"Shan Mujun..." Someone in the distance shouted loudly, Shanmu Wen.
The opportunity came, and as soon as Shanmu Wen's consciousness relaxed slightly, Zhuang Hu suddenly jumped into the air, and at the same time turned around and stabbed Shanmu Wen with the dagger he had just snatched from the hands of those ninjas.
"Be careful, Sugi-kun!" With a loud roar, a ninja jumped over with a Japanese sword.
"Wang Bei Dao, help me kill this Chinese!" Shanmu Min shouted to the ninja, and then he also drew out his Japanese sword and fought back.
After Bei Daowang and Shanmu Wen saw Zhuang Hu's actions at this time, they immediately judged that Zhuang Hu was a martial arts master, so they immediately paid attention to Zhuang Hu.
They roared loudly and brandished their Japanese swords to the left and right towards Zhuang Hu.
Zhuang Hu raised his sword with both hands and made a quick diagonal slash, attacking Shanmu Wen first. He knew that Bei Dao Wang's ninja attire must have something special about him, so he chose Shanmu Wen to attack.
Shanmu Wen snorted coldly, but did not make any move to resist. He responded to Zhuang Hu with a horizontal cut from the waist.
Bei Dao Wang rushed over at the same time. He blocked Zhuang Hu's attack with his Japanese sword. There was such a tacit cooperation between the two.
No wonder Shanmu Wen didn't resist Zhuang Hu's attack.
Zhuang Hu dragged the knife backwards and barely managed to avoid Shanmu Wen's attack. Bei Dao Wang's wrist sank downwards, the blade of the knife pressed against Zhuang Hu's back and slashed towards Zhuang Hu's arm.
Shanmu Wen's second attack also started. He used a straight thrust to attack Zhuang Hu's lower abdomen.
Zhuang Hu had no choice but to take another step back and twist his arm to fend off Bei Daowang's attack.
However, Shanmu Wen changed his attack method in an instant, and the blade reversed to cut horizontally.
Zhuang Hu couldn't avoid it, and the abdomen of his diving suit was cut open by the blade, leaving a three-inch-long blood gash on his abdomen. If the blade took another step forward, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of having his belly hole opened this time.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhuang Hu's forehead, and he cursed secretly: "Damn it! Two people beat me one, it's not fair!"
Zhuang Hu took another step back, and Bei Dao Wang and Shan Muwen continued to advance towards him.
Zhuang Hu suddenly rushed to the right. Bei Dao Wang swung his knife with all his strength. Zhuang Hu hid his body behind the pipe in time. Bei Dao Wang's knife cut deep marks on the metal pipe.
Beidao Wang and Shanmu Wen immediately understood that Zhuang Hu wanted to use the intricate pipeline on the right side of the submarine to interfere with their cooperation.
Shan Muwen winked at Bei Dao Wang, and the two of them, one behind the other, pressed against the side wall of the submarine to outflank Zhuang Hu.
The opponent's two Japanese swords slashed at Zhuang Hu's neck at the same time, and Zhuang Hu jumped out from the gap between the two pipes.
Because the gap between the pipes is very small, the length of the Toyo knife itself becomes an obstacle in this environment.
Zhuang Hu held Shanmu Wen's sword with his right hand, touched the saber on his waist with his left hand, and drew out the saber with his hand.
He held the handle of the knife firmly, moved his body slightly, unexpectedly rushed back, and stabbed Shanmu Wen's leg with all his strength.
Due to excessive force, the blade of the knife was completely inserted into Shan Muwen's leg.
Zhuang Hu could even feel his knuckles pressing against Shan Muwen's thigh muscles, but he still didn't let go and continued to thrust in hard.
Shanmu Wen let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and the Oriental sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Suddenly, Shan Muwen turned around and pressed his whole body towards Zhuang Hu. Zhuang Hu's knife was deeply embedded in his leg and could not be pulled out.
Shanmu Wen's eyes glowed red and fierce, and two big hands rushed towards him. Zhuang Hu was lying on the ground and kicked his legs towards his lower abdomen. Shanmu Wen shook his feet vigorously and pressed him down.
Zhuang Hu used all his strength to pull out the saber stuck in Shan Muwen's leg and stabbed it hard into his right rib.
Shanmu Wen suddenly raised his upper body due to pain.
Bei Dao Wang also rushed over. Because Shanmu Wen was pressing on Zhuang Hu, it was difficult for him to execute the knife accurately. Zhuang Hu inserted the knife into Shanmu Wen's body again.
Bei Daowang roared, and the tip of the Japanese sword was downwards, inserted from the back of Shan Muwen's heart. He was determined to sacrifice Shanmu Wen's life and nailed both of them to the ground at the same time.
Zhuang Hu was frightened to the extreme, suffering from the fact that his body was firmly pressed by Shanmu Wen, unable to move at all.
The Japanese knife was inserted into Shanmuwen's body. Zhuang Hu could even feel his violent convulsions. Death was constantly approaching him. The tip of the knife had penetrated Shanmuwen's chest.
"Ah!" Zhuang Hu shouted and threw the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Bei Daowang's arm holding the knife hard.
Bei Daowang screamed in pain, and the sword suddenly stopped. Zhuang Hu moved his body back at this critical moment, and the cold knife tip penetrated into the ground against the diving suit and skin.
Bei Daowang hit Zhuang Hu on the head with a backhand punch, but because of the shock of the punch, Zhuang Hu took advantage of this rare opportunity to push away Shanmu Wen's body.
Shaking his buzzing head, the dagger in his hand stabbed Bei Dao Wang's foot hard: "Asshole! How dare you hit me on the head!"
Bei Daowang's entire sole was pierced by Zhuang Hu, and he screamed loudly and fell to the ground.
Zhuang Hu reluctantly fell on him. He held his neck firmly with both hands. Bei Daowang's face turned red and gradually turned into a color like pig liver. His feet kept tapping on the ground.
, finally motionless because of suffocation.
Zhuang Hu sat on the ground almost exhausted. The fight just now used up almost all his strength.
He took a long breath and started to use his energy. After a while, his strength returned to eight points. He knew that his mission was not over yet. As long as the enemy's gunners were not eliminated, the brothers on the island would be in danger!
Picking up Bei Daowang's Japanese sword, Zhuang Hu moved forward.
After walking forward through two passages, Zhuang Hu heard a voice: "The couple that Mr. Jiugui kidnapped from China this time are now at his home in Mount Fuji. I don't think Long Xiao would have thought of it even if he was exhausted."
Lord Jiuki is so bold, this time we only need to wipe out all the Chinese people on the island, then our reputation will be even higher!"
"Yes, we will listen to Yokomehara Hisashi's order later. Now that General Saburo Tengano has died, only Mr. Yokomehara Hisashi can lead here. I support him!" one of them said.
"I didn't expect these Chinese people to be so powerful. Our raid had no effect at all. It's incredible!" one of them said.
"Unbelievable things are yet to come, go and die!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Hu rushed in with a sway.
The two people were stunned by the sudden change. At this moment, the knife in Zhuang Hu's hand pierced the chest of one of them. They looked at Zhuang Hu with disbelief as he took out the knife from his body and pulled out the knife from his body.
The man closed his eyes as blood spurted out.
The other person woke up the moment his companion fell and hurriedly ran outside.