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Chapter 739 A Kind of Spirit

"Weiwei, you..." Nangong Yueling was very surprised by Su Wei's actions. She became too calm at the moment, so calm that she couldn't figure it out.

The twelve masters surrounding them also stopped smiling, exchanged glances with each other, and frowned slightly when looking at Su Wei.

Su Weidai raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the attacker opposite. Although she was very assertive and even paranoid when she was working, she was not a person who easily went to extremes. She was a businessman, and she didn't overdo it. Famous hatred.

However, the Japanese attacked several times, causing great trauma to the company, to her, and to the Bihai Group. Therefore, the status of the Japanese in her heart was lowered to another level.

Not every Japanese is a villain, but she will not forgive those in front of her.

Now that Xia Feng is held back by Xiao Sakura, she didn't pursue why Xiao Sakura changed so much, but she knew in her heart that when Xia Feng faced Xiao Sakura, it was absolutely impossible for Xia Feng to completely let go like facing other opponents .

The entire production base was completely in chaos. In his memory, this was the third attack by the Japanese. The first time was to rob the research materials of nuclear energy batteries, the second time was in Antarctica, and now it is the third time. Attacked the Bihai Group again.

Xia Feng was held back, and the security force led by Wu Kai was also desperately resisting, but she and Nangong Yueling were entangled by these twelve bastards. Although there were armed police and special police, and Xia Feng's brother came to help, But in this state, they don't have a decisive advantage.

If this situation continues, the loss will only be greater.

On the way here, Xia Feng said that the attackers this time will definitely target the two women, even if they don't come, they may be attacked.

It didn't take long for her to become a warrior from an ordinary person, and her combat experience is not strong, but she has grown a lot after several times of training.

These twelve masters dealt with the two of them, there was no need to guess at all, the biggest purpose was to restrain Xia Feng.

Will she let this be a reality?

Do not!

She never agrees.

It was Xia Feng who helped her every time, and she wanted to change this situation, because she didn't want to be a vase protected by everyone, and she wanted to share as much as possible for her man.

"Stupid woman, could it be that you want to rely on you alone to deal with the 12 of us?" While frowning, a master showed a teasing expression again.

From the fight to the present, Su Wei and the two women have been suppressed and beaten. They have an absolute advantage in terms of strength and numbers.

Now this woman actually let another woman get out of the way, what is this, in the eyes of 12 people, this is undoubtedly a joke.

"Maybe." Su Wei sighed softly, but at the moment the words fell, a restless breath suddenly overflowed from her body.

She had such an experience once, the magical and uncontrollable power in her body appeared again.

That time in Antarctica, she became a bloody and brutal executioner because of the power that made her fear. Today, she decided to become an executioner again.

With the surge of power, Su Wei's whole body began to tremble slightly, the capillaries on her face began to congest, and the agitation became stronger and stronger.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, the twelve Japanese masters finally stopped laughing.

Su Wei's fists were slowly clenched together, and she suddenly roared, "You...you all deserve to die!"

call out!

The moment the voice fell, she rushed out actively, and the overflowing power caused the space around her body to vibrate strongly, and it could be vaguely seen that there was a light blue dizziness.

"This...this power...why, no...impossible!" When Nangong Yueling saw Su Wei's change, she froze completely.

Why does this power appear on her body, why?

"Kill her!"

……

Another group of men in black appeared, which made it difficult for Pang Hu and other three parties. The appearance of the armed police and special police gave them an advantage gradually.

However, the appearance of these men in black completely killed the hope of victory in the cradle.

"Bastard!" Chang Xiao scolded angrily, "Give me some energy, don't let these bastards find a chance."

But his roar directly attracted a few men in black, and rushed towards the fire aggressively, all with long knives in their hands.

After a round of competition, each other's ammunition was almost exhausted, and they gradually entered into hand-to-hand combat, fighting with fists and daggers.

"Brother Xiao, be careful!"

Seeing someone pounced on Chang Xiao from the side, several brothers from the League immediately rushed over, "Let's go together, kill these bastards."

It's a pity that although they are all elites of the League and have undergone super training, they still have a gap compared to these Japanese. The men in black who rushed close did not feel any pressure at all. Just kill the few people who blocked them.

Seeing that his brother died in front of him, Chang Xiao was completely driven by anger, pulled out the two daggers on his body forcefully, kicked the ground suddenly, and roared loudly, "If I don't kill you, I would rather die."

At the same time, Pang Long Pang Hu is always cold, and the three leaders have all become hunting targets. The others are dying, and they are even more dying.

As the saying goes, capture the king before capturing the thief, and shoot the horse first when shooting people. These Japanese attackers were very calm, and when they killed the odd ones first, the rest would be nothing to fear.

This kind of large-scale melee is equivalent to the battlefield in ancient times. The momentum is very important. Frustrating the enemy's momentum is the beginning of victory.

