Chapter 404: Fight to the Death and Don't Retreat!

"The Yuanwei Gang used to obstruct the layout of the Yamamoto Group in the three northern provinces of China, if it weren't for them, maybe the Yamamoto Group wouldn't have been so difficult to infiltrate now. The black-clothed warrior standing at the forefront said in a low voice: "This time I came to Huaxia on the order of the elder, not only to avenge the ten middle ninjas, but also to give these Huaxia gangs a deterrent. ”

"Since our team has encountered the Yuanwei Gang here, let's take the blood of these people and give you sacrificial swords!"

Speaking of this, a thick aura appeared on the face of the black-clothed warrior, and he waved his long knife and roared, "One, don't stay!"

As soon as the words fell, this large pile of shadows began to move in a hurry!

For the impending danger, the Yuanwei Gang was still unaware.

They had been walking for more than ten hours in a row, and although they were only resting for an hour, most of them fell asleep after a short period of replenishment.

Lao Tian closed his eyes and recuperated, Wanyan Zhengyong had no intention of sleeping, he looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly felt a large shadow moving in the mountains and forests in the distance!

This shadow didn't attract Wan Yan Zhengyong's attention in the first place, and he thought that his eyes were spent. However, when he looked at it again, he found the cold light shining through the shadows!

It was the light of the moonlight reflected on the blade of the samurai sword!

At this time, the shadow that was moving extremely fast was less than a hundred meters away from the people of the Yuanwei Gang!

"Enemy attack!"

A feeling of extreme danger rose from Wanyan Zhengyong's heart, and he used his strength to roar!

This roar was like thunder, exploding in the ears of everyone in the Yuanwei Gang!

Originally, many people had already fallen into a deep sleep, and they were also woken up by Wanyan Zhengyong's voice!

How could there be an enemy attack at this time? Who would have the guts to attack the thousands of elites of the Yuanwei Gang?

They opened their eyes in a daze, only to see a pale golden figure flying down the hillside in front of the team!

After Yan Zhengyong finished shouting this voice, he had already taken the initiative to face the black shadow!

Tian Bingyi was also awakened by Wanyan Zhengyong's roar, his reaction was extremely fast, and he saw a large figure in the distance, his body suddenly rose from the spot, and after several consecutive ups and downs, he had already appeared dozens of meters away!

Even if they are already the leaders and elders of the Yuanwei Gang, they are also the leaders in the battle!

Wan Yan Huazhong was also completely sleepy before, and after seeing this scene, he took out the pistol on his waist, fired a shot into the night sky, and shouted: "Be all sober, prepare for battle for me!"

The sound of gunfire pierced the night sky, and it completely made all the elites of the Yuanwei Gang tense their nerves! They took out their weapons one after another, ready to fight!

At this time, the combat quality of the Yuanwei Gang has been greatly demonstrated, if it is the Desert Wolf Gang or the heroes will be here, even if they are slaughtered with machine guns, it is estimated that these people will not realize what is happening.

It's just that, compared to the bright cold light in the night, the weapons of the Yuanwei Gang are a little cold!

In this long trip, Wan Yan Zhengyong did not let his subordinates carry too many weapons, except for a small number of guns to carry with him in case of accidents, the rest of the guns and machetes and other weapons are still hidden in several secret strongholds in Ninghai, and now the weapons on everyone's bodies are just some steel pipe short knives and daggers!

The disciples of the Yuanwei Gang who were standing on the side of the team were concentrating on guard, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a black shadow rushing under the night sky, and the speed was extremely fast!

He watched as the cold light that lit up in front of him crossed his chest, and then stabbed deep into his lower abdomen!

He raised the dagger in his hand with difficulty and wanted to fight back, but the other party had already pulled out the long knife and plunged it into his chest again!

Clearly feeling the sound of his heart shattering, this Yuanwei Gang disciple intermittently shouted the three words "Oriental", and then fell softly!

At the same time, there have already been many elites of the Yuanwei Gang who have encountered this group of Oriental samurai!

In front of the opponent's samurai sword, they didn't seem to have much resistance in a hurry! Basically, just the first contact, they would be severely injured and fall!

These warriors have all undergone special training, and their own combat power is above these elite disciples of the Yuanwei Gang, coupled with the fact that they have no intention of calculating or not, at the beginning they are like a tiger entering a flock, and no one can stop them at all!

The leading samurai stood at the top of the tree again, looking at the chaos below, with a hint of banter and mockery in his eyes.

Seeing those Oriental people harvesting the lives of their brothers like wheat, the eyes of the Yuanwei Gang were shattered! They had never felt the blood on their bodies boiling like this!

"Orientals, die to Lao Tzu!"

At this time, the Yuanwei Gang disciple who was finally on guard with a gun rushed here, and he didn't even need to aim, and fired several shots at the shadow of Xi Suosuo!

