Chapter Ninety-Five: Dragon Escape
readx;?“ Fight! "Fight, shit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "The hundreds of people who were surrounded were filled with righteous indignation, and would rather break the jade than destroy it.
Long Xing's hand slowly raised: "No, we want to live, get out of here alive, believe me, put down our weapons." At this moment, Long Xing just regretted his impulse, he didn't think about it at that time, even if these people could fly off the wall, they couldn't stop the bullets of the Japanese, and many of these people couldn't shoot.
"Why do we believe you, who are you?" At this moment, everyone realized that the person who was fighting with them was unknown to everyone.
"I'm Longxing, the Dragon Soul Blade is my identity, since everyone believes in the Dragon Soul, you should believe me, and I will take everyone out." Long Xing said coldly, and the dragon soul dagger was held in his hand.
Everyone saw the dragon soul dagger silent, they had seen this dagger, a blade that only a dragon soul warrior could use.
"To the West, I like the Chinese who know the current affairs, I remember that there is a saying in China that the one who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and you are all Chinese warriors, so I am ready to capture you in the way of a warrior, hehe......" This Zhongzuo has a cat and mouse in his eyes.
"I, Tanaka No. 2 Village, admire martial artists the most, so I give you a chance to choose the three most powerful from among you to compete with my officers, and if you win, I promise that you will never be harmed." Tanaka Futamura Road.
"Let's see if this Japanese has a brain in the water."
"I don't believe he was so kind as to let us go."
These Jianghu warriors talked about it one by one, but none of them understood Tanaka Notomura's consciousness and promised that they would not harm their lives, but they did not agree to let them go.
The corners of Long Xing's mouth turned up slightly, the Japanese officer in front of him was definitely a martial idiot, and he understood the meaning of Tanaka Futamura clearly, he had no intention of letting them go at all, even if his side won, this Tanaka Nokamura would arrest all of his side.
Long Xing slowly walked towards Tanaka No. 2 Village: "This is what you call the spirit of bushido, since this is the case, I will challenge the three of you alone." ”
Tanaka No. 2 Village's eyes widened, and he looked at Long Xing carefully: "If you want the west, you are a man." Tanaka Futamura's hand waved, and a Japanese officer roared, raised his command knife and slashed at Long Xing.
Whew! In an instant, the eyes of both sides present watching the battle only felt that their eyes flashed, and the Japanese officer who attacked Long Xing fell to his knees at Long Xing's feet, and the officer's katana appeared in Long Xing's hand and pierced the Japanese officer's body with his backhand.
Sometimes I have to say that the Japanese are stupid and cute, they could have wiped out all the enemies at any cost, but they still talk about the spirit of bushido, but sometimes these Japanese have to be admired, otherwise they would not have made such a cute move.
The sudden change made the Japanese sober up instantly, and today they met a strong man, a real martial arts master, Tanaka Fujimura's eyes contracted, and with a wave of his hand, three Japanese officers raised their katanas and roared to attack Ryuyuki.
The Japanese sword shook in Long Xing's hand, and greeted him with a whoosh, and several weapons struck each other, poof, poof! Three Japanese officers covered their necks and bang! Fell.
The Japanese soldiers were startled and put on guard, their guns pointed at Longxing.
"Why, you want to kill me if you lose." Long Xing said lightly, at this moment, the warriors behind Long Xing had already been shocked by Long Xing's decisive killing methods.
At this moment, Tanaka Ermura's face felt hot and hot, and he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, but for a moment the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile: "Your Excellency, I admire your strength, tie him up for me." ”
At the same time, Tanaka Nimura took out the matching gun on his waist, raised the muzzle, and bang! Three Chinese warriors fell in response: "The Chinese must bring me the excellent soldiers of the Japanese Empire to accompany me to the funeral, and take them all away." ”
Long Xing was held by two Japanese soldiers, pulled far away, suddenly Long Xing opened his eyes and jumped up, the iron chain in his hand collapsed with a bang, the two Japanese soldiers were startled, but click, click, Long Xing's figure flashed, and the necks of the two Japanese soldiers were twisted.
Long Xing picked up a rifle and approached the place of execution step by step, Tanaka Futamura was shirtless, carrying spirits and pouring, and there was a **** woman lying beside him, kneading and ruining in his hideousness, a heavy machine gun was placed next to him, and two Japanese soldiers stood straight behind him, and their eyes were watching Tanaka Futamura's performance with lust.
Tanaka Futamura's command knife was placed on the table where the torture equipment was placed, Long Xing looked at Tanaka Futamura in disgust, his eyes widened angrily, his feet slammed, the ankle chain collapsed, and a flash appeared beside Tanaka Futamura.
The command knife was pulled out by Long Xing, and the two Japanese soldiers behind Tanaka Nimura were startled, but at this moment, two sword lights flashed, and the two Japanese soldiers were in horror to the end.
"Haha...... Flower girl! Tanaka Nojimura's clothes peeled off layer by layer, revealing the triangle belt with his buttocks, and he approached a little obscene **** woman hideously.
Burst! Tanaka Futamura's body trembled, his hideous face froze, his eyes widened as he looked at the tip of the knife that passed through his back, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Yaga, where is your Tanaka Nakasa?" A middle-aged Japanese officer led more than a dozen Japanese soldiers into the cell camp and angrily reprimanded the Japanese soldiers at the gate of the camp.
"Your Excellency Dazuo, Your Excellency Zhongzuo is arraigning the prisoner." The Japanese soldier replied.
The sound from outside reached Long Xing's ears, this prison camp held hundreds of people, all of them patriots who defected to the dragon soul, but there were only twenty Japanese soldiers stationed here, including a five-person machine gun squad, two snipers, two officers, one lieutenant, and one lieutenant officer.
Long Xing's brows furrowed, and through the crack in the cell door, he observed that the person who came was a Japanese Daisa, with thirty Japanese soldiers behind him: "They must be eradicated." Long Zhongtian looked at the hundreds of fellow Daoists in the cell, and his eyes showed determination.
Long Xing approached the large cell nearby, and with a snap, he cut the chains of the cell with a Japanese command knife: "Now we have a chance to get out alive, but someone must be sacrificed, we are four hundred, and the Japanese army is now only more than fifty people." ”
The warriors who were severely injured by Tanaka Nimura struggled to stand up, and their attitude was very resolute, and everyone unanimously decided to follow the dragon to escape.
However, the two women who had just been frightened by Tanaka Nimura's desire to harm suddenly stood up, opened the cell door and ran out, followed by two gunshots, and Long Xing's body trembled: "It's broken! ”
"Yaga, Tanaka Nakasa is really arraigning the prisoner." Japan's face was pale, and he put away his gun and approached the prison camp step by step with anger.
Bang! The door to the prison camp was kicked open by an angry Japanese Osa.
(End of the sixth watch, to be continued...... )