The boss of the southern group, called Uejima Sakura.

So, Miura's left chest is embroidered with three blooming cherry blossoms, does it represent his love for the cherry blossoms on Ueshima?

No.

Cherry blossoms are the national flower, and it is normal to embroider them on your clothes as a way to show their love for them.

However, the three cherry blossoms in the shape of an inverted zigzag have an extraordinary meaning to Ichiro Kogi.

On every shirt that Kogiichiro used to wear, his wife embroidered three cherry blossoms on his chest to protect him from going out and working safely.

The three inverted cherry blossoms are his talisman.

But since his wife betrayed him, he stopped wearing those clothes.

He no longer wears his wife's clothes with three inverted cherry blossoms.

Someone wears it.

Miura!

Judging by the cherry blossoms on Miura's clothes, Kogi Ichiro can be sure that his former wife is now dead set on people.

The hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife is intolerable to every man.

Xiaomu's parents who died early, although they did not die in the hands of the broken knife stream, but his beloved daughter was!

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you all!"

Hatred, shame, made Kogiichiro's eyes begin to turn red, and the sound of gritting his teeth could even be heard by the cherry blossoms on Uejima ten meters away.

Maybe even Miura, who was a hundred meters away, heard it, otherwise he wouldn't have raised a provocative face, and after smiling brightly at Xiao Mu, he raised his hand and touched his left chest, and put it to his mouth and kissed it lightly.

He was deliberately provoking Kogiichiro.

Anger can multiply manpower, but it can lose reason.

People who lose their minds are scary, but they are easier to deal with.

Miura didn't think that the 100 people sent out from the other side could have any qualifications, compared to the broken knife stream who danced with knives and guns all day long.

100 for 100.

Hehe.

In Miura's opinion, this is a complete joke for Nima.

The 100 people in the southern group who had no guns, after facing the same number of broken knives, could they have any good end except to be tortured to death?

A hundred sheep are by no means the opponent of a hundred evil wolves, this is a natural law that God has long formulated.

Therefore, this battle, for everyone in the Broken Sword Stream, can only be an actual combat exercise at most.

Of course, Miura also inquired about Ichiro Kogi and knew that he had spent all his savings to practice martial arts in the past year and a half.

After practicing for a year and a half, you think you are invincible in the world?

I really thought that they were all unborn demons like Sakura on the island, and they could become masters in just half a year.

It's just what Miura can think of, how can Sakura Ueshima not think of it?

If it is said to be a marksmanship, how can she pick out a hundred good marksmanship among the tens of thousands of children under her command.

But when it comes to white-knuckle combat, in addition to herself, there are more than a dozen people such as Gala who are in charge of her safety work, most of the sons and daughters are copying two kitchen knives and people are desperate, and when they see that the general situation is not good, they turn around and run.

So after receiving the letter of decisive battle through the official, and seeing that the boss agreed to come down without the slightest hesitation, Gala was anxious to death.

But when Sakura Ueshima said something to him, Gala closed her mouth.

Among the 100 white-knuckle fighters sent by the southern group this time, except for Sakura Uejima and her personal guard group, the other 90 people are all blood feuds with Broken Knife Flow.

It's like Ichiro Kogi.

This also indirectly shows how many families have been ruined and killed in these years.

The cold is afraid of the horizontal, but the horizontal is afraid of the deadly.

A person can't even want his life, and he is still afraid that he won't be able to win this showdown?

What's more, Kogi Ichiro and others were originally obedient to the people, so why did they want to join the Southern Group and be driven by others?

Didn't they hear that the southern group was going to fight to the death with the Broken Sword Stream sooner or later, so that they finally found a chance for revenge?

Incomparable hatred can always stimulate the deepest motivation of human bones and turn it into the most terrible beast.

On the other hand, the flow of broken knives.

Although it is their profession to dance knives and guns all day long, the too superior and invincible living environment has long made them useless silver wax gun heads.

Before the duel even began, Broken Knife Flow lost.

Sakura Ueshima knows this very well in her heart, so she can maintain her current calm mentality.

However, these people on their side don't know how to control their emotions, and the sound of clenching their teeth one after another, and their trembling bodies prove how nervous they are at the moment.

This will not do any good for the battle that will start in a moment.

Uejima Sakura frowned slightly, and turned her head to look at a member of the team who was already holding a knife in both hands, trembling all over her body and walking out of the formation.

Gala, who was guarding her side, understood, and immediately walked over quickly.

"Miura, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Kogiichiro roared in his heart, his eyes already blood-red.

Miura, on the other side, used the action of constantly kissing the three cherry blossoms on his left chest to further anger him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Kogi couldn't control his emotions anymore, and was about to scream and rush over when someone patted him on the shoulder.

He suddenly looked back and saw Gala's serious face.

"If you want to kill the other party and avenge your daughter, you have to stay calm. Know how to work with your group. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to avenge your blood revenge, but you will also be killed in vain. ”

Gala finished speaking lightly, and then said to the two people: "You two, look at him!" There are still three minutes to go. ”

Those two people are the members of a small group formed with Xiao Mu in this white-knuckle battle.

Sakura Ueshima may have been born to be the boss.

Otherwise, she would not have used some things in the ancient art of war in this white-knuckle battle.

Three people in small groups.

Among them, the leader of the group rushed forward and slashed desperately.

