When the two arrived at Fengtian City, the gate was closed at this time, and there were no patrols on the city, only a few lights were sparsely lit.

It was late at night and people were quiet.

It is said that the night of killing people in dark moonlight, the wind is high and setting fire! Tonight's night is as bright as ink, and the wind is whistling, and it is indeed a good weather for killing people and setting fire.

The two of them touched the city wall, and Ma San handed a hook claw. He also held one.

Lu Heng waved his hand: "No need, you go up first, I'll follow you."

Ma San thought Lu Heng had brought some guys, so he didn't say much, threw the hook claws at the top of the city, pulled the rope to test it several times, and saw that the hook was dead, so he climbed the rope like a monkey and rushed up a few times.

He went up to the top of the city and looked down at Lu Heng. But he saw Lu Heng jumping three or five feet high and falling lightly beside him.

Ma San's heart was shocked!

There is no such person in this martial arts practitioner! Not to mention the martial arts master, Miya Haneda is also a martial arts master and a great boxer in the north, but he doesn't have the ability to jump a few feet high - martial arts masters must also abide by the basic rules of the human body.

How could the city top three or five feet high jump up?

But Lu Heng opened his eyes to teach him.

There is no way, Lu Heng no longer belongs to the category of basic human beings.

"Walk."

Lu Heng said, and Ma San quickly put away his mind and did not dare to say more. The two of them flipped into the city one after another.

Ma San said to Lu Heng: "In the past year, more and more Eastern and Russians have been in Fengtian. They each asked the government for a street and drove away the people on the street, and they occupied the magpie's nest."

He also said: "The two streets are adjacent, and the Russians and the Japanese are also competing in secret."

Lu Heng nodded slightly. This is not incomprehensible. The Russians want our Northeast, and the Easterners also want the Northeast. For them, it is a competitive relationship.

Lu Heng smiled: "It's great. Gathering together will save me from running around the city."

Ma San led the way forward, walked through several blocks, and stopped under a archway.

Ma San pointed to the street behind the archway: "This is the nest of the Russians."

He pointed to the neighboring street again: "The nest of the Eastern people!"

Lu Heng looked back and forth a few times and said, "Let's see the Eastern people first."

Since Gong Da died at the hands of the Easterners, Lu Heng’s primary goal tonight is naturally the Easterners.

Revenge for Gong Da, it is not that Lu Heng has a good relationship with Gong Da, but that Lu Heng is thinking about the kindness he has been hiding the Gong family for six years and that Gong Lan is his wife.

The Japanese are not good at killing anyone, but they insist on killing Gong Da. They deliberately couldn't get along with Lu Heng, and they were obviously in a hurry to die.

If Gong Da died in the arena and said that his skills were not as good as others, Lu Heng would not care about these things. He has always been a righteous person, first helping his relatives, and then helping him. Now he has great righteousness, but no longer cared about the overall situation. As long as he is happy and wants to be revenge, what else is there to worry about?

Besides, killing the Japanese devils is just a matter of course!

Ma San nodded: "Come with me."

He said: "In the street of the Eastern people, besides the Eastern expatriates who do business, the most important thing is the Eastern people's martial arts temple."

He said: "It is said to be a dojo, but it is actually a garrison. I have observed carefully that there are at least fifty guns in the dojo except for the warriors."

Lu Heng made a decision immediately: "Just go to their bullshit temple!"

The expatriates and other things are not the main target. Although most of these Eastern expatriates are not good things, they come to the Northeast to do business and make money, and they also work as spies. They walk on the land of the Northeast, bribing officials and bandits, record the geographical environment, military distribution, etc., and prepare for the invasion in the future.

However, at present, Lu Heng’s main purpose is to avenge the palace. The expatriates are by the way.

The oriental dojo is undoubtedly the core of this street. The oriental samurai and soldiers stationed in the dojo are all in the dojo. How to choose is clear at a glance.

"Be careful." Ma San said: "The foreigners are very alert, and their patrols at night are very dense."

It seems that Ma San has carefully investigated it.

Entering the street where the orientals live, Ma San walked forward with the shadow of the building, while Lu Heng was in a big state without any concealment. In the darkness, Lu Heng looked at the Japanese signs written on the shops along the street, and sneered. This is our place!

Ma San is in front and Lu Heng is behind. After walking a few steps, patrol patrolmen walked out of the street with guns and fully armed.

There are only ten people.

Lu Heng's eyes were cold and stared at the eastern patrol team that was getting closer and closer. Thinking of the hateful things of these Japanese devils, his heart suddenly became murderous.

Ma Sangang avoided the corner of the wall and looked back and saw that Lu Heng was gone. He heard the sound of falling to the ground in his ears. He couldn't help but look in the sound and was shocked.

Lu Heng flashed like a gust of wind, and rushed towards the patrol in the night. The knife in his hand lit up a cold light, flashing one after another. In just one second, he had already used ten swords in a row and passed by ten patrols.

Behind these ten patrolmen did not even make a muffled groan and fell to the ground one after another.

Ma San widened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Lu Heng was very calm and killed the Japanese. Lu Heng felt that it was no different from stepping on to death a few mice. He felt very happy.

He lifted the knife backwards and looked up at the tallest and largest building not far away: "It's where?"

Ma Sanqiang suppressed his horror and whispered: "It's that."

Lu Heng nodded: "Let's go, let's go and see the majesty of the Eastern people."

He strode away and walked openly towards the Eastern Dojo. Seeing this, Ma San gritted his teeth, tore off his coat and wrapped his face, lowered his head and followed in a quiet voice.

When Lu Heng approached, two guards at the entrance of the temple saw someone coming and immediately shouted: "Who is working!"

"Kill someone to work!" Lu Heng answered calmly, and then slaughtered the account twice.

Then he opened the door and walked in.

When I walked past the courtyard in front, I saw two more guards standing in front of the door. The two guards were already alarmed by the sound of guards at the front gate. When I saw someone coming with a knife, I shouted out in surprise, probably because of the enemy attack!

When Lu Heng walked here, he had no scruples. He took a few feet in one step, slaughtered a guard with one knife in close hand, and slaughtered another guard who had just lifted the gun.

Then he raised his foot, kicked the door, jumped in, and looked up and saw a few shirtless Japanese soldiers running towards him with their Eastern swords and shouting.

Lu Heng laughed loudly, the sword light turned around, and several people failed one after another, and the account was settled.

When the movement and stillness are together, people are making loud voices when the temple is neutral. Needless to say, the military qualities of the Eastern people are among the best in this era.

In just a moment, Titikakao, and dozens of people with guns in the dojo were divided into several teams, surrounding the places where warnings were issued.

Lu Heng killed three more warriors who ran out of the room and no one came in pieces. He was not in a hurry and stood with his sword in the middle of the room.

Ma San followed in and stood in the corner, anxiously saying, "The one with a gun outside is here!"

Lu Heng waved his hand: "No hurry."

After about ten minutes, when the gun surrounded the house, a few Japanese soldiers with their heads looked like they saw them crawling out from the doors next to them with more than 20 warriors, and surrounded Lu Heng in the middle.

Ma Sanzhan couldn't stop and was forced to Lu Heng by them. The guy was already trembling slightly.

Lu Heng looked around like a knife and said, "Who killed Gong Da on the ring?"

He asked Ma San, but his eyes fell on an old man dressed in an orderly manner and stood beside a short, sturdy and honest Japanese.
Chapter completed!