At this time, the entrance of the cave was surrounded by more than twenty Japanese ninjas, led by none other than the Japanese warrior Yamamoto Kusaku.
A young ninja said respectfully: "Lord Jonin, we have been waiting for five days. Are those cunning Chinese people already dead in the cave?"
Yamamoto Caoke said: "This is impossible. There are experts among them. Otherwise, they would not have brought us here easily. People like this will not die easily."
"Is it possible that these Chinese people went out from other caves after getting the treasure?"
Yamamoto Caoke said: "This is even more impossible. The ancient monks in China are very powerful. They are also very powerful. They always leave only one cave entrance and will not leave a retreat in their cave, so you don't have to worry about them sneaking away.
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"But it's been five days now, and they haven't made any movement. Isn't this normal?"
"No, this is normal. The Chinese caves are very troublesome. There are various formations and various mechanisms inside. If you don't understand these, there will only be a dead end, so they may be breaking the formation, or they may be
Trapped somewhere, but don't worry, sooner or later they will come out."
Yamamoto Caoji said with a proud face, "That's why I used a trick to recruit these people from Huaxia Xuanyuan Pavilion to lead the charge. Otherwise, if we go in directly, our manpower will be damaged, and we won't be as complete as we are now.
In this way, we can not only minimize the losses, but also get the treasures they found. It is estimated that the Chinese people never dreamed that everything they did was ultimately serving us Japanese warriors. To use a Chinese saying, it is called picking.
peach."
"Jōnin-sama is truly a man of great talent and strategy."
Of course, the little ninja knew very well that his superior liked to show off, so he quickly flattered him.
At this moment, a ninja who was watching the movement at the door ran over and shouted: "Report to the Lord Jonin, there seems to be movement inside the cave."
"Great! They're finally out!"
Yamamoto Caoji said excitedly: "Everyone is ready. Don't let these Chinese people run out. All the treasures they have are ours."
When Qin Haodong and his party walked out of the cave, they suddenly saw that the cave entrance was blocked by Japanese people.
Hu Xiaoxian and the others' expressions changed. As a special department, they had often dealt with Japanese people. They immediately recognized that these were the most powerful ninjas in Japan. At the same time, they also understood what they were doing. They were obviously waiting to pick peaches.
Qin Haodong didn't care. He looked at Yamamoto Caoji and said jokingly: "What do you mean? Are you here to welcome us?"
A little ninja stepped forward and shouted: "Ignorant Chinese people, don't you know that your death is imminent?"
Yamamoto Caoke waved his hand, signaling the little ninja to step back, and then said with a haughty look: "Let me introduce myself, I am Yamamoto Caoke, a Jonin of the Japanese country. I have been waiting here for you for a long time."
"Yamamoto Kakuzu! He is Yamamoto Kakuzu!"
Lei Tianrui and others were agitated. In order to know themselves and the enemy, they often got to know the masters of the hostile forces. Yamamoto Caoji was one of them. Although he was not the top master of the Japanese country, his cultivation level had reached the level of the dark one.
The third level of strength.
Among them, Lei Tianrui is at the first level of Anjin. Although Hu Xiaoxian is more powerful, he is only at the second level of Anjin. Perhaps only Qin Haodong can compete with this old guy, but besides Yamamoto Caoji, there are so many people who are eyeing him.
Intermediate ninjas, these people have also reached the ninth level of Ming Jin. It seems that the situation today is not optimistic.
Seemingly seeing the change in their expressions, Yamamoto Kakuzu felt proud again. After laughing loudly, he said: "You must have heard of my name, Yamamoto Kakuzu. Since you know how powerful I am, you should hand over the treasure you got as soon as possible. Maybe
If I am happy, I can spare your lives."
"I'm here to pester this old devil. You and Xiaoxian can run away with your things quickly. You must remember that our Chinese treasures cannot fall into the hands of Japanese people under any circumstances."
After Lei Tianrui finished speaking, he led the people to stride towards Yamamoto Caoke.
Qin Haodong was stunned. He didn't expect that this selfish and ungrateful guy would have such a bloody side. He would not hesitate to sacrifice himself in the face of the Japanese devils. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.
At this time, Lei Tianrui shouted: "Shan Ben Cao Jie, you Japanese people dare to come to China so casually?"
"Just casually?" Yamamoto Caoke laughed arrogantly and said, "We didn't come here casually, we planned it for a long time. How else do you think your Chinese intelligence department got that map?
, we Japanese people made it and gave it to you specially."
"What? Did you give me the map?"
Lei Tianrui was shocked, while Qin Haodong had already made some assumptions about the result after experiencing the Five Poison Mercenary Group, but he didn't expect that the people standing behind the scenes were Japanese people.
"Of course, your piece of paper is a fake rubbing, and I have the authentic map in my hand." Yamamoto Caoji seemed to feel that he had a chance to win, and was not in a hurry to take action. He raised his hand and took out a simple sheepskin map from his arms.
, "See? This is the map I got."
Qin Haodong glanced at the sheepskin map in Shan Bencaoji's hand. This thing had an ancient air, but it looked like it was only a hundred or two hundred years old, and there was still some time before Sikong Zhaixing's death.
