Behind the Scenes: From Pirates to Tokyo

Chapter 91
"What can I do?" The priest's expression was obviously about to cry, "Let's go back now...there is no way forward!"

The back has turned into a cliff, and there is no way back, so I can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

"Get the bayonet! Give us your cold weapons!" Fuyuki Benny took the spear from Nanao Shiranui, and rushed towards the two samurai ghosts first.

The morale of the others did not collapse because of Matt Black's death, and they rushed forward following Fuyuki Benny.

"!"

Seeing the long spear stabbing towards him, the warrior ghost immediately dodged aside.

Fuyuki Benny's eyes lit up instantly.

"It is avoiding the tip of the gun, cold weapons have an effect on them!"

The modern army is not as afraid of close combat as most people imagine. On the contrary, high-intensity off-the-job training makes the modern troops not inferior in close combat skills and courage. For example, in the Afghan war, there were more than 100 British soldiers In the absence of ammunition, more than [-] local armed forces were defeated by fighting bayonets.

They don't know any fancy and particularly brilliant swordsmanship moves, but their moves are all aimed at the enemy's deadly parts.

The samurai ghost on the left is entangled by three Amelika soldiers from three directions, and the other samurai ghost is also unable to escape.

"Pfft!"

The samurai ghost's long knife unscrewed the barrel of a gun from a soldier's hand.

"laugh!"

But at the same time, a soldier stuck a bayonet into the ghost's chest.

Cracks visible to the naked eye immediately appeared in the black-gray armor, and the ghost also retreated in pain.

This is all an act planned by Toru Mizushima. How could the ghosts created by the spirit fruit be hurt by physical attacks, not to mention bullets and cold weapons, even armor-piercing bullets will not help.

But it is not what Toru Mizushima wants to make human beings despair.

Since the Japanese government has donated several truckloads of munitions, it is natural to give them a small reward, but this kind of reward cannot be given to them, otherwise they will not cherish the things that are free.

So Toru Mizushima decided to give the Japanese government a little test for the first time.

Wait until the second, third, and fourth time...the difficulty will rise in a straight line.

This is like a card draw mobile game, first give the Japanese and American government a free card draw to draw an SSR, and then the drop rate will be so low that Baifa may not even be able to draw an SR.

This kind of dung tour will definitely be criticized in the market, but Mizushima Toru's business is his own, and he doesn't even have a competitor.

don't play?Well, just stay and go, you will never touch the door of extraordinary power.

From time to time, the power revealed from Toru Mizushima's fingers is enough to make the Japanese and American governments fight for it.

The Japanese and American governments will not have the consciousness of "I was deceived".

"Very! Continue to attack like this, we can win!"

Nanao Shiranui didn't want to appear on the stage at first, but just wanted to see if the soldier Amelika could lead them out of danger.

After all, our Japanese government spends a lot of money on the garrison base every year, so it’s okay to let you bleed a little. As for her, being able to stand by and cheer is already worthy of the salary of a public security officer.

But Amelika and the samurai ghost were fighting and came towards Nanao Shiranui.

Even if Nanao Shiranui was retreating, the group of people who were fighting also came towards her.

"Isn't this bullying honest people?" Looking at the group of people getting closer, Nanao Shiranui's frightened face almost turned green.

"Boom!"

While fighting and retreating, the ghost of the samurai suddenly rushed to Nanao Shiranui's side.

It was bayoneted several times, and half of its neck was cut off, leaving only the slump still drooping.

This is the end.

Shiranui Nanao's face turned pale, and she just kept drawing her sword forward without doing anything.

"Drink!!"

Such an imposing shout does not mean that Shiranui Nanao is studying the Kyushu Island's Shigenryu Kendo school, it is purely for her own courage.

Maybe it was because he didn't expect that there was someone beside him, or because he couldn't support his physical strength until now, and the warrior ghost had no time to look to his side, and his head was chopped off by Nanao Shiranui.

"Nice job!" Fuyuki Benny gave Nanao Shiranui a thumbs up.

Facing Fuyuki Beni's appreciation, Nanao Shiranui smiled weakly.

The slash just now was a coincidence, either you die or I live, it is purely a personal extraordinary performance before the pressure of life and death, and it may not be so steady and ruthless if it happens again.

After solving the first samurai ghost, Fuyuki Benny and the others were not idle, and continued to rush to the next samurai ghost.

With the experience of the first one, it will be much easier to deal with the remaining samurai ghost.

A group of people surrounded the samurai ghosts from front to back, left and right, and Fuyuki Benny was holding a spear to fill in the gaps. They also practiced a certain degree of cooperation, and within a short while, the last samurai ghost was wiped out on the spot.

"Hu... huh!"

"I almost thought I was going to die here."

"These dwarves are very flexible in their activities."

"Come and bandage me, there's no poison in their knives, damn it."

The few soldiers who were still alive knew simple battlefield first aid, and after just a few minutes of fighting, they paid heavy casualties with one person killed and others more or less injured.

This is unimaginable on Amelika's normal battlefield. With the air force clearing the way and free firepower, the infantry just cleans the battlefield and maintains law and order.

"May your soul rest in peace in heaven."

After praying briefly to the matte black soldier's corpse, Fuyuki Benny and the others didn't have any expressions of grief or indignation on their faces.

Although they are all elites, they are also impromptu teams, and there is no deep friendship between them.

Moreover, the black soldier died in an upright battle, and it was useless to be angry with the two soulless ghost warriors.

"Let's go to contain MacDonald's body later..." Finally, Fuyuki Benny looked at the road that appeared after the ghost warrior disappeared.

"Me, don't we wait for the other teams? It's too risky for just us now..."

"Is there any other team waiting for us?" Nanao Shiranui said quietly, "If they had come in, they would have joined us by now."

"There are two possibilities, one is either they are outside now and have not come in ... they cannot enter because of some factors, such as the gate is closed."

"Either the second possibility, they came in, but the place we teleported to is different, so our two teams cannot meet."

"But anyway, it's a situation where we're on our own."

(End of this chapter)