Chapter 42: Kamikaze, Japanese Warrior!

  Everyone in the field was shocked by this sudden change, not only Du Haisheng, but also Lin Tianxu and Wang Jiatang.

  They never expected that halfway through, a large group of bandits would suddenly appear. Looking at their momentum, it was clear they weren't there to help them. Taking another look at the clothes and weapons these people were carrying, the two exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile wryly.

  As the saying goes, "it's not a coincidence that enemies meet", these guys who rushed down from the mountain are clearly members of Axe Gang.

  The Axe Gang is neither big nor small, but its flag is clear and distinct. Every member has two axes in hand, and they are also influential in Shanghai, dominating the area with their power. Especially in recent times, they have expanded their influence to Baoshan Road and Sichuan Road, which is the territory of the Black Tiger Gang and the White Dragon Society.

  One wants to come in, one wants to protect their own territory, and the conflict between the two is inevitable. The White Dragon will join forces with the Black Tiger Gang, and in the end, the Axe Gang suffers a great loss and has no choice but to withdraw.

  It's clear that Axe Gang has come prepared.

  They say that Wang Ya Qiao, the leader of the Axe Gang, is a sinister and ruthless guy who does things in a mysterious and sinister way. It seems that the rumors are true.

  Lin Tianxu and Wang Jiatong thought for a moment, then figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

  On an occasion like today, Wang Yaqiao would definitely not be absent, and he must have seen Fu Hong and Zhao Wei'er, taking advantage of their beauty, that's why he intercepted them halfway.

  I thought only they would intercept and kill halfway, set fires and commit such atrocities, but it turns out that this kind of thing doesn't need to be learned, every individual will do it, damn!

  Mantis catches cicada, yellow sparrow in the back, sitting and collecting fisherman's profit, before Wang Jia Tang and Lin Tian Xu discussed is good, yellow sparrow is behind, but unexpectedly turned into these two unlucky brothers.

  Two people are depressed, now that things have come to this point, what else is there to say? Let's fight!

  And then, a chaotic battle began...

  A group of people wielding two axes charged over, really scaring Zhao Wei'er, Fu Hong and Hu Die.

  At this moment, Du Haisheng also had a solemn face, secretly scolding in his heart that these people were not good birds, whoever won or lost today would be unlucky.

  Looking at this lineup, it's clear that they're targeting the three women beside me. Each of them is as delicate as a big white radish, and having them around is really getting on my nerves.

  But when he saw a few of them, he suddenly realized and revealed a triumphant smile.

  His entire body suddenly went limp, the killing aura he had just emitted had consumed too much of his physical and spiritual energy. At this moment, his whole body felt as if it had been drained dry, even his eyelids were too lazy to open.

  Fu Hong saw this and quickly helped him up, concernedly asking: "Hai Sheng, what's wrong?"

  Du Haisheng smiled calmly, his face as pale as dead ashes, and said: "Nothing, just a bit tired!"

  Zhao Wei'er and Hu Die just wanted to come up and ask, but didn't expect Fu Hong to take the lead and help him up first. The two of them paused for a moment, wanting to speak, but ultimately didn't say anything.

  "Oh no......"

  Hong looked at the situation in the field, both sides were chopping and killing each other fiercely, blood and flesh flying everywhere, miserable cries rising and falling, and there were not a few broken arms and legs.

  This is a real-life killing spree, these three women have never seen such a scene before, they are all scared pale.

  "What's wrong?"

  Zhao Wei'er looked at Fu Hong with a puzzled expression, her heart racing with anxiety as she silently prayed for her father and the brothers of Hu Ren Gang to descend from heaven.

  Unfortunately, his prayers were so pale and helpless...

  "Hai Sheng is already like this, I'm afraid there's no more fighting power. These two groups of people who came out one after another don't seem to be anything good, unless both sides fight to the death, otherwise, we will still be unlucky."

  This...

  Hudie and Zhao Wei'er suddenly felt that the problem was serious!

  "Hehe, don't be afraid, Wei'er, take a closer look at that masked person, do you recognize him?"

  Du Haisheng let out a dry laugh and, with an air of being in the know, reminded Zhao Wei'er who was standing beside him.

  "Oh..."

  Zhao Wei'er was astonished, the masked man wielding a machete in the imperial court looked like this: at that time, Wang Chong fought alone against four members of the White Dragon Association, but he was calm and composed, coming and going as he pleased, displaying the demeanor of a great general without a doubt.

