Chapter 118: The Nineteenth Route Army's Great Sword (2)
"He'sβ" I stubbornly resisted the words that were about to blurt out.
In the World War II materials, there are many photos of Okamura Ningji, especially after the end of World War II, his photos have been used in the internal reference materials of the United States many times. Therefore, anyone who knows anything about the history of World War II will not be unfamiliar with the appearance of Gangcun Ningji.
I stared carefully at the hooked nose of the Dapeng King, and gradually connected him with the "mass slaughter" in history.
"King Roc, this has been ...... It's not that era anymore. Jade Fox Zen also realized the seriousness of the problem.
"I'm going back there, fate wants me to wake up at this moment, just to get me back there?" The Roc King whispered.
"Where is that?" Jade Fox asked.
"Tokyo, Tokyo, Tokyo......" The tone of the Roc King became sad.
I never interjected, and I was always looking for flaws in the other party.
In this kind of open place, there is enough space to maneuver with the other party, and you can avoid the pursuit of that kind of light, but I am holding the Jade Fox Zen in my arms, and my body movement is severely restricted, and I am definitely not the opponent of the Dapeng King.
Without the help of external forces, I cannot pose any threat to the Roc King. On the contrary, once he is in trouble, the time of death for me and Jade Fox Chan will come.
"Tokyo is not the Tokyo of the past, and the spring of the Sakura in Hikamino is not the spring of that time." Jade Fox Zen cheered up and said clearly.
"I'm going to get the past back." King Dapeng said.
"Go back to the safe, I command you, go back to the safe." Jade Fox Chan clenched his teeth, gathered all his strength, and ordered loudly.
"You dare to order me?" The Roc King's shoulders trembled, and he turned his back upwards and let out a silent maniac.
This time, I finally saw where the other party's "baby turn" was hiding. It turned out that there was a black gourd hidden under his left armpit, about half a foot high, and the lid of the gourd was kept open, and seven-colored smoke kept coming out of it.
I can't understand the principle of this weapon, but the battle that took place in the conference room just now has proven that the gourd does have the terrifying power to kill countless people in an instant.
Taking advantage of the opponent's wild laughter, I held the Jade Fox Zen and retreated sharply, wanting to retreat outside the opponent's attack range.
"Kill, slaughter 10,000 people-" King Dapeng roared wildly, his right palm slapped heavily on the gourd, and a black line shot straight into the air.
"Let's go, let's go......" Jade Fox Zen shouted hoarsely.
I took twenty steps back, and I was already extremely far from the elevator entrance, a distance that ordinary physical attacks would never be able to cross.
"This time, we're going to die, we're ...... I'm going to die! Jade Fox Zen let out a lament.
"Shall we retreat? Is it possible to escape? I asked.
Jade Fox Chan shook his head: "Baby turn around, kill beyond distance, within a thousand meters, you can't escape." β
Only then did I understand that when I got here, the King of Dapeng had no fear, and he made a killing move, covering the whole audience. Then, the more empty it is, the more conducive it is for him to attack.
"Dying together is also a thing that makes people die without regrets." Jade Fox Zen said desperately.
I never thought that my life would end up in such a place, and that I would die under the gourd of the Japanese.
"Won't die, won't die, it's not the end yet!" I stepped back again, just waiting for the black line to turn around.
"It's useless, I've seen the information on his killing, within three hundred meters, he will die." Jade Fox Zen said.
The Roc King shouted in ancient Japanese, and the black line in mid-air spun around.
I can't describe that kind of scene, roughly speaking, like lightning in a summer night, the source is in the sky, and the end is on the ground, and at the first moment, the heaven and the earth are illuminated, and it is impossible to calculate the time difference between the source and the end.
The black line turned, faster than bullets and arrows, and was already in front of me.
I was fully prepared, my teeth suddenly bit on the tip of my tongue, and with the severe pain of my body organs, I launched the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", which improved my vision dozens of times and saw the black line clearly.
Just as scientists use a magnifying glass to observe bacteria, many things that appear to be unremarkable on the surface can be magnified by a hundred times and a thousand times to find strange changes in the microscopic world. This time, I also saw clearly that the gourd was not a complete black line, but a "worm whip" woven by countless black insects.
