Chapter 110: The Night of Murder in the Dark Moon and the Wind (3)
After a violent rain of arrows, the four ninjas on the periphery fell to the ground with arrows, and although the injuries were not necessarily all harmful, they all died without exception.
You must know that the weapons brought out by the Mu family are all smeared with poison, including the daggers in their hands.
"Despicable Shina people, you are so shameless, warriors of the Miyamoto family, kill them all, and sacrifice our dead warriors with their filthy blood." The shirtless Japanese roared with a hideous face.
With his roar, the Japanese people rushed out with a scream, but the formation was not chaotic at all.
The crossbow arrows of the Mu family were quickly shot, they threw the crossbow away, and immediately formed a circular defensive circle on the spot, with Elder Feng outside the circle and Mu Zhenghai inside the circle.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, it was immediately a scene of flesh and blood, blades like flesh, broken bones, people on both sides kept falling, and the battle situation was tragic and abnormal. As the main generals of both sides, Elder Feng and the bare-shouldered Japanese faced each other, both of them empty-handed, but the excitement of the battle was not affected in the slightest.
Without exception, both sides chose the most direct and the most enjoyable way to play hard. The Japanese are strong and strong, and the old man is strong and long, and after a fierce collision, it turned out to be a comparable situation.
Elder Feng's eyes were sharp, he retreated half a step, his expression was more cautious, he swept the battlefield situation with his residual vision, and found that two people fell on the side of the Mu family, and four people fell on the side of the Japanese people, so it is said that they did not suffer a loss, but the Mu family fell to the dark strength warriors, and the people who fell were all under the forbearance, obviously the Mu family suffered a loss.
Moreover, many of them were wounded, the battle situation was not optimistic, and the Japanese had a clear advantage in weapons, and this kind of team fighting, the length of the weapon was of decisive significance, and perhaps at the beginning of the battle, the strategy was deviated.
"Spread out and fight to their own." Elder Feng roared decisively and reminded Mu Zhenghai who was in the middle of the battle circle. He immediately came to his senses, took out a pistol from his waist, and shot at the widow.
The Japanese were caught off guard and scattered to both sides, and three ninjas were shot and slightly injured, and a gap was opened in front of the encirclement.
"Rush out." After the bullet was fired, Mu Zhenghai threw the gun and took the lead in the charge. The remaining nine warriors of the Mu family streamed out of the gap, and then quickly dispersed, each looking for an opponent.
Although there were still fourteen people left in the Wakoku who fought against them, most of them were lower ninjas, and only four were middle ninjas.
After falling into the melee, the strong individual abilities of the Mu family warriors were revealed, and the feng shui took turns, and gradually they gained the upper hand.
The battle between Elder Feng and the bare-chested people gradually escalated, and they launched a frantic offensive battle, the techniques and tactics of both sides were very simple, you punched me, I didn't dodge, it was also a punch, the fist was to the flesh, and the collision was collided again, a hearty hand-to-hand combat, so that Jin Cheng, who was watching the battle in the woods, watched it with relish.
After a while, blood overflowed from the corners of both sides' mouths, and Elder Feng's face was pale, and his breath was a little disordered. Without waiting for him to think about it, the other party began to attack again, and Elder Feng could only grit his teeth and start a new round of attacks.
The fierce battle lasted for half an hour, and there were very few people left standing on the battlefield.
On the Mu family's side, there were Mu Zhenghai and two mid-dark martial artists left, all of whom were scarred, and Elder Feng had fallen to the ground, it was estimated that he was more than lucky, but he also hit the opponent hard before he fell, scrapped one of the opponent's arms, and kicked the knee of one of the opponent's legs.
The bare-chested leader of the Japanese had less than thirty percent of his combat strength left, and the severe pain in his body and the heavy blow to his left knee made him unsteady and shaky. Two surviving shinobi came to him and gave him a little support.
Looking at the situation on the battlefield, it seems that the two sides have returned to a situation of equal strength.
But Mu Zhenghai knew that the opportunity had come, and he said to the two subordinates: "Entangle those two, I will avenge Elder Feng."
Even if the opponent is eliminated in this battle, the Mu family has also exhausted its strength, and for a long time, the Mu family will be in a slump, and the plan for outward expansion can be thrown into the furnace and burned.
Mu Zhenghai's heart is dripping blood, in order to cultivate these talents, the price paid by the Mu family is incalculable, and now it is all ruined, and he doesn't know how to explain to his father when he goes back.
But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, to this point, both sides are red-eyed, and they have to fight if they run out.
All four of them were wounded, and their strength was equal, and it would be difficult to win or lose for a while.
Mu Zhenghai picked up a katana on the ground, dragged it on the ground, and approached the leader of the Japanese people.
"You don't look like people from the Huaxia government, who are you? Why go against our Miyamoto family? The leader of the Japanese people said in Huaxia, who was not very fluent.
"I am your ancestor, I want to ask you, why are you against our Mu family? Forget it, you don't have to answer, I know, the Japanese have always been insatiable, you want to extend your black hand to Jichang, my Mu family is in the way of your business, so I will target the Mu family, but have you ever thought about it, even if the Mu family falls, the Chinese government will make you bigger? Obviously impossible, then your purpose should be to support the rise of another force, replace the Mu family, and be controlled by you. Mu Zhenghai snorted coldly and said, he was furious, he had lost his keen judgment, and identified the Japanese people as mortal enemies.
"I don't know what you're talking about...... As he spoke, the leader of the Japanese people raised his right hand, and three flying knives shot at Mu Dabiao.
Although Mu Zhenghai was highly vigilant, but at such a close distance, he couldn't dodge, and his left arm was cut with a bloody wound by a flying knife, and there was a numb feeling from the wound.
Not good, toxic. After Mu Zhenghai made a judgment, he was furious, and he didn't care about the wound, he waved his katana and slashed it on the top of the Japanese man's head, he had to take down the opponent before the poison attacked, otherwise what awaited him could only be a dead end.
The left leg and left arm of the Japanese were useless, and he could only jump on one leg to dodge, but the other party's knife was as tight as a knife, and the knife was fierce and deadly, and soon he was covered in scaly wounds, and the whole person looked like a bloody person.
At this time, Mu Zhenghai's attack suddenly slowed down, because he felt that his left arm was numb and weak, and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife, so he simply only used his right hand to hold the knife to attack.
But just after the Japanese people fell, the katana in Mu Zhenghaihe's hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".
The feeling of paralysis filled his whole body, Mu Zhenghai shook a few times, and fell down softly.
The two main generals fell to the ground, causing the four men who were in the middle of the battle to retreat and separate after each striking a desperate blow.
Several people tacitly stopped the battle, dragged their seriously injured bodies, and walked towards the battlefield of the main general.
At this moment, two crossbow arrows flew from outside the battlefield and shot at the back of the Japanese who had just turned and retreated.