Chapter 458: The struggle between life and death

Zhang Haotian understood that Shirato Heisuke didn't want anyone to influence the two of them to fight the sword. After saying "um", he walked out of the battle group with him and went to the open space outside. At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. Some time ago, he had read books and images about Japanese samurai sword techniques, and of course he had heard of "Shidok Wumingliu".

Just like Shaolin, Wudang and Emei in China, there are three major sects in Japan, namely "Beichen Yishu", "Mirror Heart Zhishiliu", and "Shidao No Thoughts" in the mouth of Heisuke Shirato. Many Japanese sect books have mentioned the sentence "Skill of Beichen, Mirror Heart, and Shiratoshi" which means that the sword technique of "Beichen Yishu" is more important than martial arts, and strives for perfection in the changes and speed of sword techniques. "Mirror Heart Zhishiliu" is mainly reflected in the word "Beichen Yishu", which emphasizes the shape, gracefulness and elegance of posture, and is very artistic. Among these three schools, the most practical one is "Shidao No Thoughts", which pays great attention to overwhelming the opponent's momentum and strength, and is also the most destructive and lethal Japanese sword technique. Heisuke Shirato said that after he finished learning, he had no opponents in Japan except his master, so I am afraid it was not bragging.

At this time, he and Shirato Hirato were about three meters away. Shirato Hirato's eyes showed fierce light, his lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were holding the knife, which had already revealed a strong murderous aura that could make ordinary people feel cold and scared. Zhang Haotian then noticed the knife in this person's hand, but saw that the knife was longer than an ordinary Japanese samurai sword, and it was a little wider. From his expression to this special samurai sword, before he could take action, he showed the two characteristics of "Shidao's thoughtless flow", "momentum" and "power".

Zhang Haotian's "Wang Family Sword Technique" also lies in his strength and momentum. Seeing the posture of Heisuke Shirato, it will naturally arouse his desire to compete with each other. Now he tilts the big sword across, which is the gesture of "Wang Family Sword Technique".

After looking at each other for a long time, almost at the same time, the two roared, moved quickly, rushed forward, and then waved a knife at the same time. The two swords collided in the air, and several sparks burst out. Zhang Haotian felt that his right arm was shocked, and the big sword almost lost his hand. Only then did he realize that the opponent's arm was powerful, and one hand could not defeat Shiratoshi Heikawa's two hands. He quickly held his left hand on the hilt of the knife and stabilized the knife's momentum.

Shirato Heisuke roared again and slashed three swords in a row. Zhang Haotian held the knife in both hands and took the three swords. After three crisp sounds of "clang" and his arms suddenly felt numb. After the big sword burst out with sparks, several gaps were revealed on the blade. His sword was ordinary in steel, and naturally he could not compare with Shirato Heisuke. Fortunately, his body was big and thick back. Although there was a gap, it would not be cut off by the opponent's sharp blade.

After three swords, seeing that Zhang Haotian did not take a step back, Shiratoo Heisuke said "in awe" in his mouth, and suddenly the sword momentum changed. He no longer fought with him with force, but stabbed straight towards his chest.

Zhang Haotian quickly raised the knife and then slid the blade down along his blade body. When it was time to protect his hand, he raised his arm and the blade slightly drew into an arc, which also cut towards Heisuke Shirato's chest. It was the "Wang Family Sword Technique" move "single whip to save the master's outpost".

When Shirato Hirasuke saw such a defensive and attacking move, his eyes were filled with ecstasy. His body did not avoid it. When the blade was knocked up, Zhang Haotian's sword force couldn't help but sway and came out slanted. The tip of the knife passed by Shirato Hirasuke's eyes.

Looking at this move, Zhang Haotian also praised secretly. Without extraordinary power and extraordinary courage, he would definitely not be able to use this move. Shiraki Heisuke's sword technique is undoubtedly above Chai Rong. It would undoubtedly be very difficult for him to win today.

After the White Bird Hei Sui opened Zhang Haotian's big sword, the sword continued to move upwards. When he reached his neck, his wrist changed, and changed the upward momentum to a flat-cut momentum, slashing towards Zhang Haotian's head. The control of the force was just right, and the beauty lies in the slightest.

In a hurry, Zhang Haotian bent his body and avoided the knife that Shirato Hirasuke had slashed by Shirato Hirato. His knife did not stop. He used a move to "single wing-spreading upwards" and pulled it backhand. The big knife actually cut from Shirato Hirato's crotch from bottom to top. Shirato Hirato was very aware and quickly made the wrong step, which made Zhang Haotian's big sword fall, but his knife slashed towards Zhang Haotian's waist.

