Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

The Japanese officers suffered a bitter defeat in the Northwest, but at the same time, the Japanese behind Duanwu also surrounded him.

They formed a circle, like a pack of wolves, trying to defeat Duanwu with their numerical advantage.

Duanwu seemed unaware and slowly turned around with the black blade in his hand.

Now the torches were out, and he would have no more obstacles.

However, at this moment, a Japanese soldier took advantage of the moment when Duanwu turned around and rushed out, aiming the bayonet in his hand directly at Duanwu's lower abdomen.

Duanwu sensed the Japs' movement, and he turned his body to the side and flicked the bayonet with his left hand, causing it to deviate in direction. The black blade in his left hand had already pierced into the Japs' lower abdomen without him noticing.

Everything happened so fast that when the devil noticed it, Duanwu had already made a big hole in his abdomen.

Blood kept flowing and the devil died tragically on the spot.

The other Japanese soldiers became slightly panicked because every time Duanwu struck with his sword, it was precise and ruthless. He could kill with one strike and rarely would he strike a second time.

This method of killing is horrifying.

Fear caused some devils to retreat. Their Bushido spirit had long since disappeared in the face of Duanwu's terrifying power.

Some Japanese soldiers held their bayonets, ready to make a final stand.

But their actions seemed meaningless in Duanwu's eyes.

When a person's martial arts skills reach the highest level, the number is just a number.

What's more, at this time, the entire forest was dark. More than five meters away, the Japs could not see their companions.

So the woods at this time will become Duanwu’s personal show venue.

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Duanwu's figure was like a ghost, shuttling between the enemies. Every knife he stabbed was extremely precise, either cutting through the enemy's throat or piercing into the enemy's heart. Every movement was clean and neat, without a trace of drag.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The screams of the devils rose and fell, but gradually became sparse until they disappeared completely.

Duanwu stopped only when the last Japanese soldier fell in a pool of blood.

He used the killing technique twice in a very short period of time, which consumed a huge amount of his physical energy.

This may also be one of the major drawbacks of the killing technique. When achieving the ultimate killing speed, it will also consume a lot of physical strength.

At this moment, the shouting of the Japanese soldiers was heard again outside the woods, but Duanwu was no longer able to fight.

He picked up a machine gun left behind by the Japanese and quickly left the place to look for Huo Feng and others who had escaped into the granary.

He had to ensure the safety of Fire Phoenix. Fire Phoenix was very important to him. If anything unexpected happened to Fire Phoenix, the entire Phoenix City would probably fall apart.

Duanwu doesn't want to see such an outcome.

So Duanwu went to look for Huo Feng, while the devils were looking for Duanwu everywhere.

Since Takeda's death, the entire army has been taken over by Kujo Miyakita.

His purpose was to kill Duanwu, but Duanwu's appearance had made him do it regardless of the cost.

Even though more than 200 Japanese soldiers died and the place was filled with poisonous fog, he still ordered the pursuit of Duanwu.

He didn't believe that a person would have enough physical strength after killing so many people, so he wanted to exhaust Duanwu to death.

Soon, the Japs chased to the granary and searched it extensively.

At this time, Duanwu had already found Huofeng, who was bandaging the wound of the injured female guard.

But the female guard was seriously injured. A Japanese bullet entered her from under her right shoulder and exited from under the shoulder blade.

The bleeding could not be stopped, and Huo Feng was pressing with his fingers, hoping to stop the bleeding. As for the female guard, Duan Wu really wanted to think that she was a man, because she did not say a word, but was always on guard, and begged Huo Feng not to worry about her and leave this dangerous place immediately.

But how could Huo Feng be such a ruthless person? She would never abandon her loyal subordinates.

And at this time, the Dragon Boat Festival arrived.

He looked at the wound of the female guard that couldn't stop bleeding, and asked, "Are you willing to let me treat your wound?"

There was a reason why Duanwu asked this, because although the other party was a female guard, she was more of a woman.

Moreover, if Duanwu wants to treat the other person's injuries, the other person must take off his clothes, or directly tear his clothes off.

Therefore, Duanwu must seek the other party's consent.

The female guard said without even thinking: "Please don't treat me as a woman, sir."

Duanwu nodded, and then asked again: "Then can you bear the pain? Maybe it hurts a lot!"

The female guard said firmly: "For the city lord, I am not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of pain?"

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Duanwu nodded again and signaled Huofeng to let go.

As soon as Huo Feng let go, blood from the female guard's wound began to flow out again.

Although not as many as before, it is still shocking.

Duanwu did not delay and took out his bayonet to cut the clothes of the female guard. He said to Huofeng, "Take out the bullets in the machine gun and pull out the warheads."

Huo Feng was puzzled and was about to ask, but she saw Duanwu concentrating on cutting open the female guard's shirt.

Although the female guard was strong, she was still a woman after all. When her chest felt cold, she quickly covered it with one hand.

Duanwu ignored it and watched the clumsy Huo Feng just fire out two bullets.

He quickly snatched it, bit the bullet with his teeth, and pulled it out with force.

He held the female guard with one hand and poured all the gunpowder on her wound.

The blood immediately devoured the gunpowder on the wound. It was obvious that the gunpowder in one bullet was not enough.

Duanwu quickly pulled out another bullet and poured gunpowder on it.

The gunpowder covered the wound, and Duanwu took out a lighter and quickly ignited the gunpowder.

And when the gunpowder was ignited, flames suddenly rose up, accompanied by a slight "hissing" sound, and a pungent but slightly burnt smell spread.

The female guard's body trembled violently. Even though she was mentally prepared, the sudden heat and pain still made her face pale instantly, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Duanwu's eyes were fixed on the burning wound. The flames jumped on the surface of the wound, quickly consuming the gunpowder. At the same time, it was also burning the flesh around the wound in an incredible way, causing the blood and flesh to quickly become charred.

As the gunpowder was gradually consumed, the flame gradually weakened until it was completely extinguished.

There was a charred mark on the female guard's wound. The blood had stopped flowing and was replaced by solidified blood scabs.

Huo Feng was stunned watching from the side. She had never seen such a brutal yet effective method of stopping bleeding.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Duanwu ordered: "Bullets, quick! The wound behind her needs more gunpowder."

At this time, Huo Feng finally reacted and quickly handed over the bullets. One of them had already had the bullet removed.

Duanwu looked at the female guard who was biting her lips tightly, her hair and clothes soaked with sweat, and said, "Lie down. It may hurt more this time. You have to be mentally prepared!" (End of this chapter)