The worm is alive, so this "worm whip" is also alive, meandering away, shaking its head and tail, trying to break free from the shackles of the gourd.
I could see clearly, but I didn't have enough speed to avoid the attack of the whip.
People's physical abilities are limited, even if I am not dragged down by the Jade Fox Zen, I can't avoid it.
This time, I probably really have to accept my fate.
At the last moment, a person fell rapidly from the top of the elevator, holding a three-foot-long and half-foot-wide gold-backed chopping knife in his hand, and with a wave of it, cutting off the black line.
As soon as the black line was broken, the Roc King let out a miserable scream and staggered back.
The man landed on the ground, wielding his sword with one hand, and continued to block the way of the Dapeng King chasing and killing me and Jade Fox Chan.
"Whoβwho are you?" The King of the Roc asked in a hoarse voice.
The man changed the posture of the knife in his hand, hiding the knife in his backhand, the knife behind him, the palm downward, and the red ribbon hanging from the hilt of the knife trembled without wind.
I have read the pedigree of World War II weapons, and the golden-backed chopping knife has another name, called "Nineteenth Route Army Broadsword".
That kind of knife in the battle of Songhu in the enemy's courage, so it was also called the "anti-Japanese broadsword" by military scientists, by the famous Chinese martial arts masters at that time Lu Weichang, Huang Xiaoxia, Hu Yunxuan, Lin Yintang, etc., for the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression made great contributions. Now, the gourd of this sudden person who used the anti-Japanese broadsword to fight against the king of Dapeng is a copy of the battle of Songhu that day.
"My people call me 'General.'" The man replied in a faint female voice.
"It's the Yellow Flower Society!" Jade Fox Chan screamed, with both joy and chagrin in his voice.
The Japanese had infighting and had to rely on the Yellow Flower Society to eradicate the Dapeng King, which was really a helpless joke.
The general's back is not majestic, and it can even be said that it is a little overwhelming to use such a big knife with her stature. However, when she held the knife in front of her, the murderous aura of the Dapeng King was completely suppressed, and there was no longer the arrogant murderous aura just now.
"Very well, you're the one who controls everything from the top of the elevator?" King Dapeng asked.
The general changed his posture again, raised the knife with one hand over the top, hit the blade horizontally, and pressed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, holding the tip of the knife upward.
"Why all this nonsense? I've waited too long for this fight. The general replied.
Even when the general had already gained the upper hand and was imposing, I was not careless, so I immediately discovered the most terrifying part.
The back of the general's legs was bleeding, and the blood flowed into his shoes and socks, and it was not visible for the time being. Stand a little longer, and the King of the Roc will definitely be able to find out.
This circumstance shows that the general was also seriously wounded.
"Me too, just to sacrifice my treasure with your life." King Dapeng said.
"So what are you waiting for? Let's go. The general said coldly.
King Dapeng slapped three palms on the gourd, and suddenly, three black lines ejected from the gourd, not directly at the general, but rose up about five meters into the air, which could touch the roof.
"I'll go to war, and you'll go." The general's voice came to my ears.
She used super Chinese martial arts such as "Transmission of Sound into Secrets" to convey words to me, and only I could hear them, and no one else could hear them at all.
"I can't last long, I have to use the 'Taizu Three Knives'. Remember, if I can't get out, tell Sang Wanyu to mobilize all the people of the Huanghua Society, withdraw from Dunhuang, and never come back. I can't handle things here, and no one else can handle them. The general said again.
According to her, she has made up her mind to die.
I didn't answer, just took a breath and hugged Jade Fox Zen tightly.
The next battle situation was as I guessed, the black line released by the Dapeng King had just turned in mid-air, and the general swung his sword forward, regardless of his own safety, and slashed the Dapeng King, changing his life.
I obeyed her orders, fought together, and immediately rushed into the elevator with Jade Fox Zen.
This is not a moment of humility, and acting recklessly will only make the general's sacrifice meaningless.
The elevator closes and begins to ascend.
