.The sky was cloudless, and a thick layer of pine needles fell on the mountain road. Turning over a valley, the exercise field appeared in front of you. This was a hilly land with green grass that stretched to the foothills of Mount Fuji in the distance.

To the east of Mount Fuji, the annual "Fuji Comprehensive Firepower Exercise" of the Japan Self-Defense Force has officially started for about five minutes. This is the annual open exercise of the Japanese Ground Self-Defense Force, and people can watch it for free.

Every year, tens of thousands of ordinary Japanese people come to visit the exercise. This year's military exercise dispatched nearly 20,000 soldiers armed to the teeth, and is known as the largest military exercise in Japan in the past two decades.

There were four members of the Japanese cabinet alone, and there were countless generals and officials at all levels in the Japanese military. At this moment, the center of everyone's eyes was the Red Pavilion at the top of the stands.

It is said that the person sitting in the Red Pavilion is a god-like existence for the Japanese. Being able to see Himezu at the military exercise site, even if you just look at it from a distance will be a great encouragement to the morale of the Japanese soldiers.

Many people at the scene turned their respectful eyes to the red pavilion on the high platform from time to time, and prayed silently in their hearts. At such a close distance, it would be great if the master of the Himura Star could hear his wish.

In ancient Japanese legends, there are the Sekijis who have been passed down from generation to generation in the deep underground palace, which guide the fate of Japan. The existence of the Sekijis of all generations is quite hidden, but for some reason, this year's Himura Sekijis appeared unexpectedly a year ago, and soon used his magical powers to become the most popular public figure in Japan through media publicity and hype, and received strong support from the Japanese government.

If the Emperor is a spiritual symbol of the Japanese people, the government is a substantial authority. Then the prestige of these two will soon achieve perfect unity in this stunning Ashimishi, who is said to be called the stunning Ashimishi.

The identity of the star master is even more noble than that of the emperor, and his bloodline is more mysterious. The beautiful star master is responsible for guiding the fate of the country. Compared with the weak government, it is obviously much stronger in the hearts of the masses.

Logically speaking, whether it is the emperor or the current Japanese government, it should be a headache for the appearance of this God-Star Master, but it is strange that the Japanese government has a clear attitude, and the cabinet chose to unconditionally support this Star Master.

The emperor's attitude seemed even more ambiguous and difficult to understand. He did not make any statement about the appearance of this star master.

As for other territorial forces, all organizations or individuals that make tentative actions against this star master will disappear the next day.

It can be said that the appearance of Himemura Hoshimira Division has almost achieved a new cohesive unity in Japan. Can Himemura Hoshimira Division appearing to participate in this military exercise be regarded as some hint or acquiesce to the Japanese military headquarters?

As usual, six armed helicopters lined up in triangular formations. They passed the audience's heads neatly. The sound of the huge propeller rotation and the air-to-ground missiles hanging under the belly fully demonstrated the majesty of modern human weapons.

The tank phalanx has also slowly moved out of the mountain belly. There are about twenty tanks arranged in square formations, forming a steel body to move the fortress, which gives people a lot of visual force.

Following the tank phalanx, there were fast-moving land soldiers. These soldiers were all wearing camouflage, wearing helmets on their heads, and carrying automatic weapons on their shoulders. They followed the tank cover with serious expressions and trotting all the way. From time to time, they made various rolling, lying down and other actions.

The audiences from thousands of meters away were excited to watch, and many people yelled and were very excited about their country's strong military strength. The entire exercise venue was in a state of fanaticism.

In the stands, a fanatical Japanese boy sitting in the front row was staring at the group of tanks slowly coming in front of him with a high-power telescope in his hand, and suddenly let out an incredible scream.

The boy blushed and pointed at the frame on the left outside of the tank group. The angry voice quickly attracted the eyes of the others in the stands to look in that direction.

How could such a scene be seen in such a sacred military exercise of the Great Japanese nation?

On the left outside of the tank group, there was a person sitting steadily on the turret of a Zero tank. The man had a stick in his hand. This guy was obviously the top of the stick that had just been broken from the tree, with a broken Japanese flag tied. The red sun in the flag was painted like a skeleton, and a few dead bones were added below it, which was simply changed to a pirate flag. The handicrafts of the painters were not ordinary, and they were not so bad that they were extremely ugly...

There was a buzzing sound in the stands, all of whom regarded the person who was on the tank as a madman. It was abominable that this madman insulted the Japanese flag, but such a sacred military exercise was actually sneaked in by a madman, and he sat on the tank in a dignified manner. This really made it difficult for the audience to accept. Could it be that our so-called outstanding soldiers are all bars?

For a moment, the Japanese in the stands were shouting and scolding, and many foreign photographers used the cameras in their hands to capture this rare shot.

If nothing unexpected happens, this news will definitely be on the headlines tomorrow. Some reporters even thought about the title of the article, "Exclamation! The Japanese military exercise failed, and the monster was sitting on the head of the tank!"

The news soon reached the battle headquarters, and then fed back to the tank formation. Be careful, maintain the formation and surround the circumference.

The tank, numbered 4721, stopped from the movement, and the driver inside didn't know what was going on, so he opened the hatch above his head in horror.

