Anti-Japanese Wild Wolf Commando

Chapter 793 Jungle Battle Yamamoto's Death

Chapter 793 Jungle Battle Yamamoto's Death

"Big man, fourth brother is sorry for you, fourth brother can't save you!" Wang Si was full of guilt, he could only watch the little devil torture the big man but could do nothing.

He is not afraid of death, but he can't die. Even if he goes out to die, Yamamoto will not let the big man go. His death will not be worthwhile, so he can only endure it and can't do anything.

At this time, Han Zhengdong saw the ghost sniper hiding behind the big tree opposite him accidentally showing his right calf.

He immediately seized the opportunity, aimed the muzzle of the sniper rifle in his hand at the calf of the devil's sniper's right foot, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

Immediately, there was a gunshot, and the bullet shot out along the muzzle of the gun, flying to the devil's right calf with precision, and the severe pain penetrated into the devil's sniper's heart in an instant.

The ghost sniper lost his center of gravity on his right foot, and his whole body instinctively leaned towards the right side, so that his whole body was exposed on the right side of the big tree.

Han Zhengdong immediately changed the bullets after the shooting was completed. At this moment, he just saw the devil sniper whose right foot lost his center of gravity and his body was involuntarily exposed.

So he seized the opportunity to fire a second shot. This time, the sniper rifle in his hand was aimed at the devil's sniper's head, and he accurately killed the devil's sniper on the spot. While rolling down, it fell to the ground and there was no more movement.

After killing the devil sniper, Han Zhengdong waved to a brother next to Yang Yingquan, asking that brother to quickly take over his position, and then he quickly approached Wang Si with the Mosin Nagant in his hand.

He knew that Wang Si's sniping was better than him by many times, but he was worried that Wang Si's two fists would be hard to beat with four hands. Si had no reinforcements and it was difficult to deal with these little devils, so he immediately asked a brother of Yang Yingquan to take his place, and then he himself came to reinforce Wang Si with a gun.

But he didn't expect that when he was close to Wang Si's side, he saw that the brother tortured by the devil couldn't do anything with Wang Si's eyes, and the anxiety in his heart made Wang Si fall into deep pain.

"Captain, you can't hesitate any longer. You must kill that guy! Otherwise, the devil's reinforcements will arrive and we will be surrounded." Han Zhengdong immediately said to Wang Si.He knew that they couldn't afford to waste their time. The reason why the little devil tortured a captured commando brother in this way was to force Wang Si to show up, take the opportunity to kill Wang Si and make the entire commando team lose command, thus destroying the entire commando team. Commando to avoid future troubles.

The second purpose is to delay the time, wait for the other troops of the devil to quickly move towards this side, and then start outflanking the commando from all directions, completely engulfing the commando in the siege of the devil.

No matter which of these two goals was achieved, it would be extremely detrimental to the commando team, so Han Zhengdong had no choice but to force Wang Si to express his opinion.

"The big man is in his hands, as long as we make a move, the devil will definitely kill him!" Wang Si couldn't do anything.

How could he not know the truth of what Han Zhengdong said? It’s just that he couldn’t do it from his personal feelings. He couldn’t be the murderer who indirectly killed the big man. He didn’t allow himself to do that, because he would feel like he couldn’t do anything for the rest of his life. Facing his brother.

"Captain, even if you don't do anything, they won't let the big brother go! We don't have time to dawdle!" Han Zhengdong immediately said to Wang Si, "It's better to let the big brother suffer and linger. Let's give him a happy one!"

Han Zhengdong had always thought that Wang Si was a very courageous saint before, but he didn't expect that when he encountered such despicable methods as devils, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't escape the bondage of various emotions.

But he couldn't let Wang Si continue like this, otherwise their entire commando team would be in danger, so he suggested to Wang Si.

"You mean to let me kill the big man with my own hands? No... I can't do that!" Wang Si told himself rationally that Han Zhengdong's statement was correct, but emotionally he didn't accept such an approach. He had flesh and blood. Emotional people simply can't do such a thing.

"I know Captain, you won't let me go, I'll come, that devil will be handed over to you!" Han Zhengdong understood Wang Si's heart. After all, he was a brother who followed Wang Si through life and death. He wanted to take his life with his own hands. is not acceptable.

But they really ran out of time, and if they continued to delay, the entire commando team might die here, so Han Zhengdong proposed to end the big man's pain by himself, and handed over Yamamoto to Wang Si.

After finishing speaking, Han Zhengdong raised the rifle in his hand, and was ready to shoot towards the big head that was still panting on the ground.

Wang Si was helpless, he was not a big man at all, what Han Zhengdong said was right, he knew very well what Han Zhengdong was worried about, it was just that he couldn't pass his own test.

Now, in order not to swallow the entire commando team by the devils, he could only pick up the sniper rifle in his hand, aim the muzzle at Yamamoto's head, and was ready to kill Yamamoto.

Yamamoto was obviously not aware of the danger. Based on his own understanding of Wang Si, he knew that Wang Si was a person who was easily swayed by emotions. He simply continued his plan unscrupulously, continuing to torment the big man.

"Wang Si, you coward, listen to your brother's miserable cry, I think it must be very enjoyable, right?" Yamamoto said, raising the Nanfang Fourteen in his hand, towards the big man's back Just pull the trigger, another shot.

At this moment, the big man was already a little numb from the pain, and now he was shot again, and the blood loss from his body had already made him fall into a coma. After this shot, his body trembled instinctively, and then he didn't respond.

"Ah... Damn Yamamoto, go see Yamamoto!" Wang Si rushed out from behind the big tree in a rage, and pulled the trigger on Yamamoto's head with the rifle in his hand.

There was a bang, and the bullet flew out of Wang Si's muzzle, spun and rushed towards Yamamoto's head, and shot directly between Yamamoto's eyebrows.

Yamamoto's eyes were astonished, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true, and there was a roar in his head, and then he lost consciousness, turned over and fell to the ground.

Originally, he wanted to trap and kill Wang Si, but he didn't expect Wang Si to act first and sent him to the west.

Seeing that Yamamoto was shot dead, the ghost snipers in the woods immediately opened fire towards Wang Si, and all the bullets from all directions shot towards Wang Si for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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