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Countless masonry fragments whizzed out.

Yang Lin's huge body, carrying the violent wind, wrapped up the sky full of smoke and dust, and rushed straight to a group of well-dressed phalanxes.

There, Fujita Takeshi was in a state of exasperation at this time, and he completely lost his usual calm and cold demeanor.

He stared wide-eyed, watching the soldiers advancing and defending in a hurry, cursing non-stop.

"Baga, it's all rubbish.

With so many guns and so many people, even a single enemy can't stop them. The face of the Great Japanese Empire has been completely lost today. "

"General, the situation is wrong. That person is completely beyond the reach of ordinary people. Either, or invite experts from the Abe family of the court to come..."

Dr. Akino suddenly said tremblingly.

"You also think that he is a demon god?"

Fujita just looked at Akino like a fool.

During this period of time, many Japanese businessmen and soldiers believed that the Chinese named Yang Lin was the reincarnation of a demon god, and they needed an onmyoji to suppress him.

He didn't expect that Akino, the counselor beside him, would think so.

To attribute powerful enemies to the first class of gods and demons is to destroy one's own prestige and increase the enemy's ambition.

"Go back and read the military discipline carefully."

Fujita said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, a frenzied exclamation was heard.

Not far away, smoke and dust billowed up, indistinctly, a huge body, like a ghost like a god, shot a bloody red light from its eyes, and rushed towards him like thunder and lightning.

Without even thinking about it, he brought Qiu Ye to him.

Whoosh, the cold light passed by.

He saw a bright long knife passing through Akino's throat and nailing it to the houses behind him, knocking down a wall.

Haven't had time to react yet.

His breathing was suffocated by the strong wind, and as soon as his body sank, he felt that all the strength in his body was suppressed, and he had been caught by someone.

"Come on, so fast..."

Fujita had just turned this thought in his mind, but he hadn't figured out why the other party was able to run in front of him so bizarrely under the guns of two thousand soldiers.

The body soared into the air uncontrollably, and then the legs were grabbed, and the whole body was in severe pain.

Yang Lin grabbed Fujita Takeshi with both hands, and felt the opponent's body as hard as iron and steel, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes...

The arms swelled a little, and the arms shook, throwing him in the air, grabbing the legs, and tearing him into two pieces with a little force.

Chapter 140 Is He Still Practicing Martial Arts?

"The general is dead."

"General Fujita is dead."

The news spread through the streets and alleys like a gust of wind.

Being charged and killed by Yang Lin all the way, the soldiers who were still suppressing their anger and chasing after them suddenly felt as if they were poured with a bucket of cold water.

The enemy seemed to never die, coming and going freely, plowing from street to street, over and over again.

From time to time, I saw the light of swords passing by, and large numbers of soldiers fell down.

Exclamations sounded everywhere, and the gunshots became more and more intense, but they were completely out of order.

Everyone was like a frightened bird, with bullets flying around, occasionally killing and wounding their own people, howling miserably everywhere.

Finally, at some point.

The Japanese soldiers could no longer control the fear in their hearts.

A few people threw their guns away and ran back, crying loudly: "The devil, that's the devil, you can't kill it."

hula la...

Listen to the howling.

A large group of Japanese soldiers had cold hands and feet, and they no longer dared to stay where they were, and retreated desperately.

While retreating, he turned around and shot.

Naturally, marksmanship no longer has any accuracy.

The soldiers who ran behind were yelling and cursing in anger, shooting back from time to time.

Immediately, the scene was in chaos.

Everyone can't wait to grow two legs and run out of this block.

Run to the pier and board the warship.

At this time, to Yang Lin, these soldiers naturally no longer threatened him at all.

He followed unhurriedly.

Blood dripped from the edge of the blade, reaping human lives with one blow.

Whether it's resisting or begging for mercy, he just kills all the way with no expression on his face.

No mercy.

He thought that if he hadn't possessed the heaven-defying danger perception ability of mind-eye technique, the attack launched in the early morning would be enough to send his family to hell.

It's the same even if he has reached the pinnacle of a master in martial arts.

There is still a long way to go for flesh and blood to resist modern firearms head-on.

At least, I can't do this by myself.

Murderers are always killed.

Since you dare to attack by surprise, don't blame yourself for fighting back and killing people.

The confrontation between the two countries has always been so cruel, there is nothing inhumane.

"I still overestimated the quality of this army. It should not be that they are too strong, but that we are too weak to be able to achieve such a great record."

