Yang Heishan led his men and horses to the foot of Dongjiao Mountain. After the car parked, everyone immediately got out of the car quietly under the cover of night.

"Act as planned..."

Yang Heishan shouted with the walkie-talkie, then waved his hand, and with Mao Honglei, Yingzi Xueyue, the four of them went up the mountain from the front.

Just when all the troops were quietly scattering around, planning to surround them, a red signal flare suddenly rose in the air, and suddenly a large number of men in black appeared all around.

"Kill them..."

On the dark roadside, hundreds of ronin suddenly stood up with Japanese swords in their hands. Everyone was wearing black clothes and black trousers, with black masks covering their faces. Only a pair of thief eyes were exposed, and they were fierce.

He rushed towards the people from Feilong Group.

"No, we fell into a trap..."

Yang Heishan was very shocked when he saw the black Japanese ghosts in all directions, including himself and others. He really didn't expect that there would be so many Japanese ronin in the small Fuyuan City.

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"Everyone, hold still. Hong Lei, you lead the people to the east to block the enemy. Yingzi, you lead the people to resist the enemy from the south. Xue Yue, you and Hu Pi lead the people to resist the enemy from the west. I will lead the people to resist the enemy from the north.

Blocking, forming a square blocking formation, speed..."

After all, Yang Heishan was a soldier. In such an encirclement, he could only separate the masters in four directions and lead people to resist the enemies rushing from each direction.

After the arrangements were made, the female generals took their men and rushed in four directions, but they would not rush too far. They tried their best to ensure that they could support each other, but at the same time they could not let the enemy completely overwhelm them, otherwise they would be doomed.

At this time, Yang Heishan led fifty of his brothers and rushed to the north, forming a hollow square with the other three groups of troops so that they would not be crushed by the enemy.

After leading people to the location, Yang Heishan quickly called the brothers left behind in the Feilong Group and asked all of them to rush to support as soon as possible. As long as they could hold on for an hour, they would arrive.

"kill……"

At this time, a large number of Japanese ronin had already rushed up, and people on both sides suddenly started fighting together.

Although there are more Japanese people, the Feilong Group's troops have formed a square defensive formation and can support each other on all sides. Once someone is injured, they will be sent to the open space in the middle for treatment, so they can temporarily stabilize it.

At this time, the Japanese ghosts kept rushing in from all directions, and they had surrounded the Feilong group in the middle, but there was no way to break through their defense for a while.

Suddenly the shouts of killing could be heard on the mountain in the eastern suburbs. People fell down one by one, including brothers from the Feilong Group and Oriental Ronin. The grass nearby was stained red with blood.

At this time, Heimulang and two others were still standing on the top of the mountain, watching with night vision binoculars, and his brows slowly wrinkled.

"I didn't expect the people from the Feilong Group to be so powerful in combat..."

I originally thought that with more people than them, all the troops of Feilong Group could be completely wiped out with just one charge, and then the Kuroki family could continue to develop in Fuyuan City with confidence and boldness. Unexpectedly, a stalemate formed.

state.

"Defender, they must have asked for help. It can take at most an hour to get here from the city. We have to speed up..." At this time, the ronin standing next to Heimulang said,

"Come just come, will I be afraid of them?" Hei Mulang was very arrogant. He wished that all the other party's people would come, so that the problem could be solved completely and at once.

"Dragon protector, we can clear out these people as soon as possible, and then surround them with the troops who came to support them. This way our losses will be smaller." The black-clothed Ronin continued.

"Well, you are right. I will go there myself. As long as I kill the few leaders, I can quickly sweep them away..."

Heimulang nodded, suddenly pulled out his Japanese sword, and jumped forward with a roar. In just a few ups and downs, he was already at the bottom of the mountain, very fast.

"Yang Heishan, come out and die..."

When he reached the outside of the encirclement, Hei Mulang shouted and rushed over. As long as he met the younger brother of the Feilong Group, he would fly directly with his sword and no one could stop him.

"Stay back, let me come..." Seeing his brothers being chopped to pieces, Yang Heishan quickly shouted and charged forward. He could no longer see his brothers sacrifice in vain.

"No, it was this bastard who harmed Dazhu. Brother Heishan may not be his opponent..." Yingzi exclaimed on the other side.

Although the moonlight was very dim, she recognized Hei Mulang's special dress at a glance and quickly moved closer to Mao Honglei.

"Sister Honglei, this Japanese ghost is very powerful. Brother Montenegro may not be his opponent. We must go over and help him..."

Mao Honglei had also discovered it at this time, because Yang Heishan rushed up and slashed at the opponent, but was shocked and took more than ten steps back. This trend will definitely lead to big losses.

"Yingzi, you are right, let's go up and help and kill that Japanese ghost together..."

"Okay." Yingzi nodded, directly raised the Tang Dao and roared to kill him.

"Xueyue, you and Hupi are in charge of the command here. Bring your brothers to hold it for me. Reinforcements will arrive soon. Yingzi and I went to help Yang Heishan..." Mao Honglei showed a little bit of martial arts.

The weaker Hupi and Xueyue shouted, then followed Yingzi and killed them quickly.

Mao Honglei wields a big knife, Yingzi uses a Tang knife, and Yang Heishan has two knives in his hand, one is a small treasure knife given to him by Liu Dazhu, and the other is a deboning machete used to chop pig heads.

