"Thank you so much, Your Excellency!"

Itagaki Jun had a smile on his face, looked at Yang Feng above his head, and then bowed deeply and said.

He was from the bottom of his heart, during this time Itagaki-kun was trapped in Temasek, it was really like a year, and he almost didn't have any hope for his life, and he wanted to pull a knife in his stomach several times, and even pulled out the knife, but in the end he still didn't muster up the courage to stab it.

After all, people are old, diao is small, and Itagaki Jun, who attacked 200,000 people with 30,000 people back then, is no longer as brave as he used to be, and it is his pursuit to die rather than live.

It was precisely because of this that he regarded Yang Feng as a life-saving straw, but he really didn't expect that this guy was so good at friends, not only happily agreed to save him, but also really fished him out of the hands of the British.

Belch!?

But it's a pity that just when Itagaki-kun wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, the style of painting in front of him suddenly changed.

"Itagaki-kun, do you want to make a game?"

Yang Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to the side, and a beautiful bodyguard immediately handed him a huge gun with a barrel that was almost as thick as a gun barrel, similar to an anti-tank gun, but with a large scope.

Well, it's a Barrett M107.

"What do you want to do, Your Excellency?"

Itagaki-kun suddenly had an ominous premonition, he asked vigilantly, and at the same time glanced at Shimura Fumio next to him, who nodded slightly, and then all the surrounding Japanese generals began to exchange glances, after all, these guys are not fools, they are all treacherous and cunning, but they are not props in the anti-Japanese drama, and they are extremely sensitive to danger.

"It's nothing, it's just a little game, it's called Battle Royale, it seems that you should have played it in China before, to put it simply, you run, I fight, as long as you can last for fifteen minutes, then you can get on the boat." Yang Feng hugged Barrett M107 and said with a smile.

"Do it!"

Itagaki-kun suddenly roared.

The more than 100 elite Japanese soldiers who had been prepared for a long time pounced almost instantly, directly crashing into the dozens of female soldiers standing at the hatch of the European bison.

These are all real elites, most of them are from samurai families, and they have incomparably rich battlefield experience, it can be said that they all crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and each of them has dozens or even hundreds of lives in their hands, and at this time they came out with anger, like more than a hundred pounced tigers crashed into those delicate little girls, and the latter's defense line looked as fragile as paper paste.

Itagaki Jun raised his head and looked at Yang Feng above his head, revealing a faint sneer, as if he had returned to fourteen years ago, and he was standing under Fengtian City with such a smile.

However, Yang Feng above his head was still smiling happily.

Itagaki-kun's heart sank, and he seemed to have an ominous premonition, but at this moment, a scream suddenly came, and he hurriedly looked down ahead, and a black shadow crossed in front of him and fell heavily on the soft sand.

"Shimura-kun?"

Itagaki-kun said in amazement.

Well, the one who fell in front of him like a dead dog was the deputy chief of staff of Shimura, who rushed to the front, but fortunately, there was a fine sea sand buffer, and although he was dropped like a toad, Shimura-kun still didn't suffer any damage.

Itagaki-kun looked up in disbelief, and then his eyes almost popped out.

At the door of the cabin opposite, in the hands of those girls standing side by side with the lights on their backs, one of them carried an officer of his subordinates, carrying it with one hand, like carrying a weak little chick, in the latter's dancing and struggling, he raised his hand in unison, and then...

Then the elites of the Japanese army in their hands flew out in an elegant arc together.

This scene was not only Itagaki-kun, but also the remaining Japanese generals who had rushed to the hatch door were also stupid.

"Run!"

In the chaotic sound of landing, Itagaki-kun, who came to his senses, roared without hesitation, and at the same time suddenly turned his head and rushed straight into the dark bushes in front of him, and behind him, all the Japanese generals fled from the beach and rushed into the dense forest like crazy, including Shimura-kun and others who also got up and joined the fleeing ranks.

"Battle Royale begins!"

Yang Feng held an alarm clock on the deck decently, and then slowly set up the Barrett M107, turned on the power of the thermal imaging sight, and happily played his little game.

This desert island is only tens of thousands of square meters in total, and although the vegetation is dense, it is all low trees and vines, and I am afraid that no one has been here since its formation, and those Japanese elites almost crawl under the vines. In their opinion, this method should be safe enough, especially in the middle of the night, as long as it is out of the light range, it is absolutely fine to hold on for more than ten minutes, although this is very humiliating, and even when crawling, there is a possibility of being bitten by snakes and stung by poisonous insects, but it is better than being stung by bullets.

