I am a wolf warrior

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Tsuneo Arai didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself: "Besides, the tongue must be eaten alive, and it must be cut from a living human body. It is the freshest and most delicious."

"And cut it piece by piece."

"After cutting it off, bake it and eat it now."

"That's the best delicacy in the world."

"As long as you taste it, you will be fascinated."

"I can't wait to taste your tongue."

"Kill me, kill me!" Zhu Ziming lost control of his emotions and yelled loudly.

"Zhang Sang, I have to say sorry to you. In order to keep the taste fresh and tender, I will not inject you with anesthesia. Instead, I will inject you with a sensitive injection."

"This sensitive shot amplifies your pain perception."

"Based on my experience, the more painful you feel and the louder you cry, the more tender your tongue will be."

Tsuneo Arai continued to talk to himself, then turned around and waved, and a devil military doctor in a white coat came in with a tray on which were placed syringes and a sharp scalpel.

Picking up the syringe from the tray, Hengxiong Arai was about to give Zhu Ziming an injection.

Zhu Ziming had a complete mental breakdown and begged: "Don't eat me, I tell you, I tell you everything!"

Arai Hengxiong finally stopped talking to himself, and shouted sharply: "Name, unit number?"

"Zhu Ziming, security officer of the Independent Regiment of the [-]th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army." Zhu Ziming even explained one more thing.

"Yo Xi." Arai Hengxiong put down the syringe and said darkly, "I think we can have a good talk, but now we should change the place first, this place is too hot."

It turned out that Tsuneo Arai would also feel the heat.

……

Zhaojiayu.

Several hounds in the direction of the village entrance barked a few times and then stopped.

Duan Peng just wanted to tell Wang Ye that this might be a passing beast or something. Although he had never been a hunter, he had heard from the hunters in the village that the hounds would bark wildly when they heard the sound of a passing beast or smelled the smell of a beast. You don't have to hear people to bark at night.

However, just as Duan Peng turned around, he saw Wang Ye make another silent gesture.

After Wang Ye made the silent gesture, he continued to type a series of sign language. With the help of starlight, Duan Peng vaguely deciphered that there were two footsteps coming towards them.

Wang Ye also asked him to turn to the left.

Duan Peng returned a received gesture.

Then he pulled out the bayonet silently, and under the cover of night, he crawled silently to hide behind a pile of wheat straw on the right.

Wang Ye also stepped back a few steps, hiding behind the pile of straw behind him.

Duan Peng pricked up his ears and listened attentively. Soon, he really heard footsteps.

The footsteps came from Wang Ye's direction, so Wang Ye heard it first, but he didn't hear it, but now that he has reached the middle, he heard it too.

There were two footsteps, obviously two people.

Duan Peng poked his head slightly, and saw two vague figures under the dim starlight.

Based on this alone, Duan Peng can conclude that this is definitely not someone from their independent regiment, because people from the independent regiment will never go out at this time except for the sentry.

But the Sentinel won't be here at this time.

If it was a member of the Wolf Warrior Squadron, they would have already signed the code.

Therefore, this can only be a spy, and there is a high probability that it is a devil special soldier.

Duan Peng became vigilant in an instant. The captain had said that the Japanese special forces are all masters, so Duan Peng silently clenched his bayonet, ready to strike at any time.

However, the two devils remained silent for a long time.

Lying on the open ground between the two piles of wheat straw, the two devils remained silent.

After a while, the two devils even fell to the ground, almost completely merging with the ground. Duan Peng had to use his eyesight enough to barely distinguish the figures of the two devils.

Duan Pengxin said, these two little devils are really patient.

Are you worried that there will be an ambush in these two stacks of straw?

So I would rather wait in the middle of the night in the open space, until the ambush soldiers can't hold their breath?

Then just wait, anyway, if the captain doesn't do anything, he will never be the first to do it.

The whole world soon fell into silence, only the chirping of insects.

I don't know how long it took, but Duan Peng felt drowsiness coming in waves, so he quickly bit his tongue hard, trying his best to keep himself awake.

Looking intently at the open space in the middle again, Duan Peng's mind buzzed.

