In the Laohutan neighborhood of Ben Than, in a Japanese-style courtyard, eight people are in a meeting.

Most of the eight are typical Slavs, tall and strong, muscular, and hairy at first glance.

They are the real Cheka agents lurking in Ben City.

The men sat around a round table.

Everyone sat up straight, like a javelin, without a sound, and even breathing and heartbeat seemed to stop.

At first glance, I thought they were lifelike wax figures.

"The whereabouts of Victor, Andrei, Boris, and Anton are unknown, and the pirates have surrounded this area again, and I suspect that they have been caught by the pirates and have confessed our location!"

A tall white man said.

Another said: "But even if we confess our location, there is no need for the Japanese to make such a big move, and they still surround this place, don't they know what this place is?" Eight hundred enemies wounded, one thousand self-inflicted? ”

"Speaking of which, I do know some information, not long ago, two highly lethal unknown weapons flew out of a freighter flying with the flag of our country, blowing up the headquarters of the Japanese and the railway company, Fujita's daughter was blown up beyond recognition in this explosion, so he began a crazy revenge, this time, he was there in person!" Someone explained.

"A cargo ship flying the flag of our country? Did our people do it? Why haven't we heard from us? Someone wondered.

"Tuk Tuk!"

A white man with glasses, knocked on the table with his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter if it's right or no, what matters is that we're involved, what do we do? Break through, or just plan and besiege Fujita? ”

At this point, the person sitting at the head of the conference table asked:

"If you break through, what is the success rate?"

Unlike most of the Slavs in the room, this man was yellow-skinned and looked like a Mongol in appearance.

When it comes to Maozi, most people immediately think of the blond-haired and blue-eyed Eastern Slavs, but in fact, Maozi is also a multi-racial country.

When Genghis Khan was on an expedition to Europe, the Mongols on short horses rushed all the way to the Danube and incorporated the Maozi Kingdom into the Golden Horde.

For a long time, the territory was ruled by the yellow-skinned, brown-eyed Mongols, known as the Tatars.

Later, the Tatar blood has been circulating on Maozi's side, and many of the famous generals of the previous tsars have Tatar blood, and some seem to be completely Mongol.

The captain of the Cheka squad in front of him is a Tatar, and he is a Tatar with an extremely noble bloodline.

His mother was an Eastern Slav, and his father was a member of the Inner Mongolian Golden Family, so he also inherited a trace of Genghis Khan's golden blood.

Although this bloodline has been extremely thin to this day, it still brings him great strength.

So, he's the captain of this secret service team.

In Biyou Village in the plot, among the twelve upper root vessels, the one named Hari Chagai also has this bloodline.

And unlike the current person's thin bloodline, Hari Chagai is a very pure direct bloodline of the Inner Mongolia Golden Family.

Relying on the blessing of this bloodline, Hari Chagai had just felt the existence of Qi, and after only practicing for about ten days, he defeated his master who had practiced for decades, and it can be said that he stood at the end of many people as soon as he was born.

However, this person relied on the power given to him by the bloodline, scoffed at the exercises and techniques, and was full of natural instincts, although the starting point was high, but he was blind to this natural bloodline.

The white man with glasses said: "According to the intelligence, Fujita's mad dog has transferred the railway garrison back, and there are still some strangers cooperating with the army, if we forcibly break through, the probability of escaping is less than thirty percent, but the captain you, if you urge the golden blood, there may be a seventy percent chance of breaking through!" ”

"Seventy percent?" The captain of the special agent team pondered for a moment, and then said, "If you don't retreat and advance, what if you go to besiege Fujita?" ”

The bespectacled white man groaned for a moment and said:

"According to the available information, Fujita is a very powerful person, and he practices the Flame Drill Heart Fist in karate, and he has a remarkable record."

"In 1890, Fujita won the championship in the karate competition of the younger generation in Japan."

"In 1900, Fujita defeated the old generation of Japanese karate masters, the Thunder Dragon, known as the heavy gunner."

"From 1904 to 1905, when he joined the army and went to the Far East, in the battle with our empire, at least more than 1,000 people died at his hands, including many of the masters of the army."

"Fujita has many nicknames, such as meat grinder, steel man, robot, iron man, devil muscle man......"

"Well, we have a few mortars in our hands, set up on the window, and suddenly fired, and with some heavy machine guns, even if Fujita claims to be a robot, it is impossible to stop it."

"First cover the firepower, and then the captain will shoot with us, and hit them by surprise, at least a sixty percent chance of destroying him!"

After listening to the team's analysis, the agent captain patted the table and said:

"Since there is such a high probability of killing Fujita, then we won't run, let's kill him first, let's talk about it, we all came out of the Cheka, and each of them is an elite who has passed a devilish test and survived, there is no reason why we can't take a small Fujita, let's make a battle plan!"

The pride bestowed on him by the golden bloodline made him ashamed to run away.