  At the moment of the clash between the knife and axe, a metallic sound was emitted as the weapons crossed, and a member of the White Dragon Society took advantage of the situation to raise his knife and slash straight at his head.

  "Ah..."

  All three women saw this scene and were so frightened that they involuntarily let out a loud cry.

  What they didn't expect was that at this critical moment, Wang Chong suddenly withdrew his axe, and with a ghostly movement, he dodged to the side, reversed his grip with one hand, and swung the axe head accurately towards the guy who was attacking him.

  The axe falls, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, all in an instant...

  With a loud thud, the man who had swung his knife was still trying to figure out what was happening when blood suddenly gushed from his throat and he crashed to the ground.

  Her quick wit left the three women speechless!

  Then, the masked man looked over here, winking at Zhao Wei'er with a mischievous look.

  "Did he just wink at you?"

  Fu Hong and Hu Die shifted their gaze to Zhao Wei'er, looking somewhat bewildered, stuttering in surprise.

  Zhao Wei'er was also puzzled, thinking back to that person's eyes, suddenly bright in front of her, almost jumping up, excitedly saying: "It is, it is Wang..."

  "Alright, just recognize it and don't mention it!"

  Du Haisheng smiled slightly and stopped Zhao Wei'er from continuing to speak. At this moment, his heart was completely let go.

  Although he didn't understand how Wang Chong led a group of brothers to emerge, one thing was certain: Zhao Tianming must also be there.

  As for why I disguised myself as a member of the Axe Gang... Hehe, just wiggle your toes and you can figure it out. Borrowing a knife to kill someone, escalating conflicts, letting two dogs fight each other, then watching from the sidelines.

  This is the absolute strategy of a conspirator.

  Until now, Du Haisheng couldn't help but admire Zhao Tianming's clever calculations, and probably the credit also goes to Wu Tianyun, the housekeeper.

  As he thought, Du Haisheng raised his head to look towards the mountain on one side, and sure enough, in the tall grass, Zhao Tianming was standing high above, looking down at this wonderful fight below.

  It's actually more accurate to say it was a one-sided slaughter rather than a thrilling match.

  Du Haisheng's ancient martial art "Ling Sha Zhi Qi" has already spread to the bodies of the members of Hei Hu Bang and Bai Long Hui, at this time they are almost like a group of puppets without souls.

  It was Wang Jiatang and Lin Tianxu who managed to dodge it by virtue of their strong willpower and solid martial arts foundation.

  The two men stood back to back, facing their enemies, and their coordination was also very skilled. The brothers of the Tiger Ren Gang, who were disguised as Axe Gang members, couldn't even get close to the two men's bodies, and several of them fell under their butcher knives.

  Even so, as time went on, his brothers fell one after another, and he was almost surrounded like a rice dumpling, feeling the pressure suddenly increase, tired of responding.

  In comparison, Lin Tianxu was even more wretched at this time. He didn't have Wang Jiatang's powerful physique and strength, and every attack would consume a large amount of physical energy. Now he was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, his arms and legs on the verge of collapse, with an aura of exhaustion. His pale face revealed an anxious expression.

  "Dongzi, where is your 'Kamikaze' squad? If they don't come soon, we'll probably be beaten to a pulp by these sons of bitches today."

  "What the hell is going on? Uncle Wang was just here a moment ago, how come he's nowhere to be seen now? What the heck is happening?"

  Wang Jia's face was also gloomy at this time, the arrogant momentum had disappeared, just like an eggplant that had been frostbitten.

  Glancing around, there was no sign of Wang Shu among those lying on the ground or standing alive. Where the hell did this old thing go? It shouldn't take so long to solve his own physiological problems.

  After a moment of indignation, looking at the current situation, they had just said that they wanted to make Du Haisheng disappear from this world, but if things continued like this, it was likely that before that guy was finished off, they would be the ones to take the first step out.

  Chaos, his mind was completely messed up. Wang Jiatang cursed the Axe Gang with a string of profanities and secretly vowed that as long as he made it out alive, he would thoroughly eliminate the Axe Gang from this world.

  Not to mention competing with the Lin and Wang families for territory, they even learned to secretly attack from behind and play dirty tricks. This despicable tactic, thinking about it again, oh, it seems that I can do it too!

  At this moment, a long whistle came...

  The Wang family, who were in a state of extreme passivity, suddenly shook with this long roar, which was the signal emitted by "Shenfeng" every time it moved. Haha, heaven really doesn't cut off people's ways.

