In fact, Miyata Shengju was not afraid of Li Zhenshan alone, but was afraid that as soon as Li Zhenshan joined, more people would join.

At that time, Qi Dabing, who gave him great danger, would not mention it for now. He also understood the principle that there were too many ants to bite the elephant to death.

He was about to say something about the warrior spirit to force Dragon Boat Festival to fight him one-on-one, but he didn't want Dragon Boat Festival to speak first: "No need for Mr. Li, just a Japanese man, I'm enough. Everyone retreats!"

"Soldiers are careful!"

Tang Jiujiu felt the confidence of Dragon Boat Festival and was worried that it would become a burden to continue staying by Dragon Boat Festival. So she gave her a message and slowly retreated.

Dragon Boat Festival looked at the wound on Tang Jiujiu's hand and was still heartbroken. He said to Jiang Li in the distance: "Take all the injured people and go to the battlefield hospital for treatment immediately."

"yes!"

Jiang Li quickly took the order, but in fact she felt ashamed of the current situation. After all, the Dragon Boat Festival handed over such important intelligence work to herself, but the base was not only attacked, but also injured many people, and even killed two excellent anti-Japanese warriors.

Of course, she also knew that this is not the time to say this. Because she had to take the injured to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

So soon Tang Jiujiu, Gao Yanan, Arou and others were carried away, including Ma Ping'an, who was still unconscious.

When Dragon Boat Festival looked at Ma Ping'an, who was lying motionless on the stretcher, his anger became even stronger.

The short knife in his hand pointed at Miyata Shengju again and said, "Now there are only two of us left, you can take a move!"

Miyata was slightly happy and laughed in his heart: Chinese people are so stupid. In this case, they are still thinking of fighting one-on-one with themselves? If it were me, I would have ordered the shooting.

At this time, Miyata Shengju couldn't hold back his smile.

Of course, on the surface, Miyata Shengju's expression was as usual, but said with righteousness: "I now admit that you are a samurai, so I will end your life with the highest honor of a samurai. And it will be your greatest honor to die under my knife."

Speaking of this, Miyata Senju still looked proud.

Dragon Boat Festival sneered: "You're talking so much!"

"Baga!"

Miyata Shengju was scolded and his face was a little uneasy. He roared angrily and suddenly rushed forward like a black lightning. The samurai sword was heading straight for Dragon Boat Festival with a sharp sword wind.

At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival also flashed, and the black blade drew a strange arc in the air, instantly colliding with Miyata Shengju's samurai sword, and a sharp sound of metallic attack suddenly sounded.

The two of them were about to leave, but they collided again. The battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Miyata Shengju's sword technique is fierce and domineering. Each attack contains the power to break mountains and crack stones. The Dragon Boat Festival responds with a flexible body technique. The black blade seems to have life in his hands, becoming a part of his body, and he is at ease between offense and defense.

In the sword light and sabers, the figures of the two intersected, separated, and then intersected. Each confrontation was accompanied by the friction sound of metal, as if the blade had torn the air and twisted and deformed.

Miyata Shengju became more and more shocked as he fought. He found that no matter how fierce his attack was, it would be easily resolved by the opponent. Moreover, the opponent's sword skills became faster and faster, and the speed of his body skills became faster and faster. Gradually, the Dragon Boat Festival was shaking in front of him like shadows, and he could only defend passively.

"What kind of knife technique is this? How could this happen?"

Miyata Senju couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head.

Of course, he can't blame him, because he has always lived in the country, like a frog in a well.

With his age, it is impossible to meet Di Ksitigarbha who is nearly 70 years old, so he has no idea what murder is.

Of course, he didn't need to know, because at this time, he just needed to experience it with his own body.

The Dragon Boat Festival's killing technique suddenly exploded with all its strength, and its speed was faster, and it had turned from the previous afterimage into black lines.

Miyata Senju felt the darkness in front of her eyes, followed by a subtle pain coming from all over her body.

First, his hand holding the knife, then his arm, everywhere in his body.

His muscles began to relax, and his strength passed silently, as if he was pulled away by some invisible force.

He was shocked to find that he could not control any part of his body and could only watch the tip of the other person's knife wandering on his body, just like an artist outlining beautiful lines on a canvas.

"This,...what is this move?"

Miyata Shengju let out a low and desperate moan in his throat. He tried to resist, but his body was shaking like a candle in the wind.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival still did not stop, even though the other party had lost his combat power in his murderous arts.

His sword was still swinging out one knife, as if he was pursuing the ultimate of murderous art.

At this time, every move of Dragon Boat Festival contains the understanding of the mystery of murder. This is not only an understanding of moves, but also a higher and profound practice of martial arts.

At this moment, even many problems that he could not understand in the previous killing techniques were solved. Even another person appeared in his mind.

And this person is Qi Dabing.

Although he didn't know why Qi Dabing appeared on the Dragon Boat Festival, he saw it as if another person was also using the murderous technique.

However, the other party's murderous technique seems to be another version.

While this made Dragon Boat Festival a little curious, it was like a water-absorbing sponge, constantly integrating the opponent's moves with his own murderous technique.

So his knife was getting faster and faster, even to a point that he could not imagine.

As the last black sword light passed by, Miyata Shengju's body suddenly lost its support and slowly fell down.

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Of course, he didn't want his eyes to be wide open, but because his eyelids were gone and there was a lot of flesh and blood on his entire head.

Including him, only the white bones and a little muscle tissue were left, just like a blood-colored skeleton.

Dragon Boat Festival slowly closed the knife, and his body was still standing there, because in his spiritual world, he was still immersed in the wave of the knife.

It was not until a long time that many anti-Japanese warriors who were watching the battle, Li Zhenshan, One-eyed Long and others made horrifying sounds that Dragon Boat Festival slowly opened their eyes.

"What about the Japanese? How dare you hurt my wife? If I don't cut him alive, that would be strange."

As soon as the Dragon Boat Festival opened its eyes, he heard Mashan Cannon's gong-breaking voice cursing, looking like he was about to kill someone.

It turned out that Mashan Pao was also worried about the safety of the station, so he ran back after the Dragon Boat Festival.

But the Dragon Boat Festival was fast, so he could not keep up, so he rushed back, running out of breath, and just returned to the station.
Chapter completed!