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Chapter 405: I Am the "Headshot Ghost King" (4 more)


Yue Feng felt that the other party was a person with a story.

He thought for a while and asked: "Who are you, Mitsuyo Maeda?"

This Maeda Mitsuyo is very powerful and a master of Jiu-Jitsu.

It was he who introduced Jiu-Jitsu to Brazil, and then the Brazilians improved it and turned it into a more powerful Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

According to history, the man died more than three years later.

I heard that the Chinese still have a certain respect for this person, because Jiu-Jitsu was introduced to Japan from China.

It is probably him who asked future generations to call China Huaxia.

Maeda was stunned: "You know my grandfather, who are you?"

No wonder Jiu Jitsu is so powerful, it turns out he really comes from a famous family.

Yue Feng smiled faintly: "I am the headshot ghost king in your mouth, Tie Tianzhu.

You, a soldier, should be honored to hear my name."

When Maeda heard this, he was extremely excited.

He thought to himself: Hahaha, luck, luck, I never expected to meet the "Headshot Ghost King".

If you can kill him, you will be promoted to colonel immediately, and you can return home and no longer participate in the war.

He bowed deeply: "Your Majesty the Ghost King, please give me some advice."

Yue Feng said: "Okay, let's compete in Jiu-Jitsu.

You use Japanese Jiu-Jitsu, and I use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

Maeda Daino said disdainfully: "Japanese Jiu-Jitsu is the master of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

Yue Feng said coldly: "In the past, Huaxia was also the master of Japan."

Maeda was right when he thought about it, and said: "Master versus Master, no matter whether you win or lose, it's just a matter of life and death."

Immediately, he took a long breath, rushed forward, and grabbed Yue Feng's shoulders.

Yue Feng quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the opponent's shoulders.

Both sides roared at the same time, each using their own unique moves.

Maeda is capable of twisting his wrists, elbow joints, falling over and throwing, throwing, anchoring, locking and other stunts.

There is no doubt that he got the true biography of Maeda Mitsuyo.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been subdued and killed long ago.

But Yue Feng's Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu specializes in submission and is good at grappling.

It is a martial art that combines mixed martial arts competition with systematic self-defense.

It is obviously higher than Japanese Jiu-Jitsu.

Yue Feng wanted to see Maeda Mitsuyo's true skills, so he was not in a hurry to kill the opponent and only used six successful skills to deal with it.

Seeing that the opponent was able to do it with ease, Maeda knew that he was no match for the "Headshot Ghost King", so he shouted crazily: "Ghost King, do you dare not use jujitsu?

That is our national skill."

Yue Feng smiled and said, "You are confused.

Judo is your national skill."

Maeda Daino shouted: "Judo developed from Jiu-Jitsu."

Yue Feng saw the opponent's jujitsu and no longer showed mercy, saying: "Actually, I still like Chinese Tai Chi.

Why not, let me use Tai Chi to send you on your way."

Master Maeda knew that his life was counting down, and he was unwilling to give up.

He roared and rushed forward, grabbing Yue Feng's neck with both hands.

Yue Feng used his Tai Chi skill to quickly grab Maeda's left hand and pull it forward like lightning.

At the same time, he lifted his knee and hit Maeda's chest hard.

Maeda Damon immediately lost his balance, and just as he was about to react, he was hit in the chest, like being hit by a hammer.

Four of his limbs were broken immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Yue Feng's left fist hit Maeda Damon's temple.

This is the fatal point.

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Maeda Dainou's brain was severely damaged, and there was only a crisp sound.

The pain was so painful that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and his soul was punched out of the brain in an instant.

He died, he died neatly The top ten Jiu-Jitsu masters went straight to hell in such a lonely way.

Yue Feng showed no mercy and broke Maeda's neck.

Immediately, the necks of the other five Japanese were also broken.

He found all the money, all in Japanese yen, totaling more than 6,000 yuan, which was quite a lot.

I took off a set of clothes and put them on, they were too short.

There's no way around it, it's hard to find a 1.75 meter Japanese guy.

In order to protect the nearby villagers, he threw all the Japanese into the cliff, including the crashed motorcycle.

Traces removed, villagers should be safe.

The good three-wheeled motorcycle that was left became his legwork.

He got on his motorcycle, started it, and left quickly.

Because he had a map in his mind, he did not take the big roads, but only took the small roads to avoid the Japanese patrols, which greatly improved his safety.

Niu Mulan had made a great contribution, and in a sense, saved his life.

Yue Feng thought in his heart: Mulan, wait for me, I will be back.

Even if you don't come back, you still have to go find Dai Li and Sima Qian.

Don't do anything stupid, please.

Ten kilometers away from Hsinchu Airport, a patrol team was on high alert, patrolling along the highway.

This patrol team is a squad, only driving a three-wheeled motorcycle, and the others are on foot.

The Japanese army has 13 people per squad, including the squad leader, 4 machine gun shooters and 8 riflemen, and one light machine gun.

The squad leader said loudly: "Everyone, please note that this place is only ten kilometers away from the airport.

That person who cannot even be mentioned is likely to show up."

The light machine gunner disagreed: "Come on, I'll kill him."

The monitor slapped him angrily: "Don't be careless, someone will die."

The machine gunner was unconvinced: "He is a human being, and so are we, why should we be afraid of him?"

The squad leader said angrily: "Do you dare to attack an aircraft carrier?

Do you dare to bomb an airport?"

The machine gunner said loudly: "Dare, why don't you dare?

Even if you ask me to assassinate the President of China, I dare to go."

Suddenly, two grenades flew out of the grass not far away and flew directly over the Japanese.

The little devil reacted very quickly, and immediately fell to the ground with a scream.

It's a pity that the grenade thrower was even more stupid and delayed the bombing.

Two grenades exploded in the air, killing six people and injuring five others, leaving only the squad leader and the light machine gunner.

A tall and strong man jumped out of the grass, holding a submachine gun.

He fired at the squad leader and light machine gunner who had climbed up, killing them instantly.

This strong man was wearing the clothes of a Japanese Army Major.

He was 1.95 meters tall and had a scar on his forehead.

Although he didn't look like the moon, he was somewhat interesting after all.

He is the warrior sent by Dai Li to betray Yue Feng, named Di Dashan.

The five wounded soldiers struggled to get up and threw themselves at the guns, desperate for their lives.

Di Dashan fired decisively and showed no mercy.

He laughed loudly: "Do you still want to live in front of me, Tie Tianzhu?

Let me tell you, I am the Headshot Ghost King, a veritable colonel who protects the country.

Accept death, accept death?"

Four wounded soldiers were killed on the spot and shot several times.

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The remaining one was shot in the abdomen and passed out.

It wasn't that he was lucky, it was Di Dashan who deliberately spared his life because he was a communications soldier.

However, he probably won't live long.

Di Dashan cleaned the battlefield, took away the light machine gun, some grenades, and ammunition, and placed them all on the body of the three-wheeled motorcycle.

He got on the bike, lit the ignition, and drove off in style, deliberately saying: "Mountain No. 1, go west."

The wounded soldier who pretended to be dead opened his eyes.

He was dying.

He struggled to crawl to the radio station, turned on the radio with all his strength, and sent telegrams repeatedly.

"I found the headshot ghost king, about 1.9 meters tall, with a scar on his forehead, a bit like the moon.

He, he went towards Mountain No. 1."

Before he was finished, he died of excessive blood loss.

He thought it was worth dying, after all, he had sent the message about the "Headshot Ghost King":