The two melee masters of the Four Lines Group came out to deal with one person!
This is the first time that the Four Elements Group has faced an enemy. Based on this alone, Fujiwara Senzuo is proud enough. If he can survive this battle, he must be able to take a big step forward towards the martial arts realm of his dreams.
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It's a pity that at this time, Fujiwara Senzuo was not happy to meet his old rival.
In fact, his judgment was extremely accurate.
It's true that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
Ming Xin turned out to be a higher level than he thought, so where was the master who was almost as good as him?
He is definitely a master who can be on equal footing with him! Just this one person is enough to make his head hurt.
No matter how fast he retreated, Mingshin chased him like a tarsal maggot. His agility and the explosive power of his leg muscles alone were no weaker than Sentsuo Fujiwara's.
Of course, being chased by a man is not scary. What is scary is that he has a big guy in his hand. I don’t know if it is tough or not, but the cliff is fast enough!
The sword, which weighed more than ten kilograms and could break heavy armor, was as light as an embroidery needle in Mingxin's hand.
With a flick of the wrist, the heavy sword flew in the air, cracking, slashing, flipping, and stabbing. The cold sword body actually appeared in the dim candlelight with dazzling rays of light.
It's like waving cold flame fireworks in the dark night to create brilliant brilliance.
But Fujiwara Senzuo knows that this kind of light is not just as bright and beautiful as it appears on the surface. If the human body touches even a tiny bit of it, it will be cut in two by the cold sword, and there will be no luck.
Normally, Fujiwara Senzuo would not be afraid. Although the samurai sword on his back was not as good as the family sword in terms of material, it was also the sword that the family had learned after hearing about the defeat in the Battle of Zhengcheng.
A vicious blade specially sent from the island.
During the last night attack on a Chinese field hospital, he once cut a brave Chinese officer in half with his gun, without losing even half of the blade.
Finally, after Fujiwara Battle's legs crossed and his body kept shaking to avoid the blow of the sword, Fujiwara Battle, who had controlled the muscle fibers of his whole body with almost precision, exerted force on his back muscles, and the katana in the scabbard was unsheathed.
It fell into his slender and white hands as if it was equipped with a locator.
"Clang!" There was a crisp sound.
The katana that had just been unsheathed unexpectedly struck first and hit the cold edge of the epee with precision, embarrassing Mingxin's offensive.
Even though he retreated when attacked, Fujiwara Senzuo's masterful posture was fully displayed.
Unfortunately, it was not only Ming Xin who attacked him, but also Tang Dao, who was more ferocious and ruthless.
At this moment when Fujiwara Sen'o's old strength was not exhausted and new strength was not regenerated, a three-edged military thorn, only a few dozen centimeters long, pierced out from the darkness like a poisonous snake and went straight to Fujiwara Sentsuo's lower abdomen.
Moreover, Fujiwara Senzuo seemed to ignore the katana in his hand, putting all his strength on this stab.
Carrying death with the enemy?
As expected of Tang Dao, the first time he used it was this life-threatening move that would kill you or me.
Really, if Fujiwara Senzuo encounters something sad at the moment and can't think about it for a moment, it is extremely simple to deal with this move. There is no need to dodge or block, he can just chop off the head with a knife and the whole thing is done.
The result was probably that the Tang sword was split into two large pieces, and Fujiwara Senzuo was stabbed to the core. After being seriously injured, if he wanted to escape from a master who was not inferior to himself, then unless Amaterasu took the mahjong from the mahjong
He came over to the table and possessed him.
It's a pity, what is Fujiwara Senzuo's identity? What ideals? What is his state of mind?
Let alone being beaten violently by two people and falling into a disadvantageous situation, even if he was in a situation of certain death, he would not be willing to die easily.
Perhaps, Tang Dao also took a fancy to this point in him, so he was so unscrupulous.
Even if Fujiwara Senzuo knew it, there was nothing he could do about it.
Because, in such an electric light and flint, everything is the body's instinctive reaction that has been tempered for many times, and it is not even the brain's turn to direct and react.
Just like now, the cold hairs on Fujiwara Sentio's body stood up instantly. This was a phenomenon where the body's functions were reaching their maximum.
