"Give me the box." David cried out.

His intentions were obvious, to keep the box and rope at all times, and that was what he was here for.

I put the box aside and gestured to Gu Qingcheng. I want her to come close to me.

"Who's out there?" Gu Tingcheng quickly approached and squatted down next to me.

"I don't know, but I feel that the murderous aura is extremely heavy." I replied.

Outside the door was quiet, no longer in the same state as before, but lifeless. I'm sure the gunmen standing in the hallway should have fallen.

The invading enemy had a very good way of killing people, and the soldiers were all killed without firing a single shot. Only a well-trained killer is best at killing people with such a sharp method of killing.

"I got the message. The Nazis and the Japanese joined forces to train an assassination squad that has been active on the Eurasian border. Said the big man.

I nodded, if it comes to battlefield fighting, the Nazis and the Northern Alliance troops are very good at it, but back to the level of assassination, it is the world of Japanese ninjas.

"It's a Japanese ninja." I made my judgment.

Gu Qingcheng gasped, and his face changed again.

"What do you have to say?" I asked.

Gu Qingcheng smiled bitterly: "The Gu family's ancestral training has repeatedly emphasized that when encountering Japanese ninjas, you must be very careful. After the Tanglin tomb robbery, the trucks transporting the treasures were repeatedly chased by Japanese ninjas and suffered heavy losses. At that time, there were Japanese ninjas everywhere on the land of China, and in the end, those treasures were hidden in the Mogao Grottoes, which was also a last resort. Otherwise, it would have fallen into the hands of the Japanese a long time ago. Although the Sun family succeeded in robbing tombs, in many cases, they made wedding clothes for others, and many famous treasures were taken away by the Japanese. It's because I lose too much from eating Japanese ninjas, so when I hear this name, I can't help but chill all over my body. Moreover, my brother has a one-and-a-half-foot-long scar on his back, which is due to the Japanese ninja. ”

I looked at Gu Qingcheng's face, close at hand, and from the sound of her breathing, I could discern the truth of these words.

These are of course the truth, but on the key points, she has not said some things, and those hidden secrets represent another truth.

The sworn enemy of the Japanese ninja is the Yellow Flower Society, and I suddenly suspect that Gu Qingcheng is related to the Yellow Flower Society.

This is again the sixth sense at work, and there is no basis for it.

"What are you suspecting? Are you doubting me? Gu Tingcheng was very sensitive, and immediately asked rhetorically.

I shook my head, of course I couldn't mention the Yellow Flower Club at this time, because it was a battle on another level.

"I'll go out, sweep away the enemy, and help the big guys win this war." I say.

Obviously, David and the big man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It's best if you can make a shot." David said.

"But that's too dangerous." Gu Tingcheng said.

I smiled and shook my head: "It's not dangerous, I'm absolutely sure to stand up and go out, stand up and come in." ”

The reason why I say this is because I have a deep hatred for Japanese ninjas, and I will not tolerate mercy and kill them. In this case, the enemy will not be left with half a living mouth.

"Stand back, I'm going to open the door." I say.

The three men stepped back, crouched down, and hid in the farthest corner from the door.

I slammed the door open, but before I could go out, a white shadow flashed in. Without hesitation, I rushed towards the shadow, and broke the other person's neck without a moment's time.

The most important thing in fighting a ninja is to be sure to fight hand-to-hand and not give the opponent's Toyo sword, darts, and hidden weapons any room to play.

With a raise of my hand, I killed the first person, then strode out and closed the door with my backhand.

The situation in the hallway was as I had imagined, the soldiers of the Northern Alliance had fallen to the ground. There was not much blood on the ground, but these people were all wounded in fatal places, and there was no need for medical attention.

Standing in the corridor were seven men in white, all with long knives in their right hands and short knives in their left hands.

No one spoke, and the battle began.

The other party's knife was stained with blood and exuded a strong bloody aura, but all of this seemed meaningless to me. They kill people with knives because their bodies are not strong enough to attack, so they can only use weapons. If a person's martial arts are practiced to the extreme, even fingers or even nails are deadly weapons.

When I killed the fifth man, the remaining two tried to escape, but I moved my feet during the fight and had reached the farthest end of the corridor, blocking the escape route for the two men.

The two men gave up resistance and lowered their hands.

"Who sent you?" I asked.

"This time, as the elder expected, it was impossible to succeed. You're here, and the elders have expected it. However, we are only in the vanguard, and there are masters behind us, so you can't escape. One of the men in white said.

"If you can tell me something useful, maybe you can save yourself from death." I say.

