"I'll send someone to check." Yang Er turned and left. Soon he took two dragon guards to the distance and ran in the direction of the gunshot. In this direction, Yamaguchi HIDA was depressed and hit the ground with his fist. Some stones were also smashed to pieces under the great force, but he did not feel at all.

Samurai are no better than ninjas. They can use the things around them, plus their own flexibility and speed, to hide their body shape and achieve the function of approaching the target at the nearest distance. Only in this way can they be better at assassination.

In contrast, the warrior's positive combat effectiveness is more powerful, but they are only strong in normal combat effectiveness. They have to make some great momentum every time they want to get close to the target. Just like now, as soon as they made a decision, they were seen by the Dragon Guard in charge of peripheral security. After a warning failed, they fired directly, and dozens of warriors in front were killed in the sound of shouting.

At least 300 meters away, the death of the samurai scared Shentian of the pass. He was forced to let other samurai lie on the ground and try not to expose his body as much as possible. But at the same time, it is also resentful.

Such an opponent who can't reach at all makes him feel powerless. How can he be in a good mood under such a feeling.

"Captain, let's retreat. The muskets in those people's hands are too powerful, and they can shoot repeatedly. We can only die if we rush up." a samurai captain and a confidant of Yamaguchi deep field climbed to his side and spoke.

Are you going to retreat?

Yamaguchi Shentian is unwilling. This time their appearance was so sudden, but they couldn't get close to the target. They didn't even see the real appearance of Yang Chendong. If they even gave up such an opportunity, it can be imagined that it would be even more difficult to assassinate in the future.

But if you don't retreat now, what's the difference between lying here and waiting to die. Once a long time has passed and more five-star armies appear, doesn't he have no chance to withdraw?

For a time, for the safety of his subordinates, Yamaguchi Shentian finally made the decision to retreat and look for opportunities. At this time, he unexpectedly found that the five-star army with guns opposite began to retreat.

"Hmm? What's the situation?" Yamaguchi Shentian was puzzled at first, but then he thought of something and became laughing. "I know. It must be that the other party's gun has no gunpowder, or the gunpowder is insufficient. Otherwise, how can they retreat if they take the lead?"

Yamaguchi, who felt that he knew the truth, was full of strength again. After a loud cry, he ordered his warriors to get up and rush forward.

Just for the sake of safety, only a few dozen warriors got up this time. They were also guarding against each other's muskets and didn't want to lose too much.

Dozens of warriors stood up and rushed forward with samurai swords. The five-star army on the opposite side just retreated blindly, only occasionally fired one or two shots back, which is far from as dense and confident as before.

All this fell into the eyes of Yamaguchi Shentian, which made him excited. With a loud cry, all the warriors got up and rushed forward frantically.

Yang Chendong was standing in an open space at the foot of the mountain. Around him stood a hundred dragon guards. At the moment, they all hold the Ninth Five-Year Plan in their hands and stand proudly.

In front of them, the 50 dragon guards in charge of the periphery are retreating and withdrawing rapidly. Until they withdraw to Yang Chendong, the person in charge Peng Yue smiled and took the initiative to say: "sixth young master, the task of luring the enemy has been successfully completed."

"Very good." Yang Chendong nodded with a smile in his mouth.

This retreat was certainly not caused by a shortage of bullets. After the assassination under the Yongding gate in Kyoto of the northern Ming Dynasty, when traveling with Yang Chendong, the Dragon guards matched enough bullets. Two hundred people can easily face ten times the enemy, not to mention only three times this time. How can we not use enough bullets for six hundred enemies.

However, he still made a move to retreat in order to destroy all the other parties. Once they escaped and returned to Ping'an Beijing, it was the biggest potential safety hazard.

Yamaguchi Shentian didn't know. When he saw that he was approaching the task goal step by step, and the other party had only more than 100 people, which was a quarter of his own strength, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh. This is the opportunity that God wants to give them to make great contributions.

When the distance between the two sides was only 200 meters, Yamaguchi HIDA looked determined and approached step by step with the warriors, and the speed was very fast. 180 meters... 150 meters... Soon reached 120 meters.

