Takeshi Ichiro's eyes were filled with shock when he saw the Great Xia soldiers killing so fiercely.
No way.
He could not be so passive anymore.
He had to quickly let his brothers counterattack.
If this continued, they would sooner or later face the fate of being completely wiped out.
Takeshi Ichiro mustered up his courage and quickly stood up from behind the rock. He waved the samurai sword in his hand and shouted,"Baka! Come with me. Don't waste any more time. Charge!”
Even though everyone could hear Miyamoto Ichiro's voice.
However, the thick white smoke around them blocked their vision. They could not see his exact location at all.
Now, even if he really wanted to cooperate with Miyamoto Ichiro and carry out the operation together, he would not be able to do so.
Now, everyone was even more embarrassed.
"What the brain said just now, could it be that you…" Miyamoto Ichiro gritted his teeth and cursed.
Before Takeshi Ichiro could finish speaking, he heard the Great Xia soldiers arrive.
Bullets flew everywhere in the thick smoke, hitting the bodies of the Ghost Kingdom soldiers.
The red blood was still particularly dazzling in the white smoke.
Takeshi Ichiro's previous anger had completely dissipated in the face of the absolute power of the eyeball, and what replaced it was an extremely intense fear.
He quickly found a place to hide and leaned against the rock. He panted and sweat fell from his forehead like rain.
What was going on?
No matter what, Miyamoto Ichiro did not expect that the Great Xia soldiers he encountered this time would have such powerful combat strength.
When had the Japanese ever been in such a sorry state?
Shouldn't the soldiers of the Empire be invincible?
"Commander!"
The captain came in front of Miyamoto Ichiro and stammered,"More than half of our Empire's warriors have been sacrificed. Only a few dozen are still struggling.”
"What did you say?"
He clenched his right fist tightly, his eyes filled with anger.
"Baka!"
Miyamoto Ichiro gritted his teeth and said,""Why did it become like this? Why are the warriors of our empire so vulnerable?”
Just as Takeshi Ichiro was feeling confused and angry about this, he heard a voice from the Great Xia people floating over from afar.
"Devils, we are the Jinsui Army. Crawl out obediently, or I will make you wish you were dead!”
The captain beside him could hear the Chinese language clearly.
The moment they found out the other party's true identity, they were dumbfounded.
What was going on?
They were the Jinsui Army.
The current Jinsui Army was a terrifying existence in the entire empire.
More than once, they had dealt heavy blows to the devils in northwestern Shanxi.
"Absolutely impossible."
Takeshi Ichiro gritted his teeth and said,"Baka!" Recently, we have been working in secret. How did they know that our empire had discovered iron ore?”
"We don't know either."
Now, the captain was especially afraid. He wanted to cry. He quickly said,"Commander Guan, you have to make a decision quickly. Otherwise, we…"
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of the Jinsui Army approaching.
Bang!
A bullet shot out quickly and hit his shoulder. Red blood flowed out and his body fell straight to the ground.
The captain was killed. When the remaining people saw this, they quickly protected Miyamoto Ichiro and prepared to retreat.
However, at this moment, a figure rushed over from the thick white smoke. It was unstoppable.
It was Yan Fei, who was holding a sharp saber alone.
Seeing Yan Fei running towards them, the latter quickly ordered his brothers to shoot. Bullets flew towards him one after another.
After Yan Fei saw it, his speed and strength were not affected at all. He was still the same as before.
He calmly faced their attacks, and his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him.
A second ago, Yan Fei was clearly not far away from them, but for some reason, he disappeared in the next second, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.
He quickly hid behind a huge rock and blended into the white smoke around him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When he saw that they were curious and confused, grenades were thrown out from behind the rocks one after another.
A loud explosion sounded like thunder as it landed on the ground. A few Japanese were instantly blown to death.
The blood that filled the sky turned into a torrential rain that fell on Miyamoto Ichiro's body, causing him to be stunned.
Now, he was the only one left.
Takeshi Ichiro's entire body went limp. He felt as if all his strength had been sucked dry, and he could not even stand steadily.
Yan Fei slowly approached Miyamoto Ichiro with his saber in hand.
"Spare me!"
The current Miyamoto Ichiro no longer had any of his previous arrogance. He slammed his knees on the ground and kept kowtowing to Yan Fei.
His head kept hitting the ground, and red blood flowed out.
Yan Fei looked at him coldly without saying a word.
At this moment, Seven suddenly ran over from behind, carrying a large black box in front of his chest.
"Guild Leader."
"These things were all found in the Japanese's command center," Tyrant said excitedly.”
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