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The road was a little uneven, and the side three wheels shaking all the way until the front of the level.

The dark heavy machine gun is mounted on the sandbag, and on the cold morning, it gives people a more cold and incisive feeling.

Lei Dong's driving skills are really bad, but it's already good to be able to drive all the way.

Ichikura Shizuki was already a sin that had been terrified for a night, and now his face turned pale, which was basically no different from the face of the dead man in the coffin.

Hitomi Ichikura was hard to say. Although he said he wanted to be loyal to the Emperor, he was still very afraid of death at heart.

A person's life is only once. Once he dies, his original beautiful wife will definitely remarry others, and his son and daughter will take the surname of others.

If you die in battle, you may have honors and pensions. If you are killed in this way, it would be nice if you don’t pursue it after death.

Hitoshi Itakura felt that the darkest days of his life started last night, with his two beloved dogs killed, and then some things later, he seemed to have walked out of the gates of hell.

No, now one foot is still in the gates of hell!

Although Hiroshi Ichikura is a captain, he has no relationship with the military police, so he naturally has to get off the car for inspection, and at least he has to show his ID.

The Japanese army with the highest level was just a squad leader and a small warrant officer, who was three levels lower than Hitokura Han.

The warrant officer team leader ran over and gave Hitoshi Ichikura a military salute.

Hitomichi reached out to get his ID and handed it over with a slight trembling.

"Old Master Bankura!" The warrant captain took a look at the ID, immediately closed the document and bent down and handed it back respectfully.

"I want to go out of the city, you can let it go." Hikaru Ichikura said.

"Hay!" The warrant officer waved his hand at the other party and made a gesture of inviting him.

Hitomichi jumped onto the side of the three-wheeler, Lei Dong started the car and quickly passed the level.

At this moment, the phone from the telephone booth next to the level rang. The communication soldier greeted him quickly, and the warrant officer captain rushed over to answer the phone.

The face of the warrant officer who answered the phone suddenly changed. While dropping the microphone, he called the military police to start the motorcycle docked on the edge of the checkpoint!

"Oh no, I was discovered by the Japanese!" As soon as Lu Shan heard the sound of the motorcycle behind him, he felt something was wrong. The Japanese were moving very quickly.

"Dongzi, hurry up!" Lu Shan urged.

Hitomi Ichikura turned his head and looked back, his lips trembled involuntarily. When he thought of his dark future, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Shan.

When he found Lu Shan sneering at him, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and grabbed his command knife tightly in his hand.

"Don't move around, otherwise you will be the first one to die!" Lu Shan warned Hitokura Han.

"Dongzi, lend me the gun!" Lu Shan lifted Lei Dong's box containing the sniper minister and put it on his knees.

"Brother Shan, don't worry!" Lei Dong gritted his teeth while clenching the accelerator.

"Kaku..."

In less than ten seconds, a sniper rifle was formed in Lu Shan's hand. The fast speed made Tankura Han who was observing with his eyes so scared!

"Dongzi, stop at the corner ahead!" Lu Shan raised his gun and aimed.

"Okay!" Lei Dong smiled happily. It was really difficult to drive three-wheelers here. If ordinary people couldn't master the balance, they would definitely overturn on this bumpy road, let alone drive fast.

"What are you going to do?" Hiroshi Itakura shouted at the two of them in horror.

"Sigh gaga..."

A sound of sour teeth sounded, and the fast-moving tricycle suddenly turned one by one, almost throwing Hikaru Hikaru who was sitting on the side.

The Japanese were not slow and were chasing Lu Shan's butt tightly, with a distance of about 15 kilometers to less than one kilometer!

Eight hundred meters, seven hundred meters, six hundred meters...

It was five hundred meters long, and the Japanese military police on the motorcycle that was chasing him and found that the motorcycle in front suddenly stopped, and there was also a black muzzle aiming at him!

"Shoot!" The warrant officer captain sitting in the back seat hurriedly ordered the machine gunner sitting on the side wheel to shoot!

"Dada..."

"Bang!"

Both sides pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and the Japanese gunner's bullets hit the road in front of Lu Shan. The splashed jumpers hit the motorcycle, but there was basically no harm!

However, Lu Shan's bullet hit the fuel tank of the Japanese motorcycle.

boom!

A huge fireball rose into the air, and all three military policemen in the car were blown into the sky by the huge explosion of air waves.

"Dongzi, go!" He took the gun apart and put it in the box. Lu Shan gently patted Lei Dong on the shoulder and said.

Hitokura's lips were trembling with fright. He hit the fuel tank five hundred meters away. Such a shooting technique was simply amazing. He might be able to do it easily in a static state, but under dynamic conditions, the probability of one-tenth of it is very strong. This Chinese actually did it so easily. Moreover, he was still so confident when shooting, and his face had not changed at all when facing the bullets shot!

