In Bincheng, in the Laohutan neighborhood, eight people were having a meeting in a Japanese-style courtyard.
Among the eight people, most of them have typical Slavic appearances. They are tall, tough, and muscular.
They are the real Cheka agents lurking in Bincheng.
These people sit around a round table.
Everyone sat upright, like a javelin. There was no sound, and even breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
At first glance, I thought they were lifelike wax figures.
"The whereabouts of Victor, Andre, Boris, and Anton are unknown. The Japanese pirates have heavily surrounded this area. I suspect that they were caught by the Japanese pirates and gave us their location!"
said a tall white man.
Another person said: "But even if our location is revealed, there is no need for the Japanese pirates to go into such a big fight. They also surrounded this place. Don't they know where this place is? Injuring the enemy 800 and damaging themselves a thousand?"
"Speaking of which, I do know some information. Not long ago, two unknown weapons with high lethality flew out from a freighter flying our country's flag and bombed the Japanese pirates' headquarters and railway company. Fujita His daughter was damaged beyond recognition in the explosion, so he began to take crazy revenge, and this time, he even arrived in person!" someone explained.
"A cargo ship flying the flag of our country? Did our people do it? Why didn't we get the news?" someone asked with a puzzled look.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"
A white man wearing glasses knocked on the table with his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter whether it is yes or no. What is important is that we are involved. What should we do? Break out, or just use the trick to surround Fujita?"
At this time, the person sitting at the head of the conference table asked:
"If we break through, what is the success rate?"
Unlike most of the Slavs here, this man has yellow skin and looks like a Mongolian.
When it comes to Maozi, most people immediately think of blond and blue-eyed East Slavs, but in fact Maozi is also a multi-racial country.
When Genghis Khan went on an expedition to Europe in the past, the Mongols riding ponies rushed to the Danube River area and included Maozi Kingdom into the Golden Horde.
For a long time, this territory was actually ruled by Mongolians with yellow skin and brown eyes. They were called Tatars.
Later, the blood of the Tatars has been circulating in Maozi's side. Among the famous generals of the successive tsars, many have Tatar ancestry, and some of them look completely Mongolian.
The captain of the Cheka team in front of him is a Tatar, and he is a Tatar with extremely noble blood.
His mother is an East Slav, and his father is from a golden family in Inner Mongolia. Therefore, he also inherited a trace of Genghis Khan's golden blood.
Although this bloodline has been extremely thin since it was passed down, it still brings him great strength.
Therefore, he is the captain of this special agent team.
In Biyou Village in the plot, among the twelve superior root weapons, the one named Hari Chagai also has this bloodline.
And unlike the current person's thin bloodline, Hari Chagai is a very pure direct bloodline of the Inner Mongolia Golden Family.
Relying on the blessing of this bloodline, Hari Chagai had just felt the existence of Qi, and after only practicing for about ten days, he defeated his master who had been practicing for decades. It can be said that he stood at the end of many people from the moment he was born.
However, this person relied on the power given to him by his bloodline, and scorned the techniques and skills. He was full of natural instincts, and although his starting point was high, he was blinded by this natural bloodline.
The white man wearing glasses said: "According to the intelligence, this mad dog Fujita has brought back the railway garrison, and there are some strangers cooperating with the army. If we break through forcibly, the probability of escaping is less than 30%, but the captain If you activate your golden bloodline, you may have a 70% chance of successfully breaking through!"
"Seventy percent?" The captain of the special agent team pondered for a moment, then said: "What if we advance instead of retreating and surround Fujita?"
The white man wearing glasses pondered for a moment and said:
"According to the available information, Fujita is a very powerful person. He practices the Flame Heart Fist in karate and has a remarkable record."
"In 1890, Fujita won the championship in a karate competition among Japan's younger generation."
"In 1900, Fujita defeated the older generation of Japanese karate masters, Thunder Dragon, known as the heavy gunner."
"From 1904 to 1905, he joined the army and went to the Far East. In the battle with our empire, at least a thousand people died at his hands, including many military masters."
"Fujita has many nicknames, such as Meat Grinder, Steel Man, Robot, Iron Man, Devil Muscle Man..."
"But, we have a few mortars in our hands, set up on the windows, and fire them suddenly. Coupled with some heavy machine guns, even Fujita's so-called robot cannot stop them."
"First cover with firepower, then the captain and us will take action to catch them by surprise. There is at least a 60% chance of killing him!"
After listening to the team members’ analysis, the agent captain patted the table and said:
"Since there is such a high probability of killing Fujita, let's not run away and kill him first. We all came from Cheka, and each one of us passed a series of devilish tests and survived. There’s no reason why elites can’t take down a little Fujita, let’s formulate a battle plan!”
The pride bestowed upon him by his golden bloodline made him ashamed to run away.
