The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 91 Invincible Monk Wei (ask for a monthly ticket)
From the devil's first attack, on the side of the national army captives, two people made moves, both holding short knives, to deal with the empty-handed devil, but in the blink of an eye, one died and the other was seriously injured.

Then when Jiang Dao made a move, he was even easily injured by a baby-faced devil.

If a fiasco is excusable.

What the two disastrous defeats mean is self-evident.

These devils in front of them are beyond the cognition of the captive soldiers, far more powerful and cruel than the devils they have seen.

Under the shadow of such great fear, how could anyone on the prisoner's side dare to take action at will?
Eventually the monk came forward.

Among the captives, the hearts of Howitzer and Dong San hung up.

The monk was born as a monk in Shaolin Temple, with high martial arts skills. The two of them knew it. Originally, the monk took over from Jiang Dao to deal with that baby-faced devil. They still had great confidence in the monk.

But the monk is still as unruly as ever.

He actually challenged that old devil directly. Obviously, that old devil is definitely the most powerful character among these devils in front of him. It can be seen from the absolute obedience of those young devils to this old devil.

Things have come to this, helpless, howitzer and Dong San secretly prepared, they have a tacit understanding with the monk.

Once the monk kills the old devil in front of him, he will seize the gun, and then the howitzer and Dong San will immediately launch a riot, trying to escape from the prisoner-of-war camp. This is exactly the strategy the three of them have planned long ago.

I just didn't expect the opportunity to come so special.

All hopes finally rested on the monk.

On the arena, the two sides slowly opened up. This seems to be a duel about the dignity of the two camps. Not only the national army prisoners, but the young devils standing behind the old devil are also waiting for the battle with great expectations carried out.

This old devil is very strong. Before joining the Yamamoto Special Forces, he was a one-sword samurai in Japan and a master of the seventh-dan kendo.

Moreover, he has rich experience, swift and fierce shots.

It seemed that he wanted to teach the students behind him a classic one-hit kill teaching. The squinting old devil didn't do it immediately, but sized up the monk with a sinister gaze, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

The monk didn't move either, even though he didn't take the devils in front of him seriously in his words.

But strategically, it is okay to despise the enemy, but tactically, we must pay attention to the enemy.

Although the monk may not have heard of this sentence, it did not prevent him from being cautious.

Both sides seem to be hesitating.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the prisoner-of-war camp, and the sand and fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up. The direction the monk was facing happened to be facing the wind. With the dust floating, his eyes were irritated and he couldn't help it. Shut up.

flaw!

Although it was in a blink of an eye, he was still caught by the old devil on the opposite side.

Taking advantage of the moment when the monk closed his eyes and was slightly distracted, the old devil launched an offensive. In order to achieve the classic teaching he expected, the old devil directly hit the monk's head with the most vicious elbow.

"Be careful—" the howitzer didn't even have time to remind.

Well done!
The monk sneered, even in the flash, the corner of his mouth still had time to show a hint of sarcasm, the flaw just now was just sold to the old devil opposite him on purpose.

The purpose is to trick this old devil into making a move, and the kingly way to defeat the opponent is to keep the same and respond to all changes.

The monk practiced leg and foot skills in Shaolin Temple, and his reaction to the response was extremely fast. The moment the old devil's elbow hit him quickly, the monk quickly dodged sideways, and then took advantage of the situation with a horizontal kick, directly hitting the old devil's head. chest.

This time, the situation of the two sides fighting was completely reversed.

Just a face to face.

The arrogant old devil flew out and hit the ground heavily.

What fell all over the floor together was the self-righteous arrogance and contempt of these devils in front of them.

Howitzer and Dong San could clearly see that at the moment the old devil was defeated, the eyes of the young devils behind him were full of shock.

But these young devils did not intend to help. In their view, the battle between the imperial warriors represented the dignity of both sides, and outsiders must not intervene unless necessary.

Anger made the old devil clenched his fists tightly, and slashed his five fingers across the ground fiercely, propping himself up again.

He knew that his carelessness made him lose face.

If he didn't kill this nasty opponent in front of him, he would no longer have dignity in front of these special service team reserve students.

The old devil who had run away completely ran towards the monk again, with vicious moves, and went straight to the monk's vitals.

The monk smiled contemptuously, seeing the tricks, he even had time to think about what to do next after killing the old devil in front of him and grabbing the pistol.

It's a pity that, for the convenience of fighting, the old devil handed over the submachine gun that was originally hanging around his neck to other people, otherwise the monk could have snatched the submachine gun, and the monk knew all kinds of firearms and could still use them.

After three or five moves, the old devil used his old moves.

The monk has also rehearsed the next scene of grabbing the gun and fleeing in his mind. He didn't hold back any more, and at the same time he kicked the old devil over, his whole body leaped up like Mount Tai, and before landing, he quickly bent his right elbow, With the huge force of falling from the whole body, he smashed his elbow hard on the neck of the old devil who had no time to defend himself.

A click.

The old devil's neck was broken, and bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he whimpered on the spot.

This scene came too suddenly. The monk did it deliberately before, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched!
Not to mention the devil on the opposite side, even the howitzer and Dong San behind him were a little dazed.

This monk is so fierce!

The monk who killed the old devil with his elbow didn't hesitate at all. The moment he killed the old devil with one move, he lowered his right hand and directly grabbed the pistol that the old devil was carrying on his waist and was eyed by the monk early in the morning.

The monk is very familiar with firearms. He quickly opened the safety after touching the pistol. Before he got up, the gun had already been aimed at a few devils who hadn't recovered...

………………

boom--

Half a minute before the gunshots sounded, Cao Zheng, the leader of the fire team, and Mu Mu, the leader of the reconnaissance team, were walking towards the prisoner-of-war camp wearing the standard military uniforms of the two devil special teams that had been killed earlier.

The two of them lowered their heads deliberately. They killed the devil who guarded the truck earlier. The blood stains on the chest that were inserted by the bayonet were also covered by the dust. In addition, the special steel helmet with only one face left. The left and right corners of the prison camp, the watchtower The devils on the road didn't care too much.

What the devils of the secret service team do is beyond the control of ordinary devils who stay in the prisoner-of-war camp.

Mu Mu and Cao Zheng continued to walk forward, and soon approached the entrance of the prisoner-of-war camp.

At this time, they were getting close and there was no way to avoid it. The devil sentries who were in charge of guarding the entrance of the prisoner-of-war camp did not seem to recognize Mu Mu and Cao Zheng. They just spoke in Japanese, which translates to, "Sir, password?"

Naturally, Cao Zheng couldn't understand Japanese, but he had to respond. He nodded, and then he was ready to move on with Mu Mu.

The faces of the devil sentinels changed slightly. Under doubt, they were about to raise their guns when the sound of gunshots suddenly came from the prisoner-of-war camp compound...

　Heck, everyone, wait for a day, and there will be an update...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)