Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

All the way to the south, Wu Qianli and others soon came to the headquarters where Yamamoto was hiding.

However, they did not rush in, but surrounded the headquarters.

"Is this here?" Wu Qianli looked at Shunliu and asked.

"Yes, it's here!" Shun Liu nodded affirmatively.

"I saw them go in with my own eyes. Shuisheng has been staring at this place, and he hasn't heard the gunshot until now, so they must have never come out!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and kill them and avenge Zhao Jiayu's folks!"

After speaking, the monk rushed out with a gun in his hand.

"Da da da!"

The moment he just showed his head, a barrage of bullets hit him head-on. Fortunately, Wu Qianli reacted quickly and pulled him back.

"You're crazy, you don't know who Yamamoto is?"

Wu Qianli glared at the monk angrily: "He can hide here, is he unprepared?"

"What's the difference between a rash attack and courting death?"

"Then what should we do? Just let them hide?" The monk asked anxiously.

Now people are right in front of them, but there are two machine guns inside the door, so it is definitely impossible to rush in.

"How about going over the wall?" Zhou Weiguo suggested after a moment of silence.

But as soon as he said this, he was denied by Wu Qianli.

Since Yamamoto dared to hide here, he naturally made a plan in advance. Apart from the machine gun inside the door, there are probably many devils ambushing in the inner courtyard.

You know, no matter how good your skills are, if you don't know what's going on in the courtyard and jump over the wall rashly, you may be beaten into a sieve.

After all, one cannot shoot back and forth at the same time.

At this moment, Li Yunlong ran over with someone.

"What's going on? Where's the devil?"

Wu Qianli pointed to the yard and said, "They're all inside, but there's a machine gun at the door, so we can't rush."

Li Yunlong frowned, and became angry immediately: "Damn it, the big bastard has been replaced by the little bastard."

"If you can't bear it, you will guard the house. Why doesn't he guard the coffin? Well, leave this to me."

"Zhang Dabiao, lead someone to follow me!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao responded, and was about to go out when Wu Qianli called him back.

"What are you rushing for? Don't you think it's too long?" Wu Qianli said angrily.

"This battle is over, it's not worth the risk of sacrificing a few brothers at this time, you have to outsmart!"

"Outsmart?" Li Yunlong was stunned: "This place is like an iron barrel, you can't attack from other places, there is no way!"

Wu Qianli snorted coldly: "Chong must not be able to rush, we can throw grenades."

"As long as the grenades are thrown densely enough that these devils can't lift their heads, then we can rush in from the front."

The monk looked around and said, "Head, other places are fine."

"We've all been trained, it's trivial to throw it through the wall, the problem is the door."

"The devil's machine gunner is hiding behind the door frame, and he can't throw it in from other angles. If he throws it from the front, he will be shot again, which is a difficulty."

Of course the monk said Wu Qianli knew it, and this was also his headache.

Hearing this, Li Yunlong smiled: "Throw a grenade? It's easy!"

"Zhang Dabiao, go, call Wang Gensheng, this kid is ready to throw a grenade, let him come!"

Hearing this name, Wu Qianli immediately remembered.

Li Yunlong has a magic thrower under his command, and the one who throws the grenade is called a master.

In Li Yunlong's words, his grenade can be thrown into the bunker along the devil's machine gun hole.

Soon after, Wang Gensheng was brought over.

"Captain, you are looking for me!"

Li Yunlong pointed at Wu Qianli: "It's not me looking for you, it's Captain Wu looking for you."

Wang Gensheng looked at Wu Qianli: "Commander Wu, what are your orders?"

Wu Qianli smiled, pointed at the gate of the Devils headquarters and said, "There are two Devils machine gunners behind the gate, can you kill them by throwing grenades from the front?"

Wang Gensheng tilted his head and glanced, patted his chest and said, "This is no problem."

Wu Qianli was overjoyed, and took out a grenade and handed it to him: "I'll leave it to you. After killing these two devils, I will ask your team leader to treat you to a sweet potato burn!"

As he said that, Wu Qianli looked at the rest of the Special Forces team: "You are all ready too, and throw it at the same time as Wang Gensheng."

"Zhou Weiguo, get the others ready, as soon as the grenade stops exploding, rush in immediately!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded, and then got ready to throw with Wang Gensheng.

As a good thrower, this is a piece of cake for Wang Gensheng.

The moment the grenade was thrown, it hit the door frame, and then bounced smoothly at a 45-degree angle to the other side of the door frame.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As Wang Gensheng's grenade detonated, the rest of the grenades also exploded one after another.

Immediately, the courtyard of the devil headquarters was filled with flames, and there were continuous thunderous explosions.

