Chapter 253: The Tricks of Daily Life
Chapter 253: The Tricks of Daily Life
Suburbs of Shanghai.
wilderness.
More than a hundred well-equipped Japanese soldiers filed out and opened fire wildly. The muzzles of their guns spewed out fire like snakes, and countless bullets flew towards the distant woods.
In the distance, four supporting tanks surrounded them, their gun barrels vibrating and thick smoke billowing.
The terrible shells exploded in the woods.
Everyone’s goal is to kill Ye Feng.
On the road, Muto Nobuyoshi, who was shot three times and covered in blood, stared at the direction where Ye Feng fled with his pupils wide open in his sunken eye sockets. When the tank shells exploded one after another, his eyes dimmed a little, and he muttered to himself in despair:
"Sure enough, this Chinese super agent cannot be killed by conventional weapons. Even when bombarded by artillery shells, he can escape from the explosion range in the shortest possible time. His physical fitness is definitely more than ten times that of ordinary people."
"Hopefully, the Imperial Japanese Air Force, which called for support in advance, would plow the ground with artillery fire and kill him completely."
"No matter how fast you are or how good your marksmanship is."
"It's impossible to run ten kilometers in a short time, right?"
When Muto Nobuyoshi finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised on his skinny and defeated face, revealing a strange and cunning smile.
In the distance, there was another burst of intense gunfire.
"Bang bang bang~~~"
With continuous rifle fire, it was visible to the naked eye that the thirty or so Japanese soldiers who were charging were shot in the middle of their eyebrows and their heads were split open. With bursts of blood mist flying up, more than thirty Japanese soldiers were already dead.
All this happened while Ye Feng was dodging frantically and firing with his backhand while sprinting at full speed.
“Is this guy still human?”
"I feel like he has eyes on the back of his head, and the bullets he shoots seem to be able to locate the target. Whenever he shoots, he will definitely kill someone."
"We are not even on the same level as him!"
"If we continue like this, we will all die. Even if we sacrifice all our lives, I don't think we can kill the enemy."
"Charge! Soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire will never fear death."
"Yes, this underground party super agent with terrifying combat power is too threatening to our Great Empire of Japan. If our death can drag him down with us, our death will be worthwhile."
"In a few minutes, our fighter planes will arrive and bomb this area indiscriminately. We are all going to die anyway, so we might as well fight to the death before we die. If we succeed, we can all be written into history."
"Yes, this is our honor, kill!"
It has to be said that even though nearly a hundred people died, these Japanese devils did not collapse and flee. Instead, they continued to carry out "suicide" attacks with guns in hand, like a group of crazy people with blood-thirsty rage.
"Since you want to die, so be it!"
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold and he stopped running. Instead, he suddenly turned around, used a stone as a cover, and fought with the Japanese.
At this moment, the map scanning system in his mind was pushed to its limit.
He knew all the enemy's situations within a radius of three kilometers. He had opened his "eye in the sky", so how could the Japanese attack?
While there were still a few seconds left before the next round of shells, Ye Feng pulled the trigger hard and opened fire at full force.
With his marksmanship, he didn't even need to aim. As long as he fired, the Japanese would be hit and die on the spot.
As more Japanese soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, wisps of white gas floated from the air and blessed Ye Feng from the corpses.
"Rumble..."
Shells fired from several tanks exploded wildly around Ye Feng, causing the earth to shake, trees to fall, and large pieces of soil to be blown into the sky.
"do you died?"
As the commander, Ozawa carefully poked his head out of the ravine where he was lying and observed the situation ahead.
However, as soon as he showed his head, Xiaoze felt inexplicably cold. It was as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake and he felt the terrible threat of death.
"boom!"
Ozawa is dead.
His body fell backwards suddenly, and there was a black bullet wound on his forehead.
"It's time to end the battle!"
Ye Feng had long been eyeing the commander Ozawa, so after jumping out of the range of the artillery attack, his eyes were fixed on the opponent. As expected, Ozawa was shot as soon as he poked his head out a little.
"Bakayalu, rush over here everyone!"
The remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers were furious, their eyes red, and they charged forward again regardless of the consequences.
What greeted them was, of course, Ye Feng's merciless shooting, killing them one by one.
"I, hit it!"
The last Japanese soldier who fell had a look of astonishment, his pupils contracted, and he shouted with an expression of unwillingness to close his eyes:
"How is it possible? I clearly shot you in the heart, why were you able to block the bullet?"
"You're not, human?"
Before he could finish his words, the Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a bang amid Ye Feng's cold smile, with blood gushing out from under his body.
Ye Feng looked around and suddenly frowned. Why did the tanks that rushed over so quickly retreat? He didn't have any heavy weapons, so it was not easy to blow up a Japanese tank.
Although Ye Feng's physical strength is more than ten times that of an ordinary person, this amount of strength is not enough to overturn a huge tank, so he did not chase after it.
Then he noticed that Nobuyoshi Muto, whose wounds were bleeding, was waving a Japanese plaster flag.
It was obviously a flag signal for the tanks to retreat.
Ye Feng walked over step by step, holding a rifle. "I can see that you are not a fake Muto Nobuyoshi. It was you who, as the deputy commander of the Japanese, commanded hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army troops to attack Shanghai."
Muto Nobuyoshi held on, leaning against the front of the car, and said weakly:
"As expected of you, you are the country's top super agent. Tell me, how did you find out whether my identity was real or fake?"
According to general understanding.
In this battle, these Japanese devils who were preparing to enter Shanghai were all bait, used to lure Ye Feng into the trap and kill him.
Since he is just bait, why would the real Muto Nobuyoshi get involved?
How could he sacrifice himself as bait?
If it were someone else, they would probably think that the Nobuyoshi Mutou in front of them was just a substitute.
Ye Feng looked at the other party and said without any expression:
"You were already terminally ill, suffering from a serious illness, and you didn't have many days left to live. You knew you wouldn't survive anyway, so you made this plan to encircle and kill me."
Every time Ye Feng killed a Japanese soldier, he would receive a wisp of white mist from the soldier's corpse.
You can also gain some of the abilities of the dead devils.
He had killed many Japanese medical personnel and mastered a lot of pathological medicine, so he could see Muto Nobuyoshi's condition at close range. According to Ye Feng's judgment, the other party probably suffered from an incurable organ malignant tumor, and it was still in the late stage with no cure.
"Cough cough!"
Nobuyoshi Muto vomited blood, the blood was black and accompanied by a foul smell.
"I admit that you are very smart, but it's a pity that you still can't see through all the plans I have laid out."
Muto Nobuyoshi grinned and said like a madman:
"I'm about to die, and you're destined not to live long either. Hahaha, I'm leaving first and will wait for you in hell!"
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