It seems that this is a map made by some monk or explorer who had been here after Sikong Zhaixing's death and was blocked from the formation. By some mistake, it was spread to the Japanese country.
Yamamoto Caoke continued: "Isn't it strange that we Japanese people actually got the map, why did we give it to you Xuanyuan Pavilion?
In fact, this is very simple, because I tried several times but could not break through the formation at the door. Only you Chinese people can break through the weird and weird things that you Chinese people have studied, so I used my brain and used it casually.
I made some plans and asked you to work for me.
Don’t you know, in fact, we have been following you all the way? To use your old Chinese saying, this is called the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind."
Having said this, he laughed arrogantly again, seeming to be very satisfied with what he had done.
Lei Tianrui said: "It's not clear who is the mantis and who is the oriole. Don't forget that this is our country, it's not your little devil's turn to be arrogant."
Yamamoto Caoke said: "There is an old saying in China that he who knows the current affairs is a hero. Can't you see it? You are surrounded now. In terms of strength, you are no match at all.
Listen to my words, your mission has been completed, if you hand over the treasure obediently, I will spare your life."
Lei Tianrui said: "Yamamoto Caoji, in fact, you have been deceived. This map is fake. Although this is a cave, there is nothing in it. You don't have to think about any treasures."
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
After Yamamoto Caoke laughed wildly, his expression suddenly changed, and he said fiercely, "Hand over the treasure and let you live. Otherwise, I will have to kill you and find it from the corpse."
Lei Tianrui shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, my life is here. If you have the ability, take it."
He pulled out a long sword, turned around and whispered to Qin Haodong and the other two: "I'm going to hold on to this old devil, you guys leave quickly."
After saying that, he swung his long sword towards Yamamoto Caoji and killed him. At the same time, Zhao Qiankun, Xie Zidan and several others also shouted and rushed towards the Japanese ninja.
Yamamoto Kusanagi pulled out his samurai sword and burst into laughter, "Stupid Chinese people, sometimes just trying your best is not enough. In the end, it is strength that speaks."
"You little devil, die!"
After Lei Tianrui roared, the long sword in his hand turned into a thunderbolt and pierced Yamamoto Caoji's choked throat.
"Sick man of East Asia, you are too far behind."
Yamamoto Caochi struck with his sword, which was more powerful and powerful than Lei Tianrui's sword. After the swords met, there was only a crisp sound, and Lei Tianrui's sword was cut directly by the Japanese sword.
"Chinese, you are no match."
When Lei Tianrui was stunned, Yamamoto Caoji flew up and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him flying straight away.
The force of this kick was so great that he was kicked several times in mid-air and was about to fall to the ground on his head and feet. At this time, Hengkong stretched out a big hand and grabbed his belt.
He placed it gently on the ground.
Lei Tianrui looked up and saw that the person who caught him was Qin Haodong.
He said angrily: "Why don't you leave? This old devil is very powerful!"
Qin Haodong said: "What are you going to do? They are just a few little devils. They have come to our Chinese territory. If they want to go away, they will go away!"
While talking, Zhao Qiankun and others also retreated one after another, all with more or less injuries on their bodies. With their ninth-level cultivation of Mingjin, they could still fight a chuunin, but one against two would definitely lose.
Besides, the number of ninjas is four to five times theirs.
Seeing that he had a chance to win, Yamamoto Caoji laughed again: "What, your strength is not good at all, you should give us the treasure quickly, you Chinese people are not worthy of having these things."
Just when he was smiling happily, he heard a milky voice say: "Daddy, this guy is so ugly, he looks disgusting."
Shan Bencaoji's expression suddenly changed, looking at Qin Haodong and the little guy in his arms, he said angrily: "Little girl, what did you say?"
"Didn't you hear? My daughter said you are too ugly!" Qin Haodong took two steps forward and shouted to Yamamoto with a joking face, "You Japanese devils have stolen our Chinese culture, but you really don't know how to learn it.
, your parents actually gave you such a funny name.
Do you know what Caoji means in China? It means nothing, no weight at all, and to put it bluntly, it’s just a fart.”
"Baga, boy, you are looking for death!"
Yamamoto Caoji roared angrily and raised the katana in his hand high, but before he could chop it down, Qin Haodong said coldly: "What are you calling, it's too noisy!"
Immediately after, a big slap hit him on the face. Yamamoto Kusaku maintained his stance of raising his long sword and slashing it down, and was pulled out through the air, knocking down four or five ninjas one after another.
"What? How is this possible?"
Lei Tianrui and others were stunned with shock. They had just experienced the power of these Japanese ninjas. They did not expect that in front of Qin Haodong, they would still slap him away like a child, and they were still holding a child in their arms.
Yamamoto Kusakai climbed down from the ground and couldn't believe what he saw. The proud jounin was slapped in the face by a Chinese young man in public. This was unacceptable no matter what. He raised his samurai sword and shouted crazily: "Chinese people,
I’ll fight with you!”
"Didn't you say that there is no point in trying your best? In the end, strength is what counts."
Qin Haodong ducked to avoid Yamamoto Caoji's knife, and then raised his leg to kick him in the stomach. This kick was similar to the one he just kicked on Lei Tianrui, and directly kicked him more than ten meters away.