Chapter 310: Yellow Heavenly Gate
"Yuanjiang Jun, you should understand that the desperate road we chose was destined to be opened up with our lives and paved with corpses from the very beginning."
Tokugawa Hiroshi turned to look at Toyotomi Yuanjiang, whose face was pale, "If we choose to retreat today because of a small sacrifice, it won't be long before the new policy of the Ming Empire will turn into a sharp knife and cut off the heads of our four major families." ”
"At that time, no one will feel sorry for us and suffer for us, because by that day, they have all become enlightened people."
"I understand all these things when you say them. But even if we succeed in opening 'Takamagahara' in the end, will we be able to succeed? ”
Toyotomi Yuanjiang said in a hoarse voice: "If we still fail in the end, not only will the current sacrifice become useless, but the angry Dao Order will also use flying swords and talismans to plow every inch of land in the Japanese people's area, and sacrifice all of us as a sacrifice to the 'Three Qings'!" ”
"If there really is that day."
Tokugawa Hiroshi paused word by word, "I will take the entire Tokugawa family order, and be the first to raise a sword to kill the gods." ”
"The indomitable morning sun will eventually tear through the darkness, and the barren world will finally usher in spring."
Wise Qingxiu bowed slowly, "Black Dragon Capital and the Wise Family, will always follow in your footsteps, unswervingly, and die without regrets." ”
At this point, Toyotomi Yuanjiang knew very well in his heart that no matter what he said, it would be useless.
"I know, Sanchuan Heavy Industries obeys your arrangement."
He let out a long sigh and closed his mouth tightly.
Like the 'silent ape' on the wall of the house overhead, the 'silent ape' that re-zipped its mouth.
"Although Dao Order has some suspicions now, the Confucian Order has always been in charge of the sin area, and they will not easily enter the sin area without definite evidence."
Tokugawa Hiroshi said loudly: "So we have to seize this last opportunity to bypass the provinces where the Dao order forces are relatively concentrated, and start from Liaodong and Guangxi."
"In fact, at this time, the yin-yang order is our best choice, although their number is scarce, they like to fight separately, and the authority of Huangliang is concentrated, the risk is small, and the return is high."
Wise Qingxiu suddenly interjected and said slowly: "And we, Black Dragon Capital, have mastered the method of reversing these 'big rats' from the Huangliang dream. ”
As soon as these words came out, not only Toyotomi Yuanjiang, but even Tokugawa Hiroshi was suddenly surprised, and then his face showed surprise.
"That's great."
"Who?"
At this moment, Toyotomi Yuanjiang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily.
In the puzzled eyes of the other two, his body flickered and shook, and he withdrew from this yellow dream.
"What happened?"
Located on the top floor of the Mikawa Heavy Industries Headquarters 'Forging Hall' in the port ward of Edo Castle, Toyotomi Enjiang's closed eyes suddenly opened and he stood up from a wide and extravagant sofa.
"Lord, there's an outsider invading the headquarters!" The personal secretary pushed the door in, bowed in front of him, and reported urgently.
"Alien invasion?"
Toyotomi Yuanjiang's brows suddenly frowned, "Do you know what the other party's goal is?" ”
"It's the Huangliang host where we stored the case information, but the other party didn't succeed, so it was discovered by the defense, and now it's being pursued!"
Rumble!
As soon as the secretary's voice fell, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded.
A violent shaking spread throughout the 'Forge Hall', and a piercing alarm sounded along with the red light of the warning.
In the face of the sudden attack, Toyotomi's face remained calm.
With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to one of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
At this time, there was already a fire surging outside the window, and billowing black smoke was wafting up from the floor below.
Even through the glass, you can smell a pungent scorching odor, and there is a faint smell of blood caught in it.
Bang!
There was another explosion, and countless pieces of glass spilled down to the ground.
A figure suddenly burst out of smoke and leaped down the middle floor of the 'Forging Hall'.
In the midst of scolding and shouting, a black shadow flew close from a distance, and the sword body tore out a terrifying whistling sound in the air.
I saw that the man twisted his body in the air, his back was facing up, and he reached forward and grabbed it, just in time to grab the black flying sword that swept at high speed.
The piercing tail flame erupted from the end of the hilt, illuminating a young and handsome face.
It is the Heavenly Master of the Daomen Longhushan Group, Chen Qisheng!
Chen Qisheng, who was dragged by the flying sword 'Changsheng' and fled, suddenly had a whim, and looked up at the highest place of the 'Forging Hall'.
In the rolling black smoke, he saw a pair of eyes as bright as knives.
Chen Qisheng grinned and made his favorite greeting gesture towards the other party.
"Toyotomi Yuanjiang, Daoye, I will come to you again."
It's the people of the Dao Order!
Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Toyotomi Enjiang saw all this.
He didn't hesitate, smashed the window in front of him with a punch, and flew down from the 'Forging Hall' that was dozens of feet high.
Airplanes!
The hum of the machine heart instantly overshadowed the roar of the flying sword.