, very thick and heavy, Yang Heishan likes this feeling.

After Yang Heishan had a knife attack with the opponent just now, he felt that the tiger's mouth was almost split open. He did not expect that the opponent was so powerful. He was also a person who practiced Lilong Dafa, and he was so easily shocked by this Japanese ghost.

Multiple steps.

"From Male Gobi, hand over our boss, or I will tear you ghosts apart..."

Although he was knocked back more than ten steps, Yang Heishan's momentum was not weak at all, and he roared in the face of Heimulang.

"Really? It depends on your ability. I can tell you now that your so-called boss Liu Dazhu has been killed by me. Today is the day of your death. Then all of you here will be able to see him.

Yeah, hahaha..." Hei Mulang laughed sinisterly.

When he heard that the other party said that Liu Dazhu was dead, Yang Heishan immediately became angry.

"You are paralyzed, I will fight with you..."

Yang Heishan, holding the deboning machete, suddenly jumped up and killed Heimulang.

"Looking for death..." Hei Mulang's eyes narrowed, he raised his Japanese sword and slashed at him hard.

There was a "cang" sound, and the knife collided with each other. Yang Heishan and the knife were suddenly thrown away, and fell to the ground with a plop, causing a burst of dust.

"I will grant you my wish and send you to see Liu Dazhu..."

After slashing Yang Heishan away with one strike, Hei Mulang pursued him again, hoping to kill Yang Heishan first with one strike.

"Brother Heishan, I'm here..." At this time, Yingzi had already rushed over quickly. Tang Dao pointed forward, brought out a ray of light, and thrust it straight into Heimulang's back.

"Heishan, I'm here too..."

Mao Honglei followed behind, jumped up high with a roar, raised the machete fiercely, and slashed at Heimulang's neck with a roar.

"Fuck..."

Heimulang was charging towards Yang Heishan when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and vest. He was so frightened that he turned around quickly and struck out with two knives in a row, directly knocking away Yingzi and Mao Honglei who were attacking.

Yingzi and Mao Honglei were even worse than Yang Heishan. They were thrown upside down, hit the tree pole hard, and then rolled to the ground with a crash.

"Red Tears, Sakurako..."

Seeing that the two female generals were also sent flying, Yang Heishan hurriedly got up and rushed towards them.

At this time, Mao Honglei and Yingzi stood up slowly. Although it hurt a little when they hit the tree, they were not seriously injured. The three people quickly met and stood together with knives.

"Yingzi, you are good at Qinggong. You are responsible for attacking his head. I will attack the middle lane, Brother Heishan will attack the bottom lane, and we will attack from all three sides..." Knowing that the opponent was particularly powerful, Mao Honglei immediately made arrangements.

"Okay, I'll be responsible for attacking his head, and I can also sneak behind him for a sneak attack..." Yingzi nodded in agreement.

At this time, the hair of the three of them was messy and their faces were covered with dust. They had just ordered the younger brothers to fight with the opponent's ronin, and they were still able to prevent the enemy from touching the corners of their clothes, but now it was no longer possible. They were facing

A supreme master, this Japanese ghost's skill is probably higher than Liu Dazhu's.

At this time, Hei Mulang came over.

Seeing the three people on the opposite side, he knew that if he only used ordinary sword skills, he might not be able to win quickly, so he prepared to use a special move.

Standing ten steps away from Yang Heishan and the others, Heimulang stopped at this moment, suddenly shouted, raised the Japanese sword in his hand, and a burst of black lightning quickly formed.

At this time, people around were still fighting. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked. Even the oriental ronin were surprised. After all, they were just minions. Although they knew that Kuroki Lang was very powerful, they rarely saw him take real action.

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"Brother Montenegro, he is going to use a trick, we have to be careful..." Yingzi shouted.

"Attack immediately, don't wait for his special move to come out..."

Yang Heishan's mind moved and he suddenly shouted. Seeing the black lightning getting thicker and thicker, he felt that he could not wait any longer and had to attack first. Maybe it would be better.

Yang Heishan took the lead in rushing towards Heimulang, and the two female generals behind him also hurriedly raised their weapons and rushed forward together.

The three of them split into three groups. Yingzi floated up with a cry, holding up the Tang knife and piercing Hei Mulang's throat. Mao Honglei in the middle followed up and slashed Hei Mulang's heart with the knife. At this time, Yang Heishan instead

Falling behind, he hurriedly squatted down, raised the two weapons in his hands, and slashed at Heimulang's legs at the same time.

Kuroki Lang was holding a black Japanese sword to gather lightning. Unexpectedly, these three people suddenly launched a three-way attack from the top, middle and bottom.

"Go to hell with all your little tricks..."

Heimunang's toes touched the ground, his body tilted backwards, and he flew backwards with a huff. While retreating, the Japanese sword in his hand had already been slashed out.

"Wow..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and three black bolts of lightning shot out in three directions at the same time: the upper, middle and lower directions.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Suddenly being struck by lightning, Yang Heishan, Yingzi Honglei and the others had no time to dodge and bumped directly into the lightning. Suddenly the hair of the three people was fluffy, as if they had been burned by fire, and their bodies screamed.
Chapter completed!