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On the other side, General Fujita sat quietly in the military vehicle in the middle, eyes closed, seeming to be recharging his energy.
However, his spirit has already spread out and enveloped the surroundings, always alert for the slightest movement.
There were many breathing sounds, footsteps, and faint conversations that were difficult for ordinary people to hear, and they were all perceived by him.
When the military vehicle was still halfway to its destination, General Fujita suddenly felt a thorn in his back.
"parking!"
General Fujita's eyes suddenly opened wide, and before he could wait for the driver to stop, his broad latissimus dorsi muscles spread out like wings, knocking the door open, and his whole body dodged out in an instant.
The moment he flashed out.
"Boom" a loud noise.
In a dark house next to the road, fire snakes breathed out, and several artillery shells came with a whistling sound, bombarding the military vehicle where Fujita was sitting.
At the same time, just to be sure, the Cheka agents in the dark threw a large number of grenades and launched intensive fire coverage.
Suddenly, there was a big explosion in the street, and the air wave caused two cars in front and behind him to fly away.
This is one of the strongholds that the Cheka has operated in Bincheng for many years, and many weapons were brought in in batches.
Accumulated over several years, the number is quite considerable, almost equivalent to a small ammunition depot.
At this moment, in the hands of these well-trained agents, it exploded in one breath, catching Fujita by surprise.
Seeing the tongues of fire gushing out all over the sky, even Fujita did not expect that the enemy would hide so many ruthless guys under his nose, and some of the equipment was more sophisticated than those in his army.
"The extra-high school class is really a bunch of rubbish!"
General Fujita gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, his feet kept moving as he moved around in the fierce fire.
On the roofs on both sides of the street, a Cheka agent was carrying Gatlin, his teeth clenched, and he aimed at Fujita who jumped out and fired wildly.
"Da da da……"
The brass bullet chain fluttered and swayed in the air, and hundreds of bullets poured in like a storm.
General Fujita's bare hands were covered with a dark blue energy. He didn't even dodge at all. He withstood the heavy machine gun fire and rushed up to the roof like a cannonball, arriving in front of the agent.
"Ula!"
The agent's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, raised the huge Gatling, and slammed it towards General Fujita.
Gatlin only flew halfway before he fell apart. Between the fragments, a sparking fist emerged from it and grew bigger and bigger, occupying all his sight in an instant.
"Pfft!"
General Fujita punched the agent's head across the face, piercing through the face and out the back of the head, so that when he pulled out his right hand, he brought up streams of thick black blood.
General Fujita is a master of karate. In one person's world view, karate is not a simple empty-handed fighting technique, but a very powerful ability.
In the Tangmen chapter, during the Battle of Mianshan, Li Ding, who was good at using black-shaded armor, could charge with the firepower of a Japanese pirate squad, but he was killed by a karate master.
At that time, the karate master held a wooden stick and placed Qi on the stick. He crushed Li Ding in both attack and defense.
Li Ding sacrificed his life with one blow, but he was able to break through the opponent's body-protecting Qi Jin, causing injuries the size of pinholes to the opponent. This shows that the foreigner who practices karate has a strong defense.
Of course, when Li Ding died, he also made an evaluation of the stranger who practiced karate. His defensive power was strong, but it was nothing compared to the damn little Taoist priest who defeated him many years ago. .
And that damn little Taoist priest was only about thirteen years old when he defeated him.
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General Fujita's strength is much stronger than that karate alien, and a mere heavy machine gun can't do anything to him.
"Attack me? Who are you looking down on?"
General Fujita showed a sinister smile, tilted his head, and a mortar blasted past his forehead, blowing up a Japanese-style attic behind him.
Afterwards, General Fujita rushed off the roof and disappeared between the buildings shrouded in smoke and flames in two leaps, heading straight towards the guy who fired at him.
After General Fujita left, the group was leaderless, and the scene here was instantly chaotic. The Japanese pirate soldiers he led were frightened and fired at both sides of the street.
Suddenly, flying shrapnel instantly destroyed most of the windows along the street, and the people living inside were attacked by their own people.
For a time, screams came one after another.
At this moment, General Fujita had appeared in another place, holding a tall man in his hand.
This guy was much taller than General Fujita, but he was grabbed by General Fujita's neck and held in his hand, just like an eagle holding a chicken.
"Ula, why aren't you called Ula? Cheka, you dare to bombard me with mortars in front of me, no wonder you dare to blow up my ammunition depot!"
Thinking of his daughter's death, General Fujita gritted his teeth with hatred.
He pinched the agent's neck and lifted him high. Flames spread out from his palms and shot up, burning the Cheka agent in his hands into a huge torch.
The sound of crackling grease makes people shudder.
General Fujita did not take his life directly, but burned him bit by bit and tortured him.
The Cheka agents screamed and struggled violently, but to no avail.
(End of chapter)
