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Chapter 3070 The Fall of the God!

The dim lights swayed, casting mottled shadows in the wooden house, adding a bit of depressing atmosphere to the narrow space.

The occasional night breeze that penetrates through the gaps between the wooden walls brings the unique coolness of the mountains and forests, intertwines with the solemn atmosphere in the room, making people shudder.

In the corner, two Japanese spies dressed in ordinary people's costumes had pale faces. They were the special forces of the Shadow Wolf troops who came with Miyata.

They were originally ready to leave with the benefit of Miyata Senmai.

But I didn't expect that I was captured by all the members of the Anti-Japanese United Nations reconnaissance team without going far.

So the two Japanese and Miyata Shengju think they are unaware of it, but in fact they have been targeted by the reconnaissance team.

The investigation team was very cautious and did not make any statement after discovering the other party. They just monitored from a distance in order to call out the traitor lurking in the garrison.

But by chance, even Miyata Shengju did not notice them. In the end, the two Japanese special forces were also trapped by the reconnaissance team's calculations.

At this time, the two Japanese special forces soldiers of the Shadow Wolf troops showed deep fear and despair in their eyes.

Their hands were tightly bound behind their backs by thick ropes. The two Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers in gray coarse cloth uniforms were holding submachine guns and staring at them for a moment, scaring them so much that they didn't even dare to move.

However, at this moment, the door of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind surged in with heavy footsteps, breaking the silence in the room.

At the door, a young man with a thin body and blood-stained strides into the Dragon Boat Festival.

At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival looked miserable. His clothes were covered with blood, and some of them were cut into pieces.

But in fact, Dragon Boat Festival did not suffer any serious injuries.

Although Miyata Shengju has a very high swordsmanship, he encounters the Dragon Boat Festival, which is known for his speed.

So although his offensive was fierce, not many could cause damage to Dragon Boat Festival. At most, it was just a small mouth. After so long, he had stopped bleeding.

But even so, the first impression I give people is that the Dragon Boat Festival looks a bit miserable.

"Captain!"

Two Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers took the lead in saluting the Dragon Boat Festival after seeing the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival nodded, then looked at the two captured Japanese spies, and then walked over slowly.

Seeing this, the two anti-Japanese warriors automatically made way out. At the same time, they looked at the two captured Japanese men more vigilantly, and reminded: "Captain, be careful, these two Japanese men are extraordinary. In order to capture them, our four brothers were injured."

"hehe!"

The Dragon Boat Festival smiled, because it was not ordinary, it was worth interrogating. Otherwise, why would he be able to interrogate some small fish and shrimps?

Dragon Boat Festival said with a smile: "Tell me, what is your mission? How many accomplices are there? Tell me, maybe I will send you home as soon as I am happy."

The two Japanese spies tied up looked at each other, and a complex emotion flashed in their eyes - fear, hesitation, and a hint of undetectable determination.

Then one of the Japanese yelled fiercely: "The warriors of our great Japanese Empire will not be afraid of death!"

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly walked to the tough Japanese and said earnestly:

"Courtesy is commendable, but extremely stupid. Do you think that being afraid of death can solve your inner fear?

No, no, there are often many things in this world that are more terrifying than death!”

As he said that, Dragon Boat Festival gently patted the Japanese on the cheek, and the Japanese blinked their eyes. Obviously, his will was not that firm, nor was he as afraid of death as he said.

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the bayonet on the waist of an Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldier.

Dragon Boat Festival nodded slightly at the warrior. The warrior immediately understood, took a step forward, pulled out the bayonet at his waist, and handed it to Dragon Boat Festival.

At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival was still smiling, but even the cold bayonet was still pressed on the Japanese face: "Did you see it? This is a 30 military bayonet with a total length of about 500 mm and a blade part of about 400 mm. There is a long blood groove engraved along the blade direction, which is most suitable for bleeding to the enemy."

Speaking of this, Dragon Boat Festival asked, "Do you know, how much blood will a person be released to die?"

The Japanese asked in a thrust mind: "How many?"

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, I don't know either, so I want to give it a try!"

As he said that, Dragon Boat Festival stabbed the Japanese in the thigh with a knife.

"Ao,...ah!ah!"

The Japanese screamed like a pig killer.

No matter the blood-letting Japanese devil, the Dragon Boat Festival asked at another devil, “Sir, your surname is yours?”

The Japanese looked at the Dragon Boat Festival and then at the howling companions beside him.

But he opened his mouth several times, but finally closed his mouth again, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, you can bleed me too!"

The Dragon Boat Festival knew that the other party was still feeling a little lucky, just like the Japanese who was stabbed by himself.

Therefore, the Dragon Boat Festival must break through the last line of defense in the other party's heart, so that the spirit of the two Japanese was completely disintegrated.

So the Dragon Boat Festival continued: "Are you still waiting for someone named Miyata Xianju to rescue you? Or, you are waiting for Miyata Xianju to successfully assassinate Qi Dabing. After the anti-Japanese brigade is in chaos, you will find another opportunity to escape? But I advise you not to have any illusions about this anymore, because I am Qi Dabing!"

Speaking of this, Dragon Boat Festival paused for a moment and continued to say in the shocked eyes of the two Japanese: "My blood is his."

But at this time, it was obvious that the two Japanese still didn't believe it.

Because in their hearts, Miyata Shengju is a godlike existence.

Can anyone in this world kill gods?

If so, I'm afraid only gods can kill gods?

So the two Japanese didn't believe what Dragon Boat Festival said at all, but until the Dragon Boat Festival took out a black scabbard and a Japanese short knife with the hilt, the two Japanese were completely shocked.

Because they had seen the short knife in Dragon Boat Festival's hand, it was His Excellency Miyata Xianju.

One of them said in shock: "You, you, did you really kill Lord Miyata Shengju?"

Dragon Boat Festival asked, "What do you think? Do you want to see your Lord Miyata Xianju's head with your own eyes? And the samurai sword that originally belonged to him?"

At that time, the Dragon Boat Festival had no time to clean the battlefield, nor did he expect to catch the Japanese spy. He just thought that the short knife on Miyata Xianju was good and wanted to give it to Tang Jiujiu.

As a result, the two of them were warm and he forgot about this, so the short knife was still carried on the Dragon Boat Festival himself.

And thanks to this short knife, otherwise, he would not be able to suppress the other party at this time.

At the same time, after listening to this description of Dragon Boat Festival, the two Japanese even breathed heavily.

Their sky fell, and Miyata Xianju, who was regarded as a god by them, died?
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