When the Japanese saw Zhou Weihua's figure pounce on him, their mouth grew bigger, and a cold dagger in Zhou Weihua's hand slashed through a cold light.

The dagger instantly pierced into the Japanese's growing mouth, and fiery red blood splattered.

The Japanese wanted to shout but couldn't, because his mouth had been pierced by a dagger.

The Japanese man wanted to pull the trigger with his hand, but Zhou Weihua held it down and couldn't move.

The fiery red blood kept pouring out of the Japanese.

The Japanese were struggling desperately, but his strength was simply not as strong as Zhou Weihua.

After the Japanese struggled for a while.

Bang!

A sound rang out.

The Japanese devils fell to the ground and died.

Zhou Weihua looked at his hands covered with blood, and a bloody smell rushed into his nose.

Zhou Weihua has long been used to the bloody smell.

If he was still a newcomer, he would probably be vomited by the smell of blood.

...

A Japanese soldier searched Zhou Weihua's body everywhere.

Especially when I saw movement in a grass.

The Japanese became nervous.

Holding the steel gun in his hand tightly, he walked slowly towards the grass.

Gulu!

The Japanese choked and saliva.

Could it be that the enemy's sharpshooter is not dead yet?

Is he really invulnerable?

Probably not.

Didn't he explode so many shell attacks?

Or the enemy's sharpshooter is struggling to death in the grass.

Or the sharpshooter was injured and hid in the grass.

There is extremely possibility.

The Japanese approached the grass step by step.

If you turn your eyes and prevent sharpshooters from popping up in the grass or causing harm to him.

After the Japanese fell to the ground, Zhou Weihua dragged the Japanese's body aside to hide.

After getting everything done, Zhou Weihua set off like another Japanese devil with a cold dagger.

"Baga Road, Chinese people, I know you are hiding in the grass, hurry up and come out of the grass." The Japanese shouted loudly at the grass with a gun.

But the grass did not respond, it was just shaking.

Isn't there anyone?

Or is the sharpshooter dying?

Yes, it must be dying.

Otherwise, when he approached the grass, the sharpshooter had already shot him, and even killed him.

After all, the members of the Kanfeng Special Forces team all knew how powerful the Eighth Route Army’s sharpshooting pistol was, which made them suffer a lot.

The Japanese felt much more relaxed when they thought so.

The Japanese approached the grass step by step.

When he came to the grass, he slowly used a bayonet to break open the grass and see what was inside.

When the Japanese broke open the grass, they found a wounded rabbit struggling inside.

Bagaya Road.

It turned out to be just a injured rabbit.

I thought it was the enemy's corpse.

I'm so nervous

call!

The Japanese suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as the Japanese were relaxing, a black shadow pounced on the Japanese like a tiger.

The cold bayonet instantly pierced the Japanese heart.

Honey!

A squirt of blood sputtered out.

The blood from the soup fell on Zhou Weihua's face.

Zhou Weihua pierced the Japanese's heart with one hand, and the other covered the Japanese's mouth without letting him make any sound.

The Japanese were struggling constantly.

Bang!

At this moment, a gunshot was heard.

The Japanese fired their pistol with all their last hope.

Damn it.

After hearing the gunshot, Zhou Weihua cursed directly.

Mom, let's slap.

I worked hard to do everything, but I actually shot you and broke it.

Zhou Weihua was furious and twisted the Japanese head hard.

Click!

A sound of broken bones sounded.

The Japanese lost their struggle in an instant and went directly to the underworld to meet the King of Hell.

Zhou Weihua frowned, and he had heard another Japanese rushing towards him.

Zhou Weihua looked at the Japanese devil's body, and he had no time to deal with it.

Now the young man has discovered his existence, but don’t worry, there is only one Japanese left now.

Zhou Weihua's figure instantly hid.

After the Japanese who called Tianming arrived at the scene, they found that their teammates were lying on the ground, and the fiery red blood had already cultivated the soil into blood-red.

The Japanese were frightened after seeing this scene. Could it be that the enemy's sharpshooter had not been killed by shells?

He really has a solid wall?

Really have an immortal body.

It's impossible, so many shells.

Tianming didn't believe that Zhou Weihua was still alive, but when he saw his teammates were in front of him, he had to believe it.

The Japanese walked gently to his teammate's body to check it.

I found that my teammate was pierced through the heart and his neck was twisted.

It seems that others are extraordinary.

It may be the enemy's sharpshooter, or it may not be.

It made the Japanese very scared.

The enemy is really scary.

Zhou Weihua, hiding somewhere, was observing the Japanese's every move.

Zhou Weihua was wondering whether to shoot or not.

After all, there is only one Japanese left now.

In the end, Zhou Weihua still wanted to finish the Japanese by shooting.

Zhou Weihua took out his HK14 shooter rifle, opened the lid of the scope, and aimed directly at the Japanese head.

"Die." Zhou Weihua gently pulled the plate machine.
To be continued...