It is no exaggeration to say that this was a one-sided killing. When these men from the Tokyo Group encountered the soldiers of the Satan Army who had experienced a baptism of blood and fire in the dark world, they were simply unable to resist. The combat capabilities and fighting qualities of both sides were basically at a loss.
Not on the same level.
Soon, the battlefield outside was coming to an end, and the last member of the Tokyo group was severely hit on the head by the double fists of the finger-tiger hand thorns worn by Kuangta. The whole head exploded and blood spurted out all over the floor.
Then, the angry wolf, Ba Long, Du Yan, Zhan Feng and others rushed towards the main building.
By the time they rushed over, the battle in the main building was almost over.
Nakamura Shandao was covered in blood, his eyes were blood red, full of grief and anger, like a wounded beast, he didn't want to die here, he had a strong will to survive.
Therefore, after finding an opportunity, he kicked off his feet and rushed towards the outside of the main building impatiently.
Ye Junlang did not intercept because there was no need for him to intercept.
As soon as Nakamura Yamadao rushed to the entrance of the main building, suddenly, a murderous sword slashed from the outside of the main building, directly towards Nakamura Yamadao, who was rushing towards him.
Nakamura Shandao's expression changed in shock, and he abruptly stopped rushing forward.
Then, I saw Angry Wolf walking in with a gloomy face. The knife attack just now was made by him. Then, Ba Long, Fang Lie, Zhan Feng, Leng Xi and the others walked in one by one.
When Nakamura Yamadao was forced to retreat into the main building, Youmei had silently approached Nakamura Yamashima like a phantom. The curved blade in his hand was also raised, and a fatal murderous intention was about to bloom.
"Leave alive!"
Ye Junlang said quickly.
The arc-shaped blade that Youmei originally struck at Nakamura Yamashima's throat was bent, changed direction, and slashed down along Nakamura Yamashima's right arm holding the knife, and the arm was immediately severed.
call!
Then, Youmei raised his leg and swept Nakamura Yamadao to the ground.
Nakamura Yamadao opened his mouth and coughed up blood, his face twisted and hideous due to the heart-piercing pain. He struggled to get up, but was stepped heavily on his chest by a foot.
Ye Junlang stepped on Nakamura Yamadao. He squatted down and ignored Nakamura Yamashima's eyes full of resentment. He said in an indifferent tone: "A few days ago, you led the Tokyo group to hunt down four people.
A Chinese, right?"
Nakamura Shandao's expression changed. Are these people here for the four Chinese people?
He knew that Ye Junlang and others' raid on the Tokyo group's main hall would not be unprovoked, but he did not expect that they would come with the four Chinese people with terrifying combat power that night.
Nakamura Shandao looked cold and said, "What do you want to know?"
"Tell me, where are those four Chinese people? What happened that night? Besides you, who else is chasing? Who is behind the scenes?" Ye Junlang asked word for word.
"Kill me. I won't tell you a word. If I say it, I will die, and if I don't, I will die." Nakamura Yamadao said coldly.
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Sometimes, death is not the most terrifying thing, otherwise there would be no words like life is worse than death."
With that said, Ye Junlang picked up Zhongcun Shandao and threw it towards the Kuang Tower.
Kuangta caught Nakamura Shandao and let out a terrifying chuckle.
Ye Junlang walked aside, took out a pack of cigarettes, and distributed them to Tie Zheng, Angry Wolf and other Satan Army brothers. He also lit one and smoked one.
At this time, Nakamura Yamadao's miserable howl of agony could be heard in the air, accompanied by waves of twitching and convulsive roars. It seemed that the pain he endured was like his own soul being crushed layer by layer, which made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.
Flesh hurts.
Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Kuangta had already walked up to Ye Junlang carrying the inhuman form of Nakamura Shandao and said: "Boss Ye, this guy can't stand the torment, and he is willing to recruit him so quickly."
"Kill me, please, kill me -"
Nakamura Yamashima cried, with tears and runny nose pouring out. He really didn't want to live anymore and wanted to die.
"I can help you, but the premise is that you explain to me everything that happened that night." Ye Junlang reached out and flicked the cigarette ashes, and said in an indifferent tone.
"I said, I said -"
Nakamura Yamashima nodded vigorously. His psychological defense had completely collapsed. His willpower had been shattered and he was willing to confess everything.
Nakamura Yamashima told what happened that night.
According to Nakamura Yamashima's confession, in addition to his manpower that night, agents from the Secret Service and the two major schools of Shinto-ryu and Shenken-ryu were also dispatched, among which four great samurai participated in the pursuit.
The four Chinese warriors were pursued and launched a counterattack. They first used weapons to kill them, and many Japanese warriors died under their guns.
In the end, the four Chinese soldiers ran out of bullets and were desperate. They suddenly rushed out from the side and charged into the encircling team with great courage, engaging in the most brutal close combat.
These four Chinese soldiers fought until the last moment and were captured until they were exhausted.
Nakamura Yamashima felt a lingering sense of fear when he recalled the battle that night. According to him, after the battle, at least hundreds of people were killed by the people who were chasing them, most of them were killed by the previous ones.
They were shot and killed in weapons battles, and more than ten people were shot and killed in close combat.
"Were these four Chinese people captured alive? Who took them away in the end?" Ye Junlang asked in a deep voice.
"These four people were probably taken away by the prince. I don't know where they were taken..." Nakamura Yamashima said.
"Prince? Who is he?" Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with coldness.
"The prince ordered the people from the Secret Service to come and let me send out manpower to pursue him. The prince is very powerful, he, he is terrible...Kill me, kill me...The prince knows what I am telling you, what will happen to me
It's more terrifying than death..." Nakamura Yamadao spoke, somewhat incoherently. He didn't know if the mention of the prince's name made him tremble with fear or something else.
"Prince? Could it be him?"
Ye Junlang's eyes darkened, and he thought of the photos taken by Angry Wolf and Leng Ci, of the young man leaving the Palace Hotel escorted by powerful Japanese warriors.
After hearing Nakamura Shandao's confession, Ye Junlang felt relieved a little.
First: Liu Shanyue and four other Longying warriors were captured alive, which means they are still alive.
Second: As long as you find the prince, you will also find these four dragon shadow warriors.
"Where is the prince?" Ye Junlang asked.
"I don't know, I don't know... The prince's whereabouts are a secret. No one knows except his close associates... Kill me, please kill me!" Nakamura Shandao begged.
"You can rest in peace."
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and pierced Nakamura Shandao's chest with the three-pointed sword in his hand.
"Clean up the scene and get out of here."
Ye Junlang gave instructions to the Satan Army soldiers.