The sudden battle caused Tengjia to be seriously injured at the beginning, especially the last arrow that hit his chest. Fortunately, I had already shot the ambusher on the roof and held Tengjia's arms.
The waist floated down and landed in the middle of the patio.
"Xiao... Xin, be careful, the people of the 'Tian Ninja Alliance' have... appeared..." Teng Jia's voice seemed to be choked in his throat, so low that it was almost inaudible, and the bloody smell all over his body became stronger and stronger.
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After a burst of dazzling white light, the gray-clothed men flashed out from all directions and divided into three teams. Each team held a long and narrow fishing net in its hand, with a dazzling short knife hanging from the net buckle. A wrong step surrounded me and Tengjia.
in the middle.
The sound of fighting with cold weapons did not wake up the monks nearby, and still only the moonlight could be seen but no one could be seen.
The torches are about to burn out, and in a few minutes, only the hazy moonlight will be left in the Sutra Pavilion.
I held the arrow shaft with my left hand, and with a flick of my right hand, I broke the part with the arrowhead. But I didn't dare to pull out the arrow for her. Pulling out the arrow shaft would only accelerate blood loss in the body when there was no effective hemostasis tool.
There were twenty-one people who surrounded us. There were more than ten people who were swaying back and forth near the window upstairs. I knew I had to end the battle within a few minutes, and then take Tengjia to see the elephant monk, and first find gauze to stop the bleeding.
There are more than just these wounds on her body. Countless small holes have been shot through the monk's robe, and blood is soaked everywhere.
As long as it wasn't a confrontation with firearms, I would be sure to get Tengjia out of trouble, at least I haven't taken these dozens of people seriously yet.
"Feng, ask them...to speak to Tanano Shenxiu...he is the leader of the alliance..." Tengjia leaned all his weight on me. In less than a minute, a shallow pool of blood formed on the ground where he stood.
The female ninjas in Youhuangshui County once said that Yano Shenxiu was the leader of the "Tian Ninja Alliance" and had the power to regulate the various schools of Japanese ninjas, that is, he was the master of all ninjas.
"I want to see the leader of the alliance, Mr. Yano Shenxiu." I said loudly in Japanese to the nearest man in gray.
He cursed in Japanese in a low voice, bent his knees, threw out the fishing net in his hand, and lowered his head towards me. This was the last action he could complete in this life, because before his raised arm was completely lowered, my fist had already
He severely broke his right ribs, and while pulling out the long knife from his shoulder, he kicked him away.
The knife is a good knife, bright and sharp. I only used half of the "Night Fight Bafang Hidden Head Style", and the two men in gray on the right lost half of their heads and fell backwards.
Ninjas regard the completion of their mission as their most sacred mission, so what they do is like being a meat robot full of clockwork. Except for being chopped to the ground with a knife, there is no way to break away from their entanglement.
I will not show any mercy anymore. Every time I swing the knife, I will hear the "puff" sound of the blade cutting into the flesh and bone. Tengjia's life is precious. If something goes wrong, even if he kills everyone, it will still be a waste.
It's not worth the loss. What she just told me is just the tip of the iceberg of all the secrets. I want to know more, not miss the opportunity.
It's been a long time since I've killed so happily and vividly. After using my techniques and body skills to the extreme, my whole body was filled with excitement.
In the world of the 21st century, firearms occupy an absolutely dominant position. Martial arts masters basically have no chance to participate in this kind of worry-free weapon combat, but I accidentally happened to meet it.
The last ninja holding the fishing net was stabbed, his body twisted strangely and retreated, his heels hit the steps, and he fell over with a thud.
"Don't be too... careless. These are just minions in the alliance. Those who are truly capable have not yet entered the battle." Tengjia reminded weakly.
I picked up the tip of the knife, and a long knife that I had not yet had time to pull out leaped into the air from the shoulder of a deceased person. I threw out the knife with a slightly curled edge in my hand, and replaced it with the other one. The crisis was not resolved, I
You can feel the murderous aura in the vast night.
The lights on the first and second floors suddenly turned on, and with the sound of the windows being kicked into pieces, at least seventy or eighty ninjas appeared, all wearing gray clothes and gray turbans.
On the Grand Master's chair in the middle of the hall on the first floor, a masked man in black robes sat steadily, with a long sword in a black scabbard across his knee. On both sides of him, there were two rows of men in gray clothes standing respectfully with their hands lowered.
.
It seems that this kind of formation should not happen in Fengqie Temple. It should be placed in the lair of Jianghu gangs. I gently held a knife in my arm, and hugged Toka with my left hand harder. The enemy is facing me, and I want to
Give her enough confidence to survive, and watch me single-handedly defeat this group of ninjas who don’t know the heights of the earth.
I remember that during the military mutiny in the Egyptian desert, I also faced heavy siege by the rebels, but it was under countless fast guns, which gave me no chance to counterattack. Traditional martial arts versus modern firearms, one person versus a group,
One hundred percent no chance of winning.
"Do you know who I am?" The masked man spoke in blunt Chinese.
"Iga faction Kojuro." Toka took the first step and whispered the other party's name.
The tip of the knife in my hand pointed diagonally at the ground. Unfortunately, I didn’t have a sword that would cut off my hair and never curl its edge. At this time, I really missed the dragon-slaying knife that I had just passed through the phone. The good knife that flowed from his hand could be used without any effort.
Cut off the famous Burmese swords in the world, Yingjisha, and British sabers. If I had the sword he forged in my hand at this moment, I would not have to worry at all if there were ten times more enemies.
