Hearing Kirigakure Saisuke's words, Su Wei showed a bloody smile: "What do you think?"
Oh!
This time, there was no need for anyone to remind him. Except for Kirigakure Saisuke and "Zhao Qiu", all Bai'an tribe members activated their combat postures at the same time, aiming their guns at Kirigakure Saisuke.
There is no doubt that the information just revealed has been revealed.
Their original senior colonel Ouyang Hongqi has died.
But when and how he died became the biggest confusion.
But now that the matter has come to this, it is meaningless to pursue the past that cannot be returned. The bloody Bai An tribe will never surrender.
There were many swords, and pulse rifles were aimed at Kirigakure Saisuke and Zhao Qiu at the same time.
The shadowy figure behind him was finally revealed.
They were a group of figures wearing armor-like uniforms from the Warring States Period. The gray-white cloaks were made of special fabrics. Every time they rolled, the mist would be drawn away.
Their bodies could not be seen clearly, appearing and disappearing in the mist.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the two leaders laughed, looked at Kirigakure Saisuke and mocked: "Saisuke-kun, your subordinates seem to be disobedient to discipline."
A low laugh came from beside him.
These warriors wearing neon Sengoku armor stood in a semi-arc with their arms folded, their eyes playful, as if they were very familiar with Kirigakure Saisuke.
"snort."
Zhao Qiu, who was next to him, snorted coldly, and his originally dull face began to squirm. He opened his right hand and touched his forehead with five fingers, and slowly pulled it down.
The original muscle tissue on the face accumulated and fell off like plasticine.
The upper body shook slightly, and the original skin on the palms and arms instantly turned into powder and fell away.
"Zhao Qiu" took a step forward, and his appearance completely changed. He turned out to be a middle-aged man with a solemn face and thick eyebrows.
A head of black hair grows slowly and is carried behind her back.
The aura that was as sharp as a knife suddenly grew and surged up to the sky.
The moment they saw this middle-aged man, the faces of the ninja army changed drastically and they quickly bowed their heads.
"Lord Yagyu!"
Looking at the ninja troops who all bowed their heads, Yagyu Tenkei showed no expression on his face and just casually pulled out the war blade from his back.
It's not the special [Liaoyuan Fire], but the standard weapon of Bai'an Base [Baihan Sword].
This is a weapon that is paired with an individual soldier's uniform. The length of the blade reaches 1.2 meters. The blade has undergone special super-strength treatment to ensure that it can cut steel 5,000 times without curling.
Yagyu Tenkei holds the sword in his right hand, and the two fingers of his left hand brush the blade and reach the tip.
That gesture seemed to be admiring a certain peerless weapon.
However, the moment Yagyu Tenkei raised his head again, his pupils were filled with only indifference, not any appreciation at all.
Press lightly with two fingers of your left hand, like squeezing a paper blade.
boom!
This extremely tough war blade collapsed into pieces in an instant and shot out like a torrential rain, spreading gorgeously into a fan shape and grazing the toes of the neon warriors and sinking into the soil.
The neon warrior who bowed his head was suddenly shaken, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
[Is this the power of Lord Yagyu? 】
"Each of you has your own mission, but Kirigakure Zaisuke risked his life to infiltrate the Yanhuang Army. He completed this concealment mission brilliantly."
"He designed to trap and kill a senior general of the Yanhuang Army, and even brought an entire base of people here."
"Kirigakure-kun single-handedly tore a bone-deep wound on the Yanhuang Army's front!"
"The biggest benefit you can rely on during this trip is Kirigakure Zaishuke!"
Yagyu Sheng Tianqing looked at these neon warriors who did not dare to say a word with an expressionless face. He spread the five fingers of his left hand and opened them randomly.
I saw a shallow wave of air spreading out.
Violent shaking came from the rear.
That was a Bai'an base soldier wearing a heavy-duty ranger mecha.
He turned around quickly after hearing the noise. Before he could see clearly, a black shadow suddenly crossed his field of vision and went straight ahead.
It was a black cylinder.
Wang Bing remembered that when he was carrying weapons and equipment, Major Zhao Qiu did put a one-meter-long black tube into it.
He didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it might be some accessory used with the constructed mecha.
Now it seems……
Obviously not!
The moment the black metal cylinder flashed across his eyes, Yagyu Tenkei suddenly pulled the five fingers of his left hand together.
Two rays of light, one gray and one blue, bloomed.
The black cylinder crashed into the distant rocks.
Yagyu Sheng Tianqing lowered his arms, and there were already two more blades in his palms.
One long and one short.
One gray and one blue.
The slight arc exudes an aura of danger.
The moment Yagyu Tenkei got these two knives, his whole aura suddenly changed.
The black hair on the back of his head moved automatically, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the two knives in his hands, turning into a peerless blade that made people dare not look directly at it.
"When you come to this sea area, you become a whole. Kirigakure-kun can be called a hero."
"If anyone talks too much, I will kill him."
At this moment, what Yagyu Sheng Tianqing said was like a law, and no one among the hundreds of neon warriors dared to refute it.
Yagyu Tenkei, the contemporary neon swordsman, the master of Niten's first class and Yagyu Iai's method.
The legend of martial arts can even be traced back to the previous sword master era.
Because Yagyu Tenkei was riding on the bones of the previous generation to finally establish his unparalleled reputation.
Demon sword [Ghoul], [Water Tiger].
This is a peerless weapon coveted by countless neon swordsmen.
It is the highest symbol of Ertian first-rate.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
It can be said that the total number of people present is not enough to drink blood from one of the demon knives.
No one expected that Yagyu Tenkei would appear next to Kirigakure Saisuke.
No one expected that Yagyu Tenqing would participate in such an infiltration of the Yanhuang Army.
If Kirigakure Saisuke were to do this, some people might laugh at him.
But if Yagyu Tenkei does it, he can only admire him and not dare to speculate.
After all, every word and action of Lord Sword Master has deep meaning.
Kirigakure's chest surged, and getting Yagyu Tenkei's approval made his heart feel as happy as drinking ice water in the dog days of summer.
This neon war king with eyes higher than his head bowed respectfully at right angles.
Then he stood up with a sinister smile on his lips, his eyes swept across the group of neon warriors, and finally landed on the Su Wei group.
Being stared at by him, the two majors' hearts beat heavily, but then they shared the same hatred and gritted their teeth and glared at each other.
Kirigakure had a playful look in his eyes and said in extremely fluent Chinese: "Lieutenant Colonel Su Wei, I originally valued you very much."
"Pooh!"
Su Wei resisted the dizziness caused by blood loss and pressed his calf with one hand, his eyes ferocious.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
Kirigakure Saisuke smiled, "The tear created by Bai'an Base will become a breakthrough point for our neon warriors. The battle in the mist is the battle for the fate of the country."
"No one would have thought that Bai'an Base would become the trigger for the collapse of the Yanhuang Army, right?"
"This time, you will become a martyr in the Jiangnan War Zone."
"We'll thank you too."
Kirigakure Saisuke showed a heart-stopping smile.