Some devils who reacted slowly in the yard were blown out on the spot, and the devils who reacted quickly hurriedly searched for cover.

The two Japs machine gunners behind the door frame never expected to die that a grenade would fall under their feet in this way.

The originally impenetrable defense was disintegrated in an instant, and Zhou Weiguo rushed in with his men and swept them wildly.

Those devils hiding behind the bunker were beaten into briquettes before they could stand up.

In the hall of the headquarters, Yamamoto knelt on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was a devil warrior.

From the moment he hid here, he knew that there was no possibility of him surviving.

"Your Majesty, the defense has fallen, Tuba Road has rushed in!"

The devil's staff officer said with a look of despair.

Yamamoto slowly opened his eyes: "Yan Zhongjun, it seems that today we are going to die for His Majesty the Locust."

"You have followed me for many years, are you willing to become a captive of the Tuba Road for your life?"

There was some hesitation in the mountain, he hesitated for a long time and then said uncertainly: "I wish to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Yamamoto glanced at him, and slowly drew out his command knife: "Yanzhong-kun, I understand you, you are not that kind of person, you lack courage, so I will help you."

"Yamamoto."

Before he could finish speaking in the mountains, a cold light had already passed his throat.

As Yamamoto put away his command knife, Yamanaka fell to the ground clutching his throat.

At this moment, there was no one around Yamamoto.

"Tread, step, step!"

There was a rush of footsteps, Wu Qianli and others surrounded the headquarters hall, and everyone pointed their guns at Kazuki Yamamoto.

Wu Qianli walked out of the crowd, glanced at the mountain on the ground and sneered: "If you kill your own people, you devils really can't even talk about people."

Yamamoto snorted coldly: "Mr. Wu, you and I have fought against each other since we were in Yangcun, but this is the first time we have faced each other."

"I, Kazuki Yamamoto, thought that my secret service team was invincible. Until I met you, I thought we could be said to be old enemies."

"Fart!" Wu Qianli stretched out his hand and said, "I am not an old enemy with you, because I have never regarded you as a respectable opponent, not even an opponent."

"You are just a beast in human skin. Humans will not regard wild beasts as opponents, but only as prey."

As soon as Wu Qianli finished speaking, Chen Kuan who rushed over handed Wu Qianli the sword he was carrying.

Kazuki Yamamoto smiled and looked up at Wu Qianli: "It seems that Mr. Wu already knows what I'm going to do?"

"In China, this is called heads-up, but in our island country, it's called Bushido."

"Fuck your mother's bushido!" Wu Qianli said while holding the sword, "I don't want to fight you one-on-one, but I want to kill you with my own hands."

"Our purpose is fundamentally different!"

"Yoxi!" Yamamoto nodded, and drew out his command saber again with a smile: "I am not your opponent in tactics and special forces, but I still have confidence in kendo."

This time, Wu Qianli didn't answer him, but rushed towards Yamamoto with a big knife in his hands.

Yamamoto reacted very quickly, and quickly raised the knife to block it above his head to parry.

However, most of the devil's command swords are used for decoration and display of identity, and are not suitable for fighting.

The workmanship of Wu Qianli's big knife is similar to that of Tang knife, sharp and heavy.

With just one blow, Yamamoto's arm was already a little numb from the shock, and a gap appeared on the command knife.

But Wu Qianli didn't care about this, and directly raised his knife to slash again. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Yamamoto to parry, let alone counterattack.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The big knife and the command knife collided one after another, continuously producing sparks, which shows the great strength of Wu Qianli.

Yamamoto was forced to keep retreating, but Wu Qianli didn't even give him a chance to breathe, and pressed on step by step.

"clang!"

When the knife fell, the command knife in Yamamoto's hand could no longer be overwhelmed, and it was cut into two pieces, and the big knife in Wu Qianli's hand also showed a little curling edge.

"Nani?"

The moment the command saber broke, Yamamoto was stunned, but before he was surprised, Wu Qianli's broadsword had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"ah!"

Wu Qianli let out a loud roar, and swung down the big knife in his hand.

Yamamoto's eyes widened, and after a while, his head rolled to the ground like a ball.

The moment his head was chopped off, his brain was not completely dead, and he could even clearly see the picture of his body falling heavily.

In a second, darkness struck, and Yamamoto stared at him, but his eyes were pitch black and he lost his vitality!
Wu Qianli picked up his head and turned to look at the crowd.

The bloodstains on his face were particularly terrifying under the moonlight, but for the Eighth Route Army, they felt extraordinarily excited.

Everyone looked at Wu Qianli, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

So far, the mighty Yamamoto special team has been declared destroyed!