At this distance, people with some strength are already the shooting distance under the strong bow. Finally, the Dragon guards lifted up the sagging muzzle one by one. With the order of Yang Er, bursts of flames spewed out of the muzzle and fell on the warriors opposite one by one, forming a little blood flower.

This is blood, not snow. With the appearance and production of these blood flowers, one warrior after another fell halfway in the process of impact. After several waves of attacks, the remaining people were less than 200.

With such a fast death rate, Yamaguchi Shentian couldn't help bleeding in his heart after watching it. This is the result of years of hard work, which trained these 600 elite. But now, they don't even touch the skirt of their opponent, or even see the appearance of their opponent clearly, so they die one by one. This result is unacceptable.

"You go back and others rush with me." he wanted to leave a seed of hope for the samurai. Biting his teeth, Yamaguchi Shentian issued an order and forced a team of 50 people to retreat, but he still rushed forward resolutely. Even if he was going to die, he would die on the road of charging, which would not insult their bushido spirit.

But the next scene made Yamaguchi Shentian have another impulse to spit blood. Just behind them, when the 50 warriors he led as the seed turned, 50 dragon guards suddenly appeared behind them.

The 50 men made a circuitous encirclement after the battle and appeared with the idea of annihilating the enemy. Under the leadership of Badaojiang, 50 people shot with guns, just like they usually practice shooting. The difference is that they hit the target during training, but now they hit the real enemy.

Fifty to fifty, the battle ended very quickly. Only heard the gunshot. After turning his head, Yamaguchi saw that all the retreating team members died. At this time, there were less than ten warriors standing beside him. This was because the Dragon guards were merciful and did not continue to take them as targets. Otherwise, none of them would survive. At the moment, the distance between the two sides is less than 80 meters.

At a distance of 80 meters, the ninth five-year plan is still dominant and completely controls the situation. Yang Er finally said, "you surrender."

Yang Er shouted this sentence in Japanese. Although he held his feet, it was enough to let the other party understand what he said.

"Surrender?" Yamaguchi's crazy face twisted and bent. Nothing is worth humiliating a warrior more than surrender.

Ninjas can surrender, but warriors can't, which has a lot to do with their usual training requirements and education. At this moment, Yamaguchi first shook his head, and then shouted loudly with enough strength, "I've heard for a long time that all the soldiers of the five-star army can fight, but I don't know whether they dare to fight close with us. Let's see your means and abilities?"

Such a scene often happens in later TV dramas. When a villain's actor says this sentence, the omnipotent protagonist will appear, either with a big knife or a red cherry gun, and several answers will kill several Japanese pirates, which is very gratifying.

It's just a TV effect. In reality, no one will do that. Is it fun to take risks?

Besides. When the Japanese pirates are surrounded by the Han people, how many of them will choose to compete with you? Isn't it a rush, or a chorus of gunfire that ends the opponent's life?

"Idiot." listening to Yamaguchi's challenge, Yang Chendong opened his lips and spit out these two words.

Yang Er, who had been with him for a long time and knew what the young master's character was, laughed. This idiot was like giving an order to shoot in his ear. He saw his right arm first raised high, then fell quickly, and there was a sudden sound of gunfire.

Poor Shankou Shentian didn't even touch the corner of a Dragon Guard's clothes. In this way, he died after several bullets. That is, when he died, he was still staring at his eyes, a look of dying in peace.

As a result, a total of 603 bodies were found, including two Japanese intelligence personnel. For their treatment, Yang Chendong randomly ordered people to dig a big pit and bury it. This sharp knife in the eyes of the righteous government represents a very powerful existence in the eyes of many Japanese people. It really won't be put in Yang Chendong's eyes. They are just countless assassins and killers who want to kill themselves, but eventually become dead bodies. They really don't have any interest.

Because it happened outside the city, it didn't attract any news. Only some senior leaders of the five-star army knew it. Matsumoto Fengjian, who had just returned from Shanyin Road, was lucky to know the news. He was shocked and numb on his face.

For a long time, ninja and samurai are like two old enemies of life and death. Let them become the two sharp knives in the hands of the general, the foot, the righteous government, and no one can stop them when the soldier points out.