With such terrible combat qualities and psychological qualities, this person will definitely become the most terrifying enemy of the Great Japanese Empire!

If he can be eliminated, he will be the hero of the Great Japanese Empire!

This thought grew wildly in Hitokura Han's mind, and at the same time it also squeezed out his inner timidity and fear.

"Ichikura Shizu, the front page headline of the newspaper tomorrow may be written like this. Captain Ichikura Shizuo, the head of the military dog ​​class of the Japanese Army, is suspected of helping the wanted criminals escape from Shenyang. His betrayal of the Emperor is unforgivable..." Lu Shan said in Japanese.

"No, I didn't betray the Emperor, I didn't!" Ichikura Shizu's hope was defeated in an instant, his neck was exposed, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"So many witnesses killed three Japanese military policemen. Do you think you will have a chance to be rehabilitated?" Lu Shan sneered.

"You, you are a devil, a devil..."

"Devil, haha." Lu Shan smiled, "I forgot to tell you that I have a nickname called Judge."

"What, you are the judge?" Hitoshi Ichikura said in fear.

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

"Impossible. The judge had left the city long ago, and he could not have stayed in the city!" Hitoshi Ichikura shouted.

"There is a saying in China that the most dangerous places are also the safest places. Our splendid civilization of five thousand years is not something you traitorous villains like you." Lu Shan scolded disdainfully.

"Since you told me your true identity, I guess you won't let me go, right?" Hiroshi Ichikura asked in vain.

"Aren't you that stupid!" Lu Shan laughed.

"If you don't trust, I will duel with you!" A resentment flashed in Hitoshi Ichikura's eyes, and anger overcame fear.

"Stop!" Lu Shan reached out and let Lei Dong stop.

"You want to duel with me?" Lu Shan jumped out of the car, and Hitomi Itankura also came down.

"Yes, I want to duel with you. If you lose, let me go. If I lose, I will be at your disposal!" Hitokura Hikaru held the samurai sword tightly in both hands, opened a distance with Lu Shan, and spread his legs slightly, making a defensive and offensive posture.

"You have to think about it, my subordinates have never lived!" Lu Shan smiled playfully. He fought against Japanese samurai many times, especially the so-called ninja. In fact, it is just that, speed and strength, and skills are simply not as good as the Chinese martial arts created by our ancestors.

After learning a little bit of fur, Japan was so proud that it was too good to be successful. What are the karate, judo, and kendo? It’s really a pity that they are so shameless.

"The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire will not be afraid of sacrifice. I want to fight for my samurai honor!" Hitoshi Ichikura was completely hysterical. This was the last fight. If he was about to lose, he would either die or sell his soul to the devil!

"Okay, I'll give you my help!" Lu Shan became serious. Although he had been cowardly, he actually had the courage to draw his sword at this moment, and he still had the courage to lose a man.

Of course, it's just a man!

"Ah, drink!"

Han Han from the Taiwankura raised his head and rushed up with a sharp slash, slashing towards Lu Shan’s head!

"It's too slow!" Lu Shan smiled sarcastically, and his feet tilted. He easily avoided the knife, his hands hanging down and he didn't move for a moment.

Hitoshi Itakura used all his strength. Seeing that his opponent had nothing to do, he laughed at him mockingly. His blood suddenly surged, his eyes turned red, and he shouted again and rushed up.

"Slow, it's still too slow!" Lu Shan's movements were like the wind, and his body was like a willow swaying with the wind. No matter how Han Han from Bankura made a knife, he could easily avoid it!

After a while, Hitokura was already panting: "Baga, can you Chinese only dodge?"

A sharp light flashed in Lu Shan's eyes. Since you want to die, I'll help you.

"roar!"

"Gaba!" A crisp sound came, followed by a howl like a pig.

Lu Shan made a "empty blade with empty hands" and then he split the tendons and bones. Han Han's wrist was removed and the samurai sword fell into Lu Shan's hands.

"I kill you as simple as killing a dog!" Lu Shan said lightly on Hanan's neck.

Hitomi Itankura covered his wrist, grinned, his muscles twitched, and looked at Lu Shan in fear.

"Devil, you are a devil!" Hitokura Han's whole body shook like a sieve.

"Brother Shan, your skills are so powerful, teach me?" Lei Dong walked over with stars in his eyes.

"No problem, but your main task now is to practice the gun for me!" Lu Shan agreed.

"Hehe, okay, Brother Shan, I'll listen to you." Lei Dong went over happily and lifted Bancang Han, tied it up, and threw it into the carriage.

Lei Dong started the motorcycle again, Dongdong...

A string of black smoke emerged from his butt, and the three of them continued on their way.
Chapter completed!