There is an unknown hill on the way from Jining, Shandong to Zhongtiao Mountain Base in Shanxi. This hill is full of various pine and cypress trees. Even in the still cold late spring, these pine and cypresses, large and small, are still lush and lush. Combined with several cliffs, they form a unique landscape.

The hill is only about 100 meters, not too high, but the view is excellent, and you can clearly overlook the official road below the mountain. The official road is sparsely populated, and some naughty little white rabbits run boldly on the road, and quickly run into their cave with a little movement. The 4 pheasants are also unable to withstand loneliness and are leisurely looking for food...

There were not many people on the hill, and there were exactly five hundred people. What was strange was that they were all wearing tiger pattern camouflage uniforms. From a distance, the effect was not satisfactory. If you were not very careful, you wouldn't even notice them. What was even more strange was that they all lay motionless on the ground, as if they were dead.

Among these big fools, there were two people who were obviously in a higher position, as if two people who were superior were actually whispering something. One was about 170 and the other was only about 155, but the short one seemed to have a more aura. He kept closing his eyes and resting, responding to the tall ones in a row. The tall one looked like a long tongue woman, and he kept talking too much.

"Kondo, I heard that you are the great-grandson of Kondo Naizo Suzuna, the founder of the Natural Mind Sword Sect, and you must have obtained the true teachings of the family. I have heard many people say that Kondo Naizo Suzuna was originally the descendant of the ancient martial arts - the Tenjin Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan Chuan. It would be great if I could learn this Sword Sect."

Kondo Emon's lifelong pursuit was to be able to practice sword skills to the level of being so brilliant that Gaozu was. Seeing the tall Ono praising Gaozu whom he admired the most, Kondo smiled a rare smile. Kondo was wearing a standard samurai sword configuration, a large sword of more than 60 cm and a flank of about 40 cm. The blade was facing upward and inserted on the left side of his waist.

After looking at his ancestral sword, Kondo said in a muffled voice: "Ono, practicing this natural psychological flow sword technique requires talent, it is very difficult to learn, and it takes hard work. I have been practicing for 11 years before I finally found some tricks, but I am still far from the realm of Emperor Gaozu! I heard that Feng Quan from China is quite good martial arts. I really want to compete with him. Maybe my level can break through with birds."

Fearing that the gods came, Ono wanted to slap himself hard. Damn, why did the crow mention this? This Kondo is so stupid. He insisted on competing with Feng Quan for martial arts. He is really overestimating his ability!

Your swordsmanship may be really good, but have you not heard the story of the 6th Division's friends from the 14th Brigade and the 6th Division? They have a single person with two swords, and they are not at all inferior to picking 63 warriors, and they are specially cut off their heads. The 63 friends' heads are all driven down!

"Kondo, I still think we'll take the insurance together. Feng Quan is not a vegetarian. There are only 13 people, and we have 500 people to attack him and kill him. In this case, I might not have to be a clerk and become a colonel. As for you, you can also share your worries with your master, Commander Muto Nobuyoshi, how great!

Bushido originated from the island country. The main idea is that the Lord is not afraid of death and has no life. It emphasizes "death without any conscience, death without any hesitation, death without any hesitation". For the hypocritical honor of the Lord, they can sacrifice their lives without reservation.

Bushido attaches great importance to commonality, not as much attention as European knights. In fact, their commonality is much narrower than the ranger spirit of European knights. Their group spirit and unity spirit are by no means patriotism. On the contrary, they are neither loyal to the emperor nor patriotism, and they are loyal to their samurai group.

The dirty islanders do not judge whether he is patriotic or not, but whether he is loyal to his own samurai group. The criterion for judgment is not whether their behavior is beneficial to Japan, but whether they are loyal to their own samurai group and whether they have implemented the spirit of Bushido.

"Taiyi" has supreme importance in the eyes of samurai. Being loyal to one's master is a creed that every samurai must abide by. For example, the Sanada Warriors during the Warring States Period and the samurai group that anti-Emperor forces during the Meiji period, the island people all gave high praise.

In the eyes of every samurai, after the mission fails, septum is the most loyal and righteous manifestation of the Bushido. The loyalty that the samurai should do is also the highest death sentence, and abdomen is regarded as the most glorious way of death. When a samurai commits suicide by breaking his abdomen, he uses a samurai knife to directly cut a cross shape on the abdomen, and then the internal organs will burst and flow out until they die after excessive blood loss.

The very shocking Bushido spirit. Before Feng Quan traveled through time, he often saw the scenes of island people committing suicide collectively when watching movies and TV during World War II. In fact, this is the case. The reason why they would rather die than surrender was the Kanma Bushido spirit.

