Chapter 681: Axe Flying

Soaking in the hot springs, Chiharu Oshima and Kokiyo Niiyama only felt very calm.

Two months have passed since they received the order, and in the past two months, they have made countless contributions to the "Black Dragon Society".

In their opinion, what doctrines and political parties have nothing to do with themselves, they just like to smell blood.

The only thing that makes people feel a little regrettable is that they have not destroyed the largest violent organization, the "Endeavor Society", and have not captured the Masahiro Suzuki, who is now famous in Japan.

They don't care, though, they'll catch it sooner or later anyway

There are only these two people soaking in the hot spring, and the outside is full of people from the "Black Dragon Society", and there is no problem with safety.

In fact, Chiharu Oshima and Kokiyo Niiyama were also afraid, and the series of assassinations carried out by the "Endeavor Society" in succession proved that this organization has great potential and ability.

If you are not careful, you may be the one who dies

Standing up from the hot spring, Chiharu Oshima moved his muscles and bones: "Soaking in the hot spring will be full of energy all day. ”

"yes." Hirokiyo Nishiyama also stood up: "It's very comfortable Oshima-kun, we have mastered the movements of the 'Revolutionary Comrades Association', it's time to eradicate them." ”

Chiharu Oshima had a smile on her face.

Killing people is one of his favorite things to do

Hiroshi Shinzan dried himself and said as he got dressed: "There are about forty or fifty people in the 'Revolutionary Comrades Association', so this time I am going to use a hundred members of the congregation to solve them in one fell swoop!" ”

"It's too much." Chiharu Oshima was very dismissive: "One of our congregations can be worth two, and it is completely unnecessary. ”

Nishiyama was much more cautious than his companions: "It's better to be careful, maybe our enemies are quietly watching us, waiting for us to show our flaws."

Chiharu Oshima sniffled with disdain

Those Japanese of the "Revolutionary Comrades Society" never dreamed that the "Black Dragon Society" would suddenly kill the door.

The black dragon congregation with katanas, as soon as they broke in, killed people on sight. Flesh and blood flew in the base camp of the "Revolutionary Comrades Association" in an instant, and there were heavy casualties.

The congregation of revolutionary comrades also did their best to resist, but their strength was too small compared to those wolf-like black dragon congregations.

One comrade after another fell, and one comrade after another died in pools of blood

The president of the "Revolutionary Comrades Association", Hengichi Miyamoto, under the protection of more than a dozen congregants, desperately rushed out of here, but the Black Dragon Congregation led by Chiharu Oshima himself did not let them go at all, and chased after them closely.

The enemy is getting closer and closer. Miyamoto Tsunichi suddenly stopped, with a sad and resolute face: "Gentlemen, most of our comrades have been sacrificed, and we don't have the face to continue to live. In that case, let our blood be sprinkled here to awaken all our people! ”

"I would like to listen to the president!" More than a dozen members of the congregation shouted.

With their bare hands in their hands, some of them found sticks, others grabbed a stone from the ground. Although they know that compared to the Black Dragon congregation. They don't have any chance of winning, but they are willing to follow their president and die here

Chiharu Oshima looked fiercely at the dozen or so enemies in a desperate situation on the opposite side, and in his eyes, there was no difference between those on the opposite side and the dead.

His hand was raised, and the katana in the hands of the Black Dragon congregation was also raised, and they took it step by step, unhurried, like cats playing with rats. Slowly, he walked towards the congregation of the Revolutionary Comrades Association opposite

Miyamoto's body was trembling. But he tried his best to cheer himself up in his heart, at least to die, and to die like a true warrior...,

At this moment, there were countless chaotic footsteps behind and around the Black Dragon Congregation!

A large group of axe-wielding men suddenly appeared near them.

The group numbered about three or four hundred, each armed with two axes and a slightly larger one pinned to his waist, with fierce expressions and fierce eyes.

Chiharu Oshima suddenly became nervous, and tightly held the katana in his hand: "Baga, we are from the Black Dragon Society." Don't see us doing something? ”

"Yaga, I'm Masahiro Suzuki of the Endeavor Club!"

Chiharu Oshima was shocked.

Masahiro Suzuki of the "Endeavor Club"? The biggest enemy you're looking for?

Wang Yaqiao, who was standing beside Masahiro Suzuki, looked at everything coldly, his hand slowly raised, and with it, everyone's axes were also raised

"Badagaru!" At this time, Chiharu Oshima knew that today was either a fish dead or a net break, he gave up some illusions and raised the katana in his hand high:

"For the honor of the Black Dragon Society. Kill! ”

"For the honor of the Black Dragon Society!" All the Black Dragon congregations shouted in unison.

