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Li Yang felt useless, and the blood in his heart was still hot.

Look out the door.

There are a lot of Japanese soldiers outside the door, maybe the blood of these people can calm them down completely.

No reason is needed.

Li Yang thought about it for a moment.

"It doesn't matter how many people you have, you must not let them shoot, especially strafe"

"Lure the enemy first"

Li Yang made a plan and was about to use Sato's corpse to lure the enemy, but Zhang Yongcheng was going to run out, and he was looking for Ip Man.

This woman, who suffered this catastrophe, naturally wanted to return to Ip Man at this moment.

But Li Yang knocked her unconscious, not wanting Zhang Yongcheng to stir up the situation.

Lay her flat on the bed and ignore her.

Li Yang's attention returned to the Japanese soldier again, pulled up Sato's corpse, and pulled it to the door.

And the two Japanese soldiers at the door, as well as the rest of the Japanese soldiers who were watching Ip Man, were waiting excitedly, waiting for Sato, who had finished enjoying himself, to come out and take his turn.

First, in the sight of the two people at the door, the long-awaited door finally opened.

Only a small slit was opened, and Colonel Sato's hand poked out of it.

That hand looks weak, but when you think of what Sato just finished, isn't it normal to be weak?

The two Japanese soldiers guarding the door smiled and didn't think much about it.

Sato's hand beckoned, and quickly withdrew it, if it weren't for the two of them looking carefully, they would have almost missed it.

The two Japanese soldiers glanced at each other, and they all showed lewd smiles, as if they were discussing:

Do you come first, or do I come first?

There was no need to dwell on this question, and immediately one of them walked in.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Sato lying lazily on a chair, motionless and comfortable, as if to say: I am already "dead", you are free.

The Japanese soldiers had long been accustomed to it, and they bent down to salute Sato, and then walked to Zhang Yongcheng, who was asleep on the bed.

Just two steps closer.

Suddenly, two transparent vice-like hands grabbed him by the neck, and in just one moment, the Japanese soldier's head drooped diagonally.

He's dead!

Li Yang carefully tried not to make any movement, and posed the corpse of the Japanese soldier, which at first glance seemed to be resting.

In addition, the Japanese soldiers outside were already obsessed with their minds at this moment, and in a short period of time, they didn't see anything abnormal.

In the same way, Li Yang brought in three Japanese soldiers in a row and strangled them to death in the same way.

Unfortunately, this method does not last long.

Gradually, the Japanese soldiers who were waiting outside noticed that something was wrong.

The people who went in before, none of them came out, and it was good to say at first, maybe it was a good rest after refreshment, but there were five people who went in, are they all resting? The room is a big fart, isn't it crowded?

And there was no moaning, which was where the most suspicious thing became.

For the search of this factory, the Japanese army only came with a small team, with a full strength of 54 people, not to mention that there are not many people, but under the leadership of Sato, it is more than enough to do a search mission.

There were 20 people inside the factory, including Sato, and the remaining 35 people blocked the streets outside the factory.

Now, 5 of the 20 people have entered the house and there is no movement, which makes the remaining 15 naturally suspicious.

They automatically divided into two groups, 5 people continued to take care of Ye Man and Ye Zhun, and 10 people approached the room collectively.

"Colonel Sato" approached the room, and a clever Japanese soldier shouted through the door.

There was no response from the house.

Li Yang wanted to respond, but he also had to be able to speak Japanese.

At the same time, he also knew that he was in a goof.

It's time for a different route.

The reason why Li Yang is grinding now, the person he is worried about is nothing more than one

--Gun!

And now, he has five in his hands.

A Southern Type 14 pistol, maybe no one knows that, but when it comes to its nickname, Wang Ba Box, no one must know it.

There are also four 38 rifles, commonly known as 38 big covers, which are the most basic standard weapons for Japanese soldiers.

Of course, Li Yang doesn't know this, as long as he can shoot, he can shoot.

Picking up the unpleasant Wang Ba box, Li Yang pulled up Sato's body again, opened the door, and threw Sato's body out directly.