This is not the first time he has dealt with the three-edged military thorns used by Tang Dao. Last time in Zhengcheng, Tang Dao used two of these military thorns to fight him hard. The hard material and slightly single function left him with
A very deep impression.
After he personally captured the elite soldiers of the Fourth Army this time, he was able to observe the conventional weapons used in the Fourth Army at close range for the first time. As a cold weapon master, his not very fast
Find something fishy about this weapon that has almost no other functions besides thrusting?
First of all, the sharp thorn point almost ignores any defense. An ordinary bayonet can penetrate several centimeters of hardwood board with the full strength of the sergeant. However, due to the structure of this kind of thorn point, it can penetrate at least one-third more.
One depth.
In other words, even if many imperial soldiers would tie a piece of iron sheet to their chest and abdomen when preparing for hand-to-hand combat, they would still be like a paper lake in front of such military thorns, which can be penetrated by one stab!
But that's not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is the ridges supporting the spurs. The three huge blood grooves can drain the human blood in a very short time after piercing the human body, just like the Chinese people kill pigs during the New Year.
Soon, a human body that has lost too much blood will become as pale as a pig whose hair is being shed by boiling water.
It is definitely a professional-level weapon for killing people and stealing goods!
It was such a ferocious blade that not only stabbed him, but also feared that it would not be able to kill him at once. Taking advantage of the moment when he was repelling a powerful enemy, it stabbed the soft lower abdomen with extremely vicious force.
Fujiwara Senzuo could even think of that bastard Tang Dao's next move after he stabbed him. It must not have been a pursuit of victory, but an unruly abandonment of the military thorn and a mad retreat to avoid being actually cut in two by his own sword.
Yes, the most important thing about Tang Dao daring to risk his life in this way is not that Fujiwara Senio dare not risk his life, but that this time, he has a clear mind by his side.
As a mature soldier, how could Tang Dao place his own safety on his opponent? He just believed that Ming Xin, Fujiwara Senxiong's sword, and Ming Xin's sword could block it.
On the battlefield, you give your back to your comrades, that's it.
Unable to stop him, unable to fight even with all his strength, Fujiwara Senzuo, who had already felt the danger of death, had only one way left.
That is to retreat! Keep retreating! Go to where Tang Dao wants him to go.
"Shameless!" Fujiwara Senzuo roared.
The legs suddenly exerted force, as if they were equipped with rocket engines. The whole person instantly changed from a still state to an arrow flying off the string, dodging the fatal stab of Tang Dao and smashing into the thick wooden shed.
The wooden wall with a thickness of 3 cm reaches outside the wooden shed.
Then, Fujiwara Senzuo stood still.
Because he knew there was no need to run away anymore.
He didn't even need to use his eyes to see. The keen perception of martial arts practitioners told him that countless guns were already aimed at him.
"Aim at the target and prepare!" the army major's angry roar sounded in the distance.
As the top commander of the 17th Division in Ye Sanpo, all the defenses were deployed by him. He boasted that even a Japanese brigade, not to mention a few Japanese, could block the attack for a whole day. As a result, he was defeated by a Japanese.
After hiding from three lines of defense, they also reached the core of Yesanpo.
If this was known to the brigade commander and division commander, it would no longer be a mistake, but a dereliction of duty, a serious dereliction of duty! If placed on the battlefield against the enemy, he would be punished.
The only way to make up for his mistake now is to kill the enemy and take the enemy's body to the peak to apologize.
There was no sound of pulling the bolt. The soldiers had already activated the safety, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet after being alerted by the noise in the wooden shed.
However, there were also people in the wooden shed, and they could not shoot. Otherwise, the light and heavy machine guns and rifles would have swept the entire wooden shed into ruins.
Now, they are just waiting for the battalion commander's order to confirm the target and start shooting.
However, the goal of wearing a full body night suit with a katana in hand is clear.
"I have to say, Brother Fujiwara, your muscles are really not for nothing, tsk tsk! Such a hard wood, in front of your muscles, is just like the paper lake. Fortunately, I am not a female devil, otherwise I would definitely love it.
Don't want it." Tang Dao held the military thorn in his back and strode out of the big hole opened by Fujiwara Senyuo, teasing Fujiwara Senao.