The group of attackers who flooded in later, together with the people who had fought against the three parties before, knew this truth, and they specifically targeted the leaders to hunt and kill.

"Bastard!" Seeing this, the special police officer who had run out of bullets also became angry. One of them tore off his hood, threw away his gun, and pulled out his dagger, "Brothers, kill!"

"kill!"

The special police moved, followed by the armed police, the gunfire gradually died down, and the hand-to-hand combat officially kicked off. The roaring and screaming, anger and blood added a lot to the entire fighting battlefield.

Death is something that everyone fears. However, there are too many ways to die, whether it is worthwhile or not. When a person thinks it is worth dying, the fear in his heart will slowly turn into motivation, and this motivation often makes people Outburst of power beyond normal.

The brothers from the Tongmenghui, the armed police, and the special police all fell under the impact of powerful attackers one by one.And every brother who falls stimulates the brother who is still standing.

Killing heart together, killing everywhere.

If you kill my brother, I will kill you even if I try my best.

You slashed me once, even if I die, I will pay you back twice.

Since ancient times, the Chinese people have had blood that many countries cannot understand, and once this blood is aroused, it will be a terrible weapon.

The United States is still the most powerful military country in the world so far, but it is the Orientals that make them fear in their hearts.

The Japanese bushido spirit is a kind of spiritual catalyst. Although Japan was defeated in the previous war, it left a severe psychological wound to the Americans, so that they tied Japan tightly for tens of hundreds of years after the war. .

In addition to Japan, Chinese soldiers also left them with painful memories, especially during World War II, when Huaxia beat them to death with their well-equipped equipment when their equipment was backward, this is also a spiritual weapon.

What the United States is most afraid of is not China's military, but a sharp thinking that existed during World War II.

In the eyes of many countries, the Chinese people are not united, the land is vast and the resources are abundant, but the famous clan is a mess, because the facts of the past have witnessed this.

But is this really the case?

Are the Chinese really not united?

The more words that are spread, the more guilty it proves.

There are no Americans in the fight tonight. If there are Americans, especially American soldiers, they will probably be shocked again.

The Japanese attackers have strong personal combat effectiveness, but now whether it is the armed police, the special police, or the brothers of the Tongmenghui, they have completely abandoned their identities. They only have one identity. They are Chinese people, and they use their lives to resist foreign enemies.

The fall of every brother stimulated the remaining brothers and stimulated the killing intent in their hearts.

"Japanese dogs, you shouldn't come here, this is Huaxia, and it's Grandpa's territory!" A brother stabbed a dagger into the opponent's body. stabbed to death.

"idiot!"

"Baga, you are paralyzed, bastard, die for me!"

Too many brothers have made crazy moves, trading one life for another, killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred fighting methods.

Who said that the Chinese people are not united enough, and who said that the Chinese people are weak because they have not experienced war for 100 years.

No!

No one is a soft persimmon, no one is afraid of life and death!

Facing the suicidal counterattack, these Japanese attackers were also severely injured. They have long been influenced by the spirit of Bushido, but today, they saw a spirit that is not weaker than the spirit of Bushido at all, and this kind of The spirit appeared on the Huaxia people they had always looked down upon.

Putting aside the war with highly lethal weapons, hand-to-hand combat is undoubtedly the most tragic and shocking.

"Hahahahaha, come on, come and kill your grandpa, you don't dare to come here because you don't grow any garbage?" Pang Hu covered his wound with one hand and held the dagger tightly in the other. His body was already on the verge of falling, but he laughed wantonly, "Brothers, are you afraid of death?"

"afraid!"

"But even if you are afraid of death, you have to fight!"

Chang Xiao laughed loudly, "Okay, we have to fight to the death, we are brothers from the Tongmenghui, we are Chinese people, kill these bastards."

The Tongmenghui is an underground force, but today, their bloodiness made the armed police and special police who were still standing show admiration.

Although they came out to mess around, their beliefs were no worse than that of a special police officer or an armed police officer.

"Hahaha, well said, we have to fight to the death, we are all Chinese, we can't let these bastards get away with it, brothers over there, if we can survive, let's drink together!" A big man in the armed police said heartily.

Pang Hu also laughed, "Okay, we'll just wait for your drink, brothers, and kill these damned bastards."

"kill!"

This is a spirit, a meaningless spirit, a fighting spirit, a spirit that frightened many Japanese attackers.

The roar reappeared, and the killing resumed. Every scarred brother held the knife and rushed towards the Japanese attackers with firm steps.

"The spirit is commendable, but you are too weak, Huaxia people will always be garbage. Everyone, kill!"

At this moment, there was a roar, "Who said that I, Huaxia, are trash, stand up for me!"

Dozens of masters quickly approached, and the master of Yanlong Divine Guard has arrived!

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