Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1054

Chapter 1054 If you insist on me, then go ahead and welcome the man!

Sentio Fujiwara's endurance exceeded Tang Dao's imagination.

Almost all the thousands of troops who have been informed of the news have entered the mountains, guarding various key points in the mountains with loaded guns and live ammunition, further compressing the movement space of Fujiwara Senzuo, who is still active.

Even so, Tang Dao and the five men have been tracking for more than 11 hours. Fujiwara Senio's position is still changing. Even if he is as strong as Kuroko, he can't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, by dusk in the afternoon, a mountain peak that was almost straight up and down was where the target finally appeared.

Looking at Hammer walking back and forth anxiously down the mountain, Tang Dao had already determined that the target was on the mountain.

It's just that this seems to be a dead end.

Why did Senio Fujiwara make such a stupid choice?

Tang Dao, who was standing behind a big rock and silently staring at the mountain peak, had a slight look in his eyes. A figure in a white shirt flashed in the forest only 200 meters away from him in a straight line.

A voice came from afar: "Tang Jun is really good at it. He not only induced Zhan Xiong to kill General Yamashita, but also used shameful means to force Zhan Xiong into this desperate situation.

In this case, Zhan Xiong invites you to go up to the mountain to meet us alone. How about you and I, old friends, looking at the clouds all over the sky together? "

"Mr. Fujiwara, what do you think?" Tang Dao said in an indifferent tone.

But the hand behind his back made a few gestures, and the three people led by Heizi raised their guns in their respective fighting positions.

Shen Laoliu pointed his semi-automatic rifle at the woods, his eyes searching for any enemy who dared to appear in his sight.

Tang Tuanzuo's hand gesture command is, once the target is found, shoot immediately!

Who is Tang Dao? He is a soldier, a strong soldier who has been trained on countless battlefields of blood and fire.

No matter how much he wants to save his subordinates, he will not leave claws and claws for the wolves, tigers and leopards that can hurt people. If the enemy can break the limbs of his subordinates, he will retaliate in the same way.

Martial arts practice is life for Fujiwara Senzuo, but for Tang Dao, it is just an auxiliary skill to assist him in killing Japanese devils.

If you can't save your own nation from fire and water, what's the use of having a high martial arts? If you can save your country and nation, what if you fall into the devil's path? Everything Tang Dao has done in the past six months has been for the purpose of killing more little Japs with one word.

Now, how can we be an exception?

The reason why he released Fujiwara Battle first was that Fujiwara Battle might put some of his personal belongings in the Tibetan area so that he could track them down, but obviously, Fujiwara Battle was more cunning than he thought.

Despite encountering such a predicament, he still firmly held on to his last trump card. So far, no clues have been exposed. News also came from Xia Dayu. Thousands of people were mobilized to search, but nothing about the captured people was still found. News from Bro.

"Since you, Fujiwara Battle, have this idea, we can have a frank discussion here. Tell us your exchange conditions, but there is no Yamashita here for you Fujiwara Battle to kill. It's just a one-time deal. Fujiwara Battle What do you think?" Tang Dao suddenly took a step away from the big stone where he was hiding, and his entire body was completely exposed in the open space without any cover.

Seeing Tang Dao boldly walking out of the bunker, Fujiwara Battler, who was hiding in the woods, burst out laughing: "Tang Jun, don't think that once you gain the upper hand, you can outwit Battlemaster. I don't want to be beaten by Tang Dao like this." Your sharpshooters are like a honeycomb.

Tang Jun, no matter how cunning and wise you are, with Zhan Xiong's understanding of you, you will eventually come up? As the saying goes, although there is no tea, there is clouds! "

“It seems that Mr. Fujiwara really understands me!” Tang Dao shook his head and sighed slightly. "Yes, I will eventually get there, but no matter how I get there, you, Mr. Fujiwara, are about to die. Do you believe it or not?"

Tang Dao's intentional sentence interruption, really, almost made Heizi shoot out a bunch of bullets with a shake of his hand.

The regimental commander's taste is so strong that one cannot even look directly at him.

"Tang Jun, you are already a high-ranking person, why are you so greedy for words? But you are a bit inferior." Fujiwara Senzuo, who also almost vomited blood at Tang Danzao's words, was livid.