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth, and in a short while, each move was a move that was defending and attacking. Although Zhang Haotian's "Wang Family Sword Technique" only had eight styles, each style could have countless changes according to different situations against the enemy. The more skillful the sword technique is, the higher the comprehension, the more changes it will be, and it can even be endless and never repeats it. Zhang Haotian's understanding is already high, and he is very skilled in this set of swordsmanship, and he has reached the point where he doesn't want to use that move or that. When encountering a swordsman like Shiratoshi Heisuke, he will not suffer any loss within dozens of moves.

At this time, Zhang Haotian realized that the books and images he read were really superficial. Who said that although Japanese swordsmanship was cruel, there was no change? The swordsmanship used by Shirato Hirasuke in front of him was not only fierce, but also the changes were as numerous as him. Such swordsmanship was of course a secret that was not passed on, so how could it appear in books and images?

Under the pressure of Shirato Hirasuke's move, Zhang Haotian could not even make time to glance at the entire battle situation. He could only cheer up and concentrate on fighting with him. The negligence in the blink of an eye was enough to be fatal.

During the fight, the two of them had already fought more than a hundred moves without realizing it. At this time, Shiragou's sword technique seemed to be a little restrained, and his offensive was not that fierce. Instead, there were more defensive moves, and his eyes had never left his big sword.

At this moment, an ominous feeling hit Zhang Haotian's heart, because he found that although Shiratoshi Heisuke's offensive was not as fierce as it was at the beginning, he seemed to be becoming more and more familiar with the direction of his sword. He often attacked with one move, and his sword was waiting there, and obviously he had gradually figured out the changes and rules of his sword.

After fifty moves, Zhang Haotian's sword force reached a point where he could not perform smoothly. Because every move he used, Shiragou Heisuke no longer waited to defend there, but instead took the initiative to attack. Each sword attacked his must-have rescue, forcing him to swing his sword to protect himself. In this way, the "Wang Family Sword Technique" could not be used vividly.

Faced with such a scene, Zhang Haotian's vest was already in a cold sweat, because he knew that although he had not yet lost, he was already at a disadvantage. The opponent's skill in knife skills and his experience in fighting the enemy were obviously higher than his. What's more strange is that the changes in his sword skills were everywhere. This person just said that his master had been to China, and his stubborn Chinese dialect was naturally taught by his master. The other party understood Chinese sword skills, but he had only a little understanding of Japanese sword skills, and he could not know himself.

Even if the "Wang Family Sword Technique" is the ultimate in swordsmanship, it seems impossible to defeat the other party. When Lu Dongjie taught him this set of swordsmanship, he once said that no matter what kind of martial arts is, it is best to practice it from a young age, and often practice and sharpen with masters, so that it is easy to achieve success. He was already an adult when he learned the "Wang Family Sword Technique". After practicing, he had no masters of swordsmanship except for meeting Chai Rong, so he naturally had fewer sharpening. Fighting with a top master like Shiratoshi Heizuki can only last a lifetime.

While fighting hard, Shirato Hirasuke suddenly pulled the samurai sword and stared at him and said, "Haotianjun, your swordsmanship is very good. In Japan, not many people are your opponents. Unfortunately, you are too young and have not had a deep foundation in using the sword. The experience of the enemy has become a little tender. If you give you another ten years, you may be able to defeat me. It's a pity, it's a pity that you and me are going to determine life and death today rather than winning or losing. I'm sorry."

As he said this, he bowed deeply to Zhang Haotian. It was obvious that this young master of swordsman had already won his respect.

Zhang Haotian understood how bad he was today. He glanced at the field and saw bloody corpses lying on the ground, including members of the suicide squad in red and the White Bird Family warriors in black. Even if there were some movements, most of them were missing their arms and legs and became disabled. Not far away, the red and black couples moved, and the two sides had not stopped fighting, but there were less than 200 people in total.

Most of the three hundred suicide squad members were killed or injured, and Zhang Haotian's eyes suddenly turned red. He looked at Bai Nuo Hirasuke who had bowed to him and shouted: "If you want my life, come and get it if you have the ability."

