There was another violent flash, and this time the flash was also announced, and all the Japanese special forces on the Pills were finished.

No, there is still one person still alive, Shinji Abe, enduring the muzzle of the gun on his foot, dragging out a trail of blood and walking towards the passage to the rest area.

He wants to go to Yongren's cabin and let Yongren detonate the bomb. Destroy with these enemies who make him tremble. Along the way, Shinji Abe's face has been formed with a crazy look, and he is constantly shouting in his heart: "Aren't you amazing!" I wonder if you can be so powerful when the whole ship is a big ball of fire on the sea. This is the price of killing my teammates, we are dead, and we have to drag you to be buried with us. ”

However, when he came to Yongren's cabin, he found that Yongren was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something.

"Your Excellency, please detonate it immediately, the special operations squadron is finished, they are about to enter here." Shinji Abe no longer has the heart to pay attention to what Yongin is doing, the madness in his heart has made him lose his mind, and now his heart is completely crazy.

"Yaga, where's the screwdriver?" Yongren was also angry, and after rummaging for a few minutes, he didn't find a screwdriver, and he was also very anxious at the moment.

"Nani?" A sentence of gossip made Shinji Abe sober up a little, and replied without thinking: "Your Excellency, isn't the screwdriver next to the detonator?" Isn't the Detonator ready, Your Excellency? ”

"Baga, Bagayalu." Yongin had no interest in answering Shinji Abe's question at all, and threw himself directly on the tatami mat. The flashlight in his hand shone directly into the square hole under the tatami mat, and a screwdriver was imprinted directly into his eyes. While constantly scolding himself for being stupid in his heart, he picked up the screwdriver, squatted on the ground, and began to lock the screws.

However, after a few minutes of delay, the result has completely changed, and just as Shinji Abe was about to help Yongren, footsteps were heard behind him. His heart trembled, and he quickly drew his pistol and fired continuously into the darkness behind him. Until all the bullets in the box are all gone.

Shinji Abe gasped violently. His eyes were fixed on the darkness in front of him. He knew that he hadn't hit the other party just now, and the wound on his leg made him a little unable to stand. No matter what happens, it's useless, he believes. At this time, the enemy in front must be watching him.

But. He didn't plan to hide. His eyes glanced at Yongren, who was quickly locking the screws. Shinji Abe endured the sharp pain in his feet and pulled out the katana at his waist.

"The pig of China, there is a kind of pig. I'm going to cut you in half and give you a taste of Japanese kendo. ”

Holding the katana tightly in both hands, Shinji Abe yelled in Mandarin, his voice echoing in the narrow space.

Zhang Fei looked at Shinji Abe in the distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He threw the assault rifle in his hand to his comrades in the back, and took out his Mitsubishi military spur again. On the military thorns, you can still smell a smell of blood, and there are still undried blood stains on it.

Grabbing the Mitsubishi military spur in his right hand, he walked smoothly towards the other party, staring at the other party's still bleeding leg with his eyes. Since the place was not affected by smoke grenades, he had already replaced his gas mask with a night vision device after entering the place.

In the darkness in front of Shinji Abe's eyes, a body silhouette gradually appeared. Gripped the katana in his hand again, staring at the approaching opponent in the dark.

"Hah!" With a sigh in his mouth, he brandished his katana with both hands and slashed towards the black hawk in front of him. Shinji Abe is confident that in this narrow passage, the other party will definitely not be able to dodge.

And his purpose now is to delay as much time as possible, as long as Yongren can completely get the detonator right, then he will earn it. This is also the reason why he shouted those words before, this is to stimulate the other party to fight with him, so as to buy more time.

He believed that according to the combat power shown by the other party, he would definitely come to face his sword. And if the other party really plans to kill himself with one shot, then he will be finished a long time ago, and he will not have a chance to raise a knife at all.

It's just that the wound on his foot makes his attacks not as fast and accurate as usual, his body coordination is not enough, and his diagonal slash posture is not so perfect.

In the darkness, the fire flickered, which was a spark from the collision of cold weapons. Shinji Abe felt that his attack was being blocked by the opponent, but he did not wait for him to withdraw his sword. Just felt the light of the knife, and the black shadow in front of him flashed and suddenly appeared on his left side. Then a sharp pain came from his hands, followed by a chill in his chest.

All this happened only between the lightning and flint, and when the picture froze, Zhang Fei's Mitsubishi military thorn had already been inserted into the opponent's chest. In fact, before, Zhang Fei could directly insert the military thorn into the opponent's eye socket, but he didn't choose to do so.

He wants to let the other party die slowly, so that he can feel every pain before death. directly inserted into the other party's head, in Zhang Fei's opinion, it was just cheapening the other party. A quick death is just a relief for the other party.

