Anti-Japanese Special Warfare Soul

Chapter 5 Amnesia?

This blood flower bloomed extremely coquettishly.

However, the little devil lieutenant who was about to run understood in his heart.

It's over, it's over!

The captain is dead, so their fate is already doomed.

Even the little devil soldiers next to them were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Their captain, His Excellency, was shot dead by Chinese soldiers at this time.

Despair, at this moment, began to spread in the hearts of these little devil soldiers.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"...!"

Sure enough, the little devil, Captain Ikeda, just fell to the ground, and the dense rain of bullets enveloped him in an instant.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

At this moment, all the Chinese soldiers hidden in the ruined buildings rushed out.

The military uniforms of these soldiers were already torn, and the blood from the wounds had already stained the uniforms red.

Their faces were also blackened by gunpowder smoke.

The soldiers' eyes were red, and they roared loudly, venting the hatred in their hearts.

At this moment, the soldiers had no other thoughts in their minds except killing the devil.

They kept repeating the actions in their hands, pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger, pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger!
As for the remaining little devils 200 meters ahead, their chests and heads were spattered with blood, and they fell into a pool of blood.

Without the suppression of heavy firepower, how could these little devils resist the attack of evil wolves.

"Snapped!"

As for Wang Changfeng, who was on the second floor of the small building, he shot the little devil's lieutenant directly, and then stopped shooting.

His eyes were not on the little devil, but on the Chinese soldiers below, who rushed into the street battlefield like mushrooms after rain.

Looking at the Chinese soldiers covered in blood, Wang Changfeng's eyes were filled with admiration.

These are the ancestors in the War of Resistance Against Japan. It was they who, with their blood and lives, drove out the inhuman little devils and beasts.

At this time, Wang Changfeng stood up on the second floor of the small building, and saluted the Chinese soldiers who were shooting the little devil below with a standard military salute.

These Chinese soldiers who fought bloody battles with the little devils are the most admirable people.

In the blink of an eye, all the remaining little devils 200 meters away were killed, and their bodies fell into a pool of blood.

"Tap Tap!"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the dilapidated stairs of the second-floor building.

"Crack!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Changfeng turned around without the slightest hesitation and aimed his gun at the stairs.

As long as the little devil comes, Wang Changfeng will shoot directly without hesitation.

"Master!"

"Master!"

However, to Wang Changfeng's surprise, the two people who appeared at the stairs were Chinese soldiers in military uniforms.

Looking at the bodies of these two people, Wang Changfeng knew that the two people in front of him were definitely Lianjiazi.

Having worked as a special instructor for so many years, his vision is still good, and he can't make mistakes.

However, what surprised Wang Changfeng was what these two people called him.

"Master?!"

What is this ghost?

Wang Changfeng couldn't figure it out.

However, at this time, the two people in front of them ran directly to Wang Changfeng's side.

Looking at the eyes of the two people in front of him, there was a look of worry, Wang Changfeng seemed to understand something.

"Could it be that……?"

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, Wang Changfeng had to believe that he must have been reborn.

And the object of rebirth is the young master of the two people in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wang Changfeng couldn't help but feel his head grow up.

Inexplicably replacing someone else's young master, how can this be done.

Next, as long as you don't deal with it well, your identity will definitely be exposed.

"Master, it's fine, it's fine."

Looking at the unscathed young master in front of them, the two brothers Zhao Haihong and Zhao Haiming immediately relaxed.

Thinking of their young master's skill and superb marksmanship just now, the two brothers were filled with admiration.

They didn't expect that their young master would practice shooting in secret, his marksmanship was so good that he was a sharpshooter.

However, the young master's natural fear, what's going on?

Why are you not afraid now?

This is something the two brothers can't figure out.

"You are?"

There is no other way, Wang Changfeng can only pretend to be stupid at this time.

"Uh!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, brothers Zhao Haihong and Zhao Haiming froze in place.

The two brothers looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

The two thought in their hearts:

what happened?

Why doesn't the young master know them?

"My head seems to have been hit hard. Now it hurts badly. I'm in a daze. I can't remember who you are."

Wang Changfeng was puzzled again, and touched his swollen head.

It's not that Wang Changfeng pretended, he really felt dizzy now.

He knew what caused this. Before, this body and head must have been hit hard.

Moreover, the biggest cause of his dizziness now was the wound above his lower abdomen.

Although he had been bandaged, he had lost too much blood before, causing his body to be extremely weak at this moment.

In addition to the previous battle, if it weren't for Wang Changfeng's amazing perseverance, he must have passed out by this time.

"Master, are you alright?"

The two brothers Zhao Haihong and Zhao Haiming were terrified.

The two of them thought in their hearts, could it be that the previous bomb blew up the young master's brain, otherwise, how could this happen.

"Master!"

"Go and save the young master!"

"..."

Suddenly, shouts came from below the small building on the second floor.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Haihong immediately took a step forward, came to the window, and said loudly: "Little bastards, come here, the young master is fine!"

Zhao Haihong knew that the soldiers below must have seen the fortification where the young master was before being bombed.

I think the young master was blown up by the little devil.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao!"

"Master is really fine!"

"..."

At this moment, when the soldiers below heard Zhao Haihong's words, smiles broke out on their mourning faces.

Without the slightest hesitation, the fifty or sixty Huaxia soldiers immediately ran towards the second-story building happily.

"Master, these are all your soldiers, they were trained by the young and middle-aged men you paid to recruit, together with the servants of our house."

Zhao Haiming, who was on the second floor of the small building, said to Wang Changfeng.

"Ok!"

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Wang Changfeng understood in his heart.

Earlier, he was very puzzled about the military uniform he was wearing.

The rank of captain, in the national army, is at the level of company commander.

Now, after the explanation of the person in front of him, he understood it instantly.

Feelings, the brave soldiers who are now fighting the little devils.

All of them were established by the young master they said.

Yes, bloody!
As the young master of a rich family, when the country was in crisis, he did not choose to flee, but chose to form an army and fight with little devils and beasts. This is a good thing.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from afar.

"Kakkaka!"

And, accompanied by a piercing clicking sound.

"not good!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Changfeng's eyes froze suddenly.

If he guessed correctly, the thing that made this sound should be a tank.

Thinking of the tank known as the king of war, Wang Changfeng frowned tightly.

"what sound?"

At this time, brothers Zhao Haihong and Zhao Haiming also heard the roaring sound.

(End of this chapter)