Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 500 Tough opponent
Chapter 515 Strong opponent

Originally it was eight against eight, each with one goal.

But now there are only five people left on the other side, and the eight-to-five fight is much easier.

As soon as Monk Wei came up, he killed one directly. That guy was standing there in a daze, and Monk Wei wiped his neck with a knife.

There are four people left, exactly two people deal with one.

The Japanese are not tall, but the chassis is very stable, and they are all trained strictly, and their physical fitness is not the same.

They didn't want to shoot either, for fear of disturbing the other Eight Routes nearby, so they all drew out their bayonets.

The brothers of the Eighth Route Army each had a dagger and formed a circle to surround their opponents.

The devils panicked for a while, obviously not prepared for the ambush in their midst, but after a brief panic, they immediately calmed down, and the four of them stood back to back in the middle of the circle to prevent their opponents from attacking from behind.

And as soon as they were close together, the four of them could take care of each other, and Jiang Tiandao and the others couldn't take advantage of it for a while.

what to do?Is it going to be this stalemate?
Monk Wei rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea. He touched from his waist and found a black object.

Then he yelled: "Get out of the way, I'll blow them up!"

He casually threw that black thing at the feet of the four devils!
What's this?Grenade?

The four devils panicked immediately, and they didn't bother to hug each other anymore. After a whimper, they dispersed and scrambled to lie on the ground.

I'm afraid the grenade will blow me up!
This is what Monk Wei wanted, and he smiled triumphantly: "Damn it!" As he said that, he jumped on it.

The other soldiers were taken aback at first, but then came back to their senses.

This monk Wei has a lot of tricks!But it works!

The four devils huddled together just now, they couldn't do anything, but now they have separated, why are you still hesitating?up!

So, the two stared at one opponent, and with a whimper, they all jumped on it.

At this time, the devils finally came to their senses, they had been fooled by Monk Wei.

But it was already too late, the four of them had already been separated by everyone, and it was very difficult to get together again.

Monk Wei chose the tallest and most vicious-looking one.

That guy is more than two meters tall, and he has a big shoulder and a round waist. He doesn't look like a Japanese at all.

This guy seemed to be the leader of this group of devils. He was only flustered for a short time when he encountered the accident, but he immediately calmed down, and he was still shouting and commanding.

"Hey! Little Japan, come on, uncle, let me play with you, dare you?"

What Monk Wei wants is the most powerful opponent, only in this way can he show his prestige.

He stretched out a finger and ticked the "silly big guy" with a look of contempt on his face.

The stupid big man was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and then pointed to his face with his finger, meaning to say: "Are you talking to me?"

Monk Wei said disdainfully: "Yes, I'm talking about you, big fool, do you dare to play with me?"

Unexpectedly, not only was the stupid big man not a little bit afraid, but a trace of disdain and contempt appeared on his face, and then he took a step back with his right foot, standing there with his feet in a T shape.

The two hands are moving the wrists, and the right foot is also slowly moving the ankle, a posture of moving the hands and feet before the battle.

Monk Wei stood there without moving, looking at each other.

And the warrior with him quietly turned around to get behind the silly big man.

The stupid big man stood there, only looking at Monk Wei, as if he was completely unaware of the enemy behind him.

But when the soldier suddenly stepped forward, wanting to make a sneak attack, he roared and kicked back violently!
boom!With one kick, the soldier flew out, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Obediently!This guy has two tricks!
Monk Wei didn't dare to be careless now, he pulled out the dagger and held it in his hand.

But that stupid big man was still clenching his fists, shaking his head and moving his neck there.

There was no intention of pulling out the bayonet at all.

At this time, the other fighters were already fighting with their opponents.

Although it was two-on-one, they didn't take advantage of it for a while. The special training that the devils had since they were young gave them a strong fighting power.Even with one-on-two, they did not lose the wind.

The fighting experience of the eighth-way brothers is obviously not as good as that of the devils. Although they are two people, they seldom fight together in the past, and there is no tacit understanding in cooperating with each other.

It was originally an advantage, but because of lack of experience, it was used by the devils. In this way, they hindered each other and were in a mess.

Monk Wei understood, although there are only four little devils, they are not easy to deal with!
Especially this guy in front of me, just that kick just now is enough to break mountains and crack rocks, it's really impossible not to pay attention to it.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Monk Wei took a tentative step forward.

The big fool was already standing there motionless, with a look of contempt on his face, as if he was saying, "Boy, just come up!"

Monk Wei had never been so despised by anyone before, and he was furious in his heart. He rushed over with big strides and stabbed the other person in the chest with a knife.

However, the stupid big man stood there still looking at him motionless, and when the tip of the knife was about to stab his body, he suddenly waved his hand to block it.

One hand just hit Monk Wei's arm holding the knife.

"Dang!" Monk Wei felt that his arm was numb, but he couldn't hold the knife, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Then before he could retract his arm, the silly big man suddenly turned his wrist, grabbed his arm, and pulled it into his arms.

Monk Wei was a little confused. He had never encountered such a powerful opponent. This strength and speed were unprecedented.

Before he came back to his senses, his opponent grabbed his arm and pulled him over.

not good!If he was pulled over by him, he would be finished!
Monk Wei wanted to break free, but he had no chance at all, the opponent's strength was too great.

How to do?
Seeing that the opponent's other iron fist had already hit his face, Monk Wei quickly stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's fist.

In order to protect himself, Monk Wei almost used all his strength to finally block the fist.

But the opponent obviously didn't use all his strength, with a sneer on his face, and he was putting in more effort.

Monk Wei's head was already covered in cold sweat, and if this continued, he would not be able to hold on any longer.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly pushed the hand forward half a foot, then suddenly let go, and stepped aside.

The opponent couldn't hold back enough, he punched empty, and threw himself forward.

This is exactly what Monk Wei wanted. He stumbled and slammed his elbow hard on the opponent's back.

The behemoth fell to the ground with a crash!

(End of this chapter)