The strongest soldier

In the deep sky, a bright moon emerges from the gray clouds at some point, staring quietly at the vast earth. The moonlight is cold, soundless and colorless, falling down on the sea. The sea water is rippling, sparkling, and letting go. The countless silver pieces of the Buddha are sparkling, and the long moonlight reflection is dancing with the microwaves. It is quiet, beautiful, and peaceful, with a harmonious atmosphere that makes people feel calm.

On the sea, in the assault boat, Luo Zheng's heart could not calm down, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to this beautiful scenery. His sharp eyes locked on the bamboo raft that was getting closer and closer. The ninja standing on the bamboo raft exuded an icy aura. Luo Zheng's face was extremely solemn, everyone who came was not simple, they should all be combatants.

What makes Luo Zheng curious is that none of these people fired. Are they relying on their own strength? Or were you planning to rush in and catch him alive when you saw that he hadn't fired? Luo Zheng pondered, and slowly pulled out the Japanese sword. The black blade emitted a terrifying killing intent under the moonlight. Luo Zheng pointed his long sword forward and issued a challenge.

As if being stimulated, the ninjas on the bamboo raft pulled out their Japanese swords one after another, pointing their long swords at the sky, motionless, uniform and solemn, as if they were performing some kind of pre-battle ceremony, a cold murderous intention. Chao Luo Zheng enveloped him with fighting intent.

Luo Zheng snorted disdainfully and held a knife in his hand. The murderous intention that came towards him seemed to be shattered. It immediately dissipated in the vast sea and night sky. Seeing that the assault boat was about to collide with the bamboo raft, Luo Zheng looked up. He stood up, rushed up with a single arrow step, kicked his feet hard, and flew into the air, flipping around in the night sky, and pounced on the ninjas on the bamboo raft like a big bird, with murderous intent like a rainbow.

The bamboo raft was built by the ninjas in about half an hour. It looked very strong and wide enough. There were more than a dozen ninjas standing there, and it was fine. It was very stable. Luo Zheng chose to fight the enemy on the raft. As long as If they are strangled together, the enemy's guns will be useless, and you will still have a slight chance of winning.

Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight. Luo Zheng launched the attack first, and the ninjas seemed to feel the great insult. Instead of rushing forward, they dispersed, forming a small space in the middle of the raft. Everyone stood around the raft, letting Luo Zheng fall, without any People take action.

Luo Zheng looked at these ninjas in surprise. He was in the air just now and had no way to rely on his strength. If the ninjas fought back hard, he might have narrowly escaped death. Could it be that the ninjas wanted to fight in a duel? Or do you have other plans? Luo Zheng tightened his grip on the Japanese sword and looked at the surrounding ninjas coldly. He found that none of them were carrying firearms and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were really a group of traditional ninjas. They loved Japanese swords deeply and did not like to use guns. Modern Ninjas are not that particular. They use all modern and high-tech weapons to the extreme.

At this time, a ninja came out of the crowd and stared at Luo Zheng coldly, unable to see his appearance. Luo Zheng also resumed his ninja attire and stared at the opponent coldly without saying a word. The ninja stepped forward and used the Japanese sword. Pointing to the ground, he looked at Luo Zheng coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Ninja?"

When Luo Zheng heard that the other party was speaking Japanese, he didn't want to expose himself and was about to admit it. Unexpectedly, the other party continued: "Since you are a ninja, why are you going against us? Why are you saving people from other countries? Say."

"Who do you think you are?" Luo Zheng said disdainfully in Japanese.

"Are you from China? According to the ninja agreement, domestic ninjas are not allowed to interfere in all our affairs, and we will not return to the country to carry out any activities. You violated the agreement and said, which family sent you here?" The other party looked at it coldly. Luo Zheng shouted and asked, a huge murderous aura burst out.

Luo Zheng could hear that the other party should be around fifty years old and should be the leader of everyone here. He couldn't help but make up his mind to catch him first. Hearing the other party's question, he couldn't help but be surprised. No wonder the other party didn't take action first just now. , it turned out that he wanted to get to the bottom of it, so he had an idea and said in a deep voice: "The Ishii family."

When the other party heard that the Ishii family couldn't help but froze, he looked at Luo Zheng in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "The Ishii family has been exterminated and expelled from the Japanese country and the Ninja Association. No wonder you came here for money, right? Look at it. For the sake of ninjas, and for the sake of the Ishii family being expelled, as long as you hand over the people, I can let you go. You should know that none of the ninjas in the country are our opponents, and you should also know that we are also exiled. Family, you and I are both abandoned, there is no need to fight.”

When Luo Zheng heard this, he was already sure that these people were one of the three exiled ninja families. He had just guessed before. This discovery made Luo Zheng's heart beat. He looked at the other party coldly and thought quickly. Suddenly, he had an idea and said in a deep voice. : "I can't do my job if I just go back like this. I need a reason. Why did you arrest them?"

"I'm an assassin, and I do things for money. What about you? A killer, for hire?" the other party asked coldly.

There is no difference between an assassin and a killer. They are just different names in different eras. It is a special profession in human history. Often due to politics, personal grudges and other reasons, one is responsible for murdering or assassinating a certain target, or is instigated by others, or is motivated by personal hatred. , or for money and reputation, or for the country and the people, and so on.

"Do things with money?" Luo Zheng secretly thought in surprise, staring at the other party, hoping to see something in the other party's eyes. However, the other party's eyes were cold and he could not see other expressions, and he did not know how true these words were. False, if they are really paid to do things, then these people are not members of the Dark Church, they are just hired. If the other party lies, it means that these people have been deeply involved in the area and do not want the outside world to know their other identities.

"You have one minute to think about it." The other party asked coldly.

"What if I don't?" Luo Zheng asked in a deep voice, not as if he missed a good opportunity to continue testing.

It had been a day or two since I had been dealing with the Dark Church, but there were no clues every time. This was a rare opportunity. Luo Zheng wanted to find out more information. However, the other party was tight-lipped and stared at Luo Zheng silently. As if he was waiting for the time to pass, the Japanese sword in his hand tightened a little. Luo Zheng snorted coldly and tightened his grip on the Japanese sword. He put on a posture of never giving up and said in a deep voice: "I said, you can't Returning empty-handed is my creed. If you want me to give up, you must give me enough reasons."

"You can choose to fight or leave." The other party said coldly without giving in.

"In that case, let's fight. I heard that the three exiled families have inherited the true secrets of ninja. They are much better than those in the country. They have never had the opportunity to learn from them. Why don't you let me learn from them?" Luo Zheng saw that they couldn't reach an agreement, so he simply When the fight begins, the longer it takes, the better it is for you.

"You have angered me. You can choose anyone here. As long as you can win a game, I will still spare your life. The cold water prison is suitable for you. We are all exiled families." The other party said coldly, his eyes There was a fierce light flashing inside, and a cold murderous aura erupted from the whole body, as if he had been greatly provoked.