Ximen Naoya's eyes were full of coldness. He slowly raised his hand. As long as he entered the center of the ambush circle, the battle would begin!
Chen Feng's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, he frowned slightly and glanced to the side.
Suddenly, a murderous intention flashed through his mind.
"There's an ambush! Be careful!"
Chen Feng shouted in a deep voice. When the team members on the side heard Chen Feng's words, they immediately scanned the surroundings with their guns and began to look for cover.
At this moment, a sword flashed suddenly, and this sword actually struck him directly.
A chill flashed through Chen Feng's heart. Such a weird movement technique reminded him of a country in the world that also had such a weird movement technique.
Moreover, he is also good at assassination.
Japanese country!
These two words flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger! The bastard Japanese country!
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. In recent years, Japan has done a lot of showy things, such as flying aircraft carriers to the South China Sea to provoke them, and even openly challenging them.
Let a new generation of people deny history while these news are still fresh in their minds.
"Baga, boy, go to hell, die, die!"
A figure shouted loudly and charged towards Chen Feng.
The dagger this ninja held in his hand was a real thing, and he obviously planned to kill Chen Feng and others.
Ge Qingxue also encountered ninja assassination. As a prefecture-level warrior who had already ascended the realm, even though he had just stepped into the realm, he was still a prefecture-level warrior, so it was no problem to deal with mere assassins.
The same goes for Lu Lu on the side.
But others were having a hard time, but they were still able to fight.
"court death!"
Chen Feng frowned, and just when the dagger was about to swipe across his neck, he stretched out his hand, pinched his opponent's hand, and smashed it hard on the ground.
A large hole of ten centimeters was created directly. After dealing with this ninja, he quickly called for support to the others.
"Hit me!"
When Ximen Naoya on the top of the mountain saw this scene, he no longer hesitated and immediately ordered the shooting!
In an instant, countless bullets flew down and came towards Chen Feng and others.
Chen Feng didn't care about this. He was now immune to ordinary bullets.
With Chen Feng's quick solution, more than a dozen ninjas rushed to the street in an instant, but since they didn't use their guns, they were just knocked to the ground and there was no smoke coming from their bodies.
"Fight back quickly!"
Chen Feng said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he quickly rushed towards the mountain.
He held two guns, dodged countless bullets, and struck a happy counterattack at the right time.
"Damn it, how could it not be hit? Is he a devil?"
Ximen Naoya's face was very ugly. He kept aiming at Chen Feng and kept emptying the magazine, but failed to hit Chen Feng.
"Quickly, give me support and knock down the captain first."
He said in a deep voice and quickly changed the magazine.
But no matter how hard they tried and how desperate they were, they couldn't shoot Chen Feng down.
On the other side, after Ge Qingxue, Lu Lu and others eliminated the ninjas, they also surrounded them.
Countless guns were pointed at Ximon Naoya and others. For the Japanese country, a tragic defeat was inevitable.
Until now, they still can't figure out why the Chinese people in front of them are so invincible!
They have obviously killed several teams, which is simply incomprehensible.
"You are defeated, please pull the flare."
Chen Feng glanced at the Japanese people, his eyes full of disgust.
"Hey, kid, you're just a loser. If you have the ability, fight with us! No need for a gun, just fighting!"
Ximen Naoya said.
They were just captured now, not shot, nor were they officially eliminated.
"That's right, if you lose, you can pull off the flares yourself and we will win."
Yuya Tanimura on the side also said that as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they will not give up.
Ge Qingxue on the side was happy and angry, "Don't you know how to express shame? You have been captured, and you still dare to make demands?"
"Hurry up and pull the flare and get out!"
"Boy, do you dare to compete with us? Our ancestors beat the shit out of you back then and almost wiped you out. Now you don't even have the courage to face me."
"Don't you even have the courage to fight me now?
Does our Japanese bushido spirit scare you?"
Ximen Naoya said loudly, and then started talking about history and insulting the ancestors of China.
"Son of a bitch, what are you talking about!"
Ge Qingxue's face was originally unkind, but now she was even more angry and turned pale.
I have never seen such a shameless person. Your ancestors committed crimes and you are still proud of it!
"Captain, I can't stand it anymore, I'll shoot them away!"
Lu Lu's eyes were also red. Those present were all top domestic soldiers who came to participate in the competition, all for the glory of the country.
In their bones, the blood of their ancestors is shed, and history has always been engraved in their hearts.
"Do you want to prove your Bushido spirit to me?"
Chen Feng waved his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Yes, unless you are willing to fight with us, I will fight you! I swear in the spirit of Bushido that I will defeat you!"
Ximen Naoya shouted loudly, looking at Chen Feng as if he were looking at a dead person.
He knew that Chen Feng was very strong and could even defeat people with super powers.
He also has a trump card, and he has also defeated people with superpowers!
"Okay, then I will see your bushido spirit."
Chen Feng nodded slowly and asked Ge Qingxue and others to take away the guns of Ximen Naoya and others, and then walked to the flat ground below.
"Ximen Naoya, I don't have the confidence to defeat him."
Tanimura Yuya said softly.
"Hmph, since I dare to fight him, I am confident. Don't forget, I am the disciple of the Sword God!"
"My sword can kill everything in the world! It can even kill the superpower who is said to have the strongest defense. What do you think?"
Ximen Naoya's eyes flashed with disdain, he jumped down the mountain a few times, and soon landed in front of Chen Feng.
As a Jonin, he is not afraid of the guy in front of him.
Hearing Ximen Naoya's words, Tanimura Yuya's eyes also showed a look of expectation.
"Yeah, why did I forget that he was the disciple of the Sword God? Back then, the Sword God surrounded the South China Sea, slaughtered batch after batch of Chinese people, and finally returned calmly."
"You are truly a role model for our generation. Even if we know that what our ancestors did was wrong, so what? As long as my fist is bigger than yours, we are the right ones."
Tanimura Yuya's eyes were full of fanaticism, fanaticism for bushido.
The same was true for the Japanese people behind him.
"Come on, Ximen Naoya, defeat this Chinese! Glory to our generation."
"Did you hear that?
They are all the elites of our country, and their cheers are the cheers of our people."
"Now, if you give up, it's still too late, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether my knife will pass through your neck!"
Ximen Naoya shouted loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow.
Chen Feng's eyes were cold, "I hope you can still say such words later, let me see your bushido!"