After clearly identifying the special dagger in his hand, and then hearing the phrase "Baga Ya Road" clearly, it seems self-evident that the unkind Asians in front of them are Asians.
Shaking his head, Tang Chao said casually: "It is said that Yamashita Takuro is the last ninja of this century. Now it seems...the rumors are really not credible."
Yes, the identities of these uninvited guests are none other than the legendary ninjas.
This also explains why the Asian young man just now was able to hide his murderous intention so well. We have to admit that although the ancient profession of ninja has long become a thing of the past, including the stage of activities and combat skills, etc., have gradually been eliminated by the history of the times.
have been eliminated, but in some fields such as tracking, concealment, disguise and deception, there are indeed more than a few brushes, which should not be underestimated.
No, he had paid a small price for it just now.
To be honest, after clearly identifying the identity of the enemy, the Tang Dynasty was naturally a little surprised. But from another aspect, this was not the worst result.
You must know that just after the sneak attack, his first suspect was actually the Kyushu Rise Overseas Operations Department.
Don’t think it’s ridiculous, it’s a reasonable and logical suspicion. After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, this is a situation that has already been laid out. And the person who has the ability and the best chance to succeed in the situation is undoubtedly the one who took the initiative to invite him.
Chu Tangge et al.
Don't talk about old friendships. Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people. Crossing rivers and destroying bridges, betrayal and diving, etc., are the daily basics of the underground world. There is nothing to make a fuss about. Of course, this is not the case now, so that is naturally better.
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However, looking at Tang Chaoyun's calm look, the other party seemed to confirm something.
Directly in front of him was a middle-aged ninja with a vicissitudes of life. He took a step forward with a ninja sword in hand and asked in a deep voice in quite standard Mandarin: "It seems that Mr. Fengma is right. It was you who killed Takuro, right?"
Okay, this is a misunderstanding. Well, it seems that there is no misunderstanding? On the contrary, it is a mistake. But... Fuma Musashi, the ancestor of Vozhini!
The corner of Tang Chao's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "I said no, do you believe it?"
Without even thinking about it, the middle-aged ninja shook his head.
"Then what else is there to say?" With a sigh, Tang Chao clasped the handle of the knife with his backhand and raised his chin slightly to signal, "Come on."
There is really nothing to say about the situation at the moment. They have come all the way here, and it is impossible for them to turn their hostility into friendship and go back to their homes after just a few words. After all, we still have to do it once before we can talk about anything else.
The atmosphere was solemn, and the middle-aged ninja Hengdao bowed slightly in front of him: "This is our first meeting, Echigo Miha Ninjutsu Training Club, please give me a thumbs up..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a shout, and a black shadow flew towards him, and it was the suitcase again.
This is not a sneak attack, it was thrown by the Tang Dynasty openly, but it seems to have no practical significance, it is more like doing it casually, similar to starting a signal.
Naturally, this kind of attack has no effect on the middle-aged ninja. He deflects the blade by conditioned reflex and waits for the suitcase to spin in the air and fall, waiting to open it with his sword and start the battle.
But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, the middle-aged ninja saw an inconspicuous red light flashing on the handle of the suitcase. He was slightly startled, and the next moment, he suddenly realized something, his eyes widened and almost burst, "Run
——”
With such a shout in his mouth, the middle-aged ninja rushed towards the suitcase. However, before he could get closer, a ball of fire suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, and boom——
Waves of air rolled, and figures flew around. Several windows on the left and right of the car exploded with bangs, bursting and shattering, spraying inside and outside the car. Under the light of the surrounding high-rise buildings, there seemed to be a magnificent and colorful glass rain. The scene was
It was like a dream for a while.
This incident happened so suddenly that the few ninjas blocking the back door of the carriage didn't even react. They saw that their companions who were blocking the front were lying down in a mess, rolling on the ground, screaming in pain, and they couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
To be honest, the explosion was not very powerful and its range was limited. Except for the middle-aged ninja who was so close that his flesh and blood were mutilated and he did not know whether he was alive or dead, the other ninjas were miserable, but they looked like they were not.
If his life is in danger, he will not die for at least a while, and of course his fighting ability will definitely be gone.
The cold wind blows in,
"Forget it, just give me a lesson." He put down the arm in front of him and shook off the glass debris thrown over his shoulder. This self-destruction device is quite powerful. Fortunately, it was not broken just now... Tang Chao
His tone was light and he spread his hands with regret,
"You are really out of date."
Yes, as mentioned before, Tang Chao did not bring a pistol, but he did have a sniper rifle. Of course, the current situation would not give him a chance to reassemble it, but the box containing the gun was originally a weapon.
In other words, it is a small explosive (harmony) bomb.
This is a routine operation in the assassination process, and the purpose is also very simple. Sometimes it is to gain more time to retreat, sometimes it is to clear the traces faster, and sometimes it is just the killer's personal habit... But no matter which one it is, in front of you
This group of ninjas obviously didn't know much about it, or at least they weren't familiar with it.
In this way, the current situation is completely normal.
"Baga!"
The remaining ninjas finally reacted. Behind their backs, a cold light struck from the air and struck directly at the back of Tang Chao's head.
Tang Chao waved his hand and turned around. With a ding sound, two short knives of the same specifications collided in the air. He raised his eyebrows slightly and saw two figures stepping on the seats on the left and right like ghosts, jumping towards him and holding out the knives.
Straight thrust.