While roaring, he had already rushed up and held a big sword to slash Shirato Hirasuke, but Shirato Hirasuke had basically understood the changes in his sword technique. As soon as the long sword was released, he attacked his chest. Before Zhang Haotian could dodge, he waved it sideways and had already blocked his left and right sides.

In such a situation, Zhang Haotian could only retreat, but Shiraki Heisuke was in power and refused to let go. He then waved several times, either slashing, stabbing or slashing, without giving Zhang Haotian a chance to breathe, and it was very meaningless to kill him within dozens of moves.

Under his rapid attack, Zhang Haotian could only resist and retreat step by step. At this time, Shirato Hirasuke's long sword pierced from his chest. He was slow to avoid it. He was stabbed in the middle of his chest by the tip of the knife. Seeing Shirato Hirasuke's sword move downwards, he roared and knocked down with a big knife. Finally, he swung the knife, but the clothes from his chest to his belly had been cut open, showing a deep bloody mouth, and blood flowed, and even the blood wolf tattoo could not be seen clearly.

Seeing that he was injured, Shirato Hirasuke certainly would not miss the opportunity. He showed a hideous smile on his face. He held the knife in both hands and slashed it repeatedly. Zhang Haotian raised the knife to resist it, but the injury was not light. Every time he moved, the cracked skin would be unbearable and painful, and his strength naturally reduced. When he reached the fifth knife, his steps staggered, he couldn't hold on, lost his balance, and fell to the ground, and the big knife in his hand also turned to one side.

Seeing Zhang Haotian fall to the ground, Shirato Hirasuke stepped forward and roared at his head. For the samurai, cutting off the head of a strong enemy is a great honor, and many people even hang at home to show off. Shirato Hirasuke has already regarded Zhang Haotian as a strong enemy, and of course he wants his head.

If someone else had changed to someone else, they would probably be panicked in such a critical situation and watch the other party's blade fall, but Zhang Haotian was a person who would never give up at any time. Seeing that Shiratoshi Heisuke was very close to him, he subconsciously stretched his legs and hooked his feet hard.

Shiraki Heikawa's body was thin, and Japanese Kendo had never paid attention to practicing lower limb strength. After being hooked by Zhang Haotian, his body suddenly lost balance and fell to the ground with his back on his back.

When Zhang Haotian saw Hirasuke Shirato fell to the ground, he knew that this was his only chance to survive. He let out a roar, endured the huge pain in his chest and abdomen, and rolled to him. Seeing Hirato Shirato shook his sword and slashed at him, he also handed out the big knife in his hand, pressing his sword to the ground. He understood that this was a critical moment of life and death, so he used all his strength. Hirasuke Shirato wanted to draw the sword several times, but he was pressed down again.

However, Zhang Haotian was injured after all, and the power of the instant burst was limited. Seeing that Shirato Hirasuke's knife was about to be pulled out, he roared again, and suddenly let go of his hand holding the knife and punched him hard on Shirato Hirato's lower abdomen. Shirato Hirato took his punch, his body trembled in pain, and immediately curled up like shrimps. Zhang Haotian got this opportunity, moved his body, grabbed Shirato Hirato's wrist, and stumbled upwards. Shirato Hirato let out a painful cry, and the knife had already landed on the ground.

Shirato Hirasuke practiced swords at the age of eight, but he had not practiced fist and foot skills. He lost the sword. He became panicked like a shark who had lost water and struggled to pick the knife. However, Zhang Haotian waved his hands quickly and could not use any martial arts moves for a while, but his fists and elbows kept falling on Shirato Hirasuke. He had practiced the true Hongquan, and his fists and elbows were very flexible. Shirato Hirasuke fought against him, just like a primary school student fighting with a high school student. After a while, he got five punches and three elbows. Zhang Haotian greeted his waist, eyes, and the weak parts of his body, and he immediately rolled in pain.

At this time, Zhang Haotian suddenly pounced on him, his palms like clamps, stuck his neck tightly. Shirago Hirasuke suddenly had difficulty breathing and stretched out his hands to slap Zhang Haotian's hand. Although he looked thin on the surface, because the sword technique he practiced requires the strength of his arms, the power in his hands was very strong. Zhang Haotian's strength was almost exhausted. He was about to open his hand. In a hurry, he suddenly used his head to slap Haigo Hirasuke's forehead. One, two, three, three, and by the fourth stroke, Shirago Hirasuke's head was already bleeding and appeared dizzy. The power of his hand gradually became smaller. Zhang Haotian himself was dizzy and painful, but he did not dare to relax at all, and still bumped towards him one after another, and his hand subconsciously stuck his neck.

