A truck was moving rapidly on the highway from Tokyo to Chiba City at night, and in the cab, Liu Dao, who was driving the car, said loudly to Li Jinghua beside him:

"Director Li, it's really cool these days, we've killed hundreds of devil martial artists, let's go home to drink and celebrate today, hahahaha......"

Li Jinghua was wearing tights at this time, and he said with a somewhat indifferent expression:

"Be careful, our movements in the past few days have been too much, and the martial arts world of this little devil should also start to be vigilant, especially these warriors who support Japanese militarism and imperial thought;

This time we went to kill the ninjas, although their combat effectiveness is not high, but their hidden skills are good, although there are only a dozen households in the ninja village, but where is a forest, just suitable for the other party's hiding, we can only go to attack where to go during the day, and we will also find a place to rest at night. ”

Everyone is accustomed to Li Jinghua's coldness, as a super master, he is still doing intelligence work, Li Jinghua is now emotional, and he usually looks light-hearted.

"Well, let's go to Wakaba's woods for a night of rest, where it is less than ten miles away from the ninja village, and the news we sent is to let the submarine pick us up at Ninety-Nine Miles, and we have to drive more than twenty kilometers to kill those ninjas." Liu Dao drove the car and nodded and said.

The truck went around the outskirts of Chiba City and passed through the edge of Chiba Prefecture, and finally stopped in the Wakaba Forest outside Chiba Ninja Village. Li Jinghua said hello to the five specially trained killers of the Intelligence Department in the carriage, and the five figures disappeared from everyone's eyes after a few rounds from the woods.

The night was quiet, and Li Jinghua and the three of them rested vigilantly until the sky was dark. They don't want to play raid in the so-called early hours of the morning, and those ninja dwarfs like to play at that time;

As soon as the morning dawned, Li Jinghua, Zhu Ping, and Liu Dao opened their eyes almost at the same time, and the biological clock trained by the martial artists for a long time could keep them alert and punctual at all times.

Li Jinghua is the head of the swallow gate, except for a dense row of swallowtail darts on the belt around his waist. It's a pair of eyebrow thorns buckled on both legs.

Zhu Ping and Liu Dao are masters of Bajiquan, and at this time, in addition to a set of leather shoulder pads and wrist guards and belts, they only have a pair of huge fists as weapons.

"Departure Ninja Village ......"

Li Jinghua and the others ran quickly along some of the marks left in the woods. Less than ten miles away, they arrived at the outside of Chiba Village in less than half an hour, this is in the mountains of Chiba Prefecture, people from outside are generally not allowed to enter here, usually this is the place where those so-called ninjas practice;

They just got here. I saw four or five men and women of different ages teaching a dozen Japanese teenagers of thirteen or fourteen years old to practice crosses at the entrance of the village. And the targets they practiced were written on the Chinese people, the Soviet Russians, and the Mi people...... Almost all the great nations in the world are the objects of their training of darts.

"Kill, the commander is right, the little Japanese devils taught by the Japanese devils are not good things, don't hesitate to deal with it." Li Jinghua looked at those little devils who were only ten years old, throwing darts without hesitation, and said coldly.

Since these little devils can do it indifferently with the dummy on the target, even if they really see people from these countries after getting used to it, they will not hesitate at all.

"Kill!"

When Zhu Ping and Liu Dao rushed into the arena with heavy footsteps, Li Jinghua shot out a few thin swallowtail darts in his hand, he didn't have Xu Fei's ability to shake the air and change the flight path of the flying knife. But it has thousands of years of experience left over from martial arts;

As soon as those swallowtail darts were shot, they flew quickly like swallows that were constantly flying through the air, and those who were surprised and alert endured the teachers did not come back to their senses. A sharp swallow-tailed dart had been inserted deep into their throats.

A little devil ninja grabbed Zhu Ping and Liu Dao and threw out a few crosses in his hand and shouted:

"Enemy Attack ......"

Zhu Ping's eyes were cold, and as soon as he pulled those small pieces of iron with his big hand, he rushed forward and slapped the little devil's head, only to hear a muffled sound of 'poof', and the little devil's head became a flat one, and even his pair of eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets.

"Senior brother, don't play with blood, just kill these little things, it's ugly to make them look like that," Liu Dao said with a smile as he grabbed a little ninja who was about to plot against him with a dagger.

His big hands grabbed the opponent's neck and thighs and slammed them into his knees, and with a click, the little Japan became an inverted V shape, and he threw the body to the ground and grabbed the other little ninja who tried to escape.

"Alas...... He also said that his brother played blood, and he made these little devils like rag dolls. Li Jinghua said with a wry smile while being on the side.

At this time, there happened to be a little devil who wanted to escape from a bush, Li Jinghua's swallowtail dart swooped out, with his super master's wrist strength, the swallowtail dart passed directly through the eyes of the devil who was frightened and just looked back, Li Jinghua shook his head, and the blood that kept shooting out of the kid's eyes showed that he was also a little black.

Under the exclamation of the little devil before, the remaining twenty or so people in the village ran over with hula, in addition to two or three old men, there were more than a dozen young and middle-aged warriors with katanas in their hands, and the only few women looked like they were also looking cold, the old man who rushed to the front was half-bald, and he still had a small bun on the top of his head, he stared at Li Jinghua with a pair of triangular eyes and asked loudly:

"What are you doing? Why did you attack our Chiba Village? ”

"Chiba Village, the training base of the Koga ninja, hehe...... Since the Warring States Period, he has acted as a killer and spy for various governments, and has often been active in Northeast China and Shanghai and Tianjin in recent decades;

Many of the intelligence of the government and warlords were provided by your Koga ninjas to the Japanese troops, and in recent years, you have also sent a lot of ninjas into the Japanese military intelligence department, and what is the name of the wind demon Kojiro you sent this time? Later, I pinched his head and blew it up. ”

The old man of the devil heard that the wind demon Kojiro was pinched and killed by Li Jinghua, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he hissed in his throat and said with murderous intent:

"Kojiro turned out to be dead, no wonder I haven't heard from them for so many days, where did you come from the Chinese army to destroy the Japanese army, it's good...... Very good, I didn't expect there to be a master like you in the Zhina people. (To be continued......)