"Do you know what we want?" The masked man was very arrogant, his voice was lazy, and he didn't seem to take me seriously.
I shook my head gently. The fighting in the world is nothing more than for treasure and power. I must choose one of them. What he wants, I don't have to ask. Anyway, once the two sides start fighting, only one person will survive in the end - me.
The masked man waved his hand and gave an order in Japanese: "Get them, quickly!"
Two rows of men in gray drew their swords from their shoulders and slowly filed out. The people on the second floor actually came down the indoor stairs gracefully and did not adopt the strategy of swarming up and fighting in groups.
I lowered my head and smiled at Tengjia: "We Chinese have an old saying, to be a general, you must be able to 'take a general's head out of a thousand-horse army like picking out an object from a bag'. Just wait and watch me take the head of Jiuzhonglang and replace him."
You take revenge." Capture the thief and capture the king. Since Jiuchonglang thinks he is the leader of this group of people, I will kill him first.
The moon was still covered by clouds, and the light outside the threshold was unclear. Moreover, the wind in the middle of the night intensified again, causing those who had just stepped into the yard to involuntarily turn their heads and close their eyes at the same time, covering their cheeks with their sleeves.
I bounced out like a flying saucer on a rapid-fire dartboard. I tapped the ground three times with my toes and flew into the hall. The long knife used the "Five Tigers Cutting Door Sword" Zhao family's move of "swiping the boat with the flow". Kojuro's head was immediately killed.
It flew up like a red hydrangea that was thrown hard, with an extremely weird expression.
I calculated that it would only take three seconds to pop up, kill the enemy, and withdraw. Even Tengjia, who had temporarily lost his support, could hold on without falling.
What is really worthy of fear is the master who once sent out a reverse whirlpool of air-splitting palm power. His skill is extremely profound and should not be underestimated.
"Stop!" Suddenly someone sneered sinisterly in my ear, which made my hair stand on end. After just a second's pause, the man in gray suddenly sped up his footsteps more than ten times, forming a long knife between me and Tengjia.
The huge human wall completely separated us.
"Who is it?" I flicked the blade lightly. Kujuro's blood was still wet. If he had to fight his way out of the human wall, he would probably make the courtyard become a river of blood.
"You are really stupid to dare to fight against the 'Tian Ninja Alliance' on Japanese territory. Whatever we want, no matter when we take action, we will never fail. Even the royal family is not willing to be our enemy, so what do you think?
What? The stupidity of you Chinese people is that you only know how to look forward and ignore what is behind. No wonder back then, the Kwantung Army’s cavalry could traverse the Changbai Mountains..."
The blade buzzed for a while, but I was able to suppress the raging anger in my heart. In the face of a powerful enemy, impulsiveness is a precursor to death. The Japanese like to file lawsuits, even if it is clearly stated in history textbooks around the world.
Even though it was proved that they were "defeated countries and invaders", they still gritted their teeth and refused to admit it.
The Kwantung Army was indeed well-armed and well-trained, but what was the final result? Wouldn't it just fall to the Chinese machetes like sorghum in autumn? Just like the neat and indifferent group of ninjas in front of me, as long as I take action, no one can
Escape from being killed.
"What do you want? Don't you dare to stand up and speak?" Looking past the clump of knives, Tengjia stood up straight with difficulty. He had not fallen down yet, but the monk's robe was completely soaked in blood and turned purple-black, like
A piece of homespun cloth that has just been dyed.
It was foggy outside, and the white mist poured in from the open door and gradually surrounded Tengjia.
There was a temporary silence in the courtyard. Every man in gray in front of him held a long sword high in his hand, a bit like the Qin Terracotta Warriors exhibition room I had visited. They stood still and looked strange.
"I'm here, can't you see? Anything buried under the Japanese territory belongs to us, whether it is jewelry or stones, so I hope that you - and the Gunslingers Association you represent, can grow old
Just get out of here and don't bother us to do it yourself, do you understand?"
The arrogant voice was mixed in the mist, and a tall and thin man in black appeared erratically next to Tengjia.
I didn't feel the extremely strong murderous aura, so the man in black was just a pawn driven by the master, not the mastermind behind the scenes.
"I want to see... Tananojin... Xiu..." Tengka struggled to cry out. She was mentally and physically exhausted and suddenly seriously injured. Her internal energy had been exhausted. Her sentence was divided into three times, and was mixed with rapid breathing.
The mist separated and closed, and Tengjia was lifted above his head by the man in black, unable to struggle at all.
For a moment, I concentrated my thoughts and repeated silently in my heart: "Don't move, I will save you, don't move, I will save you..." Since I can understand Tengjia's thoughts, I suspect that I can communicate with her soul.
His words can reach her heart.
If the person who is constantly patrolling and emitting murderous intent is the mysterious Yano Shenxiu, at least for me, it is a happy thing, because the enemy hidden behind the scenes has finally come to the stage, breaking away from the strange house and the Japanese Escape Technique.
, or the chance of defeating him is greater.
"Leader Guye doesn't have time to see you, hand over the password! I want the password, the password..." The man in black shouted arrogantly.
The fog became heavier and heavier, filling the patio and gradually drifting into the lobby on the first floor.
In my opinion, "genin" are like a group of "broiler" computers in a hacker attack. They have no thoughts of their own and will easily throw away their lives just for the master's order and a look. Their lives are worthless.
Death can neither contribute to society nor make the world feel sorry. It is just like a bubble at the bottom of the water, floating up leisurely and bursting, that's all.
Therefore, there is no need to treat them as "human beings"; they are just a group of "human shields" or "human butcher knives".