"Tang Jun, don't you want to know how I killed your subordinate yesterday? I have to say that the individual strength of your subordinate is not high, but his will is extremely outstanding. Even if he knew that he was dead, he still tried his best to resist, and he I know that all the resistance he made was not for survival, but just to make a sound to convey to his comrades. What a compassionate and righteous elite! Unfortunately, when the two armies were fighting, I couldn't tolerate any mercy, so I had to kill with my own hands. "

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you and skin you!" Shen Laoliu's eyes widened at Fujiwara Senio's provocative tone. If Kuroko hadn't held him down, he might have shot him.

The expression on Tang Dao's face did not change at all, but the hands behind his back were clenched suddenly.

Very angry!

　　Seeing the remains of the special forces soldiers that I had carefully trained with my own eyes was extremely painful, and when Fujiwara Senzuo described them like this, it was extremely difficult for anyone to calm down.

Obviously, this is the purpose of Fujiwara Senzuo. He is not afraid of an angry Tang Dao, but a calm Tang Dao.

But obviously, he was wrong. The angry Tang Dao was several times scarier than the calm Tang Dao.

The old enemies of China and Japan have already started a wave of mutual harm before they even got to grips with each other, and both were quite fruitful. It can be regarded as a draw.

"Besides, if you, Tang Jun, don't talk to Zhan Xiong face to face, then Zhan Xiong will have to gather up his last strength to break out with all his strength. Although the possibility is unlikely, Tang Jun, you will lose the last knowledge of the area where your nobles are. This is your chance." Seeing that Tang Dao was still unmoved, Fujiwara Senxiong could only continue to persuade him.

"I have to say, Little Bear, you are a man. In order not to lose the last trump card, you would even rather lose all the supplies. You haven't eaten in the past 20 hours! And on this basis, you can still jump up and down in such high mountains for 11 hours. Being able to be so energetic is an eye-opener for us. However, little Xiongxiong, you have unintentionally told the truth. The reason why you choose to wait for me is just to run away without me having **** with you. You can run away and die on the spot!" Tang Dao's face was calm, and then his tone was cold.

"But just now, you are still bragging to me about breaking out of the encirclement. Even if I order the entire army of the 17th Division to open the way for you, if you can continue to move ten miles at the previous speed, what if I personally send you to Pingbeicheng? "

Even though Fujiwara Senio was still a Tang Jun, Tang Dao was too lazy to play with him any more and gave him the little bear, just like he called the half-big wild boar little darling.

Fujiwara Battle's face turned green again at the words "Little Bear Bear". After a while, he slowly said: "I admit, Mr. Tang, you are right. Battle Hero has indeed reached the most dangerous situation in his life. If he runs away again, If you go down, you may no longer have the energy to fight Tang Jun.

But so what, the war hero may not be able to escape this disaster after all, but there is always a Chinese soldier accompanying him on the road to Huangquan. However, his death was a bit more tragic. The ants in the Taihang Mountains are really strong! "

As soon as these words came out, Tang Dao fell silent.

“Tuanzuo, no! The little devil must have a conspiracy.” Shen Laoliu's anxious voice came.

"I can throw out all my equipment and only keep my katana, and you can only bring your saber. No, maybe you don't have to go to that trouble. I still have one captured from your family. The workmanship is good." Following the sound, Fujiwara Senzuo threw his equipment out little by little.

A Browning pistol and two grenades were thrown out one by one in Shen Laoliu's sight. The equipment that Senio Fujiwara had not been willing to discard until now was thrown out one by one, but his figure was not visible.

Obviously, Fujiwara Senzuo still did not relax his vigilance at this moment, and only one hand appeared at most.

"By the way, there is also your subordinate with the big sword. Let him stay away. He is already unable to defeat you alone. If you add him, he will definitely not be your opponent." Fujiwara at this time Zhan Xiong completely lost the arrogant master demeanor he once had, and instead became like an honest child.

Because, what he said is all the truth.

A Tang Dao fought with him all over the place when he was in Zhengcheng, and if he had Ming Xin, it would really cost him his life.

What the hell? In martial arts practice, is it all about welcoming men? It's okay to meet one man, but if two men come together and attack from behind, then forget it! Fujiwara Senzuo's bad taste had already been thrown into the Mariana Trench at the moment he fled in embarrassment.