These shots wounded at least three Oriental samurai!

The gunshots in the darkness also revealed the location of this Yuanwei Gang disciple, and when he wanted to continue to pull the trigger, a cold light had already crossed his neck!

All he could feel was a rush of cool air into his trachea, and then a large amount of blood erupted from the wound on his neck!

"Toyo...... Dead ......"

He used all his strength, let out a hoarse roar, and pulled the trigger again at the figure in front of him!

The Oriental samurai collapsed in response! His heart had been blown by a bullet!

"Brothers, kill me! If you die, you have to pull a back! If you kill one, you won't lose money, but if you kill two, you will make money!"

"Kill, you can't let this group of little devils run rampant in the land of China!"

The strong smell of blood in the mountains and forests has completely stimulated the blood of the northern men, although they are absolutely weak in kung fu and weapons, but their number is close to twice that of the Oriental samurai!

Although dozens of people have been cut down, these northern gentlemen have thoroughly shown the fierce side of Chinese men, unless the Oriental samurai is fatal with one blow, otherwise they will definitely drag each other to the death, giving their companions a chance to attack!

They don't know why the Oriental samurai attack and kill them, and they don't want to know!

This group of men only knows that others have already bullied the door, so they can't let him have a good time!

An Oriental samurai had just stabbed a Yuanwei Gang elite in the lower abdomen with a long knife, and before he could draw his knife and leave, he had already received a steel pipe on the head! At the same time, another dagger had already stabbed him in the heart!

Another Yuanwei Gang disciple had already been stabbed in the stomach and bleeding, but he didn't give the Oriental samurai a chance to draw his sword, hugged the opponent's body tightly, opened his mouth and bit his throat!

No matter how many slashes the samurai on the other side slashed at him, he would not let go!

"Ahh

Not far away, an Oriental samurai screamed, clutching half of his bitten ear and taking two steps back.

"Death to grandpa!" A Yuanwei man with a long knife in his body spit out the bloody ears in his mouth, grinned, pulled out the long knife on his stomach with his backhand, and then cut off the neck of the Oriental man with one sword!

A head spun and flew up!

Even if four or five people were exchanged for each other's lives, the elites of the Yuanwei Gang did not flinch in the slightest!

Fight to the death and never retreat!

Who said that the Chinese people are the sick men of East Asia? Who said that the Chinese people are weak and can be bullied?

Tian Bingyi didn't use any weapons, his palms were like the wind, and with every palm slap, there would be an Oriental samurai lying on the ground, unable to get up again!

Wanyan Zhengyong's pale golden robe has long been stained red with blood, and his only remaining right hand is wielding a samurai sword, killing people and directing the battle!

"Don't form a formation, don't retreat!" Wan Yan Zhengyong yelled!

"Don't retreat!"

Although most of the people were covered in blood, no one was afraid!

This is the most dangerous and unprepared battle that the Yuanwei Gang has encountered since its establishment, but they have fought the blood of the Chinese people and blocked the footsteps of the Oriental people!

The leading warrior standing on the top of the tree saw that his progress had been blocked, and the casualties were gradually increasing, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes!

"Senior samurai of the Eastern Empire, it's time for you to take action. ”

As soon as his words fell, several figures jumped out under the shadow of the trees behind him, and the speed was more than twice as fast as the previous five hundred!

After a while, Tian Bingyi and Yu Ye and other masters of the Yuanwei Gang had already killed dozens of people, and although their bodies also had a lot of consumption, they could still support them with all their might.

Tian Bingyi is okay, Yu Ye and others have already had a lot of wounds on their bodies, and too many ants can bite people to death, not to mention so many Oriental samurai?

Lao Tian waved his palms together, and his palms were imprinted on the body of an Oriental samurai, and the strong qi pierced through his body surface, directly shattering the other party's heart!

As soon as he flew a person, Lao Tian had already discovered that there were two cold rays coming from in front of him!

The master is coming!

Lao Tian, who couldn't hide, could only take a few steps backwards! This was the first time he had retreated since the start of the war!

Those two knife lights followed closely, not giving Lao Tian the slightest chance to breathe and adjust, like a shadow!

Tian Bingyi roared angrily, looked at the gap, and shattered the arm of one of them with one palm!

At this time, another sword had also followed, leaving a long bloody wound on Lao Tian's right arm!

If it had been ten years ago, Tian Bingyi might not have taken these two high-level warriors in his eyes, but in the past few years, his body has not been as good as before, although his moves are still improving day by day, but he has been fighting for so long, and he still seems to be a little powerless at this time!

Yu Ye was even more difficult to deal with, he was besieged by four high-ranking samurai at the same time, although he killed one and injured another, but there was a shocking wound on his left leg!

The knife just now has already cut his thigh artery!