"What do you say when you see Sang Wanyu?" Jade Fox asked.
"Tell the truth." I answer briefly.
"In that case, everyone in the Yellow Flower Society will die, and the general will be martyred." Jade Fox Zen said.
I didn't respond, although I wasn't a coward, but the scene just now had made me blush.
"Don't tell the truth, just say that it is the general's order to evacuate." Jade Fox Zen said.
I know that is the only way to keep the Yellow Flower Society alive.
"The general will die, since he used the 'Taizu Three Swords', it is the last killer weapon. Based on my estimation of the battle situation, the 'Taizu Three Swords' may not be the opponent of the Dapeng King. Jade Fox Chan said again.
"So, what can stop the Roc King?" I asked.
"The 'Hateful Eight' have always been loyal to the Emperor, and if the Emperor is here, he will be able to stop them." Jade Fox Zen replied.
That was impossible, and even if the emperor appeared, it would have to be the same emperor of the same generation who sealed the eight people in the safe with a fire paint seal on that day. Time has passed, who can guarantee that the Roc King is willing to obey the emperor's orders?
"Miss Yu, you have buried a big one* for Dunhuangβno, it's eight*. I've got an idea, I've got an idea. I suddenly thought of a solution, but it was so crazy that I had to take three deep breaths in a row to calm down and say the following, "Release all the remaining seven, and there will be none left." β
"What?" Jade Fox Zen asked in surprise.
"All seven people will be released, so that all the 'Eight Evil Ones' will reappear in the world." I say it categorically.
PUBG, otherwise extremely Tailai.
I can't elaborate on the reasoning, but my sixth sense tells me that this is the real solution.
Jade Fox Chan was silent for ten seconds, and suddenly gritted his teeth and sighed: "Since you ...... Since you decide to do it, then let's do it. But, you have to tell me, what is the principle of how this works? β
I smiled bitterly: "Picking a slightly better one among the worst outcomes is what I think now." β
Since it is impossible to destroy the Roc King, there must be some kind of power that can balance him in the underworld, but that power is not in our hands, but exists in the unknown.
Seon lost his horse, and the blessing and misfortune were uncertain.
Just as the most precious life-saving herb must be guarded by poisonous snakes and beasts, life and death, right and wrong, gain and loss, advance and retreat are all dialectical relationships, one choice leads to the wrong result, and even any choice leads to the wrong result. So, where to find answers?
The answer is that the riddle is the answer.
What we are looking for are the eight paintings where the "Hateful Eight" are located.
The elevator stopped, and I carried the Jade Fox Zen back the same way and entered the messy hall.
"If the general was smart enough, he would have been able to think of this answer. It's just that she has no chance of surviving. I sighed in my heart.
What really makes me feel compassion for the general is the big sword she holds in her hand.
The 19th Route Army was the vanguard of the anti-Japanese resistance of that year, and built a Great Wall in Songhu with spears and broadswords to resist the crazy attack of the Japanese army. Today, the general used the same big sword to fight against the king of Dapeng and save my life. I must live well and do my best to overcome the calamity to be worthy of the death of the great general.
"Do you really want to do this?" Before taking off the second painting, Jade Fox Zen asked again.
I pushed away the collapsed conference table, moved another chair, and thought for a minute before nodding in response: "Just do it, if something goes wrong, I'm willing to give up my life." β
Jade Fox Zen put his hands on the painting and stared at the woman who sowed seeds in the painting.
On the woman's back was a bamboo basket with a lid, which was ajar open, revealing a small hand.
Rural peasant women are hardworking, and sometimes they will put their children in bamboo baskets and carry them to the fields, so that they can not delay the farm work, but also take care of the children, killing two birds with one stone, and not delaying.
Just looking at the meaning of the picture, it is praising a hard-working and virtuous peasant woman.
"I really can't imagine that the strategy of attacking poison with poison should be used in this place-" Jade Fox Zen turned his face towards the large safe on the front wall, "Actually, in addition to the 'Eight Hateful Ones', there is another person, and there is a very powerful character, which should be in there." β
I couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean?" β
"Heavenly Ninja." Jade Fox Chan said three words softly.