"Okay, as you wish!" Tang Dao waved his hand behind him. "No one is allowed to go up the mountain without my order."

Although Mingxin looked indignant, he did not dare to disobey the order. He turned around and left with his big sword on his back.

Ming Xin's face was ugly, not because Tang Dao was going to be in danger alone, but because he couldn't chop off that guy's head with one sword.

There is really no one present who knows Tang Dao's individual strength as well as Ming Xin. Ming Xin was confident that he would be undefeated against Tang Dao on the training ground, but that was on the training ground.

If it were a life and death fight on the battlefield, Ming Xin knew very well that the one who would survive would definitely be Tang Dao. If such a Tang Dao could die in the hands of the Japanese, then adding him to the list would be in vain.

After giving the military order, Tang Dao slowly pulled out his gun and threw it aside. He even threw aside the military spur tied to his calf and the military spike tied to his arm, and then slowly walked towards the mountain with his bare hands. On foot. “As you wish, I'm here, Fujiwara Senzuo.”

Looking at Tang Dao slowly walking up the mountain with his bare hands, Heizi grabbed the hammer that was already showing its teeth anxiously, his eyes full of helplessness but also full of admiration.

The regimental commander ignored the military regulations that had been promulgated by the regiment headquarters and went into danger alone, but he had to go through this adventure just to keep the captured brothers alive.

How could he not want to follow such a superior? Although he still thinks this is wrong.

But what if it were him? How to choose? It should be the same as sir! For the lives of our comrades, everything is worth it, even in exchange.

"Keep an eye on them all. As long as someone other than the regimental commander appears, shoot immediately. Reiterate the order and shoot immediately, no matter when." Heizi issued a murder order to Shen Laoliu and Lu Zhongda, and he also The MG34 machine gun was mounted.

Even he knew it was almost impossible.

Perhaps there is someone stronger than the chief in this world, but he is definitely not the Japanese who was chased like a dog.

Since he followed Tang Dao, the Si Xing regiment has never been defeated, and Tang Dao has never lost. The battle in front of the Si Xing warehouse convinced Heizi that his commander was just chopping melons and vegetables when killing Japanese.

That is almost no longer blind trust, but a kind of faith. This is completely different from Mingxin's evaluation based solely on strength. Perhaps the only similarity is that they all believe that Tang Dao will not be defeated.

In addition to the steep terrain, this mountain peak is actually not very high in altitude. The vertical height of more than 300 meters is only a few minutes away for Tang Dao.

Soon, Tang Dao, who was slowly walking up to the top of the mountain, saw Fujiwara Senzuo sitting cross-legged and waiting for him in the open space with a radius of nearly 300 meters on the top of the mountain.

Sentio Fujiwara was quite trustworthy, and he was probably afraid that Tang Dao would turn around and run away if he thought he was not trustworthy, so his last-ditch choice would be meaningless.

There are at least hundreds of people within a few miles nearby. With just one signal flare, more than a thousand people will surround him. Even if he is a flying bird, he will not be able to escape.

A military thorn was inserted into the trunk of a big tree on the top of the mountain.

Tang Dao held the three-edged military thorn that belonged to his brother that had been inserted into the pine tree trunk by Fujiwara Battle in his backhand. His face was expressionless, and he quietly watched Fujiwara Battle, who was wearing military trousers and a white shirt, slowly stand up.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Fujiwara Battle's mouth, holding a gleaming samurai sword in one hand: "Tang Jun is indeed affectionate and righteous. No wonder he can make thousands of people in an infantry regiment obey him. For the lives of his subordinates, he went into danger alone. Battle hero admires him. "

"If I were you, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense. I have already agreed to your conditions. Give me the location of my subordinates, and I will accompany you in a one-on-one match as you wish, regardless of winning or losing. But life and death!" Tang Dao's voice was colder than ever.

He could hardly suppress the murderous intention surging in his chest.

Especially when you see this Japanese person showing off. It's not impossible to pretend, but he can't tolerate people who pretend to take the lives of their comrades.

