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For Japan, the use of Chinese cultivators to make biochemical warriors has always been their secret, and even some high-level officials in their government don't know about it.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Liu Tian, ​​the prey with the sacred stone, the Japanese military would not even send that swordsman out, because once it was sent out, it would be tantamount to letting people know that Japan is using practitioners to make biochemical warriors.

At that time, it is bound to let Huaxia know, because they still have shortcomings in this area, so they are still studying. Once Huaxia knows, there will be unnecessary troubles.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the Japanese military to let this secret be known, especially Liu Tian, ​​a Chinese, when they sent out the swordsman, they already regarded Liu Tian's life as something in their pocket.

But who knows that this accident has happened now. Fortunately, the military is worried that Yamamoto Bear will be able to take Liu Tian, ​​and has already sent a large army to wait at the foot of the mountain. Now that there is an accident, it is naturally impossible to hide in the dark.

Helicopters flew one by one in the sky, and the searchlights seemed to illuminate the entire Dongying Mountain.

After a while, a helicopter stood out from the crowd and landed on the top of the mountain. A group of soldiers in military uniforms walked out of the helicopter.

Among the yams, a dense army stopped there, waiting for the order to be released.

The night becomes boiling——

The rain was falling, blurring everyone's eyes, and the soldiers led by Yamamoto Daxiong just now were also a little stunned. They didn't think about what was going on, obviously they didn't know that there would be soldiers coming up.

A group of people who got off the plane slowly walked towards this side.

Five or six soldiers walked over in a hemp gray suit. Those people led by Yamamoto Okuma looked at them, and then bowed one after another, "The Emperor——"

The man in the heather gray clothes stopped. He looked at the remaining defeated soldiers with a calm expression, and then nodded.

"I'm sorry." The soldier closest to him lowered his head in shame.

The gray-gray man glanced at Daikuma Yamamoto lying in a pool of blood. The blood had been washed away, and he was already dead.

He took off his coat and covered Yamamoto Okuma, then bowed, and several people around him also bowed.

In the end, the man in the gray clothes looked at the group of soldiers, and said heavily in Japanese, "Your general, the task has not been completed, and you have seen what you should not see, and you should not see it. Heroes, let's go Bar."

A group of people froze for a moment, then looked at each other.

Silence, strange silence, their Emperor just stood there, silent.

"Long live the Emperor—"

Finally, one of them roared up to the sky, then took the samurai sword in his hand and stabbed himself in the abdomen, and then fell into a pool of blood.

Someone took the lead, and someone followed immediately. In less than a minute, almost all the soldiers committed suicide by cutting their stomachs.

The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die.

They are all soldiers, and good soldiers know no borders or races.

But the corpses in this place, with bloody aura, were also unusually dignified, but their emperor was unusually calm without any discomfort.

Then he looked at the only soldier who was still standing there——

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Yamamoto Guiyi had a mental breakdown.

He watched the comrades around him fall to the ground one by one, he collapsed, and he was afraid, and the fear spread in his heart instantly, he didn't want to die, really didn't want to die.

He just listened to his grandfather's advice to become a soldier. In fact, he didn't want to be a soldier. In other words, he didn't think he was a soldier at all. He didn't want to commit suicide by disembowelling.

He wants to live.

It's good to be alive.

He has money to spend while he is alive, and he still has girls, and he is still young, so he still has glory and wealth to enjoy, how can he die, how can he——

He runs, runs forward.Run forward, meet the light and hope, run quickly, run away from the fear of death.

puff!

But before he ran far, a sharp sword in the night sky pierced through his back instantly like a bullet. He turned his head unwillingly and looked at the indifference on the emperor's face. It gradually became bigger and looser, and finally fell down.

The only samurai wearing samurai uniform and clogs beside the emperor walked over and took back the samurai sword that had been worn by Yamamoto Guiyi. He held it up to let the rain wash away the blood on the blade.

The shiny blade reflected the faint light and shone on the man's face. This was an ordinary-looking man, but there was a killing spirit between his brows that ordinary people didn't have.And very thick.

"It's really embarrassing to his grandfather." After the man returned to the emperor's side, he said indifferently.

The emperor didn't say anything, then looked at Liu Tian, ​​and said lightly, "They are all dead."

Liu Tian looked at the emperor, then nodded, "They are all dead, but you killed them all."

"They are all good soldiers." The emperor said lightly.

"It's a pity, I know too much." Liu Tian said regretfully.

"You know a lot too," said the Emperor.

"So, I have to die too." Liu Tian looked at him directly, and was not afraid of what he said. At this point, there is nothing to be afraid of. Liu Tian would not be so stupid and naive as to think that they would let him go.

"You have to die too." The Emperor nodded, "But before you die, you have to take out your sacred stone."

"I'm very curious. How do you know that I have a god stone in my body? You see that you have so many soldiers and so much equipment. I can't escape now. In your eyes, I'm afraid I'm already a dead person." .In that case, let me die knowingly."

"I have no obligation to let you die knowingly." The emperor shook his head.

Liu Tian felt a little regretful. It seemed that he couldn't get anything out. He spat, spat out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and said, "If that's the case, there's nothing to talk about."

The emperor hadn't spoken yet. The samurai stood up just now. He stared at Liu Tian for a long time, and Liu Tian's scalp tingled when he saw it. This little Japanese might like men.

"Emperor, leave it to me."

He took a step forward, then looked at Liu Tian, ​​and said, "The move you used just now is the Potian Sword Art."

"How do you know?" Liu Tian was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, then calmed down and asked.

"What does Yan Nanfei have to do with you?" the man asked again.

"He is my master." Liu Tian thought for a while, and then said, he taught himself swordsmanship, although he didn't teach other things, but he was a teacher for a day and a teacher for life.

"That's right." The man grinned and laughed.

"You know him?"

The man did not answer Liu Tian, ​​but those samurai swords pointed at Liu Tian, ​​"Today, you will fight with me."