The Japanese offensive methods have changed again and again, at first there is still a bit of a special soldier, but then it is becoming more and more different, the wolf fangs originally valued this group of opponents, but now they can't help but shake their heads and contempt, one by one without saying what they thought in their hearts: "What do you call 'defeating wolf fangs' with this kind of goods, are our wolf teeth so easy to defeat?" Joke! ”

The Japanese army counterattacked in this round and rushed out of the ground for about 80 meters before being sniped. The captains of the wolffangs did not rush to direct their brothers to attack, but readjusted their tactics in response to the little devil's change of tactics. They had a target, and as soon as they began to counterattack, Xiongfeng's seemingly overwhelming offensive momentum immediately felt like hitting a mountain wall, not only was it difficult to move in anymore, but it also broke the blood flow. The wolf fangs of the three squads were engaged in the battle almost simultaneously, running through the cracks in the trees, ghostly peeking out of the trees and muddy puddles, grenades, grenades, and even throwing knives as their weapons of killing.

The sound of gunfire and explosions rang out incessantly, and the dozens of heroes who were in the forefront of the Japanese army were suddenly attacked, and nearly ten fell at once.

Makoto Kurasaka was really lucky. There were people in front of him, left and right, but he escaped again.

Xiongfeng immediately launched a counterattack, and the bullets and grenades were thrown out like money, but with little effect. The special feature of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade is that not only a single special forces is very strong, but also one plus one will become stronger in the future. And if the team fights together, it is not only a matter of multiplying the combat effectiveness, but also the survivability of the team members will be greatly improved.

The wolf fangs finally appeared, and it was a chance to compete, Shimada Shinichiro roared loudly with red eyes: "Rush forward, don't let them go!" ”

"Hello!" "Rush forward!" "Wolf Fang, don't run!" …… The heroes were very excited, their brains were completely filled with the so-called spirit of bushido, and their minds were full of how to prove their loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, but instead they threw the special operations skills they usually honed behind their heads. They roared in groups of three or five or a dozen in groups of chasing after the area where the wolf's fangs were showing up, turning the positional advance battle into a melee.

Gunfire rang out one after another, and occasionally one or two explosions rang out, and flares rose into the air one after the other—and at this time, not only did the wind continue to fire flares, but the wolf fangs also began to fire flares from time to time, illuminating the night-rain jungle as bright as day. In such an environment, Makoto Kurasaka also continued to move forward with a few devils, he chased a wolf tooth and shot desperately, chased out of the distance of about fifteen meters, and ran out of a magazine. He hadn't lost his cool yet, and as soon as he noticed the sound of the trigger being heard, he immediately jumped towards a tree. Then, he was about to change the magazine, when he was suddenly horrified to find that there was no other majesty around him, and he couldn't help but be shocked. "Eight squares! These guys! He looked back angrily, and was dumbfounded at the sight of a few heroes who had fallen on his pursuit.

Five people chased after him together, and he was the only one left at this time.

Gritting his teeth, he looked around vigilantly, and suddenly, he felt that something was pressing up to his left ribs, and his heart was cold, and he let go of the gun in his hand and slowly turned his head to look, facing the expressionless eyes of a wolf tooth with a beard.

"Still a captain?" The bearded man said expressionlessly.

"Eight grids!" He suddenly shouted, his left elbow slammed into the waist of his beard, and his right hand went to pull out his pistol.

His left elbow slammed into the air, but his right hand pulled out the pistol and fired the bolt. He was overjoyed when he suddenly felt a burning pain in his heart, and then the whole person lost his support as if he had been drained of strength, and the pistol fell off, and the man slid down the trunk of the tree. He looked down and saw that there was suddenly a handprint on his chest, and a legend flashed in his mind, and he opened his mouth in horror to exclaim, and the next moment he was sunk into the boundless darkness, and he lost his breath.

It was Guo Kui who slapped Cangsaka Seiya with one palm.

Guo Kui's iron sand palm has never stopped exercising, which makes his iron sand palm skills more and more profound. There is a miraculous skill in hand, and it is quite torturous if you don't use it all the time, and Kurasaka Makoto also sent it to the door himself, if Guo Kui doesn't reward him, he won't be able to pass that level.

Song Qianwei has been following him closely, he was lying under the root of a banyan tree about five meters away from here, seeing that the devil captain was slapped into noodles by Commander Guo's palm, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and his heart said: The iron sand palm is too evil, I hope I will not suffer such a torment in my life.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly saw three devils flash out from behind a few trees more than ten meters away in front of him, he immediately dropped the muzzle of the gun, and while pulling the trigger, his body bowed slightly. A double shot, regardless of whether it hit the enemy or not, immediately pounced on another tree.

The three devils rushed over after discovering that Kurasaka Seiya and they had not moved, and when they were caught off guard, a devil was broken by Song Qianwei with a big hole in his left chest, and he fell down with blood spraying in his mouth. The other two were startled, and their eyes bit Song Qianwei, and they rushed over with a point shot.

The gunshots rang out behind him, and Guo Kui clung to the tree, silently calculating the distance. Suddenly, he kicked Kurasaka Seiya's body out of the coffin, and after a delay of a few tenths of a second, he bypassed the tree from the other side, and pounced on the two devils like lightning.

The two devils were only a little more than a meter away from the big tree where he was hiding, and then, they only needed one forward rush to hide behind the tree. It's at this time. Makoto Kurasaka also suddenly killed, and the two devils were frightened, and they didn't hesitate to drop their guns and shoot. The gunshots rang out like beans, and Makoto Kurasaka was suddenly beaten into a sieve. They were feeling relieved that they had killed the enemy who suddenly appeared, and Guo Kui suddenly flashed between them like a leopard, with both palms on the left and right, and the two devils were slapped in the left chest and the other in the throat, and the cloth bag fell out of the coffin, and they couldn't let out a cry until they died.

Guo Kui kicked Kurasaka Seiya out of the ground with his feet, and Song Qianwei immediately half-squatted on the ground and prepared to shoot. So, when a devil thought he had seized the opportunity to aim at Guo Kui and was ready to shoot, Song Qianwei had already fired a moment earlier. The bullet he shot almost stuck to the trunk of the tree and drilled into the devil's right eye, the devil fell down with a miserable howl, and his right hand subconsciously pulled the trigger, and several bullets flew out, splashing the dirt on the ground in front of him - Guo Kui slapped the three devils to death with an iron sand palm, and finally got too addicted, and in Song Qianwei's words, he finally stopped going crazy. He rolled and hid behind the tree again, giving Song Qianwei a thumbs up with his right hand before taking off the gun from his back.

Song Qian shook his head without a trace, shrank his body, and hid.