  Excitedly, he hastily cheered up Lin Tianxu who was on the verge of collapse: "Brother, hold on, 'Kamikaze' squad is here."

  "Damn it, just arrived!"

  Lin Tianxu was now covered in blood and grime, his entire body stained with bright red blood, unable to distinguish what was his own or the other person's.

  He cursed and swung his knife to strike down a Tiger Ruthless member who was approaching him, then looked in the direction of the long cry.

  But then ten people dressed in "Japanese Ninja" costumes, holding samurai swords, moved quickly towards this side like the wind, with an overwhelming momentum, as if a dark cloud was pressing down.

  Killing intent, such strong killing intent...

  Du Haisheng looked at this mysterious team and couldn't help but frown, these guys were absolutely martial arts masters, although Wang Chong's side had a large number of people, they were all a bunch of mobs.

  It's likely that today will end in tragedy after all.

  Zhao Wei'er took a glance and couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, which faction is this again?"

  Du Haisheng smiled wryly and said, "It's theirs."

  "Vi'er, Fu Hong, you three hurry up and run towards the mountain, Uncle Zhao is waiting for you there."

  "How about you?"

  Fu Hong's mind was now fully focused on Du Haisheng, and she couldn't help but ask with a concerned expression.

  "Don't worry, I'm fine, I don't want to die yet, and no little devil dares to take me, let's go!"

  The three women knew that in this kind of fight, they couldn't play a role here at all, and instead became a burden to Du Haisheng. After saying "take care", they turned around and ran towards the mountain on one side.

  "Grass, your family's 'Kamikaze' turned out to be a group of Japanese warriors?"

  Lin Tianxu had never seen these "Kamikaze" members before, and seeing their attire, they were clearly dressed in Japanese clothing, and he couldn't help but ask.

  "As long as it can kill people, who cares which country it's from!"

  Wang Jia's heart was as happy as a blooming flower, and he didn't mind Lin Tianxu intentionally emphasizing the two words "Japan", and replied disdainfully.

  In his eyes, as long as they can kill people, as long as they can be used by the royal family, and strike down their opponents, whether Japanese, Chinese, American or Thai, what difference does it make? He doesn't care about this, he only cares about their combat strength.

  Wang Chong, who was in the midst of fighting, also heard the long cry and looked over in its direction, his scalp growing numb. As a former top killer, these Japanese warriors still gave him a headache.

  Apart from their incredibly strong personal combat power, especially those beasts who believe in that broken "Bushido" spirit, are simply a group of killing machines that don't care about their own lives.

  Is this really the "Kamikaze" that the Wang family has been proud of all along?

  Judging from their momentum, these guys are quite formidable in battle. I'm afraid that even a hundred or so of them wouldn't be enough for the enemy to chop down.

  Just as he was hesitating, a figure suddenly appeared beside him and asked abruptly, "What about the two submachine guns you collected last time?"

  At the sound of the words, Wang Chong was suddenly delighted and his mood improved a lot: "In the hands of Uncle Zhao on the mountain."

  "With just these people, they're no match for this group of Japanese samurai. If things go wrong, we'll be in trouble. I'll go get the gun, you hold them off for a while."

  As he spoke, Du Haisheng turned and ran towards the mountain, leaving Wang Chong standing there foolishly. Afterwards, he cursed in dissatisfaction: "Damn it, your kung fu is better than mine, why didn't you take the lead and let me go get the gun?"

  At this time, Wang Chong was completely speechless. Du Haisheng's performance at this moment is simply no different from a greedy and timid mouse.

  Forget it, I'll just go along with it. At worst, I'll sacrifice myself, but I only hope that Uncle Zhao and the young ladies can be safe and sound.

  At this thought, Wang Chong gritted his teeth and revealed a ferocious expression. He ordered: "Brothers, let's get our spirits up! Today we're going to go all out and kill them off..."

  These brothers of the Hu Ren Bang who came today were all followers of Zhao Tianming when he first conquered the sky, and can be said to be loyal and devoted. With one remark from Wang Chong, everyone's blood was boiling with excitement.

  This group of people is indeed powerful and not to be trifled with. Suddenly, one of them shouted: "Kill!"

  "Kill!"

  "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

  Someone took the lead, all brothers were excited and angry, shouting and killing voices rose to the sky, shaking the earth, like a fierce tiger rushing out of its cage...