"Tang Jun, you really disappoint me!" Fujiwara Senzuo's face was expressionless, but his eyes flashed, showing that his heart was not as calm as his face.
"You deliberately tried to force me out, but you just let these ordinary soldiers threaten my life with guns. Don't you dare to face me head-on? Even if you have such a strong helper."
"Haha! Brother Fujiwara, you have a bit of a double standard. I remember Brother Fujiwara, you said that you would use everything available to attack me. Why, why can't I use this move in return when it's my turn?
Tang Dao shook his head slightly and sighed. "Originally, Brother Fujiwara, I thought you were a little different from ordinary Japanese people, but I look up to you. It turns out that you are all the same thing. A bunch of inferior things!"
"When two tribes are at war, each has its own position.
From the standpoint of your Chinese nation, our island nation is an invader and a robber, but from the perspective of our Xiaohe nation, if we do not take action when the Chinese nation is weak, our nation will lose a rare opportunity in a thousand years.
Future generations will still have to live in a corner of the East China Sea and suffer from earthquakes and volcanoes. To plan for the future generations of my Xiaohe clan, this battle is inevitable.
Such a vast and fertile land can only be owned by the strong! What's more, there is a famous saying among nobles: Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs! The law of the jungle is just the law of nature! I hope you, Mr. Tang, will stop being quick with your words." Fujiwara War hero said slightly.
Frowning, he retorted.
"What a predator of the jungle. The logic of your Japanese bandits is really slippery!" Tang Dao sneered, his tone suddenly rising, and the metallic sound spread throughout the scene.
"Then I will answer for my 400 million soldiers and civilians in China. Wait for the Japanese pirates. One day, when our clan rises again, even if I, Tang Dao, cannot wait for this opportunity, then the descendants of my Tang family will definitely expedition to the East China Sea and kill all the Japanese.
Higher than all men on the wheel!"
"My Taoist sect will definitely follow and kill all the demons in the world!" Mingxin, who was emotionally agitated by the Tang Sword oath, picked up his heavy sword, flicked it on the blade, and roared in a deep voice.
Swords roared, people roared! The spirit of Jin Ge filled the whole place.
"Kill all the Japanese pirates!" The irritated Chinese soldiers couldn't help but hiss in response.
An unknown number of rifles were held flat, and the soldiers turned their eyes to the crosshairs and put their fingers on the triggers. With a military order, the Japanese masters who were talking just now would be shot to pieces.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, let alone hundreds of guns?
Fujiwara Senzuo's face froze.
He could almost see what a terrible bloody storm the Chinese in front of him would cause on the battlefield when he took control.
But at this time, he couldn't care less about what kind of cruel guy his Xiaohe clan provoked. Seeing that Tang Dao had successfully aroused murderous intent in the hearts of the soldiers present, hundreds of people's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he didn't say anything, he might not have anything to do in the future.
, Fujiwara Senzuo's unhurried voice became a little more urgent:
"Tang Jun, wait a minute, do you really not care about the life of your subordinate who was kidnapped by me? Do you know that although his limbs were broken, except for scolding me and others, he did not utter a word of useful information, even if it was
I know that you, Mr. Tang, came here in person, and you only found out through a trick."
"Japanese pirate, you die!" Veins popped up on the back of Mingxin's hand, she clenched the hilt of the sword, and her eyes once again showed a biting cold light.
There are not many people who can arouse Ming Xin, a master of martial arts, to be full of murderous intentions, but the Japanese master in front of him is definitely one of them.
It's not that his methods are vicious, but that with this guy's skills, if he is not killed on the spot today, I don't know how many Chinese soldiers will be killed by him in the future.
"I can only give you another 30 seconds at most to give you a chance to convince me. Otherwise, even if you are the best master in the world, you will definitely not be able to leave this place alive." Tang Dao lowered his eyelids.
He waved his hand gently to signal the soldier who had raised his gun not to fire, and said in a low voice.
Otherwise, Tang Dao was really afraid that he would not be able to cover up his murderous intention to kill this person on the spot.
"I don't know if you can trust me, Mr. Tang. Even if your army of nearly ten thousand surrounded this place, with my skills and a few incompetent subordinates as bait to attract your troops, my chance of successfully escaping during the day yesterday would be more than 100%.