In fact, for a real fighter, this kind of talk is meaningless, because the end of a fighter is to die on the battlefield, not to live in humiliation. Japanese ninjas are tough by nature and rarely surrender. Throughout the history of Japan, surrenderers have been looked down upon for the rest of their lives and have become a disgrace to the entire ninja family.

"We don't plan to go back alive." The man in white said.

"The only regret is that we can't know who you are, and even if you tell us where you come from, we can't convey it to the Great Elder." Another man in white said.

In Japan, ninja is a lowly profession, and its status is even inferior to that of the dead warriors in China. Any ninja must be attached to the great nobles and large landowners, and serve them as dogs and horses. Therefore, the life of a ninja is worthless, and perhaps they already know where they belong on the first day they step into this industry.

"It doesn't matter to you who I am." I say.

"Of course it's important, because the Great Elder said that we died at the hands of a One of Light. You come from the bright future, and you are not an easy opponent to meet in our time. The man in white said.

"Can you tell me the name of the Great Elder?" I asked.

The two men in white glanced at each other, and suddenly waved their left arms and plunged the short knife into their hearts.

"The Great Elder is the Great Elder, and he is waiting for you." As he fell, a man in white struggled.

I had eliminated eight enemies, and I felt no relief in my heart, for the Great Elder they spoke of seemed to have seen the heavens and knew of my presence.

How many strange people are there in this world, endless, countless. It's just that ordinary people can't see their existence and think they don't exist. Ordinary people think that all people in the world are the same, from appearance to thought on the same level. However, strange people are everywhere, right around us, and even to some extent, me, Gu Tingcheng, and David have also stepped into the ranks of strange people.

I stood in the hallway for about five minutes, and after being sure that there was no more danger around me, I went back to the door and knocked softly.

Strangely, I knocked seven or eight times in a row, and the door didn't move.

"Miss Gu, Miss Gu?" I yelled twice, then tiptoed away, skirting the three corridors to a window where I could see the circular room.

In fact, the situation has changed again, with constant gunfire outside, and four or five simultaneous firefights in different locations, with different weapons of different lengths. The defenders of the Northern Alliance were poorly armed and were supposed to use old-fashioned rifles, while the constant gunfire was the work of Nazi soldiers or Japanese ninjas. Judging by the sound of gunfire, the defending side was weak, while the attacking side fired continuously, apparently with plenty of bullets.

"If the weather doesn't change abruptly, the Northern Alliance will be finished." I smiled wryly and muttered to myself.

At the moment, the disparity between the two sides was huge, and the Nazi forces were able to take the city without the help of armored vehicles. What's more, they also have a ninja assassination team to help.

"It looks like we won't be able to leave anytime soon." I muttered to myself again.

In the face of the murderous Nazis and Japanese ninjas, the only way to reverse the defeat is to go on a killing spree.

Suddenly, I felt a strong vibration in the air, and the source of the epicenter was in the round room.

"We can't go, we're going to wait until Mr. Long comes back." I vaguely heard Gu Qingcheng's voice.

The form of the voice was very strange, both distant and close, as if a person was wearing several layers of masks and shouting loudly, some words were clearly audible, others were vague.

I know that the nesting doll structure of the round house has become beyond many concepts in modern physics, and has become incomprehensible.

"Let's go back, we've made it, we have to go back now. As for whether others can go or not, that's his business. "This is David's voice.

The problem should be David, this person has a bad heart, and he puts his interests first at any time, and he does not hesitate to betray others to become a cat.

I believe in Gu Tingcheng's personality, because she just mentioned the Gu family's ancestral teachings.

Of course, it can also be called "Sun's ancestral training", after all, she is Sun Dianying's descendant.

Sun Dianying is a warlord, which is a derogatory identity. However, during the turbulent period of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, only warlords could protect themselves, and the king of the Northeast, the young marshal, etc., were all from warlords.

China's great families all have ancestral teachings, each of which is virtuous and noble enough to make future generations prosperous.

When I thought of Gu Qingcheng, my heart immediately became very warm. It was cold and snowy outside, and the temperature was extremely low, but with her presence, this bleak capital of the Northern Alliance also had a faint warmth.

Buzzing, the sound of air shaking kept coming.

This feeling is like standing next to an aircraft engine, although you can't see any crisis, you can feel that crisis is everywhere, and people are already wrapped in crisis.

I looked to the side, and there was a white figure constantly flashing, which was supposed to be the follow-up force of the ninja.

The three Axis countries are all in the same breath, so the news of the big man is very reliable, this assassination group was formed by the Nazi Führer and the Japanese Imperial Family, and its purpose is to sweep Eurasia and assassinate the powerful people of the Allied forces.