Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 3056 The First Time It Was Predicted!

In order to get rid of the Japanese as soon as possible, Duanwu quickened his pace.

Unexpectedly, someone actually predicted his prediction.

And this person is none other than Onizuka Yūmei.

Onizuka Yumei was also an expert in jungle warfare. He sent out five groups of men to pursue them, but he himself hid in the southwest direction of the mountain road, waiting for his prey to come to him.

He had already guessed that if his men stirred up trouble, Duanwu would naturally take the southwest route. So he waited on this inevitable road.

Time passed slowly. Duanwu, carrying his shadow, walked through the mountain path and through the dense forest. In just a short while, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

But the Dragon Boat Festival shows no sign of stopping for a break.

Because right now, he's racing against time with the Japanese.

Once he successfully escapes the Japanese encirclement, it will be difficult for the Japanese to find him again.

But just then, as Duanwu walked out of a grove of trees, he sensed something was amiss.

There was a person standing directly in front of him.

And this person is none other than Onizuka Yūmei.

Onizuka Yumei looked at the panting Duanwu and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Onizuka Yūmei's voice echoed through the quiet forest, tinged with a hint of smugness.

Duanwu felt helpless, but on the surface, she remained calm and asked, "Are you alone? You're very confident, aren't you?"

Onizuka Yumei chuckled and said, "I wouldn't dare say I'm confident, but I, Onizuka Yumei, never resort to ambushes or sneak attacks. If you are a man, let's have a one-on-one duel and just test our fists and feet."

Upon hearing this, Duanwu smirked and retorted, "Then why should I listen to you?"

Onizuka Yuumei didn't take it seriously. He pulled out a flare from his waist, played with it lightly, and threatened, "I have a flare here. If you don't agree to my demands, or if you have any other intentions, I will throw the flare. I think a lot of Imperial Army soldiers will come to arrest you soon. Do you think this condition is enough?"

Duanwu's eyes flickered; he knew that Guizuka Youming's words were not untrue. In this dense forest, once the flares were raised, they would have nowhere to hide.

After weighing the pros and cons, Duanwu nodded slowly and said, "You've successfully convinced me."

As he spoke, he carefully placed the shadow next to a large tree, letting her sit against it to alleviate her pain as much as possible.

Then, Duanwu unfastened the gun from his waist and drew the pair of black blades that had been with him for many years from behind his back, gently placing them on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Onizuka Yumei's eyes flashed with admiration, and he immediately assumed a fighting stance.

A gentle breeze rustled through the trees, as if setting the stage for the upcoming showdown.

Onizuka Yumei made the first move. He flashed and rushed straight at Duanwu, his fist whistling as it struck Duanwu's face.

Duanwu slightly shifted his body, easily dodging the attack, and at the same time, he threw a backhand punch at Guizuka Youming's ribs.

Onizuka Yumei reacted extremely quickly. He suddenly exerted force in his waist and skillfully dodged Duanwu's powerful punch with a spin. At the same time, his right leg swept out like a steel whip, bringing a sharp gust of wind, and went straight for Duanwu's lower body.

Duanwu's gaze sharpened, and he pushed off the ground with both feet, leaping upwards and flipping in mid-air before landing steadily several meters away. The moment he landed, his toes touched the ground, and like an arrow released from a bow, he charged towards Guizuka Youming again, his right fist whistling through the air as he slammed it hard towards Guizuka Youming's chest.

Onizuka Yumei neither dodged nor evaded, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes. He quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest, forcefully taking the punch from Duanwu.

With a muffled thud, Onizuka Yūmei was forced back several steps by the immense force.

But a cold smile crept across his lips. Taking advantage of the moment when Duanwu's old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, he suddenly lunged forward, his fists raining down on Duanwu's head, chest, and abdomen.

Caught off guard by the sudden and fierce attack, Duanwu could only hastily parry. He dodged left and right, constantly avoiding Onizuka Youming's fists, but several punches still landed heavily on his shoulders and arms, causing him to wince in pain.

However, Duanwu was a veteran of many battles. He quickly adjusted his state and, when Onizuka Yumei attacked again, he seized an opening, suddenly reached out and grabbed Onizuka Yumei's wrist, pulled hard, and at the same time, turned his body to the side, trying to throw Onizuka Yumei away.

Onizuka Yumei hadn't expected that Duanwu would be able to fight back even when he was at such a disadvantage, and his body involuntarily leaned forward.

But he was a master after all. Just as he was about to be thrown out, he quickly grabbed Duanwu's collar with his other hand, and at the same time, he pushed off the ground with both legs. Using this force, he flipped over and pinned Duanwu down. His hands locked Duanwu's neck tightly like iron clamps.

Duanwu felt a tremendous force constricting her neck, making it instantly difficult to breathe.

His face flushed red, and he tried to pry open Onizuka Yūmei's fingers with both hands, attempting to break free of his restraints.

At the same time, he kicked upwards with both legs, trying to throw Onizuka Yumei off him. But Onizuka Yumei's lower body was extremely stable, as if rooted to the ground, clinging tightly to Danwu's body, and no matter how much Danwu struggled, he could not shake him.

However, just as Duanwu felt his consciousness gradually fading, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He opened his mouth wide and bit down hard on Onizuka Yumei's arm.

In pain, Onizuka Yumei loosened his grip. Taking advantage of this, Duanwu twisted his neck forcefully, breaking free from Onizuka Yumei's chokehold, and at the same time, pushed Onizuka Yumei off him with both hands.

Onizuka Yumei stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After regaining his balance, he looked at Duanwu, a flash of surprise and anger in his eyes. He hadn't expected Duanwu to be able to turn the tide in such a desperate situation.

But soon, his eyes regained their composure. He moved his bitten arm and charged at Duanwu again.

This time, Onizuka Yumei's attack was even more ferocious, his fists and feet raining down on Duanwu like a storm.

Duanwu was not to be outdone, and he focused all his attention on dealing with Onizuka Youming's attacks.

He would sometimes dodge to the side, sometimes throw a punch to counterattack, and sometimes raise his leg to kick and block, engaging in close-quarters combat with Onizuka Yūmei, a monster that resembled a bear.

The two figures moved swiftly through the woods, the sounds of fists and feet clashing echoing in the air.

The surrounding trees swayed violently from the force of their punches and kicks, and leaves fell one after another.

As time went on, both Duanwu and Guizuka Youming gradually became exhausted, but neither was willing to stop their attack first.

Because stopping means failure.

Of course, both of them were quite surprised. Onizuka Yūmei was someone who had once defeated the King of the Jungle; the force of his punch was greater than that of a fully grown bear. In his mind, if Duanwu were hit by his punch, he would be completely knocked down.

Despite taking at least a dozen punches and seven or eight kicks, Duanwu remained energetic and vigorous.

At this moment, Duanwu was also very surprised. In addition to his swordsmanship, his grappling and seizing techniques were top-notch even in the 21st century.

However, he found the battle against Onizuka Yūmei extremely difficult.

Moreover, Onizuka Yūmei's body was far too strong. He punched his opponent at least thirty times and kicked him more than twenty times, yet the opponent seemed completely unaffected!