The two black shadows that were lying on the open space in the middle disappeared.

Duan Peng panicked all of a sudden, not only worried that the special soldiers of the devils would run away, but also worried that the special soldiers of the devils had taken advantage of the short interval of his distraction to bully him silently.

Don't panic, be calm!Be sure to calm down!

Duan Peng meditated in his heart, trying his best to calm himself down.

The state of mind developed through years of martial arts training played a key role at this time.

Although Duan Peng had never experienced such a scene, he still regained his composure in an instant.

Once a person regains his composure, his senses of hearing, smell and even intuition are instantly restored. The moment the six senses are restored, Duan Peng heard a slight sound from the right.

Without the slightest hesitation, Duan Peng suddenly leaned back.

While he was leaning back, a cold light flashed across his chest.

"Bah!" Duan Peng heard the sound of cloth being torn apart.

Without looking, Duan Peng knew that his military uniform had been cut open.

Because his chest muscles also felt the icy chill from the sharp blade.

Duan Peng escaped the deadly knife stabbed at his right armpit by the devil by a slight difference.

In a blink of an eye, almost at the moment when the bayonet slashed across Duan Peng's chest, the bayonet held by Duan Peng's right hand had already pierced the throat of the devil behind him.

This time it became hasty, and it is said that it is difficult to escape.

However, the bayonet stabbed a full [-] centimeters and still did not feel the touch of piercing the body.

Duan Peng knew that the stab was missed, and the reaction speed of the devil behind him was beyond his imagination. Obviously, he often received such close combat training, so he formed a reflexive avoidance instinct.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the fatal blow of the two of them had already missed at the same time, and then they reached for their left hand like a conditioned reflex, and grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the knife.

Immediately afterwards, the two lost their center of gravity at the same time and rolled to the ground.

Duan Peng was slightly taller than the devil special soldier, but not as heavy as the devil, and the two were about the same in strength, and immediately fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other for a while.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

Just as Duan Peng was thinking about how to reverse the situation, there was another barking sound.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Peng felt a warm liquid splash on his face, with a faint salty smell. Duan Peng smelled it all at once, it was blood.

Then, the devil special soldier's hands suddenly became weak.

Duan Peng turned over and got up, only to realize that Wang Ye had come to him at some point, and it was Wang Ye who killed the devil special soldier just now.

"Captain, I..."

Duan Peng wanted to explain, but didn't know how.

"Recruit boy." Wang Ye said again with a muffled snort, "It's all right now, there won't be any devils coming over tonight."

Duan Peng became anxious, and retorted with downcast eyebrows: "Captain, I'm not a recruit, I'm already a veteran."

"Veteran fart." Wang Ye said, "As far as special operations are concerned, you are still young. How could you still doze off and fall asleep at a pass like this just now?"

Speaking of this meal, Wang Ye said again: "Drag him into the tunnel."

With a promise, Duan Peng dragged the devil's special soldier's foot into the tunnel entrance not far away.

After a while, Wang Ye dragged the body of another devil special soldier into the tunnel. This devil special soldier had obviously been killed by Wang Ye long ago.

Light up the lantern, my boy.

The steel helmet with hood, goggles, tactical vest, high-top leather boots, and today's 1921 Thomson submachine gun are really the little devil's special forces.

……

Another night passed in Ping'an County.

Tsuneo Arai woke up early in the morning and was practicing kendo in the yard of the gendarmerie when he heard the roar of a car engine outside, and then an Isuzu truck rushed in.

Before the truck stopped, the door of the passenger compartment was already opened.

Immediately afterwards, Shigeo Kitazawa jumped down from the co-pilot with a dark face.

Tsuneo Arai hurriedly stopped his feet and stood at attention, paused and said, "Kun Kitazawa is back?"

"Hai." Shigeo Kitazawa paused slightly, and said again, "Kun Arai got up so early again?"

Tsuneo Arai asked: "Kitazawa-kun, what did you gain from the night reconnaissance last night?"

Shigeo Kitazawa waved his hand and said, "Last night was just a preliminary familiarization with the environment, not to mention the implementation of reconnaissance, but what I didn't expect was that six team members did not return to the assembly point."

