After Cheng Yiyi successfully ambushed the Japanese, she happily took her Chengjia Army to finish the work. Just now she received a message from Ling Feng, asking her to take her Chengjia Army and wait for Ling Feng's notification, ready to support the Beacon Society at any time.
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However, not long after the retreat, a dozen black figures rushed up from behind.
The well-trained Chengjia Army, which consisted of hundreds of people, was suddenly thrown into disarray by the impact of these dozen or so black figures.
Several followers who were closely following Cheng Yiyi immediately moved quickly to protect Cheng Yiyi in the middle.
Cheng Yiyi angrily pushed away a follower who was standing in front of her, and shouted to the Cheng family army who was in disarray, "Don't panic, there are few people on the other side!"
Upon hearing Cheng Yiyi's sharp voice, Cheng Jiajun, who was originally in a panic, immediately calmed down and dozens of people joined forces to deal with this strange black figure.
Although our side has a huge advantage in numbers, the opponent's personal combat power is astonishing, and they are outnumbered and have not suffered the slightest defeat.
At this moment, Cheng Yiyi could no longer sit still. He directly pulled out a gun from the waist of a follower beside him and shot a black figure in the crowd.
After the shooting, the black figure took two steps back and fell to the ground.
Only then did Cheng Yiyi truly see the true identity of these shadows, which were Japanese people wearing ninja costumes.
"Hmph, a fish that slipped through the net dares to be so arrogant!" Cheng Yiyi proudly blew into the muzzle of the gun.
He easily raised his hand, turned, and fired again.
A dark figure that was moving at high speed was accurately shot again and fell to the ground.
This shot would probably shock the country's shooting champion. It is several times more difficult to hit a living creature than a dead one. In a short period of time, one must accurately judge the opponent's movement speed, direction, and obstacles in front of him.
Object. According to the flying speed of the bullet, choose the precise landing point. These are not the marksmanship that can be accumulated by just having bullets.
If you can hit it, you are already a master. Cheng Yiyi can actually shoot a headshot with one shot. This marksmanship is already superb.
Cheng Yiyi fired two shots and eliminated the two enemies.
This caught the attention of Yamaguchi Yuko. If she was allowed to shoot again, she might not even have the chance to make a comeback.
Yuko Yamaguchi, who is wearing a black leather jacket with a waist, has long black hair, and her collar is raised up to the corner of her mouth. Her cold eyes shine with a hint of cold light. Against the background of the dim street lights in the dark night, she looks like a Shura.
She is so goddess-like that it makes your pores tremble.
Twisting a ninja dart with a cold light in his slender fingers, he stared at Cheng Yiyi who was holding the gun. With a dexterous flick of his wrist, the ninja dart flashed through the cold light and flew towards Cheng Yiyi.
A follower discovered it, but the speed of this ninja dart was too fast. In desperation, he directly reached out to grab it.
The ninja dart came out directly from his palm, with a trace of bright red flesh and blood! "Miss, be careful!"
Although the follower was now shaking all over in pain, he still gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and shouted loudly.
Cheng Yiyi quickly steady her steps, her flexible waist, incredible twist, the bright red ninja dart across her cheek, and a few strands of hair fell in the cold wind.
Almost, almost!
Cheng Yiyi was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. Under such circumstances, this dart could still be so powerful. It passed through the palm of his hand and cut off the bones. Such a buffer could still be so powerful. It was very strange.
It's hard to imagine how strong the hand of the person who fired this dart was.
Cheng Yiyi calmed down and fired two shots in succession towards the direction of the darts.
A black figure, under the dim light of the hazy black moon, flashed from one side of the street to the other side.
Cheng Yiyi reacted quickly and fired a shot at the black shadow, but unfortunately, he was still a little slow.
Suddenly, Cheng Yiyi swung his arm fiercely and pointed the gun at his side.
Yamaguchi Yuko's chilling figure appeared under her gun at the same time.
"Yamaguchi Yuko, we meet again!" Cheng Yiyi looked at the woman in black leather clothes with a sneer.
Although she was pointed at a gun, Yamaguchi Yuko showed no sign of fear, "Miss Cheng, your marksmanship has improved a lot! At least it's much better than it was a few years ago!"
Judging from the meaning of these words, it seems that the two of them have known each other for a long time. However, this is something Cheng Yiyi has never wanted to mention.
Since she was a child, she has had a strong character that is not inferior to that of men. She has also vowed to be the strongest woman. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, she has already become famous in the gunman community with her unbounded talent in shooting.
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The biggest feature of her marksmanship is that it is fast and accurate.
But that time, in Japan, she met Yuko Yamaguchi. Her conceited marksmanship was completely defeated in front of Yuko Yamaguchi who wielded a cold weapon. From then on, she developed a feud with Yuko Yamaguchi.
For this reason, she practiced marksmanship hard until she achieved what she is today. She searched all over the world for news about Yuko Yamaguchi. When she got the news that Yuko Yamaguchi was lurking in Binhai, she came here desperately. Although, this was not
The only reason for her to appear in Binhai, but to her, it is the most important reason.
"After several years of hard training, I just want to tell you that no matter how fast your dart is, it can't be faster than a bullet!" Cheng Yiyi had a smile on his face.
Her finger was tightly hooked on the trigger, and her eyes were fixed on Yuko Yamaguchi. As long as there was any sign of movement in her wrist, she would pull the trigger without hesitation.
"This time, you still lost!" Yamaguchi Yuko's face showed a trace of very relaxed and comfortable confidence.
"Really?" Cheng Yiyi disagreed. Just now, she had accurately judged the position of Yamaguchi Yuko. At such a close distance, the advantage of a gun was far greater than that of a dart.
"Of course! I bet there are no bullets in your gun!" Yuko Yamaguchi stared mockingly at the black barrel in Cheng Yiyi's hand.
"No way..." Cheng Yiyi was stunned when he was about to say it was impossible. Yes, there were six bullets in the magazine. The first one detonated the gasoline barrel. The second and third bullets each killed a Japanese.
Ninja.
The last three bullets hit the air. Her magazine was indeed empty.