However, there are also saying that when the island officials fooled the soldiers below in the army, they often advocated that the people would cruelly kill the defeated prisoners, which made many island people rather die than surrender. In contrast, at the same time, countless traitors and millions of puppet troops appeared in China, which may be one of the reasons why China was passively beaten.

"Mr. Ono, don't worry, mine will definitely kill Feng Quan's work!"

"puff!"

......

Through the telescope in his hand, Kondo and Ono Mimi saw 81 Dodge Army cards slowly driving over. Kondo Emon's face showed a cruel smile. Ono Nakasa ordered his men to check the weapon again, and repeatedly emphasized attention to concealment, and the battle was about to break out.

Feng Quan, who was sitting on the second Dodge Army card, looked closed his eyes and rested, but in fact, Feng Quan, who had been opened to the Ren and Du meridians for more than a month, became even more intelligent and bright. Suddenly, Feng Quan opened his bright and shiny eyes because he noticed a trace of danger and clearly smelled a smell of gunpowder.

"parking!!"

"Cruff!"

"Cruff!"

Feng Quan's voice sounded like thunder. The driver on the car that was leading the way and Feng Quan's car quickly stretched out his feet and stepped on the brakes tightly. The road conditions were not good, so it was easy to stop. Seeing that the car in front stopped, the military card behind also stopped at once. Friends with great professional ethics and fully armed consciously jumped out of the car and ran to various commanding heights on both sides of the road.

Feng Quan finally achieved results in their training. The friends who occupied various commanding heights cooperated very skillfully and quickly assembled 81 pm1938 heavy mortars, which were in a state of fire at any time. There were pairs of big eyes staring at the front, back and left and right of each commanding heights, without any blind spots or blind spots.

The friends who have been lying on the front of the car and the top of the car were on the alert as always. The m2 large-caliber Browning heavy machine gun on the front of the car had a black muzzle. The top of the car was large, and two heavy machine guns were arranged. The muzzle of the heavy machine gun with the same bullet link was facing the sky, one aimed at the front and the other aimed at the back and the other.

The entire team quickly turned into a very difficult hedgehog within 5 minutes. Although the number of people was small, the firepower was extremely strong. It was difficult for a Japanese detachment to succeed in attacking.

Feng Quan also ran to a mountain with his eyes facing forward and looked into the distance. Finally, he found the Japanese who thought he was hiding very hidden. After counting, he found that there were exactly 500 people. Hey, it was a bit unscientific. The Japanese were so swollen and so careless, so many people were crowded together like sheep. Are you trying to make a fortune? Are you not afraid of me raiding you? Hehe.

Feng Quan stretched out his right hand, muttering something at the bottom, and his mind turned around and quickly calculated the coordinates of the Japanese devils. "By me as the standard, the direction of two o'clock in front is 3,500 meters away, and 10 rapid shots!!"

"Swoosh swish swish"

"Swoosh swish swish"

"Swoosh swish swish"

......

After hearing Feng Quan's announced coordinates, the gunner had adjusted the direction of the muzzle. The ammunition hand stuffed a round of shells weighing 16 kilograms into the muzzle. The first round of 81 amazing shells drew beautiful parabolas and flew happily to the Japanese crowd.

"Nani?"

"Baga!"

Hearing the sound of so many shells flying rapidly through the air, the 500 Japanese were stunned, looking at the sky with cross-eyed eyes, as if they were stupid, their thinking fell into a state of stagnation, and even the ordinary tactical qualities of avoiding shells were forgotten.

Wu Teng, who is good at it, has a quick brain. After hearing the sound of shells breaking through the air in his ears, his footsteps began to move. The 155's small body flickered on the top of the rocky mountain, and actually rushed down the hillside before the shells came.

"Boom boom boom"

"Boom boom boom"

The distance of 3,500 meters was only about 13 seconds. The extremely fast artillery shells enveloped all the Japanese, and the Japanese in the killing radius turned into pieces of minced meat. After 3 seconds, the second round of devastation came again, and the first round of attacks killed more than 100 Japanese... After ten rounds, the terrible birds were seen. The Japanese who were still alive just now did not fall in love with them, all of them died. Feng Quan felt a little bored, so he ordered the stop shooting artillery. The friends all looked ahead together. What was it so swollen?

"Hey, that's a god horse?"

"Look, a fool ran towards our convoy with two swords. What did he want to do?"

"Hehehehehe"

"Hahaha"

......

Feng Quan had long noticed this Japanese warrior and did not let his friends shoot. For about a quarter of an hour, a Japanese man with a dirt-faced face, disheveled hair, short hair, and long sword in his right hand ran to the front of the convoy. When they saw this idiot, their eyes were like watching a gorilla in the zoo, numb. Didn’t you blow you to death just now? Why don’t you run so fast? You don’t feel tired? Do you want to use a sword to break into the world?
Chapter completed!