In fact, he only killed more than 500 people, and this army has completely collapsed.

Guns and ammunition were thrown everywhere, and everyone was out of breath. In the end, they had no courage to resist at all.

In fact, there is no difference from those poor people who fell under their guns.

Yang Lin shook his head and sneered.

"It's not that they're not afraid, it's just that they're used to being fierce, and they're used to seeing others shivering in front of them like sheep, so they become more confident and arrogant."

"I really met a stronger opponent. In fact, these people are not much different from sheep in their bones."

All the way to the beach.

Of the Japanese soldiers fleeing frantically, there were only about [-] left.

Crying fathers and mothers rushed up to the body of the army, drowning nearly half of them again.

When they went to the ship and fired to intercept it, and then drove away frantically, there were still more than 300 soldiers floating in the sea, and soon there was no movement.

Yang Lin stood by the sea, watched the Japanese warship leave coldly, and did not chase after it.

Instead, he turned around and cut off Fujita Takeshi's head.

This guy was torn into two pieces by himself from the crotch, but his head was still intact.

Yang Lin needs this, so what to do.

……

When the Fist of Fury Sect waited until the gunshots stopped, they rushed to the scene without courage.

I saw a road of blood paved by dead bodies, hundreds of meters from the entrance of Yang's house, and went all the way to the distance.

All of them gasped.

Couldn't speak for half a day.

"One person, one knife, wipe out an elite army of 2000 people, is he still practicing martial arts?"

Nong Jinsun was sweating coldly on his forehead.

He never expected this kind of ending.

Huo Yuanjia was also stunned for a long time before he said with a wry smile: "Brother Nong, don't exalt martial arts anymore, I can only say that the martial arts practiced by Master Yang can no longer be called martial arts, and people are different. "

With raging flames burning in Chen Zhen's eyes, he punched heavily on the palm of his hand, excitedly said: "Master Yang's Killing Boxing Art talks about the essence of fighting with firearms...

Nerve response, movement speed, and attack power can explode several times after being amplified by murderous aura.

How strong the heart is, how strong the strength will be... Since he can do it, even if we can't do it like this, but if we learn [-] to [-]% of the skills, we can still survive in the hail of bullets. "

This is true.

Chen Zhen's talent in martial arts is actually extremely high. Based on traditional Chinese martial arts, he learned the strengths of various schools of thought, and realized the most efficient training method by himself.

Now that he has acquired the core training method of Shaken Do, he can immediately see the power of it.

Speaking at this time, it is naturally convincing.

"That's right. As long as you can save your life in the battlefield where bullets are flying everywhere, it's not easy to kill the enemy. It's the difference between killing fast and slow."

Li Tongyun was also full of excitement, and she didn't know where her murderous aura came from.

From this aspect, Mantis Fist is really suitable for her.

……

Grande sat in the hall, drinking red wine.

The bright red sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on the table, glowing golden red.

It's another beautiful morning.

He is also in a good mood.

"If there is no accident, the Japanese soldiers have already started to retreat at this time, and the Yang family should be finished, haha..."

These days, he has been very frustrated.

After his nephew was killed, he wanted to take revenge.

However, there is no way to do it.

Because Princess Marilyn was in the middle.

No matter what reason he wants to mobilize the army, the little princess is an unavoidable problem.

Of course, he can also sneak in unobtrusively, or assassinate, or sneak attack.

But just think of the opponent's powerful force like a god and a ghost.

This thought immediately disappeared without a trace.

I am not impatient yet.

Although he doesn't have a deep understanding of Chinese culture, he also knows the extremely correct truth that "beating a snake will not kill you, but you will suffer from it".

Commander Allen, standing in front of the window sill, seemed to be looking at the rising sun.

He didn't echo his words, but said quietly: "I seem to remember that the little princess Marilyn also lives in Yang's house... The Japanese soldiers bombarded her with artillery fire from the very beginning, so you don't worry about accidentally injuring her?"

To say accidental injury is just a nice way of saying it.

Grande naturally understood what Allen said.

A sneer appeared on his face.

"I think that the royal family of the British Empire has become more and more moderate recently, and it is too tolerant of the people of this country in the Far East.

Even if the little princess dies here, what does it have to do with us?That's what the Japanese did...

Why did it happen?Of course it's because of the Qing people, if you want to take revenge, just take revenge on them, I'd be happy to see it. "

"You still can't forget the hatred of your nephew being killed, it's not good."