While!

Yumiko's samurai dagger in her left hand and Fang Hongyu's Alaskan whaling fork survival knife slashed together, splashing a little yellow spark in the air.

"You Sakura will ask for the missile code, what are you doing?" Fang Hongyu raised her leg and slammed her knee into Yumiko's abdomen.

Yumiko's figure quickly stepped back, and the samurai short knife that was being held in her right hand turned in a circle in the palm of her hand, and snorted coldly at Fang Hongyu: "What I have to do is to complete the task assigned to me by the organization, as for what to do with the missile code back, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Fang Hongyu believes that when the Neon Country gets the missile that can carry a nuclear warhead, nine times out of ten, it is for research, not to launch a terrorist attack like a jihadist organization, but no matter what the other party wants to plan with the missile code, Fang Hongyu will not let Yumiko succeed.

"If you want a password, get past me first!" As Fang Hongyu spoke, her left hand kept repeating the action of pinching and relaxing, relieving the paralyzing sensation caused by Yumiko's whip leg on her left hand just now.

Although the movements on Fang Hongyu's hands were small, they still did not hide from Yumiko's eyes, a sneer crossed the corner of Yumiko's mouth, and with a wrong step, the two samurai short knives in his hands danced in front of him, and shot towards Fang Hongyu.

Yumiko's two-handed katana not only attacks at a very tricky angle, but also attacks at a fast speed, as fast as a knife.

In the face of Yumiko's stormy attack, Fang Hongyu's body kept retreating while resisting with the Alaskan Whaling Fork Survival Knife in her hand.

"Your kung fu is not as sharp as your mouth!" Yumiko snorted coldly, the backhand knife in her left hand slashed horizontally at Fang Hongyu from left to right, and the forehand knife in her right hand slashed towards Fang Hongyu from top to bottom, and the blades of the two samurai short knives formed a cross in the air.

"Whew!"

The sound of clothes and fabrics being cut by sharp weapons came, although Fang Hongyu avoided the cross-cutting of Yumiko's left hand short knife against her carotid artery, but her left shoulder to her chest was still cut by Yumiko's right hand short knife, and blood flowed out of the narrow knife about ten centimeters long, Fang Hongyu only felt that her left shoulder was hot and painful.

Yumiko, who won the blow, did not intend to give up on this, and took advantage of the moment when Fang Hongyu's body paused for a short time because of the injury to her left shoulder, and raised her leg and kicked Fang Hongyu's chest.

Fang Hongyu's chest was like a heavy blow, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards, sliding out two or three meters on the ground before stopping.

"Wow!"

Fang Hongyu, who was lying on the ground, turned pale, and spit out another mouthful of blood. Obviously, the kick that Yumiko kicked in her chest just now caused her a lot of internal injuries.

"But that's it!" Yumiko looked at Fang Hongyu who was lying on the ground, her face was pale, she snorted coldly, took two steps forward, took her left foot as the axis, her body turned half a circle in place, her right foot was raised high, and then she slashed towards Fang Hongyu on the ground.

Looking at the whip leg at Yumiko's feet that if he was kicked solidly, he would definitely be able to break his muscles and bones in an instant, Fang Hongyu endured the sharp pain in his chest and rolled to the side.

"Smack!"

Yumiko's sneaker-wearing right foot landed heavily on Fang Hongyu's side, kicking up a cloud of dust. Although Fang Hongyu dodged in time, when Yumiko's right foot rubbed her cheek and fell, she still felt a hot sting.

After Fang Hongyu avoided Yumiko's fatal whip leg, the Alaskan Whaling Fork survival knife in her hand was unceremoniously slashed towards Yumiko's right foot that fell beside her.

"Whew!"

Yumiko, who couldn't close her legs, was cut by Fang Hongyu on her calf, and her trouser legs were stained red with blood in the blink of an eye.

The sharp pain in her right calf made Yumiko's right leg bend uncontrollably, and Fang Hongyu also seized this opportunity, hitting Yumiko's right foot hard with her right hand holding the saber, and at the same time, hooked Yumiko's left foot with her foot, hooking her to the ground.

However, just when Fang Hongyu was about to rub her body up, she was kicked away by Yumiko on the ground, and she took a few steps back before she could stabilize her body.

Yumiko, who got up from the ground, looked at the deep knife wound on the outside of her calf, and the ferocity in her eyes became more and more obvious. With the power of kicking on the ground with his left foot, the samurai short knife that clenched his hands rushed towards Fang Hongyu, who was four or five meters away from her.

Looking at the two samurai short knives in Yumiko's hand that were attacking his heart and carotid artery respectively, the pupils of Fang Hongyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left shoulder sank, avoiding his vital parts, and after avoiding his vital parts, the Alaskan Whaling Fork Survival Knife in his right hand drew an arc in the air, and also slashed towards the strong artery on Yumiko's left side. Want to kill? Then trade your own life!

Fang Hongyu's life-threatening style of play made Yumiko suddenly shocked. Since joining the Sakura Club, Yumiko has received a brainwashing education that people can die, but only if the organization's mission is completed! Now she hasn't gotten the missile code for Fallunan, so she can't die yet!

Yumiko, who had a decision in her heart, while maintaining the offensive line of the short knife in her right hand, the samurai short knife in her left hand blocked towards the whaling fork survival knife in Fang Hongyu's hand.

While!

The slender samurai dagger in Yumiko's left hand slashed together with the Alaskan Whaling Fork Survival Knife in Fang Hongyu's right hand again, and a little yellow spark burst out in the air.

"Poof!"

With the muffled sound of the blade cutting through the musculature, the samurai dagger held by Yumiko in her right hand stabbed straight into Fang Hongyu's left shoulder.

"You're finished!" Yumiko's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she held the short knife in her right hand and pulled it down, cutting Fang Hongyu's muscles inch by inch.

"Really? But why do I think it's you who will die? Fang Hongyu, whose face was a little pale with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, made a cold sneer at Yumiko, and touched her lower waist with her left hand.

Seeing the movements of Fang Hongyu's hands, the ferocity that Yumiko had originally hung on her face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by horror! Yumiko let go of the samurai dagger in her right hand and retreated sharply.

Fang Hongyu pulled out the P22 pistol she had inserted in her waist, and slowly raised the gun with her trembling left hand. However, the left hand, which had been repeatedly battered, could not complete even the most basic aiming movements at this time. Fang Hongyu had no choice but to throw away the whaling fork survival knife in her right hand, and use her right hand to support the wrist of her left hand to complete her aim at Yumiko.

"Boom!"

Fang Hongyu trembled with her fingers and pulled the trigger of the P22 pistol in her hand, a nine-millimeter caliber Barabrum pistol bullet, spun and rushed out of the chamber of the gun, and flew towards Yumiko Kawaguchi who was running!