Ninety." Seeing Tang Dao retreat, Fujiwara Senzuo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Dao and said with great seriousness.
"I believe that the ninety percent you said is still conservative. If I hadn't personally led the people to track you, the possibility of your escape would have been almost one hundred percent." Tang Dao nodded without hesitation. "But I have to
Remind you, you only have 20 seconds left."
"The reason why I dare to come here is because I know Tang Jun how much you love and protect your subordinates. Otherwise, how could any of your subordinates be so loyal?" Fujiwara Senio didn't seem to take Tang Dao's threat to heart at all, Dan said.
Dan smiled.
The more Tang Dao behaves like this, the more it proves that he cares. With Fujiwara Senxiong's keenness, how could he not sense how much Tang Dao wanted to kill him, but for the sake of his soldier who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he actually suppressed his heart.
Murderous intent, including using lowered eyelids to block the endless murderous intent in his eyes.
"I was able to hide for a whole day despite your nobles' dragnet-like search of the mountain. Naturally, I have a way to hide your subordinate, Mr. Tang, from anyone." Fujiwara Senzuo said again.
"Of course, Tang Jun, you can say to kill me, and then use the army to dig three feet into the ground to find him. But I regret to tell you that your limbs are broken and his mouth is blocked. It may take a day.
It will be difficult to regain vitality.
What's more, there is an ant nest 8 feet away from where I hid you. For your safety, I sprinkled medicinal powder around it, but the powder will expire in about 24 hours. It has been 4 hours since I left.
For about 20 hours, your loved ones may experience severe pain from being eaten by thousands of ants.
Of course, if Mr. Tang doesn't care, you can bet on the authenticity of what Zhan Xiong said, but I'm afraid, Mr. Tang, if you lose the bet, other subordinates will think bad things about Mr. Tang when they see the bones of their colleagues.
You feel so cold!"
Ming Xin's mouth twitched sharply.
I couldn't help but re-evaluate the Japanese master in front of me. His personal skills were extremely high, and his calm and calm demeanor under such a heavy siege was nothing more than his deep scheming, which was even more impressive.
Although there was so much foreshadowing in front of him, it seemed like he was talking nonsense, but the few words he threw out after a lot of "nonsense" were like a knife drawn from a scabbard, hitting Tang Tuanzuo's vital point in one fell swoop.
If you don't speak to him and kill him directly, Xiao Wu sacrifices the blame for his lack of skills. He encounters a strong enemy and is unable to defeat him, so he dies on the battlefield.
But Tang Dao gave him a chance to speak, and then killed him. If he really found a pile of bones in the end, I am afraid that the special forces of the reconnaissance company would really resent Tang Dao, even if they knew that this was Japan.
People are vicious, not their superiors want them to be.
After all, dying in battle and being tortured and killed by the enemy are two different concepts.
But if you are restrained because of this, especially when facing such a terrifying enemy, you are undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger.
Ming Xin didn't know what Tang Dao would do.
"If you want me to believe you, yes, Fujiwara Battle, you need to swear an oath based on family honor and the authenticity of your Emperor, Yang Wei." Tang Dao stared at Fujiwara Battle and said.
"What is the relationship between His Majesty the Emperor and Yang Wei?" Fujiwara Senzuo asked instinctively, but he reacted instantly, and a trace of greenness flashed across his face.
But in the end, I could only swallow the breath that Tang Dao was inexplicably sucking for me: "I swear on the honor of the Fujiwara family that your family still has 60% chance of survival before I leave. To prevent him from dying,
I also fed him special medicine, and as long as those little bugs don’t cross the line, he will never die within 24 hours!”
"Very good, thank you Brother Fujiwara for helping me confirm this rumor. I can only say that your circle is really a bit chaotic!" Tang Dao clapped his hands lightly. "You can make your request, but, you know
Yes, don’t go too far, just like your queen, you are determined not to have a football team, you will still have to save your face after all.”
As if he had adapted to Tang Dao's venomous mouth, Fujiwara Senio directly ignored Tang Dao's more damaging and insulting words, and replied calmly: "My request is very simple, I just want to see Major General Yamashita. This is a request from his family.
mine."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent!