"Tang Jun wants the position, of course you can, but you have to be able to kill me first. Of course, I have to remind you that I will draw the position on my chest. Don't let the blood blur it. ." Fujiwara Senio shook his head and sighed as he unbuttoned his clothes and exposed his chest, with a map clearly drawn on it.

Sentio Fujiwara, an "honest boy", used this hand to tell Tang Dao not to hurt my vital part, or even let me bleed in front of me, otherwise, no one would know where your brother's bones are buried.

Don't tell me, it's quite real. He exposed his little secret as soon as he came up, as if Tang Dao couldn't do it without taking a closer look.

It's a pity that he is not a girl, and Tang Tuanzuo is not in such a good mood.

Tang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, staggered his feet slightly, and walked straight up. The distance of more than ten meters was reached in an instant.

If you can do it, don't force it. This is Tang Tuanzuo's habit.

Sentio Fujiwara's so-called psychological blow is not even close to scratching the surface of Tang Dao, whose soul has long been tempered by the battlefield of blood and fire.

And Tang Dao rushed forward, and the military thorn held in his right hand suddenly stabbed Fujiwara Senxiong's chest. The sword went straight in, fierce and direct. It seemed that he was not affected at all by what Fujiwara Senio said just now about the Tibetan map being drawn on his chest.

Of course, Tang Dao will not be restrained by this. If he is disturbed by Fujiwara Senxiong's words and gives up attacking a vital place like the chest, there will inevitably be deviations in his shots. The battle between masters is just a hair's breadth away. Any hesitation may cost you your life.

If he died, even if the special soldier was found and revived, would he rather die himself? No matter what, the best thing to do now is to beat this guy until he can't even recognize him.

Haga is so fast, this is the most direct feeling of the person involved, Senio Fujiwara.

Tang Dao, who has become the commander of thousands of people, is actually improving compared to a few months ago. This is really something that makes Fujiwara Senzuo feel incredible.

Combining Tang Dao's attack on him at dawn, Fujiwara Senzuo was even more certain that Tang Dao did not use all his strength at that time, but just wanted to dig a hole for him.

The key is that he is still planning to jump. When he thinks of this, Fujiwara Senzuo feels tight in his chest.

However, the slight increase in blood pressure did not slow down the honest reaction of Fujiwara Senio's body. With a slight flick of his wrist, a sword appeared and struck directly at Tang Dao's chest and abdomen.

He actually did not dodge or dodge, he faced the Tang Dao's stab with his chest, and struck his opponent with the knife in his hand.

It's not impossible to block Tang Dao's lightning-like thrust, but what happens after blocking the thrust?

Tang Dao, who had already struck preemptively, continued to attack, did he continue to block? If there is not much difference in strength between the two, the attacker will naturally take advantage, and the defender will naturally have to work harder. If nothing unexpected happens, the moment the defender is exhausted, it will be a fatal situation.

Therefore, Fujiwara Senzuo did not choose to resist. Instead, like Tang Dao, he chose to move forward bravely, with a posture of stabbing me to death, and I will chop you to death.

At this moment, what Fujiwara Senzuo is stronger than a few months ago is his courage to face death. He did not back down at the last moment like he did a few months ago.

The battlefield, a place where there is only life and death, is the training ground for true masters.

Even though the wind caused by the sharp sword almost stung his eyes, the knife in his hand still struck down steadily.

The light of the sword and the thorny shadow are shining on the mountain top under the red clouds all over the sky!

Perhaps even the most imaginative person would not have thought that if two super masters exchanged blows, they would die together with the enemy.

If no one changes their moves, the next moment, the two super masters will meet life and death in one move. One will have his chest pierced by a military thorn, and the other will have his chest and abdomen split open with a sharp samurai sword.

There is no injury, only death.

No one can survive.

Tang Dao's eyes became colder and colder. If you look closely, you can see that there is really a layer of blood covering his eyes, like a **** mist.

"die!"

Tang Dao roared and swung his left arm towards the blade, but his right arm still stabbed forward.

It was as if his left arm was made of steel and could block the sharp blade.

Obviously, that is impossible, and the final result will still be that the left arm is cut in two, and the chest and abdomen with the middle door open will still be split open.

But Fujiwara Senzuo's expression changed drastically.

This scene seems very familiar!

(End of this chapter)

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