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On the other side, General Fujita sat quietly in the military vehicle in the middle, his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating.

However, his spirit had already radiated, enveloping all around, always on the lookout for the slightest movement.

Many sounds of breathing, footsteps, and faint conversations that are difficult for ordinary people to hear are all perceived by him.

When the military vehicle was halfway to the destination of the trip, General Fujita suddenly felt a thorn in his back in an instant.

"Stop!"

General Fujita opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and before the driver could stop, his broad latissimus dorsi spread violently like wings, slammed into the car door, and the whole person flashed out in an instant.

At the moment when he dodged out.

There was a loud "boom".

In a dark house next to the road, a fiery snake spewed and several shells whistled and bombarded the military vehicle in which Fujita was sitting.

At the same time, in order to be sure, the Cheka agents in the shadows also threw a large number of grenades and launched a dense fire cover.

For a time, there was a big explosion in the street, and the air wave set off that swept the front and rear cars into the air.

This is one of the Cheka's strongholds that have been operating in Ben Cheng for many years, and a lot of weapons have been brought in in batches.

Cumulatively over the years, the amount is considerable, almost equivalent to a small ammunition depot.

At this moment, the hands of these well-trained agents burst out in one breath and directly caught Fujita off guard.

Looking at the tongue of fire gushing in the sky, even Fujita didn't expect that the enemy would hide so many ruthless guys under his nose, and some of the equipment was better than the ones in his army.

"What a bunch of rubbish in the super high class!"

General Fujita gritted his teeth and cursed, and his feet did not stop, flashing and moving in the fierce artillery fire.

On the rooftops on both sides of the street, a Cheka agent carried Gatling, gritted his teeth, and fired wildly at Fujita, who jumped out.

"Da Da Da ......"

Brass chains swung in the air, and hundreds of bullets rained down like a storm.

General Fujita, with his bare hands and a dark blue qi enveloping his body, did not dodge at all, and rushed to the roof like a cannonball under the strafing of heavy machine gun fire, and came to the agent.

"Ulla!"

With bloodshot eyes in his eyes, the agent roared in anger and lifted the huge Gatling and slammed it down on General Fujita.

It was only halfway through Gatling's flight that it fell apart, shattering, and a sparkling fist peeked out of it, growing larger and larger, and in an instant it took over his entire line of sight.

"Poof!"

General Fujita punched the agent in the head, stabbing through the front door and out the back of the head, so much so that when he pulled out his right hand, he brought up sticky black blood.

Shogun Fujita is a master of karate, and in one's worldview, karate is not a simple technique of empty-handed fighting, but a very powerful ability.

In the Tang Gate chapter, during the Battle of Mianshan, Li Ding, who was good at using black armor, could charge against the firepower of a Japanese team, but he died under a karate master.

At that time, the karate master, holding a wooden stick, blessed Qi on the wooden stick, crushed Li Ding in terms of attack and defense.

Li Ding sacrificed his life to blow, and he was able to break through the opponent's body protection strength, causing the opponent an injury the size of a pinhole, which shows that the alien who practices karate has a strong defense.

Of course, when Li Ding died, he also made an evaluation of the alien who practiced karate, and his defense was strong, but it was really not worth mentioning compared to the damn little Taoist who defeated him many years ago.

And that damn little Taoist priest was only about thirteen years old when he defeated him back then.

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General Fujita's strength is much stronger than that karate inhuman, and with a mere heavy machine gun, he naturally can't help him.

"Attack me? Who to look down on? ”

General Fujita smiled sinisterly, tilted his head, and a mortar blasted through his head, blowing up a Japanese-style attic behind him.

Then General Fujita swooped off the roof, and in two leaps, he disappeared between the buildings shrouded in smoke and flames, and headed straight for the guy who had fired at him.

After General Fujita left, the dragons were leaderless, and the scene here was also instantly chaotic, and the Japanese soldiers he brought with him, frightened, actually raised their guns and shot at both sides of the street.

Suddenly, the flying shrenchnel instantly destroyed most of the windows along the street, and the people who lived inside were attacked by their own people.

For a while, the screams came and went.

And at this moment, General Fujita had already appeared in another place, holding a tall hairy man in his hand.

This hairy man is much taller than General Fujita, but when General Fujita grabbed his neck and held it in his hand, it was like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

"Ula, why isn't it called Ula? Cheka, dare to bombard me with mortars in front of me, no wonder you dare to blow up my ammunition depot! ”

Thinking of his daughter's death, General Fujita gritted his teeth with hatred.

He pinched the agent's neck and lifted him high, and flames spread out from his palm, spewing upwards, burning the Cheka agent in his hand into a huge torch.

The sound of grease crackling was chilling.

General Fujita did not take his life directly, but calcined him little by little and tortured him.

The Cheka agent screamed and struggled violently, but to no avail.

(End of chapter)