Ma Xingkong made Matsumoto speechless with a few words. He opened his mouth here and there, but he could never find the right words to refute. Everything Ma Xingkong said was reasonable, and he followed the law and reason, forcing Matsumoto into a corner.
"Hahaha..." Yoshio Okamoto laughed twice: "Suzuki-kun, it depends on what you said, we are not trying to arrest you this time, we are just asking Suzuki-kun to meet with the emperor on the order of the emperor. Could it be said that Suzuki-kun is connected with the emperor?"
Are you going to disobey every will?"
"Don't dare!" Ma Xingkong glanced at Yoshio Okamoto: "So it's an invitation?"
"Of course!"
"But why is there no invitation in this battle?" Ma Xingkong said with a smile: "According to the royal rules, the person the emperor wants to summon must be personally driven by the chief of the palace guard to pick him up. Is the chief of the palace guard here?
?" Ma Xingkong called the captain of the guard several times to the Japanese soldiers in the circle, but no one answered him. He looked at Matsumoto and said with a smile: "Haha, Matsumoto-kun seems to be the chief of the guard of the palace, but it's a pity that he is not now!"
"You!" Matsumoto pulled out his sword: "Ma Xingkong, you are insulting me, I demand a duel with you!"
As soon as these words came out, Okamoto Yoshio turned to look at Matsumoto, as if he was looking at an idiot. He had fought with Ma Xingkong and knew how powerful Ma Xingkong was. Although Matsumoto had some attainments in kendo, he was still inferior to Okamoto Yoshio.
After all, he is no match for Ma Xingkong, let alone Matsumoto.
Yoshio Okamoto hurriedly stopped him: "Matsumoto-kun, let's just forget about the duel!"
Matsumoto was so angry that he didn't pay attention to Okamoto Yoshio's eyes. He stared at Ma Xingkong with both eyes: "I want to kill him with my own hands to defend the honor of my warrior! Even if I die, I can't suffer such an insult!"
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Ma Xingkong laughed and looked at Matsumoto with a somewhat foolish look: "Okay! If I win, does that mean we can leave? If you agree to this condition, you will be a real samurai!"
"Okay!" As soon as Matsumoto said the good word, Okamoto Yoshio immediately shouted: "Matsumoto-kun, don't act out of emotion!"
"Don't worry, Okamoto, I'm a ninth-level swordsman and I won't take it seriously if you just do something unconventional!"
Yoshio Okamoto wanted to say something more, but Ma Xingkong was the first to say: "Very good, as expected of a Japanese samurai, let's come?" Ma Xingkong opened his posture and waved to Matsumoto. Matsumoto pulled out his chrysanthemum sword.
, shouted and rushed forward. Yoshio Okamoto sighed, and before the duel between the two ended, he ordered the police behind him: "Surround them, and we must not let them escape! Regardless of whether Matsumoto can win or not, just look at my eyes.
Shoot them all!"
As soon as Matsumoto stretched out his hand, he immediately understood. He was by no means Ma Xingkong's opponent, but he couldn't admit defeat. The spirit of bushido told him that even if he was beaten to death by Ma Xingkong, he would still be able to fight hard. Matsumoto's tricks were getting better and better.
Sharp, completely without defense, blindly attacking, all his moves are critical, and he wants to die together with Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong unfolded his Baguazhang and used the inner martial arts that Li Shuwen gave him. The two complemented each other. Matsumoto's understanding of martial arts was far lower than Ma Xingkong. Even if Matsumoto was determined to die, it was still difficult.
I found a gap where the horse was flying, but I was so exhausted that I was out of breath.
Mu Yunchen nodded and whispered to Monk Tongming: "Something will go wrong for a while. If you see the lieutenant over there, capture him first!"
The monk Tongming understood and moved closer to Yoshio Okamoto. Okamoto had been paying attention to the fighting in the field. Seeing that Matsumoto was about to be defeated, he glanced back. The policemen slowly raised their hands one by one with understanding.
The gun was aimed at Ma Xingkong and the others. Matsumoto held the sword in both hands, shouted, and rushed towards Ma Xingkong with his last strength. The sharp blade struck from top to bottom.
Ma Xingkong calmed down and saw that the blade had reached the top of his head. On one side of his body, he stretched his right hand forward to clasp Matsumoto's right wrist, and pushed it into his arms. His left hand stretched out from Matsumoto's left shoulder and turned his palm into a claw.
, clasped Matsumoto's neck: "Don't move, I will crush anyone who moves!"
At the same time, Monk Tongming flicked his sleeve, and a lead shot hit Yoshio Okamoto heavily in the lower abdomen. The sudden impact made Yoshio Okamoto unprepared, and he felt a sudden pain in his stomach. He thought he had been hit by a bullet, and hurriedly ducked out of the way.
To avoid it, Monk Tongming took the first step, held Okamoto Yoshio's head, and pinned Okamoto to the ground.
The surrounding Japanese military police and policemen were all stunned, and they were all stunned. Mu Yunchen and Miezi fired several shots in succession, killing several military policemen who wanted to shoot, and shouted: "Don't move, whoever touches me"
Just kill him and get out of the way! Get out of my way!"
Mu Yunchen and Miezi opened the way in front, Ma Xingkong and Tongming Monk held Matsumoto and Okamoto hostage, and several people stepped out of the Japanese encirclement step by step. Matsumoto was restrained by Ma Xingkong, but his mouth was not idle: "
Baga! Kill them, kill these Chinese pigs!"
"Ah!" Ma Xingkong raised his knee and pressed it heavily on Matsumoto's lower back: "Be honest, if you don't talk cleanly, I will twist your head off!"
Compared to Matsumoto, Okamoto was very calm. He said nothing, covered his stomach with both hands, and followed Monk Tongming back step by step under the command of Monk Tongming.
There is a large forest in front of the temple, which is full of tall cherry blossom trees. The petals fall from the sky one by one, dripping to the ground like blood. This is the characteristic of Mount Fuji. Japanese people who love cherry blossoms,
Cherry blossoms are planted under the highest mountain in the country. As long as you enter the woods, you can lead to endless woods. It is relatively safe to enter Mount Fuji.
Ma Xingkong and others walked in front, followed closely by a large group of military police and policemen with guns in hand. When they came to the edge of the cherry blossom forest, Ma Xingkong said: "You go first, I will break up with the master!"
Seeing Mu Yunchen and others entering the woods, Ma Xingkong and Monk Tongming looked at each other, and they pushed Matsumoto and Okamoto forward. Monk Tongming shook his sleeves, and several pellets flew out instantly.
Ben was a smart guy. The moment he was pushed out, he fell down in a hurry. The lead shot rubbed his scalp and flew towards the policeman in front of him. But Matsumoto was not so lucky. The lead shot hit Matsumoto's body like bullets.
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"Bang! Bang!" After several sounds, bursts of blood mist appeared on Matsumoto's back!
Ma Xingkong also kept firing, and every bullet penetrated the Japanese's head as if he knew someone. The military police and policemen in the front row fell down one after another. There was a loud sound of gunfire, and Ma Xingkong and Monk Tongming rushed in with a diagonal stab.
In the woods, bullets exploded in the trees and on the ground behind them, hitting the cherry blossom trees and causing bursts of cherry blossoms to fall, and the splashing mud was enough to dazzle people.
"Catch them! Catch them!" the Japanese soldiers shouted, chasing and firing (End of Volume 3)