The defense is given to the companion on the left, and the team member on the right assists him in the fight.

If the three-person team works together perfectly, it will be able to burst into powerful combat power.

What's more, the five groups are one big group, and the big groups echo each other and are not out of touch with the other big groups.

This is the power of discipline, which can make the opponent's broken knife flow who doesn't take them in their eyes can suffer a big loss at the beginning of the duel.

Of course, in just a dozen days of team cooperation exercises, it was not enough to burst out the kind of combat effectiveness that Sakura Ueshima hoped for.

But there is some truth in the sentence that you can grind your guns in battle, and if you are not happy, you will only be happy.

After being reminded by Gala, Kogiichiro realized that he had broken out of formation.

This is a sign of disobedience, and if it were put in normal times, it would be punished.

After quickly apologizing to Gala in a low voice, he took a few steps back, looked at each other with the two team members, and nodded vigorously together.

The man in charge of the defense was a man in his forties, named Tanaka.

Assisting Kogi in his attack was a young man who had just turned twenty, named Muto.

Why Tanaka participated in the southern group and was selected to come to the showdown, Kogi didn't know.

All he knew was why Muto came.

Muto is a college student and has a beautiful girlfriend from his childhood friend - is it necessary to explain further after that?

"Xiao Mu-kun, we will win the final victory."

Muto whispered, "So, we have to hold steady." ”

"Yes."

Xiao Mu nodded vigorously and looked at the cherry blossoms on Uejima over there, not hiding the adoration and gratitude in his eyes.

It was this beautiful young woman who looked tender on the outside that gave him the opportunity to avenge his daughter.

"There are less than three minutes left. One hundred seven, one hundred sixty-nine—"

Xiao Mu took a deep breath, counted down in his heart, and when he looked at Miura a hundred meters away again, there was no hatred in his eyes.

Yes, just apathy.

The Great War is about to break out.

Everyone knows that in the dense forests on both sides of the Freesia Valley, there are many local plainclothes policemen.

The mission of their existence is only to block the entire Canglan Valley from outsiders, and at the same time, to observe a white-knuckle battle in the new century by the way.

This opportunity, of course, is not something that can be obtained casually.

In order to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, the southern group uniforms were uniformly white.

The Broken Knife Stream, on the other hand, is black.

Slowly!

Out of the corner of her eye, Xiao Mu saw their beautiful boss, slowly raising her knife.

"Three, two, one!"

At this time, the countdown in Xiao Mu's heart has also ended.

"Kill!"

When Sakura Ueshima shouted this word, her voice was a little hoarse, full of thirst for blood.

But that still couldn't hide the charm in her voice.

Similarly, just as Sakura Uejima shouted this word, Mr. Kurawa, who was dressed in black on the opposite side, also raised his broken knife and shouted out the word.

The voices of the two of them were still rushing in the air, and the subordinates on both sides were already shouting and rushing towards each other.

One black, one white.

The distinction is clear.

It's more like two hedged seawaters, roaring, moving forward and forward as fast as they can.

Bang!

The black and white seawater finally collided heavily.

The screams, the clashing of weapons, and the sudden splash of blood, sounded almost at the same time.

This is a showdown that can be restored to feudal society.

It's like a pawn of two armies, fighting each other.

Although the number of people was a little smaller, only two hundred, but in the valley of less than three hundred meters, the momentum after the violent collision still made the plainclothes people hiding in the dense forests on both sides of the valley change their faces greatly, and they subconsciously retreated backwards.

"Kill, kill!"

Kogiichiro, who rushed to the front, didn't know how he collided with the other party.

Even, it is impossible to detect whether he himself was injured after the violent collision between the two sides.

Or kill or injure the other party.

But he didn't feel the pain.

I don't feel it at all.

His mind was full of his daughter's eyes after her life had disappeared, and his wife's cry of joy under Miura.

These two scenes prompted him to just stare at Miura.

"Xiao Mu-kun, be careful!"

When Kogi pounced on Miura, who was three people away, with a knife in both hands, Tanaka's frightened cry came from behind him: "You're injured—ah! ”

Xiaomu, who found that there was still a broken knife stabbed in his left shoulder, didn't know it, but Tanaka, who was just slashing forward, just reminded him that someone stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

Wear it from behind!

Tanaka only has the ruthlessness and courage to kill the other party, but he has no experience after the start of a white-knuckle battle.

After the two sides collided violently, it was normal for Kogi to have a shoulder injury.

Do you need someone to remind you?

Tanaka's subconscious reminder caused his energy to be distracted, and as a result-

Kogi couldn't hear Tanaka's screams before he died, and he couldn't even see everyone around him!

He just stared at Miura, slashing desperately with a knife in both hands.

There was a knife, and I don't know which of the other party's left shoulders was split in half.

But when this person fell to the ground with a miserable howl, the broken knife also stabbed Xiaomu under the right rib.

Xiao Mu didn't care, raised his foot and kicked the person away, shouted kill again, and raised his knife to slash at another passerby.

Completely forgot about the discipline and cooperation that Gala repeatedly demanded before the bloody battle.

"When the Orientals go crazy, it's really scary. It's no wonder that in the early days of World War II, they could even beat the Yankees. ”

Big Kohler looked at the desperate battle below, and shrugged his shoulders with some palpitations.