The caliber of Yang Feng's rifle makes people's scalps tingle when they look at it, they have all played with this thing all their lives, and the elites of the Japanese army, including twelve generals and ninety-six adjutants, know very well that if they are hit by a bullet like that, they will basically be beaten into scum.

These people pouted and drilled under the bushes like dogs, and at the same time cursed Itagaki in their hearts with all the words they could think of, it was his stupidity that pushed them into the fire pit, knowing that the Chinese and the Japanese were as deep as the sea, and still believed that Yang Feng would protect them? Left in the hands of the British, except for Itagaki and Vice Admiral Yuan Dingsan of the Navy, the others may not die, but now it is okay, and he stretched his neck under Yang Feng's guillotine.

At this time, they have a rigid heart.

"Which one is Itagaki-kun? He can't be hurt. Yang Feng was also lying on the deck thinking about Itagaki Jun, this guy was holding a large binocular passive infrared imager and searching carefully, and the red dots representing the elite of the Japanese army were clearly on it.

Of course he can't beat Itagaki to death, he's still waiting to play five horses to split the corpse! It's no fun to kill now.

This battle royale game is not for him to be bored and hurt to have fun for himself, although he does have this mentality, but it is mainly to leave a step for the Britons and clear the suspicion of the people of Hua Ji. Itagaki and others absconded, and then ran into a gang of Hua Kee's smuggling gangs, of course, this will not be said explicitly, everyone knows it, in short, they ran into a group of Chinese armed forces with a strong sense of justice. As a result, after a fierce battle, some of the Japanese generals were killed and wounded, and the rest, including Itagaki, were captured, and these people felt that they should be judged by the Chinese, so they were not sent back to Temasek, but directly to Ambuna Island, and then Yang Feng could try them publicly.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be hidden from smart people, Mountbatten knew that the person was stolen by Yang Feng as soon as he guessed, after all, such a dramatic story, it makes people feel very fake when they hear it, but since they are smart people, they will not affect the relationship between the two parties because of this kind of trivial matter, anyway, Yang Feng set up the steps for him, he just went along, as for how Itagaki and others dealt with it, it was the International Military Tribunal for the Far East that worried about him, and it had nothing to do with him anymore.

"Ah, Itagaki-kun is here!"

Yang Feng quickly found a different one in the red dot, because this one seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from others, they were crawling among the trees, and they must be able to hear nearby sounds, and this one always deliberately distanced himself when someone approached.

Obviously, he is afraid of encountering others, and the only one who is most afraid of encountering others is Itagaki-kun.

"I'm really sorry, Itagaki-kun, you can't be a man." Yang Feng silently apologized to Itagaki Jun as he threw the thermal imager aside, quickly lay down behind Barrett, and aimed the thermal imaging sight at one of the red dots.

After magnifying the monocular after magnification, the general body outline of this Japanese army elite appeared, in fact, they were only more than 100 meters away from Yang Feng at this time, although there were branches covering their heads, but this had no real effect on the passive infrared sight.

At this time, he was almost clinging to the ground, squirming as if he was crawling forward on the battlefield, his movements were skillful and smooth, and he looked like a veteran of a hundred battles. Yang Feng's muzzle was aimed at the base of his thigh without hesitation, and then he pulled the trigger after adjusting his breathing slightly, and as the gunshots rang out, the red figure on the eyepiece screen shook violently, and then a piece was broken in the middle, and the remaining part twisted violently, and in just ten seconds, it was completely immobile.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to break one of your legs, it's that this shot is too powerful."

Yang Feng duly apologized, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the next target, this time he moved the target position down a little, and successfully broke the opponent's leg.

Looking at the red figure of the elite of the Japanese army who was holding half of his right leg and twisting his body in pain, but did not let out a scream, even Yang Feng had some respect, it was obvious that this guy didn't know that his every move was being monitored, thinking that Yang Feng was just hitting it indiscriminately, afraid that screaming loudly would expose him.

But alas, his perseverance only lasted for a few seconds, and then a heart-rending scream erupted.

Lying like a worm among the rotting leaves, Itagaki-kun, who was squirming cautiously, was startled by the scream, and he quickly heard who it was.

"Omura-kun, don't look for me if you die, it's none of my business, Yang Feng is too cunning, and I am also a victim." He muttered silently in his mind as he crawled.

Just then, another gunshot rang out.

Immediately after that, the screams of another Japanese elite who had been shot rang out.

Itagaki-kun shuddered, sighed deeply, and buried his head deeper.