"Don't worry, I will end the life of this little Japan."

Zhao Long took out his dagger, the cold light flashed, Zhao Long took the dagger in his hand, and took the initiative to walk towards Jiro Uchida, who barely stood up.

"Yaga !!"

Uchida Jiro stood on one foot, and the other foot was almost just touching the ground weakly, and he couldn't exert himself for the time being, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his calf, maybe the leg bone was kicked and broken by Zhao Long just now.

When Zhao Long saw Uchida Jiro's appearance, he smiled haha, and ended Uchida's life in a few rounds, Uchida Jiro's neck artery was cut by a sharp dagger, and a large stream of blood spurted out.

Uchida Jiro looked at Zhao Long and Ye Feng unwillingly, and then slowly fell down.

Seeing that the battle was over, Ye Feng also finished drinking tea, slowly stood up, and exchanged a lot of gasoline from the "Nuwa" system, there were dozens of barrels in barrels, each barrel was about twenty or thirty kilograms.

The special combat team members soon all came over to meet, Ye Feng saw everyone standing neatly and neatly, standing outside this house and waiting, Ye Feng said loudly: "There is gasoline in the hall, pour gasoline on the entire Hongkou Dojo, place a time bomb, detonate it in ten minutes, and then, everyone retreats according to the predetermined plan." ”

Dozens of special combat personnel, each with a barrel of gasoline, moved quickly, or in groups of several people, began to pour gasoline everywhere on the Hongkou Dojo, and suddenly, the entire Hongkou Dojo was filled with a strong smell of gasoline.

The other two special combat members of Ye Feng's team also picked up a bucket of gasoline and began to sprinkle it around the house, and then planted a time bomb to adjust the explosion time.

"Let's go, let's retreat!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Feng took Zhao Long and the other two special combat team members out of the Hongkou Dojo and disappeared into the darkness.

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Ye Feng and the others left for at least seven or eight minutes, on a street in front of the main gate of the Hongkou Dojo, a team of devils was patrolling, tonight, the little devils strengthened their night patrols, the reason was what happened during the day today, among them, Hongkou District was the focus of the little devils' night patrols.

Every half an hour, there is a patrol of little devils passing through this street, the number of little devils in each patrol is basically an infantry squad, under the leadership of a little devil Jun Cao, carrying a 38-style rifle, on the streets of Hongkou District, there are many such patrols.

This group of patrolling little devils is also the size of an infantry squad, and the leader is also a devil soldier Cao, and he also carries a plaster flag on his bayonet.

This group of little devils obviously patrolled by here half an hour ago, and half an hour ago, there were still two people standing guard in front of the main gate of the Hongkou Dojo, but at this time, the gate of the Hongkou Dojo seemed to be closed, and there was no one at the door.

Seeing this situation, the leading devil soldier Cao may have felt abnormal, so he trotted all the way with this squad leader and ran to the gate of the Hongkou Dojo to check carefully.

The gate was just hidden, and the devils didn't find any problems at the gate, and when they saw the hidden gate, the devil army Cao took two steps forward and knocked on the door hard, but there seemed to be no reaction inside.

The devil soldier Cao and several devil soldiers behind him glanced at each other, and everyone was full of doubts and felt that it was abnormal, even if it was late at night, it would not be like this.

Gently pushing open the door, a pungent smell of gasoline came to his nose, and the devil soldier almost choked and frowned again and again.

"Quick, quick, drop with me in and have a look."

Smelling such a strong smell of gasoline, the devil army Cao Zhilu said that it was not good, and immediately shouted, pushed open the door with these little devils, and hurriedly walked inside.

Not far from the gate, in the darkness in the corner, two little Japanese in samurai uniforms fell to the ground, probably the people who stood guard at the gate before, seeing these two corpses, the devil army Cao immediately picked up his hand siren and hurriedly shook it.

Bursts of mournful sirens rang out in the quiet night.

While shaking the siren, the devil army Cao hurriedly ran inside with these little devils, and in the Hongkou Dojo, a lot of gasoline was poured in many places, and this team of little devils also saw some corpses hidden in dark corners.

Seeing that there were corpses everywhere and gasoline everywhere, the devil soldier Cao seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone hurry up, quickly drip out." ”

More than a dozen little devils had just turned around and were about to run towards the gate, when at this time, explosions sounded, and suddenly, the flames soared into the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A lot of time bombs exploded one after another, detonating gasoline and igniting buildings, and suddenly, violent explosions, violent burning, and the movement was very large.

This team was about to run out of the little devils, most of them were blown away, gasoline mixed with air, these time bombs exploded, and these gas mixtures were also detonated, and the explosion wave washed the little devils everywhere, and even two people were thrown high by the explosion of the air wave.

With the explosion, all of a sudden, the entire Hongkou Dojo was in flames, and the Hongkou Dojo was full of Japanese-style wooden buildings, and the special combat team members poured so much gasoline, how fierce the burning was.

The flames soared into the sky, and the burning flames rose at least ten meters high, and in a short period of time, almost half of the sky was illuminated red.

On the streets near the entire Hongkou Dojo, the little devils on patrol saw the sky-high flames and heard the dense explosion just now, and these little devils hurriedly ran towards the Hongkou Dojo.

Not long after, a series of terrible alarms sounded harshly, and some little devils sounded the high-power sirens, and suddenly, the entire Hongkou District was in turmoil.

A large number of little devils, under the leadership of some little devil officers, hurriedly ran towards the Hongkou Dojo, and even some tricycles, some big trucks, full of little devils, swarmed towards the Hongkou Dojo.

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