Bright Sword: Fools in charge of the cooking class, become special forces

"Pfft..."

The soldier's throat was cut instantly.

Another soldier raised his head and saw a flash of bewitching white light.

"Pfft..."

The next moment, his throat was also cut instantly.

The two subconsciously covered their throats with their hands, wanting to scream, but they couldn't make a sound.

Two dark shadows supported them and put them flat on the ground.

The two shadows put them down and continued to grope into the barracks.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

Two more soldiers standing guard had their throats cut.

The two continued to grope in...

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

The two heads flew up high, and the two reached out to catch the heads at the same time, and slowly put them on the ground.

Then he dodged over to hold the fallen body, preventing him from making a sound.

These two are really top assassins.

They rushed all the way into the barracks, but no one could find them.

And those fallen corpses, they were not worried.

This kind of thing, they do it with ease.

At this time, the guard will not be changed casually.As long as the guard is not changed, everyone will be asleep at night, unless their luck is super bad, otherwise it is impossible to be exposed.

The two rushed to the barracks more than 1000 meters smoothly.

Here is the brightest place in the entire barracks.

There are also two largest tents here.

At the door of the two big tents, there was a guard with two soldiers.

The other door was empty.

There is no doubt that these two tents are where Tang Bingquan and Wang Hao lived.

They do this kind of thing a lot.

They could tell which one belonged to Tang Bingquan and which one belonged to Wang Hao.

The tent where someone stood guard obviously belonged to Tang Bingquan.

Because the two soldiers standing guard are soldiers of the national army.

It's just that this tent with no one standing guard is a bit elusive.

The two men in black nodded and groped toward the tent from left to right.

A man in black came to the side of the door of Tang Bingquan's tent, and suddenly stepped out.

In the night sky, white light flashed.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

Two throat-cutting voices sounded almost simultaneously.The two soldiers clutched their throats, knelt on the ground, and fell slowly.

At the same time, a black shadow broke into Wang Hao's tent.

However, he went in fast and flew out even faster.

As soon as he entered, he saw a big foot kicking towards him.

boom……

He flew upside down and hit the ground outside.

"Hurry up, Mr. Tang is in danger, you two hurry up and help him, I will deal with this man."

Zhou Weiguo and Takeshita Jun ran towards Tang Bingquan's tent without saying a word.

And after the black figure outside got up, he looked at Wang Hao who was only a few meters away from him in disbelief.

He really couldn't figure out how he was exposed.

Why do these people act like their pockets are waiting for them.

If he knew that Wang Hao had the special function of danger warning, what kind of thoughts would he have in mind?
He knew he couldn't run away.

This is a military camp, no matter how strong he is, he can't run away from bullets and guns, not to mention there is a master staring at him.

"You are Wang Hao?"

Fujitani's voice is a bit old, but the Chinese is still quite authentic.After all, he has been in China for more than ten years.A proper China hand.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "That's right, I'm Wang Hao, did you come here on a special trip to find me?"

At this time, many soldiers from the national army and the Eighth Route Army had reacted, and rushed over to surround this man.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and said, "Don't shoot."

The soldiers immediately stopped their movements and surrounded them without attacking.

On Tang Bingquan's side, there was already a ping-pong-pong fight.

A man in black was chased out of the tent by Zhou Weiguo and Takeshita Jun,
The man in black obviously couldn't withstand the siege of the two of them, and he retreated steadily after being beaten.After only a few rounds of fighting, this guy was hit a few times.

If the fight continues, this guy will soon be killed by the two of them.

Wang Hao said: "Tell him to stop! You can't run away."

The man in black knew that Wang Hao was telling the truth, so he shouted loudly: "Zhen Teng, stop beating, come here!"

The man in black on the opposite side heard his words and ran towards him, and the two joined together.

Wang Hao said: "Tell me! Who are you? Who sent you here? Tell me, maybe I can leave you a whole body."

Takeshita Jun ran to Wang Hao's side and said, "They are Nan Chen's one-sword masters."

Nan Chen's one-shot style?
Wang Hao suddenly became interested.

Asked: "Are they of the same genre as you?"

Jun Takeshita nodded: "It's not wrong that we belong to the same school, but we are separated from the north and the south. We have always been at odds, and our ideas are not in harmony. Nan Chen's one-sword style, learning kung fu tends to be ninja, and usually does the job of a killer. .It's totally different from us."

Ouch, it's still my colleague.

Wang Hao was still thinking in his heart, and asked: "Then do you know the two of them?"

Jun Takeshita nodded and said, "As long as they take off their masks, they should know each other."

At this moment, an old voice came.

"Takeshita Jun, this old man has long heard that you have become a traitor. Unexpectedly, you will appear here."

With that said, the guy took off his mask.The tone of the voice was full of sarcasm and disdain.

Takeshita Jun stared, surprised: "Mr. Fujitani?"

Takeshita Jun quickly said to Wang Hao: "This guy is the contemporary sect master of Nanchen's Yidao style. Unexpectedly, he is the one who came."

Teng Gu said: "Takeshita Jun, I didn't expect that you Beichen Yidao Liu would be reduced to this point, and the current sect master would be treated as a dog by the Chinese people."

Takeshita Jun said: "Fujitani, what's the point of saying this now? We, the North and the South, have always had different ideas. Who is right and who is wrong, will be judged by future generations. Now, whether you will be arrested without a fight, or let me send you off with my own hands." Are you on your way?"

Fujitani pointed to Wang Hao and said, "You are not my opponent, I want to fight him."

"you……"

Takeshita Jun was furious at his words.

Wang Hao said: "Old man, I know what you think. I can give you a chance to kill me, but you have to promise me one condition. If you lose, I don't need you to join me. Just do it for me Just one thing. Do you dare to bet?"

"Hehe... why don't you dare?"

Fujitani said confidently.

Although he couldn't leave today, but if he had a chance to kill Wang Hao, he still hoped to kill Wang Hao.

"Okay, then come on! Everyone get out of the way."

Wang Hao took the samurai sword handed over by Jun Takeshita, and walked slowly into the circle.

The fighters also enlarged the circle a bit for their free play.

At this time, Tang Bingquan brought the people who came late, and shouted loudly: "Wang Hao, don't take risks, these two people are very powerful."