Shi Datong and his men left. Since he found out that he had been distracted from the mountain, the Japanese warriors who had not forced to stop Shi Datong and others from leaving too much.

Perhaps, on the contrary, they hope that Shi Datong and the others can go as fast as possible so that they can immediately run to the dormitory of the commander Fujiwara Saburo behind them to protect Fujiwara Saburo's safety.

Although Saburo Fujiwara has become more and more brutal over the years, most Japanese samurai really have never thought of resisting Saburo Fujiwara's rule.

First of all, when they were in Japan, as lowly retainers, or even lowly samurai, they had become accustomed to the monopoly of the head of the family and were just right. In the eyes of many people, Saburo Fujiwara's performance is very normal. If a captain who needs to command the large third team, if they whisper, they will feel that the other party is too weak, not a person who can accomplish things, nor can they become a qualified commander.

Secondly, because there were quite a problem in Takatahara's headquarters before, in recent years, the third team can be said to have been able to continue to maintain it entirely by relying on Saburo Fujiwara's wrists, and can continue to absorb fresh blood and strengthen itself. Instead of being completely paralyzed or even disintegrated like a person whose spine was pulled off.

If Saburo Fujiwara was killed and gone, no one of them could guarantee that the third team would continue to exist as it is now.

When they were in Japan, they had a terrible experience of family disintegrating and becoming a lonely ghost. This is why most of them traveled across the ocean to Kyushu.

Therefore, they really don’t want to experience such a terrible experience in this foreign country.

Even if they died themselves, they would not want to see Saburo Fujiwara fall down.

They are afraid that by then, they will not have the courage to continue living in the sun and continue to draw their swords in their hands to wave their enemies.

...

Maybe Saburo Fujiwara himself didn't know that he actually carries the courage to continue to survive.

Even if he knew, he had no time to take care of it at this time. He was doing his best to deal with the two masters in front of him who could kill him at any time.

Although he only looked at Shen Da and Shen Er's faces once, he did not forget them. On the contrary, he remembered them very clearly.

"You Han people are indeed all sinister and vicious villains!"

Fujiwara Saburo, who was a little embarrassed by one against two, had no good idea except to hope that the Japanese samurai under his command could kill all the Shen family dead soldiers who were delaying outside as soon as possible. Therefore, in the gap between the attacks of Shen Da and Shen Er, he could only try to stimulate the two with words, trying to make them find an opportunity to escape from the room due to anger, excitement and other emotional fluctuations.

"Especially your master Shen Wan'an, he is an ungrateful wolf. In the words of you Han people, he is an ungrateful wolf."

Unfortunately, Saburo Fujiwara roared and shouted hard, but it was useless. Shen Da and Shen Er seemed to be deaf, without any reaction to his shouting.

Seeing that his verbal offensive had no effect, Saburo Fujiwara immediately closed his mouth.

Swearing requires strength and brains. It would be fine if it can be effective. If it is useless, it will only waste his own energy.

Seeing Shen Da and Chen Er joining forces, his moves became more and more fierce. He became more and more difficult to resist and the situation became more and more critical. Fujiwara Saburo began to feel a little regretful.

Of course, he did not regret his plan of using his body as bait, but regretted that he was a little arrogant and did not agree to his previous plan to let several warriors with the highest martial arts hiding in the room.

In fact, if it were not for the "sacrificing one's own help" by Shi Datong, even if there were some flaws in Fujiwara Saburo's plan, it would not have fallen into such a dangerous situation now.

But the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Shen Da and Chen Er keenly discovered Shi Datong and others who were hiding in the team. They made a quick decision to make a new plan. They used one person's sacrifice to attract the attention of most of the ambushed Japanese samurai, creating an excellent opportunity for Shen Da and Chen Er to break through the last layer of protection and break into Fujiwara Saburo's room.

Perhaps the only thing Shen Da and Chen Er did not expect was that Fujiwara Saburo, the Japanese leader who was not much different from the dwarf winter melon in their eyes, actually had such strong martial arts skills.

The two brothers joined forces, but they were unable to kill them on the spot in a hurry. They dragged them until now, and finally saw the opportunity to kill each other.

Seeing that Saburo Fujiwara, who was finally forced into the corner and had no space for dodging, had been Murawara, even when Saburo Fujiwara insulted them and their head of the family, Shen Da, Chen Er, had no emotional fluctuations at all, finally showed his emotions in his eyes for the first time.

Looking at the two people who had already revealed bloody murderous intent and excitement in their eyes, Saburo Fujiwara was already a little desperate.

"Are I going to die here today?"

As the last words, Fujiwara Saburo's words seem to be somewhat unqualified.

Perhaps it was because God felt that the last words he left were a bit too much, so when he himself didn't think anyone could answer his words, a voice suddenly rang in the room and echoed in the ears of the three people in the room.

"What, don't you want to die?"

The sound sounds a bit inexplicably. Even when it is absolutely necessary, how many people in the world will die happily?

But this sentence that sounds so irritating, it sounds like the sound of nature in Fujiwara Saburo's ears at this moment.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

He immediately yelled like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw.

"I can give you whatever you want."

Shen Da and Chen Er, who had never opened their mouths since entering the room, had been like deafness and dumbness, finally opened their mouths for the first time.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Do you dare to come out and see me?"

Shen Da said that, and gave Chen Er a look. Chen Er immediately understood and touched his hand to his waist calmly.

"Swoosh!"

But before Chen Er's hand was hung to his waist, the sound of breaking the air sounded in the room. Chen Er felt the danger and quickly turned around and dodged the hidden weapon of the person in the dark. At the same time, taking this opportunity to take the hidden weapon at his waist into his hand, and immediately wanted to hang towards Saburo Fujiwara.

As a dead soldier who has been trained in various training since childhood, he knew that at this time, Saburo Fujiwara would definitely not be able to concentrate, and it was the opportunity for hidden weapons to use a powerful and powerful effect.

But the fourth person in the room had obviously guessed what he was thinking in advance.

"Swoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded twice, and Chen Er, who judged that even if he was injured, could not spill out a hidden weapon before that. He could only roll back with a lazy donkey again, and dodge the second hidden weapon in a mess.

But Fujiwara Saburo, who noticed danger from his previous actions, had recovered from the successive shocks. He knew that he could not continue to stand still, and immediately rushed to Shen Da, who had already separated from Chen Er.
Chapter completed!