Chapter 112: Slaughter of the City

In the night, it is the heads of people who keep flying into the air, the soldiers of the secret army, there are many labor-saving and easy ways to kill, but they chose the most wasteful beheading, which stems from the depression and anger in their hearts, and they want to use the bloodiest and most cruel way to pay tribute to Liu Zhao's war spirit that refuses to kneel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On both sides of the street, there were corpses lying with lost heads, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the warriors of the island country shouted and rushed to the steel knife in Ye Yu's hand, these warriors of the island country, they are ruthless, they are cruel, they don't want Bilian, they have a lot of outrageous behaviors.

It is undeniable that the spirit of bushido in the island country is indeed not afraid of death, at this time, they were inspired by Ye Yu's people to fight in the depths of their souls, they screamed, they roared, and surrounded Ye Yu and everyone without fear of death.

Under Ye Yu's knife, there is no one who can be combined, the steel forged knife in his hand has already broken into several gaps, the corners of Ye Yu's eyes are constantly twitching, he only has the enemy's neck in his eyes, and nothing else...

Outside a brightly lit villa southwest of Komatsu City, an island samurai with a broken right arm stumbled to the villa.

"Akiba, what's going on?"

"What's wrong with you?"

The samurai of the island country who surrounded the villa immediately greeted the man covered in blood.

"Ono-kun, there's a fight over there in Noyama Town, and a lot of us have died." This man was holding his severed arm with one hand, and the muscles and flesh at the severed arm were exposed to the air, which was extremely terrifying.

"Who are they?" Ono Tai Yuan stared at him and roared loudly.

"It's like... It seems to be a Chinese person. The man convulsed, clenching his teeth and enduring the sharp pain coming from the severed arm.

"Yaga, you bandage Akita-kun's wounds, and the others will follow me to Noyama Town." Ono Taiichi pulled out the katana at his waist and rushed out first, and as he ran, he faintly remembered the Chinese soldier on the gravel beach.

In the window on the third floor of the villa, a curtain suddenly fell from the corner.

"Are the people out there gone?" In the bedroom on the third floor of the villa, the female voice of the yellow warbler out of the valley is crisp and gentle.

"Miss Mingbu, there seems to be a battle over there in Noyama Town." Miyamoto Shuichi's face was a little depressed.

"Is it the one who came to save us?"

Miyamoto Xiu moved the corners of his mouth, and said after a period of silence: "Miss Mingbu, the world has become like this, no one will come to save us, maybe it is the chaotic people who ran over from the island country to grab the territory, or maybe it is the armed forces of other forces, in short... It's a bunch of guys who have lost their humanity. ”

The beautiful figure sat weakly on the bed, she quietly looked at the dagger on the bedside table for a while, and suddenly said: "Mingbu is death, and they will not be allowed to succeed." ”

Miyamoto Shuichi looked into Tomoda Akiho's resolute eyes and chose to be silent, he bent down sharply and bowed to this admirable woman, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Tomoda Akiho has a character that refuses to bow to the evil forces, before the catastrophe, she relied on her influence to fight against the chaebol who exploited the people's fat and people's cream, and after the catastrophe, she fought against humanity who had lost their conscience, so she gathered a group of people like Miyamoto Shuichi, and swore to protect her to the death.

On the side of Noyama Town, Ono Taiichi led the group of people who rushed up, but dozens of corpses with lost heads were added to the street, and they brandished their katana and rushed into the crowd of fighting, without even setting off a wave, because it was a one-sided massacre!

Ten minutes later, Ye Yu dragged the steel knife in his hand upside down, and his feet gathered into a pool of blood on the street, the blood reflected Ye Yu's burly and strong body, as well as his hideous and terrifying smiling face, in the blood water, everything was red...

"Who is Taka Kato and who is Taichi Ono? Who is..."Ye Yu stared at the island warriors standing in front of him, and asked one by one.

More than thirty warriors held steel knives in their hands, surrounding the only remaining island warriors in the center, without exception, the arms of the island warriors wielding knives were all cut off, and they covered the severed arms that spurted blood, twisting their faces and glaring at Ye Yu.

"Yaga, I am Ono Taiyi, the samurai of my big RB empire, I will not give in to you Huaxia!" Ono Taiyi tilted his head, and saliva flew and roared at Ye Yu.

"I don't need you to give in, I just need to know who these people are." Ye Yu pointed to the few people in the crowd of the island country who confessed to killing Liu Zhao and said.

"You two lock up these people, and the others, in pairs, search for me!" Ye Yu lit a cigarette and dragged a steel knife to search from house to house.

The rest of the warriors were broken into pieces, and rushed into the streets in pairs, their task was to kill all the adult males of the island on this island, and the secret army had never had a brother who had died in humiliation like Liu Zhao, this monstrous anger, they needed to vent, they needed to release, and they needed to be comforted with blood! Ye Yu's reverse scales are his women, and his brothers, you kill me, I will slaughter you all over the city, this is Ye Yu's rule of survival in the last days, whoever is more ruthless will live longer, this is... A world wrapped in blood and war.

Scarface and Xiang North group, along the street in and out of the building, as long as it is an adult male of the island country with a handle, waving his hand is a knife, never dragging, as for women and children, my soldiers in Dahua resolutely do not move, kill them, that is cowardice, is not capable!

Scarface blinked wide-eyed, and turned north around the corner, stunned.

"This special island country is miscellaneous, it's really NB!" Looking north at the bright street in front of him, he sincerely admired, the industry in the island country, as well as all kinds of complex and changeable forms and contents in the industry, if anyone is not convinced, with what Xiang Bei sees and thinks at this time, it is easy to spit on your face.

I saw that on both sides of the street flickering with various ambiguous lights, on the promotional windows of each store, there were posters that made people's blood gush.

Scarface and Liu Zhao seemed to have entered the Grand View Garden, with a look of bewilderment and admiration, the two forgot about the killing, but humbly delved into the content of the poster on the door.

"I'm C, I'm convinced." Xiang Bei looked at the poster under the pink lamp and wiped his nosebleed, the poster showed a busty woman in a sexy leather coat with a red whip in her hand.

Xiang Bei was very tall, he had to lower his body to see the slogan on the poster with difficulty, he rubbed his eyes, and read out word by word: "Queen's theme club? ”

Xiang Bei turned his head to look at the next one, and read in a daze: "Rope Art Binding Theme Club?" ”

A few strides to the north walked to the next storefront, lowered his body and said, "Cat series theme club? Nima... I'm really..."Liu Zhao stared at the propaganda poster, playing all kinds of cute cat women, their buttocks were still loaded with cute cat tails, and their hands were wearing various colors of cat paw gloves, swallowed a mouthful of saliva to the north, suddenly stood up straight, a heart seemed to be shattered by the stormy waves, he condensed his gaze, and looked at the ambiguous light with no end in sight.

"How rich is this Nima? One store, one theme? It's really lonely and unheard of in the next place, and the world of the island people is really colorful..."

"What the hell am I?" Scarface's body froze like a statue in front of a store, and he stared at the poster in the window with a pair of big brass bell-like eyes.

Xiang Bei turned to Scarface's gaze with a confused expression, and his eyes instantly froze on the poster: "This... Can it also be? ”