"Boom!!" The signal bomb exploded in mid-air. Even though the roar of gunfire and bullets outside was loud, Leng Ji and others still noticed the explosion of the signal bomb immediately.
After seeing the signal bomb explode, Leng Ji and others completely released their firepower and began to suppress the Jianzong faction and the few remaining special forces with all their strength.
Compared to disciples of the Jianzong School, special forces armed with firearms undoubtedly pose a greater threat. Therefore, in the shootout just now, Leng Ji and others were dedicated to killing Japanese special forces.
If compared with the special forces of other countries, these dozen Japanese special forces are still very good. Unfortunately, they encountered people from the fifth unit this time. In addition, there were sneak attacks, which led to the special forces' failure.
The casualties were huge, and the few remaining people were suppressed and did not dare to raise their heads.
Taking advantage of the full outbreak of Leng Ji and the others, Zhuo Yun led Can Bao and others to rush toward the entrance of the valley. Zhuo Yun and Shadow provided cover along the way. Several disciples of several major kendo schools who tried to approach were all shot dead.
.
This is the tragedy of warriors. For today's technologically advanced society, no matter how good your martial arts is, you can knock him down with one shot. Unless you practice to an extremely advanced level, even if you can withstand bullets, you cannot withstand the bombardment of missiles and atomic bombs. This
All led to the decline of martial arts.
Rushing all the way, the five people soon rushed out of the valley entrance and ran towards the mountain forest not far away. As long as they entered the mountain forest and relied on the cover of the trees, they would be much safer.
The sudden attack by Leng Ji and others caught the people of the Kendo school off guard, but it did not mean that they had no ability to fight back. When Leng Ji and others suppressed the special forces with firepower, a small group of disciples of the Kendo school sneaked into their location.
place.
When Zhuo Yun and others rushed out of the valley entrance, the disciples of the Kendo school who had sneaked past finally launched an attack. Leng Ji and others were also caught off guard. The originally fierce fire support disappeared in an instant.
Without the firepower of Leng Ji and others to suppress them, the people of the kendo school who had been passively beaten all rushed towards Zhuo Yun and others with swords as if they had been beaten to death.
"Not good!" The situation in front of him made Zhuo Yun's heart skip a beat. He glanced at the four disabled leopards who were covered with injuries, and said with a decisive expression: "I will resist them for a while, you rush in first, and then I will
arrive."
The four shadow men hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhuo Yun gratefully, decisively supported Can Bao, and ran at full speed into the forest.
They understood that in their current state, if the four of them were surrounded by disciples of the Kendo School, they would definitely become a burden. In comparison, Zhuo Yun's decision was more feasible.
"Baga, #￥￥%￥!"
Sharp screams came from the mouths of the swordsmanship disciples who rushed up, holding up the samurai swords in their hands with murderous intent, and their hateful eyes seemed to turn Zhuo Yun into meat.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhuo Yun reached out and took out the two pistols from his waist. In the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Kendo School, death flames were sprayed out of the black barrels.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
With half a month of practice, Zhuo Yun almost shot one shot at a time. While shooting, his body moved backwards.
The bullets were limited, and soon all the bullets in his gun were used up. The disciples of the Kendo School who originally retreated in fear once again showed murderous intent in their eyes, and rushed towards Zhuo Yun with a scream.
"It's good, I can just learn the swordsmanship that Japan is proud of." After glancing at Can Bao and others who had not yet entered the forest, Zhuo Yun threw away his pistol and stared coldly at the disciples of the swordsmanship school who rushed up.
The vitality surges like a tide.
"Baga!" A Japanese kendo disciple who rushed at the front waved the katana in his hand and slashed towards Zhuo Yun with a scream.
Just when the samurai sword in his hand was about to strike Zhuo Yun and inflict a fatal wound on his body, he completely disappeared from the spot.
Before the Japanese swordsman came back to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a surge of power knocked him away.
"Wow!" With blood spurting from his mouth, this Japanese kendo disciple screamed as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and crashed into other kendo disciples who rushed up from behind.
Facing the Japanese swordsmanship disciples, Zhuo Yun showed no mercy and used Xingyiquan to the extreme. With the gloves on his hands, he didn't have to worry about the sharp blade of the samurai sword. Everywhere he passed, the Japanese swordsmanship disciples were all attacked.
Vomiting blood and flying backwards.
In the blink of an eye, four Japanese swordsmanship disciples were killed by his fierce and domineering punches. His terrifying strength made the originally murderous Japanese swordsmanship disciples feel a bit of fear.
"It's time to retreat." Glancing at the Japanese swordsmanship disciples who were gathering in front of him, Zhuo Yun quickly turned around and rushed towards the mountains and forests behind him by using his own strength to frighten the enemy.
Under Zhuo Yun's full speed impact, the distance between him and the mountains and forests was constantly getting closer. The distance of dozens of meters would soon be less than ten meters, and he would be able to rush into the mountains and forests. By then, these Japanese kendo schools would
If the disciple wants to catch up with him again, it is just wishful thinking.
Just as he was about to rush into the forest, a strong sense of crisis burst out from his heart. With his keen sensitivity, he could feel an invisible force binding himself, and the hairs on his back stood up.
stand up.
"Damn it!" Zhuo Yun shouted angrily, not daring to pause at all. Once he was intercepted, the situation would be even more dangerous.
The vitality in his body surged towards his legs, and his legs jumped up from the ground as if they were equipped with springs, and catapulted towards the mountains and forests ahead.
"Chi chi chi!" A sharp cold light flashed past, and Zhuo Yun's back was torn apart in an instant, and his whole body, covered in blood, shot into the forest. His body disappeared into the overgrown mountain forest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
not see.
"Baga!" Accompanied by an angry shout, an old Japanese man wearing kendo attire appeared at the position where Zhuo Yun had just jumped. His eyes were full of anger, and on a samurai sword radiating cold light in his hand, he was spitting
The terrifying sword aura.
A figure in the mountain forest moved quickly like an ape, and drops of blood fell on the surrounding trees and ground as the figure moved violently.
"Huhu, it was so dangerous, I almost got split in half."
Enduring the tearing pain from his back, Zhuo Yun did not dare to stop at all, and was still a little frightened in his heart.
If he hadn't reacted quickly just now and dodged the katana blade in time, but was only affected by the sword energy, even with the strength of his body, he would not have been able to withstand the extremely fierce sword energy.
While running away, Zhuo Yun circulated the vitality in his body to repair the wounds on his back.
Integrated with the energy similar to water aura contained in the mysterious beads, the ability of Yuan Qi to repair injuries has been greatly improved. It only took a while for the original bleeding wound to stop bleeding, although the injury could not be fully recovered in a short time.