At the same time, directly opposite the ninja who was the first to launch the attack, a short figure rolled in flexibly, carrying a sword that circled around his body, and slashed straight towards Tang Chao's legs.
It sounds complicated, but in fact, the Tang Dynasty could only raise its hands to parry. A group of people cooperated tacitly and made full use of the narrow space around them to form a three-dimensional offensive in front of their eyes. Life and death were only a matter of seconds!
Faced with such an attack method, the Tang Dynasty had no other choice but to retreat, then retreat again, while constantly waving the short sword in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, using every move to protect his vital points.
Countless times, the crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded, like rain hitting banana trees, with such rapid frequency that it almost made people suffocate.
It is no exaggeration to say that if such an offensive could continue, no one would be able to survive the dazzling light of the sword.
However, the actual situation is naturally impossible. The gap appeared when the Tang Dynasty retreated five or six steps and the ninjas failed to win the first round of offensive.
This is not to say that the latter is not explosive enough. Although ninjas are better at forbearing, they definitely do not lack the courage, determination and ability to move forward after the attack is launched.
It was because of the environment and the obstacles between the seats that the ninjas on the left and right were unable to keep up with the consecutive attacks of the companions in front of them.
Of course, this gap was very short, so short that it was almost negligible, and it was fleeting. But Tang Chao grasped it, stopped his retreat, and suddenly took half a step forward, and the fallen sole actually stepped on the sword light on the floor.
!
Due to inertia and completely unexpected, the ninja who rolled continuously on the floor of the carriage and drew out the knife while also violently attacking his companion's crotch couldn't react in time. He could only watch helplessly as he wounded his face and took the initiative to lunge and lift towards the opposite side.
Knees up!
Bang, click!
His head was thrown back, nosebleeds suddenly spurted out, and his face was full of peach blossoms.
What made this ninja even more unbelievable and unacceptable was that when he raised his gaze, he found that the other party did not look down at all, as if the half step he just took was just a casual move, like
The horses strolling on the grassland did not even notice that an ant was trampled to death on the road...
How, how is it possible?!
The fact is that this ninja thinks too much. The Tang Dynasty did not go to see him just now, but this does not mean that he does not care. Just from the actual situation that was solved first, it can be seen that the Tang Dynasty is obsessed with this ninja.
The guy who greeted me was still paying close attention. He made several calculations silently in his mind, and with a little bit of perception and prediction, he stepped firmly on the ground knife and broke it.
Of course, these details are no longer important. What is important is that as this low-level ninja temporarily withdraws from the battle, this three-dimensional offensive with no dead ends will instantly collapse.
Taking half a step forward boldly again, Tang Chao chose to break through head-on. The two daggers collided crazily in the narrow space, separated, and collided again. Countless blades of light flashed past. Finally, the two figures overlapped each other, and in an instant they disappeared.
Pull open.
Tang Chao continued to step forward, while the ninja behind him who was the first to launch the attack stood there blankly. After a few breaths, the short knife in his hand fell to the ground, and more than a dozen cuts on his arms, lower abdomen, chest, neck, etc. all bloomed with blood.
gushing.
"Tian Haijun! Ahhhh——"
The first move was taken away, the offensive was broken, and the front was lost. The next situation was obvious.
Facing the furious sword light, Tang Chao waved his dagger expressionlessly to parry, then raised his leg and kicked it out. He then moved forward to pursue the victory, but his hind leg was hugged. It was the ninja who was playing with the sword just now.
His face was covered in blood and stained like a ghost, and he screamed, "Kill him! Kill him quickly!"
However, the next moment, the world was spinning. With the whistling whip legs, the ninja was lifted up from the floor, and then flew out. On the way, he knocked away a companion who was rushing towards him, and finally crashed into the inner wall of the carriage.
, slumped on the ground, one side of his chest was sunken, obviously not alive.
Looking back, the ninja who had just been kicked away gritted his teeth and came to kill him again. The light of his sword was still cold, but his steps were already messy.
Tang Chao stood there, watching the opponent rush forward with indifferent eyes. Immediately, as if he had rehearsed it countless times, he waved his sword and stabbed the opponent's throat calmly. Then he stepped back to avoid the spurting blood arrows, and at the same time
He also avoided the last ninja who rushed towards him risking his life.
Bang, before the ninja who fell on the seat could stand up, he held a slightly fancy sword in his left hand. The short knife rotated in a circle between his wrists, and he stabbed it casually. Poof, the seat was pierced through the back of his heart.
The specimen is as firmly nailed!
Feel the blade tremble and twitch, until finally, it becomes completely silent.
Released the handle of the knife, Tang Chao slowly straightened his back, looked left and right at the undamaged but lifeless rear compartment, and then looked at the mess on the ground not far away but could still hear painful moans (harmony).
In the front compartment of the car, he lowered his head and looked at his bloody body, opened his mouth, exhaled, and let out a big mouthful of stale air.
If you look out the window of the car consciously, you will see that there are still many tall buildings and bright lights. It is obvious that you have not reached the terminal station yet, but the speed of the car is indeed decreasing significantly.
Obviously, the noise coming from this carriage has attracted attention.
Turning his head, he looked at the front compartment again. Tang Chao squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and finally curled his lips, but still didn't walk over. He raised his hand and picked up the safety hammer hanging on the inner wall of the compartment, smashed the window glass with his hand, and stepped on it.
The dining table jumped onto the roof of the car and disappeared in an instant...