The special structure of the Mitsubishi military spur gives it great lethality, especially when the opponent's body is left with a straight puncture wound, which does not need to be deep and is enough to be fatal.

The three blood troughs of the Mitsubishi Army Thorn on Zhang Fei's hand were gurgling with blood, and the blood trough was not only bloodletting, but more importantly, it was conducive to the next action. The three-edged thorn is after the stab enters the human body, the blood is discharged with the blood trough, and the muscles can not adhere to the bayonet surface when contracting and will not "suck" the bayonet, so that the spine can be calmly pulled out of the human body for the next step, if there is no blood trough, because of the blood pressure and muscle contraction violently, the spine will be wrapped in the human body, so it will be very difficult to pull out the thorn, affecting further action.

As the spur was pulled out, a square hole appeared in Shinji Abe's chest, and a bloody arrow erupted as he pulled it out. The sides of the wound caused by the military stab cannot be squeezed against each other to achieve a certain hemostasis and healing effect, and this wound cannot be bandaged and closed (i.e., it is not good to do the initial emergency treatment). And if there's a ruptured tendon or a ruptured blood vessel inside, what's the point of suturing the surface?

And after the thorn penetrates the human body, it quickly introduces air through the blood trough. The air forms an air plug in the body and blocks the blood vessels. After pulling out, tetanus is also formed. As air enters the body, blood bubbles out as if it had been extracted.

Moreover, this Chinese military spur, like later generations, exists for the greatest killing of the enemy. Each thorn has been phosphated, and the white light on the phosphated surface replaces the roasted blue. A certain amount of arsenic is added during smelting due to the needs of metal properties (the complete finished military thorn is non-toxic), and the steel body containing arsenic is exposed after the phosphorus coating on the surface of the battlefield is worn out, and it is difficult to heal even if it only scratches the enemy's skin.

Of course, in the Chinese army, not all of them are equipped with military thorns, but they are formulated according to many standards. After all, the function of military stabbing is single, and it lacks the functions of chopping, sawing, and shears that bayonets generally have. In the war, fighting, stealth assassination is not the main function of the knife, in the process of field combat, the role of the knife is becoming more and more obvious, at the same time, in the process of fighting, chopping, cutting, splitting is equally important, rather than relying solely on thorns, three-edged military thorns can not fully meet the needs of war.

Shinji Abe felt a sharp pain in his chest, and as a large amount of blood flowed out, his spirit began to become in a trance, and the strength of his body slowly lost. The injured leg could no longer be supported, and could only slowly collapse. No matter how much unwillingness and anger he has in his heart, he will be greeted with an unchanging death.

Looking at the fallen Shinji Abe, Zhang Fei did not have the slightest pity. This is the pain he deliberately inflicted on Shinji Abe, making him bleed and die slowly.

It's just that when Zhang Fei's eyes turned, his heart beat fiercely, and he saw a detonator, or a multi-way detonator. And this detonator is still in the hands of the target of this mission, so there is no need to think too much about it. The military thorn in his hand was thrown directly, which was completely instinctive.

Yongren, who was engrossed, looked at the screws that had been almost completely locked, and a smile just flashed in his heart, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his hand. The screwdriver in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the palm of the hand he had previously held was nailed directly to the detonator.

Before he could come back to his senses, a tall Chinese man appeared in front of him, covered with many things he had never seen before. And outside the hatch, Shinji Abe can no longer be seen.

It wasn't that he didn't know that Shinji Abe was buying time for himself, but the situation in front of him did not mean that Shinji Abe did not buy him time.

Zhang Fei grabbed the multi-way detonator on the ground with an angry face, did not pull out the military thorn, and directly lifted the opponent's hand inserted in the detonator. The latter also stood up because of the pain.

Looking at the anger in the eyes of the Japanese prince in front of him that was about to turn into substance, Zhang Fei wanted to kill him with one sword. But this time, the task requirement was to capture him alive, and he had to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Humph!" Leng snorted, pulled out a dagger from his leg, and with a direct swing, directly cut off the wire connected to the multi-channel detonator. Seeing that Yongren was still looking at him with an angry face, Zhang Fei was also filled with anger in his heart.

Grabbing the detonator in his hand, he slammed the handle of the military thorn against the iron wall of the cabin, and the military thorn once again pierced Yongren's palm and sank deep into the detonator.

"Ahh Feeling the sharp pain in his hand, Yongren couldn't help but wail.

Without looking at the other party's face, Zhang Fei directly held the handle of the military thorn, dragged Yongren, and walked outside, leaving a drop of blood behind.

At this time, Zhang Fei's heart was really relieved, he didn't expect that Little Japan would be so crazy, and he was ready to break the net. He couldn't understand why the other party didn't detonate it earlier, and gave him a chance to save it. But all this is no longer related. (To be continued.) )