The Japanese soldier was still holding a submachine gun and following the team, and then suddenly saw the blood that began to shoot from his neck, he wanted to howl in horror, but he could no longer make any sound, he trembled and wanted to fire a warning shot, and then he saw a pair of hungry wolf-like fierce eyes.

In those eyes, in addition to ferocity, there was more boundless indifference.

Puff puff

The blade stabbed into the Japanese soldier's body like thunder, and in an instant, there were already more than a dozen knives.

The Japanese soldier's body turned into a tattered kettle, hot blood gushing, quickly taking away his life and strength, he trembled and fell, only to see the ghostly figure of Lu Yuan pounce on the other Japanese soldier at the end of the line without looking back.

He wanted to remind the other party, but there was no more chance, and these small voices were muffled by the howling wind and snow.

The ranks of guards, two or three paces ahead, did not notice at all that there was one less person at the rear of the line.

The wind and snow were so strong that three or four steps away, and it was almost impossible to see the human figure.

Lu Yuan quickly attacked, and covered the mouth of another Japanese soldier, the Japanese soldier didn't even react to what was going on, his body seemed to be stabbed into a red iron bar, the intense pain made his eyes widen suddenly, like a shrimp out of the water like a violent struggle, jumping, but could only watch the team in front of him rush into the wind and snow, no one came back to save him.

It was another storm-like stab, and the cold blade quickly entered and exited the **, and the splattered blood stained a large area of the ground red.

Lu Yuan slowly got up, stuffed the grenades on the two of them into his arms, and then got two submachine guns, squinting his eyes slightly.

The training of special forces is extremely cruel, and every qualified special forces soldier is not only skilled in killing skills, but also observing, reacting, and every skill must be firmly mastered.

Just like Lu Yuan, it didn't take more than a minute to go back and forth in this courtyard this afternoon, but everything in the courtyard was already engraved in his mind.

Now, he can accurately remember that in addition to the forty-three guards who left, there are twenty-seven people left, including twenty guards, five members of the secret reporting team, one staff officer, and Miyamoto Gang!

In the courtyard, in addition to the room, there are five blind spots suitable for shooting and sniping, and the intruder can never shoot directly at the other party, but the other party can shoot at the intruder with impunity.

If you just rush in like this and can't get rid of those guards in the first place, then you won't find a chance to kill Miyamoto Tsuyoshi again!

Lu Yuanxin said, then lowered his head, scooped up a handful of hot blood on the corpse and touched it on his face, then he staggered to the courtyard, opened his throat and screamed: "Enemy attack, enemy attack Zhina is coming, kill people, help."

"Baga-ya-lu, is this the bastard? It's a shame on the face of my Imperial Japanese Army," Yamashita immediately slanted his nose and mouth in anger, and rushed towards the door.

Miyamoto Gang and his staff officers shook their heads and sighed: "The quality of the emperor's soldiers is really getting lower and lower, we were fighting with the Russians at that time, and no one shouted for help from the generation that no one shouted for help is not as good as the generation!" ”

The guards who were hiding in the corner also poked their heads out, deeply despising this guy who was screaming like a pig, and wanted to see what this guy looked like, and find an opportunity to teach him what the emperor's soldiers should look like in the future!

Then they saw the captain who had just rushed to the door and was knocked back by a guy with a bloody face.

"Ba Ge Yalu, you cowardly waste"

Yamashita was furious, slapped it over, and scolded angrily: "What are you panicking about? We are the most elite Japanese Army, just a few people, what are you afraid of and you dare to hide? ”

Lu Yuan shrank his neck slightly, and Yamashita slapped him away, and then he saw the guards who stretched out their necks from the corners of hiding and glared at him, as well as the captain Yamashita who scolded him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Captain Yamashita, don't you know me?" ”

Yamashita was slightly stunned, took a closer look at Lu Yuan, and then roared again: "It's you waste"

"Be careful"

The first to react was actually Tsuyoshi Miyamoto!

It's just that although Miyamoto Gang's reaction was fast enough, it was still too slow, and at the moment when his words didn't fall, Lu Yuan's hands behind his back suddenly reached out, and the two submachine guns roared at the same time, spewing out a long tongue of fire, and at the same time, kicked out with a kick!

Da-da-da-da

Ahhh

Gunshots and screams rang out at the same time, and the jumping shells were thrown like rain!

The guards with their necks stretched out and glaring were shot in the head almost at the same moment, and those in the middle of the courtyard screamed to dodge and take their guns, but the crossfire of the submachine guns converging in the center covered them in the next instant.

They trembled in the wind and snow as if they were dancing, and a series of blood mist erupted from their bodies.

The gunfire stopped before the guards slowly fell.

The screams under the mountain were heart-rending, and Lu Yuan's insidious leg directly made him almost faint in pain, and now he was trembling and wanted to lift the submachine gun in his chest.

"I've always beaten people from afar, and the people who beat me have all died!"

Lu Yuan took a step forward. The sound of bones shattering and the violent collision of the out-of-control head against the stone ground rang out violently, and the mountain never moved again.

Phew!

Miyamoto was just pulling out a gun with the staff officer, but Lu Yuan's other hand had already pulled out a short gun and pulled the trigger again and again!

The staff officer screamed and fell.

"Nakasa-sama, let's go, we'll cover you"

Several of the Japanese informants were non-combatants, unarmed with guns, and they were doing their best to be loyal to the emperor in their own way, screaming and screaming, desperately rushing in front of Tsuyoshi Miyamoto to block the bullet for him, and then fell down screaming.

Miyamoto finally had a chance to pull the trigger, but he could only watch Lu Yuan wander around like a cheetah, and then quickly approached.

At this moment, his heart was full of frustration.

Once, he was also an extremely good gunman, but as his officer became bigger and bigger, the gun gradually withdrew from his life, he was sure that he would be able to kill the other party at the moment when Lu Yuan shot twenty years!

It's just that you can't turn back the clock.

"Are you out of bullets?"

Lu Yuan stood two meters away in front of Miyamoto Gang with a smile, and raised the pistol in his hand: "I still have one!" ”

Behind him, there was a courtyard full of corpses, and more than 20 of the most elite Japanese soldiers were slaughtered by him in less than two minutes.

That's right, it's a massacre, one person slaughtered more than twenty well-trained and well-equipped Japanese soldiers.

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