It's just that there is no time for him to explore slowly, and he slowly pulled out the ancestral knife on his waist, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the main tank in front of him.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is their only hope, Satoshi Yamamoto tried his best, and split the tank in front of him into two pieces with a knife, and captured Yu Chenglong who was hiding inside, even if he couldn't capture it alive, he had to kill him immediately.

messed up their military morale, even if they couldn't fight the entire tank force, their subordinates were all good at going up in the middle of the weak strength, and it was always no problem to break through.

With this made up his mind, Satoshi Yamamoto laughed loudly and said: "To use your old Chinese saying, relics are taken from the fire, wealth is sought in danger, do not take a little risk, if we succeed, then the entire Nanzhou miracle is in the bag of my Shinto Society." ”

Yu Chenglong's voice was obviously extremely calm: "You are still too stupid, even if you get the ticket to the Nanzhou miracle, the Nanzhou miracle is still in Nanzhou after all, do you think Li Jiangcheng will let your people enter the border? ”

Satoshi Yamamoto sneered: "You are less proud, my brothers, they have been lurking here for many years, if we succeed that day, you will not be alive, I don't believe that anyone in this world knows their list except you Yu Chenglong." ”

"Don't you understand? The current land of China is already full of strange people, and all your behaviors have long been under surveillance, do you think I am the only one Yu Chenglong?"

"Hmph, it's not that I, Satoshi Yamamoto, am arrogant, in your country, except for Jian Youchen, the rest of the people are waiting for my Shinto Society to ignore it. ”

"Really?" Yu Cheng snorted coldly, "The courage of the horseman, even if it is only based on cultivation, what about Han Zhuo?"

The corners of Satoshi Yamamoto's mouth twitched: "Isn't he already dead at your hands?"

"Hmph, I'm Yu Cheng Chan I's famous, I can't imagine that when I become famous, I can still be provoked by villains like you, it's nothing for me to lose an underground base, but I hope that he Jiren has his own natural appearance." ”

"Huh?" Satoshi Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, "What?

Not only Satoshi Yamamoto, but even Han Zhuo himself in the sky was stunned, thinking: "What? This Yu Chenglong is not really Yu Chenglong? Why do you still help me talk?"

Satoshi Yamamoto suddenly laughed contemptuously: "Hahahaha, I think eighty percent of them were run away by the other party, let's get some face back here." ”

Yu Chenglong didn't want to have a verbal dispute with him, but said in a light tone: "The domestic cultivators are drying up day by day, and it is difficult to support the big house by relying on a great master of Jian alone, and finally there is a figure whose cultivation can be compared with the great master, so naturally he has to protect it well, how can he be an enemy?" Although I Yu Chenglong is selfish, I still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, and the top of the Imperial Tomb is a lesson, so if it wasn't for the key point in my heart, I would never have turned my face with Han Zhuo, and you also took advantage of this, knowing that my brother Jiang Hualong had a little contradiction with Han Zhuo, so you let Sanada Blade assassinate Xiaolong, blame Han Zhuo, and use me to get rid of him, which is really a good calculation. ”

Satoshi Yamamoto frowned: "What story are you making up? If you want to fight or kill, start quickly, and play less of planting and blaming the blame." ”

At that time, Zhao Huanshan privately asked Sanada Blade to help him a "little favor", and Nanzhou City knew that Jiang Hualong was Yu Chenglong's younger brother, and there was no one else except Zhao Huanshan.

Sanada Blade just wanted to kill someone, and he did do it with his hands, and he didn't report it to Satoshi Yamamoto, so now Satoshi Yamamoto thought that Yu Chenglong was delaying something, leaving him a back hand, and he was in a hurry to urge the battle.

Han Zhuo in the sky above heard it in the clouds, the contradiction between him and Jiang Hualong, of course, was not as simple as Yu Chenglong's "small contradiction", otherwise Han Zhuo would not be in a hurry to turn Nanzhou out and find him during that time.

At first, it was just Jiang Hualong and Chu Qiang, who represented the eastern and western regions of Nanzhou underground, respectively, and the contradiction between the two forces fighting for territory, and then Han Zhuo was involved by mistake, Jiang Hualong didn't know the height of the sky, and threatened Han Zhuo with the safety of Han Jin and Liu Suyun, which made Han Zhuo angry and completely murderous.

Later, in order to appease Han Zhuo, Zhao Huanshan used Jiang Hualong's head as a "meeting gift" and gave it to Han Zhuo.

Now that the matter has been resolved, of course, Han Zhuo doesn't care how he killed Jiang Hualong, now that he thinks about it, the severed head of that person is indeed extremely smooth, and it is difficult for ordinary knives to do it, except for the unique sword gang of the Shinto Society cultivators, no one else can do it.

"Is it really Sanada Blade that killed Jiang Hualong? Hmph, then this Zhao Huanshan's city is still very deep, and he has private contacts with the Shinto Society. Han Zhuo sneered, but remained silent, standing quietly in mid-air.

Satoshi Yamamoto on the ground couldn't hold it anymore, and in this situation, he couldn't escape, otherwise the opponent's 10,000-gun salvo would not only wipe out the entire army, but also break his bones.

There may be a silver lining to the offense......

Satoshi Yamamoto gritted his teeth, gathered all the strength of his body, raised his knife and slashed down out of thin air, and a pale white half-moon knife light flew straight towards the main tank in front of him.

His cultivation is one level higher than that of Sanada Blade, but Sanada Blade has been immersed in the confluence for many years before his cultivation, and the sword gang that he sends out is much more powerful than Satoshi Yamamoto.

Satoshi Yamamoto fought against the water, of course, he was also desperate to the death, and the sword he sent wanted to split the tank into two with one blow and capture Yu Chenglong alive, but the result was still worse after all.

The knife gang touched the tank head-on, but the tank shook back and forth twice in place, and the flames splashed everywhere, leaving a palm-deep knife mark on the surface, which was also considered strong.

"A battalion of artillery fire volley!"

Yu Chenglong gave an order, and the gun ports in the front row of the tank army, which had already adjusted the angle, were fired together, and in an instant, the calm river surface was as bright as day.

Satoshi Yamamoto immediately flew flesh and blood behind him, perhaps subconsciously he didn't expect the battle to happen so suddenly, as a cultivator and an ordinary person confronted each other, he even had to consider the possibility of survival.

Shengsheng was stunned for two seconds, and Satoshi Yamamoto shouted: "All disperse, disperse and evacuate, run to their tank group, and see if their artillery dares to shoot at their own home." ”

Behind him, the members of the Shinto Society, as if they had received the holy decree, jumped up and rushed towards Yu Chenglong's tank dragon.

Although there are no martial arts masters among them, they are all masters above the middle of the void energy, and with a slight jump, there are still more than ten meters high, and dodging in the tank group will indeed make Yu Chenglong throw a rat bogey.

The result was still wishful thinking, Yu Chenglong had already thought of their move, and had already deployed ground-to-air combat weapons in the middle of the tank army.

If they ran to the Chinese army with two feet, it would be okay, they preferred to show their identity as cultivators, fell from a high place, jumped early, and were all hit one by one, shattered on the spot, flesh and blood flew sideways, and when the others saw this, they no longer dared to jump casually, and only ran with two legs.