Chen Qisheng, who was still provoking just now, looked at the terrifying figure that was rapidly approaching behind him, and his face turned pale in an instant, and his soul flew out of the sky!
"Dao Ancestor is above, why doesn't this old thing talk about martial arts?"
"Mr. Tokugawa, rest assured, the Arayo Group will resolutely carry out your orders, and we will start from the Liaodong region and complete the task within the time limit."
"Very good, the people of the Wamin District will always remember the efforts of your Huangshi family!"
After a concise conversation, the projection of the God's Stable slowly dissipated before the eyes of the desolate world.
He can't get into his brain, he can't connect to the dream of Huangliang, and can only participate in the meeting held in the dream in this way.
The lights came on, illuminating the room, which was stacked with weapons and exercise equipment.
Each piece of equipment bears very obvious traces of use, reflecting the diligence of the owner of this martial arts room.
The burly body of Huang Shilie, who was far beyond ordinary people, stood in the middle of the martial room, and there were countless dazzling flashes of light behind him.
It turned out to be a 'person' who shimmered with glass luster and stood still.
But at this moment, if someone comes close to watch, they will be shocked to find that these so-called 'people' are actually formed by hundreds of glass slices close to each other, overlapping and stacking!
Each slice is only half an inch thick, and the extremely small space is filled with hair, skin, flesh and bones, and even clothing.
The color is brilliant and lifelike.
On the first slice of dough is a small label.
"North Zhili Daimyo's Mansion, Pilgrimage Gate, Wujiu Quangongpu."
"Shandong Dongchang Mansion, Great Ape Society, Wuba Ran Bohe."
"Shaanxi Xi'an Mansion, Wuquan Troupe, Wuqi Jin Yulei"
These 'slicers' come from all over the provinces of the empire, and they are all martial arts sequences from sects!
He turned around slowly, walking among the terrifying 'slicers', his fingertips sliding over each slice in turn.
In his slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes were constantly trembling, and his face showed an extremely happy expression.
It was only by being in the midst of these 'treasures' that he could calm his angry emotions.
"Yasuhiro Tokugawa, damn old thing. Sooner or later, I'm going to beat you to minced meat with my fists and eat it bite by bite! ”
The smile of the absurd world became distorted and hideous.
"Oh, by the way, and my beautiful and cute little Qingxiu. I don't know why, every time I think of you, I can't control my desires. ”
Huang Shilie's eyes were confused, and he said to himself, "Why do I always feel that your purpose is not so simple? What do you really mean that the risk of capturing Yin-Yang is lower? Or do you need people in the yin-yang order more than the Dao order? ”
"Akechi Harumu, what exactly do you want?"
Mutter.
A hungry belly roared suddenly.
"Every time I think about these complex issues, I feel hungry."
Huang Shilie rubbed his stomach with one hand, and the pace under his feet suddenly stopped.
"Then I'll enjoy you today."
At this moment, in front of him, there was a warrior with a heroic face.
Even though the eyes have been divided into countless slices, they still can't hide the wild wildness in them.
Attached to the label in a prominent position is a string of small characters with strong pen.
"Guangzhou Mansion, Guangdong, Wild Wu Xu, Wu Liu Huo Guangzhi."
Crash
Arashilie snapped one of the slices with his fingers, and a seeping light appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, the lights in the martial arts room slowly dimmed.
I heard the sound of the wind outside the open window of the room, and the moonlight moved cautiously in the dark environment, casting a ghostly shadow on the ground.
The creepy sound lasted for about a quarter of an hour.
When the lights came on again, the face of the absurd Shilie regained its calm, as if the crazy and terrifying person just now was not him.
He stared at the shards of glass scattered all over the floor, standing silently in place, only the fists clenching at his feet, and the crackling sound of bones.
"Regurgitation is becoming more and more frequent."
Huang Shilie let out a breath of turbid air and abruptly turned away from the martial room.
It wasn't long before his figure appeared in front of a Ming-style gate.
As he pushed the door open, a dimly lit corridor appeared in front of him.
There are all kinds of weapons inserted on the left and right sides of the corridor, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and so on.
The only thing in common is that the blades are stained with black-red blood, revealing a cold and murderous atmosphere.
No one could have imagined that there was such a hidden building in the headquarters of the Asoyo Group in Edo Castle.
It was obviously not the first time that Huang Shilie had come here, and he looked calm and strode forward.
In a short time, he had reached the end of the road.
Here is a circular platform with five chairs.
Several men and women in black uniforms sat upright, the person in the center had white hair and beard, and a hideous scar spread from the center of the eyebrows to the chin, and the whole face was divided into left and right halves.
Behind the mighty old man, there is a towering flagpole with a red pattern and a gold background on it, with three big characters written on it: Huangtianmen.
"Disciple Huang Lie, I have seen the master, and I have seen the uncles."
In front of the platform, the absurd warriors spoke in standard imperial official language, kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads.
(End of chapter)