At this time, the 10 Japanese soldiers were about to break down the door, but they saw the door suddenly open, and Colonel Sato flew out of it, in an extremely strange posture.

It happened in such a hurry that they didn't even see whether Sato was dead or alive, so they were overwhelmed by the flying Sato, and then the gunshots burst out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…… The gunfire was continuous.

Li Yang's marksmanship is very bad, and this gun is bad enough, it actually needs to be loaded manually, but fortunately, the distance is very close, so Li Yang saves the effort of aiming.

He was standing behind the door, and even for the convenience of shooting, he had stood in front of the door, invisible.

The 10 people were in a mess because of Sato, and at this moment they were powerless to resist in the face of the bullets that were close at hand, and they died one after another under their own Japanese-made pistols.

Seven rounds.

There were only seven bullets.

Originally, eight shots, Sato used one shot when he shot the black coffin, and the remaining seven shots killed seven Japanese soldiers, one was not wasted, and the remaining three Japanese soldiers, Li Yang directly took matters into his own hands and twisted his neck.

"Ah......h

"You dare to resist"

Li Yang was stunned.

The ten Japanese soldiers besieging him were all dead, and these voices naturally did not come from him, but from Ip Man's side.

Li Yang turned his head to look.

It turned out that the five Japanese soldiers who were guarding Ip Man wanted to come over to help, and when they were distracted, they immediately gave Ip Man a chance.

He was already angry, but now that he had the opportunity, his usual elegance was gone, like a wounded lion, fighting back on the verge of death.

If a generation of grandmasters fights back desperately, even if they are distracted for a second, it will be a dead time.

At this moment, Ip Man's Wing Chun punch was several times more ferocious than Li Yang's, and in just the second when the attention of the five Japanese soldiers was diverted, the five Japanese soldiers were killed, and every punch hit the vital point.

Fast! Permit! Vicious!

One second, five punches, five kills.

Li Yang's eyes were deeply attracted, it turned out that this was Ye Man's real strength, maybe not, after all, there were only five enemies.

"Yongcheng, Yongcheng" Ye Man dragged his injured leg and limped into the room, rejoicing when he found that Zhang Yongcheng had not been violated.

On the premise that Li Yang could not be found, Ye Man's family fled decisively.

Only Li Yang was left in the factory, and he knew very well that Ip Man and the others would not be able to escape.

The streets outside are blocked by the Japanese army, and they must have heard the gunshots just now, and now they must be gathering towards the factory, and the Ip Man family has no way to escape.

Unless someone is covering.

Li Yang casually picked up two 38 rifles from the ground, one in each hand, and a bayonet pinned to his waist, went out of the factory gate, and ran out in the opposite direction from Ye Man and the others.

Running to an open field, Li Yang raised his gun to the sky and released two empty guns "bang".

Gunshots echoed through the deserted streets.

Within a minute, dense and chaotic footsteps sounded around, and Japanese soldiers in yellow uniforms poured in from the streets.

"Who fired the shot?"

"Where are you?"

"No one?"

…… All 35 Japanese soldiers rushed to find their voices, but they didn't even see a single figure, and they couldn't help but fall into a noisy discussion.

They must have been able to hear from this place, and that people must have been nearby.

"Search, search all the nearby factories and houses, door to door, the fugitives must not have run far," a high-ranking Japanese soldier automatically acted as a temporary command.

The 35 people scattered in place, and in groups of three, they launched a carpet search in all directions.

As everyone knows, this is the way to kill yourself.

As soon as Li Yang saw that the Japanese soldiers had dispersed automatically, he immediately followed behind a group of people.

Stealth, he is like an invisible grim reaper.

When he got closer, he took out his bayonet and struck at the vital point, slitting his throat like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Li Yang's knife was fast and ruthless, and the two Japanese soldiers were killed before they could make a sound.

Counting the 15 people killed in the factory and Miura, who was killed, this is already 18 people.

In less than a day, 18 lives were killed at his own hands.

Li Yang was unmoved, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the rest of the people.

The pace of death does not stop slowly......