In a daze, he hit Shirato Hirato again. He felt that he stopped moving. Zhang Haotian let go of his hand. He felt that his eyes were wet and blurred, and he could not open his eyes at all. He knew that it was the blood he had flowed out, so he reached out to wipe it open and opened his eyes. He saw Shirato Hirato's forehead swollen and his face was covered with blood. He lay motionlessly, his mouth wide open, his eyes were bulging, and he was dead.

Zhang Haotian looked at the dead Shirato Hirasuke, slowly stood up and bowed deeply to him. This was a fair duel. Shirato Hirasuke is also a real samurai. If it was just a sword comparison, then he would lose. However, a life-and-death struggle, the real winner is the one who can live. Fortunately, he is the last person to live.

After bowing, he couldn't help but look at Shirato Yoshisaki, but saw everyone sitting cross-legged on the other side standing up and looking at him. He could even see the grief on Shirato Yoshisaki's face. However, in the situation just now, this person did not send anyone to save his son, but watched him die in his hands. This is the Japanese Bushido spirit. In a fair duel, if someone is sent to save his relatives, the duel will be regarded as a coward, and the entire family will lose honor. For traditional Japanese families, honor is higher than life. Such a sense of honor is the driving force for the Japanese to bravely and desperate. It is terrible and respectable.

At this moment, his eyes looked into the field again, and in an instant, his heart trembled. It turned out that the duel between the Dragon League Death Squad and the White Bird Family Warriors had completely ended. There were no people standing on the field, but forty or fifty people wearing red kung fu shirts were sitting on the ground and looking at him. They were obviously exhausted and unable to stand up.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Haotian already understood that the battle between Chinese and Japanese figures ended with China's victory, but it paid a heavy price. Three hundred people, only forty or fifty people, could still sit. Although some of the people lying on the ground were able to move, most of them were seriously injured and disabled. In the Japanese and Chinese elite military forces, they had lost seven or eight in this battle.

He felt heavy in his heart and dragged his wounded and tired body over. The death squad members sitting on the ground slowly stood up as they watched him come. Zhang Haotian glanced at him and saw that everyone was in blood and was wearing color. He brought more than ten main generals, Du Zan, the five brothers of the Wan family, and the six martial arts hall masters, who were still standing, and half of them were gone. Du Zan was still there. Only the five brothers of the Wan family were left with Wan Xinglong and Wan Xinghu, and the six martial arts hall masters were left with two.

Seeing everyone's grief, Zhang Haotian could certainly understand the feeling in their hearts at this moment and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, at least we have already won and have not embarrassed the Chinese, right?"

Hearing Zhang Haotian's words, the people standing gritted their teeth and nodded. When Zhang Haotian saw some death squadrons on the ground groaning and moved, he gathered his spirits and said loudly: "Yasu Shiratoshi, listen carefully. The Chinese have won this duel. Now everyone will place the dead and injured. If you don't agree, you will fight again tomorrow."

While he said, he ordered the remaining people to start carrying the injured on the bus. The principle is to first carry those who can move and seem to have hope of rescue, and will be sent directly to the "Huayou Hospital". The hospital has been in touch yesterday and will be closed for one day, specifically for rescue of the suicide squadrons injured in duels.

The drivers of the ten buses were all Chinese. Seeing such a fierce duel, they were already shocked and stayed in the car and didn't dare to get out. However, seeing that the duel was over and China won, the sense of national pride also surged into their hearts. They ran out of the car and helped lift the wounded.

On the Shirago family, Shirago Yoshisaki has already taken the leaders and other gangs to watch the battle from another route, and rushed out a group of young men in black suits and began to carry their wounded people to treat them, but it is estimated that not many people can survive.

Zhang Haotian tore off his clothes and tied the wound. He and Du Zan, Wan Xinglong and others were in the last car. When they arrived at the "Huayou Hospital", the second largest hospital in Ikebukuro, the entire nine-story building was busy. Doctors from various departments such as surgery, internal medicine, ophthalmology, pediatrics, obstetrics and gynecology were involved in the rescue. The director of the hospital had told them about the duel between the suicide squad and the Shiraki family. These doctors were all Chinese. Of course, they did their best to rescue these heroes who fought for dignity for Chinese in Japan. Even if there was still a trace of vitality, they would not give up.
Chapter completed!