Katana wields were raised, and they frantically charged at the axe-wielding foes

Wang Yaqiao cracked his mouth and smiled, and his raised hand slowly put it down:

"Kill!"

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-" Countless axes flew out.

A miserable cry sounded, and the Black Dragon Congregation that rushed to the front suddenly fell in large pieces.

Wang Yaqiao was still smiling, and he saw that his hand had the axe in his right hand empty. Then he handed the axe in his left hand to his right hand, and Wang Yaqiao continued to smile and said:

"Kill!"

Another rain of axes flew out

The killings caused by hundreds of axes are undoubtedly appalling. Just two photos. The Black Dragon congregation has lost more than half of its manpower.

Some of them were killed by axes, others were seriously wounded, and they were lying in pools of blood and screaming in mourning

Chiharu Oshima was stunned, he couldn't believe that he and the congregation would be so defenseless in the face of this group of axes

Wang Yaqiao's hand moved forward and spit out the terrifying word for the third time:

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

With a roar, his men pulled the last axe from their waists and roared towards the remaining Black Dragon congregation!

Bloody rain and bloody wind, blood flying.

In front of this axe, the remaining Black Dragon Congregation did not have any ability to resist at all. The axes were merciless in their slashing, as they seemed to have been trained to find the weakest and most vulnerable parts of the human body when the axes fell

Then, under these axes, the Black Dragon congregation was reduced to corpses

Soon, Chiharu Oshima was left alone

Chiharu Oshima began to regret that in order to successfully annihilate the "Revolutionary Comrades Association", the nearby police had already received orders, and now they are all hiding in their offices, and no one will come out even if the outside is turned upside down

His hand holding the knife began to tremble, and for the first time he felt the fear of death

Killing and being killed are completely different

As soon as Wang Yaqiao stretched out his hand, an axe was handed over to him, he smiled and walked up step by step, and then said in a very difficult Japanese dialect: "Remember my name, my name is Wang Yaqiao!" ”

"Baga, China pig!" Chiharu Oshima, who knew that he was going to die, screamed angrily.

Wang Yaqiao's complexion changed, and the hand holding the axe tightened slightly.

"Badagaru!" Chiharu Oshima rushed over desperately.

Wang Yaqiao stood there calmly, motionless, and the moment Chiharu Oshima rushed in front of him, Wang Yaqiao suddenly roared, and the axe was raised. …,

A burst of blood

With a "clank", the katana in Chiharu Oshima's hand fell to the ground, he looked down, and the axe in his abdomen was deeply slashed, he shook it, shook it again, and then fell down softly

But Wang Yaqiao did not give up, but continued to hold the axe, and slashed down with an ax towards Chiharu Oshima on the ground, and then an axe

Everyone was stunned, they never thought that this Chinese who looked like Sven Wen would be so vicious and vicious

Chopped dozens of axes in a row, and Chiharu Oshima on the ground was almost chopped into pulp, Wang Yaqiao stood up, handed the axe to his subordinates, and then wiped the blood on his hands, and said to Suzuki Masahiro with a smile: "My business is done." ”

Masahiro Suzuki had already looked stupid, and when Wang Yaqiao finished speaking, he reacted: "Haiyi, the ninth master's business has been done, and now it's my turn." ”

He took a long breath and came to the already stunned Miyamoto Hengichi and the equally stunned revolutionary comrades congregation: "Hello, I'm Masahiro Suzuki. ”

"Hello, I'm Tsuneichi Miyamoto." Miyamoto Tsunichi hurriedly said, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Suzuki Masa pointed to the corpses all over the ground: "The Black Dragon Society has killed so many people today, they will inevitably be angry with you, and you and your comrades will be hunted down even more fiercely." Maybe you and your comrades will be in the hands of all dead enemies, and you and your comrades will never be able to fulfill your dreams again"

Tsunichi Miyamoto is perfectly aware of this: "So what should we do?" ”

It was Masahiro Suzuki who was waiting for this sentence: "I believe that it is better to join the Endeavour Society for the time being and jointly develop the Japanese revolution when the revolutionary comrades will suffer a major setback, and believe me that we will be able to succeed." ”

Miyamoto Hengichi also knew that so far, there was only this way, he sighed deeply, and then bowed heavily:

"Suzuki-kun, then please!" (To be continued.) )