"The six team members didn't return to the assembly point?" Tsuneo Arai said awe-inspiringly, "Could it be?"

Shigeo Kitazawa nodded and said, "It must have been hunted down by the special forces of the Eighth Route Army. Otherwise, no matter what happens, my team members will arrive at the assembly point within the specified time."

"Baga." Tsuneo Arai said awe-inspiringly, "So, the special forces of the Eighth Route Army are really difficult to deal with."

"Mr. Arai, it's not that the special forces of the Eighth Route Army are difficult to deal with, but they are difficult to deal with." Shigeo Kitazawa said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't forget that the Yamamoto Special Forces were wiped out by them, right?"

"Hai." Tsuneo Arai said suddenly, "Kun Kitazawa reminded me."

Shigeo Kitazawa said again: "By the way, did the Eighth Route Army captured by the gendarmerie confess?"

"The confession has already been made." Tsuneo Arai groaned, and then said, "I am going to report this to Kitazawa-kun."

"Yoxi, this is really great." Shigeo Kitazawa said as he walked forward, "In any case, this is a breakthrough, maybe we can find the location of the regiment headquarters of the independent regiment from him."

Tsuneo Arai said: "Kitazawa-kun, it goes without saying that this person is the regiment security officer of the independent regiment."

"Nani? This person is the security officer of the regiment headquarters of the independent regiment?" Shigeo Kitazawa paused, and then said, "Go, take me to see him immediately."

"Hay."

Tsuneo Arai paused slightly, and immediately brought Shigeo Kitazawa to the back dormitory of the gendarmerie.

In a dormitory surrounded by walls, Shigeo Kitazawa saw Zhu Ziming with a sluggish expression. The wound on Zhu Ziming's right shoulder had been bandaged, but his complexion was very bad.

But this is also normal, no matter who encounters such an accident, it will not be easy for anyone.

Seeing Shigeo Kitazawa and Tsuneo Arai coming in, Zhu Ziming stood up subconsciously.

Zhu Ziming knew that what was supposed to come would eventually come, and what followed was probably the repertoire that every traitor would have to face.

In order to prevent traitors from repeating themselves, or not working hard after being put back, it is usually necessary to kill one of their own people, so that if their hands are stained with their own blood, they can no longer turn back and can only go to the dark.

"Bring it in." Tsuneo Arai beckoned, and two devils brought in a man covered in blood and flesh.

Following these two devils, another devil came in, but this devil was holding a camera in his hand and was about to take pictures.

Arai Hengxiong asked Zhu Ziming with a smile: "Zhu Sang, you are the security officer of the independent regiment, and you often travel to and from Anhua, Heyuan County, and Ping'an County to deliver news. You must be familiar with this person?"

"I recognize it." Zhu Ziming didn't dare to look at that person directly, and lowered his head and said, "His name is Zhou Zhou Bao, a clerk in Zhou Ji's scissors shop, and he is actually a secret traffic officer of our underground party."

"Bah, traitor, you will die!" Tuesday Bao spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Zhu Ziming only dared to cover his face with his hands, but he didn't dare to attack Zhou Zhoubao.

Tsuneo Arai took out his pistol, put a bullet into the clip, and handed it to Zhu Ziming: "Kill him!"

Zhu Ziming took the pistol from Hengxiong Arai's hand, but his hands were shaking so badly that he didn't dare to look directly into Zhou Bao's eyes, let alone point the gun at Zhou Bao.

"Zhu Sang, shoot, quickly!"

Kitazawa Shigeo shouted: "Otherwise, yours will die!"

Zhu Ziming endured great fear, and finally pointed the gun at Zhou Zhoubao, his former comrade.

Facing the gun, there was no fear on Tuesday Bao's face, only hatred and contempt: "Zhu Ziming, you traitor, you betrayed the party, the country and the nation, you will not end well, and the organization will not let you go your!"

"Hey, shoot!" Shigeo Kitazawa yelled again, and Zhu Ziming finally pulled the trigger with a snap.