At the same time, a strong finger wind also hit the Japanese soldier's forehead. The unlucky Japanese soldier had no time to say a word, and his soft body had fallen back into the cabin. The gunner behind him was so scared that he quickly shrank his head and did not dare to move.

An army squad hidden behind was approaching 4721. They only saw the tank hatch opened and closed it again, and did not see anything inappropriate. The madman in the eyes of everyone was still sitting upright on the fort, enjoying the baptism of the sun, and he was still holding the pirate flag that was really annoying in his hand.

The face of the Japanese military headquarters was completely lost by the madman. Several angry Japanese soldiers cursed Baga, and one of the seventh Japanese soldiers was about to reach the madman just after reaching out. A few finger winds popped out at the same time. Several Japanese soldiers who had just climbed onto the iron body of the tank fell down at the same time. Without exception, a light-transmitting window was opened on the top of their foreheads, and red and white objects flowed all over the ground.

This series of changes was clearly seen by the soldiers at the scene. The Japanese soldiers surrounded 4721 opened the bullet insurance one after another. The automatic rifle was aimed at the monster on 4721. Now no one treats him as a madman anymore. He can deal with five or six monsters in the Self-Defense Forces special soldiers in one go. He is definitely not an ordinary madman.

Li Mo had no feeling when facing dozens of black muzzles. As if he had sunbathed enough, he changed from cross-legged to standing up.

Li Mo's move scared the soldiers under 4721, and several of them had poor self-control and almost pulled the board machine.

The captain of this team looked at the strange man on the ground in surprise. The sun shone on the strange man through the forty-five degrees angle. For some reason, the urge to surrender in his heart was in his heart.

Suddenly I remembered that I was surrounded by 20,000 self-defense team members. The captain of the team suddenly became energetic and said in a whispering Japanese: "Who are you! Come down and surrender quickly, otherwise we will shoot."

Because he had not received instructions from the command center to kill the monster, the captain did not dare to directly order the shooting, otherwise he would not have had to say so much. The Self-Defense Force is not a policeman, and there is no right or wrong on the battlefield. Those who threaten the existing side should be shot and killed.

Li Mo ignored the clamor of the team leader. His eyes were straight to the distance, on the high platform of a thousand meters away, and on the red pavilion. Li Mo knew it was inside, just as it also knew that Li Mo was coming.

He shook the branches in his hand gently, and the Japanese flag that was graffitied casually was suddenly shaken into debris. Holding this bare branch in his hand, Li Mo slightly twisted his body and threw his arms. This branch nearly two meters long shot out like a javelin.

The next moment, the branch had rushed into the Hong Pavilion on the high platform, making a loud noise like a muffled thunder. The Hong Pavilion was split into pieces and fragments shot towards all directions.

The stands near the Red Lord were immediately affected. These fragments were not too long and had enough strength, and cut into the human body as powerful as automatic weapons.

For a moment, there were screams of crying and shouting at my parents in the stands. You should know that the location close to the Hong Pavilion was mostly the ones that military and political officials could only get involved, and the most important members of the large consortium were also the rich men of the big consortium. They suffered heavy casualties, all because they were too anxious and too fast to prevent them.

Li Mo stood above the steel tank and stared at that direction with a flaw in his eyes. He naturally knew that Hongyan Himemura was not so easy to die. She was just saying hello.

Sure enough, the smoke and dust settled, and the central point of the red pavilion burst, a beautiful woman in red clothes appeared.

Most of the Japanese people in the stands were able to see Himura Seizumi for the first time. Such a beautiful and weird woman was completely unscathed in the violent explosion just now. In their eyes, this can only be described as a miracle.

Tens of thousands of Japanese people were fascinated by the graceful beauty of Himemura, and completely ignored its two cold and empty eyes that were completely different from humans.

Li Mo and Hongyan Feimura were a thousand meters away, but she felt each other's murderous intent without any obstacles. Li Mo had never hated someone so much in his heart, to be precise, such an alien.

Akiga Himemura waved his hand lightly, and a senior Japanese military official in the battle headquarters immediately had a sense of the human face worm in his mind and issued an order to kill the invaders.

At the same time, an order came from the military channel in the earbuds of all soldiers, "Destroy the weird guys on 4721!"

The team leader and his colleagues pulled the plate machine without hesitation. The muzzle of the automatic rifle spewed out flames, and dense rain of bullets poured towards Li Mo on 4721.

Li Mo's body was motionless, and the light golden protective energy was like a steel cover in front of him. All the warheads were fired on the cover and refracted in all directions, becoming a dangerous jump.

He blasted out casually. The palm force range covered within ten meters, and the Japanese soldiers in front of him were immediately slapped into meat paste.

Countless Japanese infantrymen in the back launched a charge. Li Mo turned slightly, with 4721 as the center, and nearly a thousand light golden stings suddenly condensed in a radius space of one meter.

A hundred steps, fifty steps, twenty steps, and ten steps, a sneer appeared on Li Mo's face. Nearly a thousand qi pierced out of his body, shooting down the Japanese soldiers rushing up like rain of arrows.

