Sun Hunter

Zhou Shentong responded, turned on the flashlight and walked forward. Indifferent and Yang Siyuan followed him. To be honest, Zhou Shentong was really a little scared. After all, he was about to enter a camp with hundreds of Japs. Once discovered by the Japs, it would be a disaster.

It's all bad. But now that he has Mo Ran following him, he feels much more settled, but a little nervous. Mo Ran seems to be his reassurance. As long as he is around, there will always be miracles.

It's completely dark now, and the weather is still relatively cold in early spring, so the Japs set up tents early and started to rest after eating. The day's march and fighting also made the Japs very tired, but the Japs did not dare to neglect, after all, the Japs were on guard.

On the front line of the battle, there were many sentries and patrol posts set up outside the tents. What they met in Mo Ran was a group of patrol posts, three or five patrol posts in groups, so Mo Ran and their arrival did not arouse the suspicion of the Japanese.

Mo Ran and the others quickly approached the tent at the edge. The flashlight shone on the face of a sentry, but the guy pulled the bolt of his gun and asked something in Japanese that surprised Mo Ran and the others.

"password"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Shentong and Mo Ran were stunned for a moment. They had not considered this question for a moment. Zhou Shentong didn't know how to answer, so he said something in Japanese hastily.

"It's okay over there."

Mo Ran became anxious when he heard it. The Japs' orders were very strict. When the Japs reacted, they would ask louder and then they would be exposed immediately. Mo Ran immediately got close to Zhou Shentong and whispered in his ear:

"Stop the flashlight."

"Password", although the Japs heard Zhou Shentong speak in Japanese, he did not put down his gun but pointed it at them and asked. At this time, Zhou Shentong's flashlight went out, and the indifferent flying knife also flashed in the darkness.

It flew out in an instant, and the flying knife accurately shot into the sentry's throat. The powerful tip of the knife penetrated a large section from the back of his neck. The knife had cut off his cervical nerve, so that his entire body could no longer function.

Under the command of his brain, Indifferent Man also flashed to his side like lightning, picked up his limp body, grabbed his spear, and slowly lowered his body to the ground.

At this time, several people breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. They were almost discovered by the Japanese from the beginning.

"Enter the tent and kill the Japs. The supernatural power will be guarding outside. Siyuan and I will go in." Indifferent said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, captain, I'll let you kill as fast as you can this time." Zhou Shentong said in a low voice.

Indifferent carried the body to the tent and carried him into the tent. Yang Siyuan followed closely. The Japanese military tent was quite big and could sleep sixteen Japanese soldiers when it was set up. It also had cloth windows and hanging hangings in the tent.

He held a lantern and dimmed the wick indifferently, but he could still clearly see everything in the tent.

The Japs were sleeping in rows on the ground, divided into two rows on the left and right. Twenty Japs were sleeping inside. With a wink, Indifferent, Yang Siyuan took out his short knife and walked to the right. Indifferent also stretched out his hand, and the Longwu knife jumped into his hand.

He raised the knife and lowered it, cutting off the head of the devil at his feet. He followed him without making any pause. The Long Ming Dao made the simplest and fastest repeated movements. In a short time, all ten ghosts were killed under the Long Ming Dao.

Headless souls.

Yang Siyuan also killed very quickly. He squatted down and pressed the dagger on the prisoner's head to cut off the prisoner's throat artery. His movements were very fast and his technique was very skillful. Moreover, after killing the prisoner, he basically only moved a few times without making any sound.

If you don't come, you're screwed. The Japs may be too tired and sleep like pigs. The smallest movements have no effect on their deep sleep.

Watching Yang Siyuan finish killing the last Japs, Indifferent and Siyuan looked at each other and smiled. At this time, the tent was filled with the smell of blood. The blood of twenty Japs had dyed the ground of the entire tent red. The Blade of Revenge

On this night, I began to cut the Japanese's throats.

"Take all the grenades," Mo Ran said. Zhou Shentong and Mo Ran collected the grenades together. Mo Ran made a series of traps at the door and used dozens of grenades.

After Mo Ran turned off the light and left the tent, Zhou Shentong immediately asked in a low voice.

"Captain, how many are there?"

"Twenty, it's fun." Yang Siyuan replied in a low voice.

"Captain, let me go to the next tent. My martial arts skills are not as good as Siyuan's, but my sword is not slower than Siyuan's. He uses a gun. Captain, I am more familiar with the sword than him." Zhou Shentong whispered to Mo Ran, in his heart

It's itchy. Anyway, he's not afraid of entering the tent with the captain. Besides, his knife is indeed better than Yang Siyuan's. The most important thing is that he will have the capital to brag in the future.

"No, you stand guard at the door." Yang Siyuan was not happy. He was in the mood to kill. In the evening, he was almost plotted against by the Japanese. He was still in a rage.

"Okay, stop arguing. You two can go in next and I'll keep watch." Indifferent felt like laughing when he heard what the two of them said.

"Then let's go in with magical powers. I'll guard." Yang Siyuan likes to fight and kill the Japanese, but he doesn't like to lead a team and likes to fight alone. Only Mo Ran can control him. He also likes to kill the Japanese with Mo Ran. Every time

He was given a great opportunity to express himself freely, so Yang Siyuan had always obeyed Mo Ran. He was convinced by Mo Ran to the core, and he was even willing to sacrifice his life for him.

Indifferent listened and smiled. He knew Yang Siyuan too well, so he deliberately provoked him. As expected, Zhou Shentong also understood him. He covered his mouth and snickered. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see Yang Siyuan.

When a child becomes angry, he will definitely fight Zhou Shentong to no end.

"In." Indifferent said and ducked into another tent. Zhou Shentong quickly followed in. He was afraid that Yang Siyuan would get ahead of him if he was slow. Yang Siyuan really had this idea. Seeing that Zhou Shentong had entered, he had no choice but to go in.

Watching outside, looking at the figure of the Japanese sentry beside the bonfire in the distance, he suddenly became nervous. He seemed to have forgotten that he was still in the ghost barracks after the joke just now. There were Japanese soldiers everywhere, and any mistake would destroy them.

In extreme danger.

Yang Siyuan couldn't help but grab the gun on his body, close to the tent and carefully watching and guarding it. He didn't want any problems to happen to him.

But the more he worried about something going wrong, the more likely it was that something would go wrong. At this time, a group of Japanese patrols came over to him. The light of the flashlight shone at him, and his figure was illuminated in the light. He wanted to inform them indifferently, but they failed.

He couldn't move, so he had to stand upright at the door of the tent, quietly put his hand into the tent and snapped his fingers twice, praying in his heart that the captain and others would understand what he meant and finish the matter quickly.

Both Mo Ran and Zhou Shentong heard Yang Siyuan's snap of fingers. They knew something was going on. They looked at each other and struck faster. There were eighteen Japs in this tent. They killed the last four, quietly and silently.

When he came to the door of the tent, he held Yang Siyuan's hand and nodded on his hand.