These three words were like a huge thorn, which made me tremble, and I immediately asked, "How is it possible?" Sky Ninja here? Doesn't it mean that the most important heavenly ninja of the Japanese imperial family has died in the Battle of Changsha in World War II? The battle report at that time clearly recorded this incident, the heavenly ninja was killed in front of the Kuomintang army's No. 1 fighting master, Si Blank Crane, and his body was hung on the flagpole to dry for three days, and finally turned into a dried corpse. β
Regarding the battle between the Chinese and Japanese masters of the Heavenly Ninja and the Si Blank Crane, it has appeared in many materials and has been talked about by the Chinese martial arts.
Japanese ninjas are generally divided into lower ninja, middle ninja, and upper ninja, corresponding to the primary, intermediate, and advanced levels, respectively, and above the upper ninja, there is also the level of "heavenly ninja".
According to the history of Japan, most of the truly well-documented ninjas belong to the Sarufei and Yagyu families. The former accounts for eighty percent, the latter accounts for one percent, and the rest of the people from the major ninja sects account for a total of one percent.
The heavenly ninja who was killed by Si Kushitsuru was from the Sarufei ninja family, and his full name was Sarufei Moon.
"All history is a lie of the victors, isn't it?" Jade Fox asked.
I shook my head: "No, history books are history books, and between countries, historians refer to each other, and they can always get a correct result." β
Jade Fox Zen also shook his head: "Mr. Long, I don't want to refute you, but I'm sure that the Heavenly Ninja Ape Fei Yue Mo is in there." When I entered the safe to assassinate the general of the Yellow Flower Society, I wondered why I didn't see any trace of the Heavenly Ninja. Now it seems...... Now it seems that there must have been an unimaginable change in the cultivation process, after all, the ability of the Heavenly Ninja is much higher than that of the 'Eight Hateful Ones'. β
I couldn't help but smile wryly: "So, the changes within the base are still very early before the dust settles?" β
A Golden-Winged Roc King has already been able to slaughter the people of the Yellow Flower Society, if there is one more Heavenly Ninja, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world?
Jade Fox Zen replied: "That's right, that's right." The tide is together, and I don't know where to go; As soon as the tide lived, I didn't know where to go. This is the rivers and lakes, a place that is forever in turmoil and cannot be left alone. β
Her words make a lot of sense, and I can't argue with them.
We were relatively silent for a while, and Jade Fox Zen raised his hand to remove the painting, revealing the safe behind it.
Now that we had decided to open it, we didn't delay any longer, and tore off the seal that covered the fire paint seal and opened the door to the safe. Both unexpectedly and unexpectedly, the safe was empty.
"I'm not surprised to have the example of the Heavenly Ninja." Jade Fox Zen said, leaning on the door of the safe.
I wanted to say the word "gasification", but these two words are too mysterious to completely solve the puzzle at hand.
"Gasification." Jade Fox Chan said those two words for me.
Vaporization is also one of the manifestations of the highest state of cultivation, similar to "rainbowization".
"Do you want to open another safe?" Jade Fox asked.
This thing was what I decided to do, and she lost her claim and could only do things after my decision.
"Yes...... Open all the safes and release ......The Hateful Eight is the only way to solve the Hateful Eight problem......" The General's voice came from the door of the conference room.
I looked back in surprise to find that she had become a "blood man".
"How are you? Are you okay? I strode towards her.
The general shook his head: "Don't panic, don't panic...... Blood is ...... What was left on the body of the king of Dapeng, I slashed him thirty-five times, and he returned me...... On the front line, everyone...... Everyone just made it a draw, and of course I could hold on, ...... Afford ......."
Before he could finish a sentence, the general fell limply.
Luckily, I arrived just in time to hold her with both hands and let her fall into my arms.
The first line of the Great Roc King's gourd hit the general's left chest four inches downward, just at the lower edge of the heart, leaving a small charred black hole one inch deep and one minute in diameter.
Thirty-five knives for one line, in fact, the general has already lost, and it is a fluke to be able to escape here.