Just dip this qi thorn, it will be a blood hole as big as a bowl, and the thorn formation is not airtight. Any Japanese soldiers who enter within a hundred steps will die without exception.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely strange. Only the sound of the body being penetrated, screams, and the sound of the corpse falling to the ground. For a moment, within a hundred steps behind Li Mo became like a dead domain.

When the uninjured people in the stands saw this scene in front of them, they were so scared that they were in a nightmare that the Japanese army soldier was killed in pieces, and the opponent was only one person, not even a single person.

The tankers only realized this moment. They had never thought that the infantry regiment behind them would not be able to take over the mere one person.

Three Zero tanks closest to 4721 slowly rotated the turret, and the thick gun barrels were used to deal with Li Mo's location. The gunner locked the target and fired!

Three large-caliber tank guns were ejected, and two shots hit the target one after another. The other fired a little bit and landed on the left side of 4721.

There were three loud bangs, and the air was filled with a strong smell of artillery smoke. The Zero tank numbered 4721 turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the flames were burning on the pile of scrap iron.

In the 4671 that fired the first shot, the driver and the gunner screamed in excitement. But their joy could only last for a moment.

The driver's face turned extremely pale because he clearly saw from the exterior mirror. The surrounding tanks slowly pointed the muzzle at his 4671.

Boom! Three or four shells shot out from different guns. At the moment of the shell firing, Li Mo jumped up again from this 4671, and jumped to another tank at a distance of more than seven meters. With the sound of explosions, 4671 suffered the same fate as 4721 and turned into a large burning iron block.

This time the gunners did not dare to fire again, and in a blink of an eye they lost two tanks, all because the monster was too fast. If this gun continued, it would probably only destroy one tank. If the monster jumped over his head next time, it would be equivalent to verdicting his death sentence. The gunners were thinking the same in their minds, and they immediately did not dare to fire again.

Li Mo did not stop his movements. In his opinion, it was not much different whether these tanks could fire the cannon, because he did not need to rely on external forces at all, and the result was the same.

Li Mo stood on this giant creature, spitting his strength downwards, and the force burst out from his feet was like a mountain pressing on the top of the top. The tank under his feet, which was headless and blindly driving and ramming, immediately stopped the engine. With a bang, it was half shorter, and the tracks were scattered all over the ground, and the steel body was actually deformed by Li Mo's stomp power.

The others on the battlefield were a little confused. Is this human power? Is it the power of the tank stomped off the engine, and of course the driver and gunner inside could not bear such a severe shock, and their bones were shattered and they died.

I just used the thousand-pound pendant that has been widely circulated in the Chinese martial arts world. With Li Mo's current skills, I'm afraid that all of them will have more than ten thousand pounds of power. The Japanese Zero tank has always been known for its lightness and its armor is not heavy. When Li Mo stomped it with all his strength, it even dispersed.

Since recovering his memory, Li Mo has gathered Aben's memory group, including not only hundreds of exquisite martial arts, but also contact information from the mysterious laboratory, and even the practice method of the Holy Holy Light Qi in Huowu is among them.

At this time, Li Mo's brain area had developed to the peak of human history. With the valuable experience gained in the Battle of Huagu, he completed the practice of the Holy Holy Spirit of the Fire Wu in just one week. Other martial arts had been practiced countless times in Aben's brain, so Li Mo was extremely skillful in using Aben's body without any awkwardness.

Maybe he felt that this move of a thousand-pound pendant was not shocking enough, Li Mo shook his head, shaking his body, and the next moment he rushed to another moving tank.

This time, Li Mo did not use any more stupid moves, but condensed his energy into his arm, and vomited violently. A thick golden cone prick of energy condensed from his arm, which condensed but did not dissipate, and stabbed straight towards the tank top cover under his feet.

The armor of the Zero tank was as unsolid as a thin piece of paper in front of the golden cone air sting. Li Mo stabbed to the end, and the driver in the tank cabin was stabbed straight away, and the tank stopped because of the driver's death.

Before Li Mo could stop, he jumped up repeatedly. As the golden cone breathed, he picked up several tanks. All of them were killed with one blow, and directly stabbed the driver in the tank to death.

The tankers were collectively in a state of madness and rushed to escape. Two more cars were stuck together due to collisions, and Li Mo stabbed and picked two big holes.

The helicopter squadron finally arrived. The armed helicopter led the attack first. Two ground-spinning air-to-ground missiles made sharp whistling sounds and shot towards Li Mo.

Li Mo shook his body slightly and moved vertically to fifty steps away. The position he was before suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire. Other helicopters surrounded him like green-headed flies. Li Mo spat on the ground, raised his hand and threw it out two electric arc swords. With two bangs, the two helicopters turned into two burning fireballs and fell from the air.

Another electric arc cut out his hand, split into four in the air, turning into four sharp swords, and stabbing the remaining four helicopters at the same time.

There was a fireworks in the air, and the explosion sounded, and the fire was raining everywhere. The broken bones of the helicopter hit the ground like rain.

Li Mo stood proudly in this rain of fire, and a line of spiritual sense firmly locked on his old enemy in this life, Hongyan Himemura, the world's number one killer.
Chapter completed!