When Zhuangzi saw Hirata's knife pointing directly at the corner of his heart, he immediately used the gun in his hand to lift the blade away from his body.

Then he suddenly used his left shoulder to hit the platform that could not stand the force of the push knife and hit the chest in his chest.

Hirata's saber and Zhuangzi's rifle barrels touched the flashing sparks, constantly approaching Hirata. The moment Zhuangzi's left shoulder hit Hirata's chest, he heard a loud bang, and Hirata's body was knocked away involuntarily. Under the influence of force, his whole body fell to the ground and slid backwards along the ground for nearly two meters.

When the saber in Hirata's hand was forced to slide along the ground, Hirata inserted it hard into the ground to slow down the strength of his body's continued gliding.

But that's it. His body was forced to slide out more than two meters. The two scratches on the ground proved the shameful scene just now without any concealment.

The other Japanese soldiers rushed over in Hirata and rushed towards the brothers of the Cheetah Commando, but they did not expect that Qi Hu and his men suddenly came out from behind the Japanese, and the short swords were stabbed out along the Japanese's chest.

The Japanese devils were pierced through the hearts on the spot. Without struggling for long, they turned over and lost any ability to move.

After stabbing the Japanese heart, these commandos kicked the Japanese back with their right foot almost at the same time. With the help of this kick, they took out a short knife that stabbed the Japanese body more smoothly, so that the Japanese and the swordsman in their hands separated.

What followed was naturally that the Japanese were overthrown on the ground almost at the same time, with almost no resistance.

At this time, Hirata also fell to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, the corpses of the Japanese also fell to the ground.

He looked around and found that he was alone at this moment. All the Japanese who followed him were killed by their opponents. He was filled with anger but helpless.

He could only reach out to pick up his saber and planned to continue fighting. But just as he reached out to pick up the saber, he saw a foot stepping on a position not far from the hilt of the saber. No matter how hard he used to pull it, it did not work at all.

In desperation, his eyes had to slowly look up along the foot along the hilt of the knife, and then he saw a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old stepping on his knife and staring at him with his cold, hatred-filled eyes.

This person is nothing but Wang Si. At the moment the battle started, he was anxious to have a close fight with the Japanese so that the Japanese could taste the power of his lightning sword.

But before he could rush up, his brothers under his command had already cleaned up the Japanese. If he came later, he would probably not leave this Hirata to him.

"Chinese!" Seeing Wang Si, Hirata gave up the saber and immediately reached out to take out the Nantes Fourteen, intending to use his gun to deal with his opponent at this distance. Anyway, for him, living was already a luxury. He did not dare to ask for it, but he was unwilling to leave alone. He felt that he needed to find a Chinese to accompany him.

The person in front of him seemed to be the most suitable candidate in his opinion, so he did not hesitate and immediately reached out to touch the gun, intending to solve Wang Si as quickly as possible so that the other party would not have time to react.

But the moment his hand touched the pistol box, the gun in Wang Si immediately turned and threw it at him. He immediately heard a bang. A bullet flew along the muzzle toward Hirata's gun box, and shot it into the back of Hirata's right hand, directly penetrated the entire palm, shot it out and flew to the ground.

A huge pain immediately surged up a few seconds after the bullet landed. Blood slid down the ground, and his entire right hand trembled constantly because of the pain.

"You... are you the commander of this team?" Hirata saw that this man had almost no more than one second from raising his gun to completing the shooting. This speed was not something that ordinary people could do. Therefore, he judged that the person who had been fighting with him with the Tiantangzhai Village Guarding Team these days was the guy in front of him. So he endured the severe pain from his palm and asked Wang Si, wanting to confirm that his speculation was correct.

During this period, he had already felt that there was a mysterious and powerful character in the Tiantangzhai Village Guarding Team, and he had fought with him many times, but he could not know this person with his own eyes. He did not expect that when he saw this person, he would be in such an occasion.

"That's right, in order to make you understand, I will tell you now that the team you have always underestimated is no longer a village protection team, but a cheetah commando!" Wang Si heard Hirata's inconfident question, so he said to Hirata.

Regarding a dying person, Wang Si felt that there was no need to hide anything. Moreover, he felt that their Cheetah Commando also needed to prove something on the battlefield, so he told the name of their team without any hesitation.

"Cheattack Commando?" Hearing this name, Hirata was stunned for a moment, and then said to Wang Si, "Yes, I did underestimate the abilities of the Chinese. I never thought that you would train a low-killing village guard team into a special combat force in just over ten days. It seems that my failure is inevitable."

At this moment, he woke up. It turned out that what he was fighting with these days was not an ordinary village protection team, but a special force that could undertake special operations. Although there was still a big gap in weapons and equipment, he didn't know how many times higher than their combat qualities in combat qualities.

When they encountered such a team, their failure was naturally inevitable. However, he did not expect that they would fail so simply. All the hundreds of soldiers brought by him were determined to be in the broken walls of Heavenly Town.

Now he has become a lonely man. Even if he has the opportunity to go back, he may be executed for the unfavorable battle.

Rather than a shameful death like this, it is better to have a glorious sacrifice now.

Hirata wanted to settle all this and immediately used his left hand to draw his gun, intending to end his life, which could be considered as an explanation for the imperial soldiers he brought to him.

But the moment he pulled his gun, Han Zhengdong immediately stabbed Hirata from behind and penetrated directly from his heart. The tip of the knife appeared in Hirata's chest, and blood poured out along the blood groove of the sharp knife.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!