My Anti-Japanese Brigade

Chapter 65 Japanese challenge!

"To die, or to live?..." Xiao Wu asked so coldly, but such words pierced into Old Yoshida's heart like a poisonous thorn, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

"Baga!..." A captain standing behind Yoshida Nakazuo couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, so he couldn't choose what to say.

"boom!……"

The gun in Chongzi's hand rang, and the devil was about to point at Little Fifth Brother's palm right in the middle, and a hole pierced through the center of this palm.

"Pay attention to your wording, pay attention to your identity, if you talk too much, you will be bombarded directly!...Bang!..." As he spoke, Chongzi compared his hand to a gun, and grinned at the painful Devil, make such a contemptuous gesture.

"idiot!……"

"Tokugawa-kun, remember our mission here!..." Seeing that Captain Tokugawa was about to explode again, Yoshida immediately warned in Japanese.Moreover, if this Tokugawa was his subordinate, he would have yelled at him long ago.In other words, this Tokugawa is not his subordinate, but a follower of Hideo Kitashirakawa, so the words naturally appear to be superior to others.

"Speak Chinese, Fifth Brother doesn't like to hear dogs fart!..." Chongzi raised his legs, but reminded him.

"Hi! I'm educating him, there are no rules!..." At this point, the old Yoshida apologized solemnly to the fifth brother, and then said: "We want to live, and we must live!... Please return!……"

"Chongzi, show him this list!..." Little Fifth Brother flicked his hand on the table on the left, where there was a piece of yellow straw paper.

"En!..." Chongzi stood up from his seat, casually pulled the piece of paper over, rolled it into a ball and threw it down.

"You are an insult to us, the two countries are fighting each other for nothing!" At this moment, another devil wearing a traditional Japanese kimono beside Yoshida said so in blunt Chinese.I don't know if he really understands the meaning of 'the two countries are fighting each other without killing each other'.

"Cut! No one will kill you, as long as you are honest and obedient!..." Chongzi looked at this Japanese devil who looked like a sliced ​​noodle, and curled his lips. I really don't know why this Japanese looks so shabby. Rectangular, more country than the face of the word "country".And it's a one-word eyebrow, matching it together, it's just a coke.

"Hey! This is Taro Miyamoto, the great disciple of Beichen Yidao Style in our Great Japanese Empire. He came here this time to learn Chinese Kung Fu, the super god of the fifth brother. I wonder if the little fifth brother can teach you?..." Old Yoshida spoke tactfully, but he has not tried this once or twice, because it is said that the little fifth brother was seriously injured in the confrontation with his master "Rentu", and he has rarely come out of the mountain since then, so Yoshida concluded that maybe it is true as the rumors said.Therefore, he often brought Japanese martial arts masters to challenge the fifth brother, hoping to defeat the fifth brother and completely destroy the Chinese land in the Japanese occupied area.

But why the little devil is afraid of Little Fifth Brother, it is because of Little Fifth Brother's super combat power and speed beyond the limit! ...Moreover, Little Fifth Brother is a killer, a killer who has never failed, and an extremely cold-blooded killer.The ghosts who died in his hands have long been difficult to count, so it is precisely because of this that General 'Ningji Okamura' was forced to sign a non-aggression pact with him, and this 'Erdaohezi' became the Japanese Occupied area, the only piece of Chinese land recognized by devils.

"Challenge, challenge what a fart!...You little Japanese still have masters? Do you want to challenge me?..." Chongzi raised the gun in his hand and said so disdainfully.If Fifth Brother hadn't said anything, he would have killed the devil long ago.

"Chongzi, step back!..." Little Fifth Brother didn't move, just flicked his fingers, and Chongzi sat helplessly aside.

"You know the rules, once the 'blood' comes out, there will be blood!..." Little Fifth Brother said indifferently, as if everything in this world could no longer make any ripples in his heart.

"Hi!... As long as you can learn the real Chinese Kung Fu, I will die without regret!... Please allow me to compete with Your Excellency!..." That Miyamoto Taro, although he looks shabby, is serious. A master of martial arts, and what he advocates is also the spirit of bushido. His lifelong wish is to challenge all the masters in the world.But at this moment, he has become a pawn in Yoshida's hands, and it is a pawn that can be discarded at any time, otherwise Yoshida would not let him challenge.

"Give him his knife!..." Xiao Wu's voice was still cold.And the man in black at the door also came slowly, and casually threw the samurai sword into the hands of Miyamoto Taro.

"This sword of mine has a total of one hundred and three lines engraved on it, which symbolizes that I have defeated one hundred and three martial arts masters!...I hope to add one more today, Your Excellency, please!..." Taro Miyamoto Set up the knife pose, wait for the little fifth brother to come down from the high platform, and fight with him.However, at this moment, the little fifth brother said coldly: "Come on! Let me see and see, how is your sword style different from other schools?..."

"Nani!..." Miyamoto Ichiro had just arrived in China and didn't know Chinese very well, so he asked Yoshida beside him.

"He said, you are not good at single-handed swordsmanship, and you are only worthy of him sitting down to fight with you!..." Old Yoshida completely distorted the meaning of the fifth brother in Japanese, in order to anger this Miyamoto Taro, and asked him to take out My own housekeeping skills.

"Baga!..." Miyamoto Taro really fell for the trick, and when he made a wrong step, he rushed straight to the little fifth brother on the high platform.And his unique skill of swordsmanship lies in his swiftness and fierceness. If you have thousands of troops, I will only be defeated by one sword! ....

"Do!..."

At this moment, Miyamoto Taro, just stepped on the stone platform, shot out a blood blade from the wide cuff of the fifth brother, the speed was so fast that the naked eye might not be able to catch it at all.

"Zheng!..."

That Miyamoto Taro is really a master of martial arts, even at such a fast speed, he was caught by him, and he shot it out with the sword in his hand.

"You-lose-!..." Miyamoto Taro uttered a few jerky Chinese characters, and then he rose into the air, and slashed at Xiao Wu's shoulders.

"Hmph!..." Seeing that Miyamoto Taro opened the gap, the little fifth brother just snorted so contemptuously, but saw that the blood blade that was blown flying around his right hand turned its spearhead and stabbed Miyamoto Taro directly. back heart.

At this time, Miyamoto Taro straightened up and fell from the sky, but he was unwilling to hold the sword in his hand tightly, as if he was about to stand up and fight to the death, but at this moment, the right hand of the fifth brother As soon as he lifted it, the blood blade retreated into the cuff.At the same time, a blood sword gushed out from the wound on Miyamoto Taro's back, like a small spring! ...

(End of this chapter)