Yamamoto Ichiki was also blown away by the shock wave of the mine explosion.

Although the mines buried here in the Wolf Tooth Team are all land mines and the bullets are filled with black gunpowder, the amount is sufficient, and each mine is charged with several kilograms!

Once such a landmine explodes, the fragments will not be the most deadly one.

Because the mass of cast iron is not good, the number of fragments produced by the explosion of the bullet body is obviously not as good as that of the Japanese grenades.

However, the shock waves generated by such land mines when they explode far exceed those of the Japanese grenades.

So Yamamoto Ichiki was directly blown out by the shock wave generated by the explosion of one of the mines, and his body flew out for more than ten meters before he fell heavily to the ground.

After landing, Yamamoto Ichiki felt his entire chest be squeezed and he couldn't breathe anymore.

Based on his feelings alone, Yamamoto Ichiki knew that he had been seriously injured and that his internal organs had been severely damaged. Even if he escaped by luck, he would also likely die of internal bleeding one day.

Such a cruel fact made Yamamoto Ichiki feel desperate and angry at the same time

How is that possible? I, Yamamoto Ichiki, once studied the theory of special operations at the Berlin Military Academy system!

How is that possible? Every member of Yamamoto's special forces team has been trained at the Munich Special Forces School!

However, now, the officers trained by the Berlin Military Academy with rich practical experience and excellent theoretical knowledge, a special force that received high-intensity training at the Munich Special Forces School, lost to an Eighth Route Army officer who was born in a mud-legged manner and a Eighth Route Army who was so dirt-free!

Such a cruel fact made Yamamoto Kazuki completely unacceptable.

Yamamoto Kazuki struggled to sit up from the ground and found that the smoke from the explosion had dispersed.

With the bright moonlight, you can clearly see that dozens of huge craters have appeared on the rugged mountain road.

It was obviously left behind after the mine explosion. This group of damn Tujiao was really willing to invest. For the sake of just a dozen of them, they actually buried no less than fifty landmines with large charges!

Yamamoto Ichiki found that his hearing had also recovered, but the entire valley was as quiet as if it was dead.

"Ono-kun? Naga-kun? Utada-kun? Matsumoto-kun..." He called out one by one, but no one responded, as if only Yamamoto-kun and his men were left in the whole world.

Feeling that he had recovered a little, Yamamoto Ichiki stood up with difficulty with his sword on the ground.

As a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire and a senior officer trained in special operations, even if he dies, he will die while standing!

“Swishy…”

The sound of light footsteps suddenly rang out from all around.

Immediately afterwards, figures emerged from the shadows on both sides of the mountain road.

Yamamoto Ichiki handed the sword to his left hand, and subconsciously strode his right hand to his waist and try to pull out his gun.

Unfortunately, before Yamamoto Kazuki took out his gun from his waist, a crisp gun sounded in the valley.

Yamamoto Kazuki felt his right wrist numb and he completely lost consciousness below his wrist.

He could guess without looking down at it, and he must have been shot on his right wrist!

If you are shot on the wrist, even if your injury is cured, your right hand will be considered useless. At least it is impossible to participate in special operations again.

Of course, in terms of the current situation, it is difficult for him to even guarantee his life, let alone other things.

The Eighth Route Army continued to approach Yamamoto Ichiki without any speed. On the way, they encountered several members of the Yamamoto Special Forces who died on the ground. Whether they were dead or alive, the Eighth Route Army would stab them a few times without saying anything.

Yamamoto Kazuki didn't have any special feeling about this. Because they got along with each other, Yamamoto's special forces would do the same. There were no prisoners in special operations because no one took care of the prisoners at all.

Yamamoto Kazuki was not afraid of death. Since the day he gave up the opportunity to be promoted to major general and became a special forces soldier, he no longer regarded himself as a living person.

But Yamamoto Kazuki had a question.

He didn't understand how he lost?

"Hey." Yamamoto Ichiki said, "If I was not wrong, the King of Hell should be among you? Who are you the King of Hell?"

"Swishy!"

Only the slight footsteps of leather boots stomping on the sand.

But no one answered Yamamoto Ichiki, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Hey, who are you the King of Hell?" Yamamoto Ichiki took a step back and leaned against the ridge. While holding up the saber with his left hand, he asked loudly, "I want to talk to the King of Hell!"

There was still no response, only rustling footsteps.

Soon, these seven or eight figures approached Yamamoto Ichiki.

Yamamoto Ichiki let out a desperate roar, and slashed down a figure with one hand.

However, the figure was just a sideways and could easily avoid it. Then a cold light flashed, and a triangular wound appeared on Yamamoto's wrist.

While taking action, the figure shouted in a low voice: "This knife is Tiedan's!"

This figure was actually speaking in Japanese, Yamamoto Ichiki could understand it completely.

"Do!" Yamamoto Ichiki's five fingers on his left hand could no longer exert force, and the saber fell to the ground.

Yamamoto Ichigi had too many questions in his heart and hurriedly reached out and said, "Who is Tiedan? Who is Tiedan?"

Then, the second figure passed by Yamamoto Ichiki like a ghost, and the cold light flashed again. A triangular wound appeared on Yamamoto Ichiki's right shoulder, and blood flowed like a stream in an instant.

The figure also said, "This knife is from Dad Qin!"

"Dad Qin?" Yamamoto Ichiki was going crazy, "Who is Dad Qin again?"

Then the third figure passed by Yamamoto Ichiki and said in a deep voice: "This knife is Uncle Kenren's!"

The cold light flashed again, and there was an additional triangular wound on Yamamoto's left shoulder and neck. Under the severe pain, Yamamoto almost fainted on the spot.

"Baga, who is Uncle Xianren?"

Not finished yet, figures have been wiped one by one.

"This knife was stabbed on Aunt Xianren!"

"This knife was stabbed for Uncle Baolin!"

"This knife, this knife...this knife!"

I don’t know how many stabs I was killed. Yamamoto Ichiki felt that his whole body had completely lost consciousness and was completely desperate mentally, but he still stood firm and did not fall down.

Another figure approached Yamamoto Ichiki like a ghost.

This time, the figure did not yell at the irrelevant part, but stabbed Yamamoto Kazuki's throat with a knife.

After stabbing this knife, the figure murmured: "The elders and fellow villagers in Yushugou have taken revenge, and you can rest in peace."

Yushugou? Yushugou?

As he died, Yamamoto Ichigi kept thinking about it, but he could not remember when he and his special agent team had ever been to a place called Yushugou?

Also, who is the King of Hell?
Chapter completed!