At such a close distance, if Jin Zhen's explosive sword hit Miyamoto's crazy battle, he would definitely cut this guy in half directly.

Miyamoto Kushan also knew how powerful this knife was. He pulled it back in a flash, and a stream of blood gushed out along Jin Zhen's right shoulder. In the pain, the direction of the blade also changed. With unstable force, he did not directly kill Miyamoto Kushan, but he still pierced his clothes with a sharp blade and pulled out a trace of blood.

"Chinese, you actually hurt me." Miyamoto Brutality looked at Jin Zhen with provocative eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and smiled: "Today is your death. Remember my name, Miyamoto Brutality, in the future, all of your Chinese gangs and black fist territory will be handed over to our Yamada team to take charge. If you agree, I can spare your life!"

"Dream of your fuck!"

With so many brothers dead, this guy actually wants the black boxing market in China. This oriental man is indeed a good idea. Even if Jin Zhen dies, he will never agree to him.

"Then you go and die!" Miyamoto's figure suddenly became empty, and afterimages remained behind him, and the figures flew out quickly. Silver light flashed, and a murderous intent rushed towards Jin Zhen's neck!

...

Jiang Fei walked with his sword and headed straight to the port where the three heroes in the northeast were. As soon as he arrived over the port, he saw a shocked scene.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this as a battlefield. No one is covered in blood. All the elites of the three Northeast heroes are fighting to the death. All the fallen people are hit by the sword in the front, and none dies because of escape.

"Damn the Eastern people." When Jiang Fei saw this scene, he was immediately anxious, took out a standard rifle of the Shadow Group and shot at the Eastern people.

Da da da da da!

After the gunfire came out, everyone also noticed Jiang Fei's arrival. His bullets seemed to have eyes. Each bullet could hit an American, either injured or killed.

Not to mention, this gun is quite useful for such large-scale battles. I am a member of the Shadow Group, so there is no problem using guns to solve these illegal invaders.

Jin Zhen's whole body was already shaking, and the sword light had already flowed towards his neck, and the next moment he was about to make his head fall to the ground.

At this time, only the sound of a slap bullet was heard, and then a crisp sound was heard, and the long knife that was supposed to slide towards his neck flew out and steadily inserted it on the wooden board next to it.

"Baga!" Miyamoto cursed wildly, turned around to get his own *, and took a casual look at the situation at the scene.

Under the battle of cold weapons, Jiang Fei's rifle sprayed bullets and killed the enemy with a very obvious effect. Over the long distance, none of the Yamada group members dodged, either they were injured or killed directly by a shot.

The men of the Northeast Sanxiong were shocked when they saw Jiang Fei performing like this. What kind of marksmanship is this? At such a distance, aren’t you afraid of accidental injury, jumping, or penetration!

But Jiang Fei had extremely good control over this rifle. None of the people who fell down at the gun were injured by accident. In the eyes of these elites who came out of the Siberian training camp, they were simply the sharpshooters among the sharpshooters.

"Yohe, I dare to attack."

After Jiang Fei's continuous bullets shot out, killing and injuring dozens of Easterners, a ray of cold light finally came behind him.

The Japanese are still as shameless as they want to kill Jiang Fei by sneak attacks. After all, Jiang Fei's attention is all in front of him. The gunfire is so loud that it is impossible for him to attack anyone else.

Just as the man flew out of the shadow, jumped into the air, and slashed towards Jiang Fei's head, he seemed to have eyes on his back, pulled out the fiery sun and turned around and slashed out with a sudden sword.

A violent light of fire appeared from the fiery sun. When it was slashed, most of Jiang Fei's spiritual power gathered at this moment. A fire dragon-like phantom flew out and killed it. The hot temperature instantly burned the sneak attacking Japanese completely.

"Damn it, I must find more bullets next time!"

Because the Shadow Group bullets are all equipped, I cleaned up those zombies last time, and this time I cleaned up the Japanese, and directly consumed all his bullets.

However, the battle situation has changed at this moment. After Jiang Fei's ghostly bullet killed a group of Easterners, the morale of the three heroes in the Northeast increased greatly.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, kill me!" As soon as the scene just now, they all saw so many Eastern people killed by one person. Jin Zhen shouted, and all the members of the three Northeastern heroes were boiling. In a blink of an eye, they changed from being suppressed and beaten by Eastern people just now to chasing the Eastern people to chasing them.

"Baga! Nine Heavens First-Rank!" A powerful drink came again, and Miyamoto's figure turned into a ball of black light and rushed towards Jiang Fei.

When Jin Zhen heard this voice, he quickly reminded: "Brother Jiang, be careful!"

Now Jiang Fei is the center of their morale. If he is directly killed by Miyamoto's Madness, the situation at this moment should be in anxiety again.

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at Miyamoto's Crazy Battle who was flying down from the air. I have to say that this move is indeed very powerful, with unremitting offense and defense, but even if he encounters Jiang Fei, he will be unlucky.

"Emoji dividing light!" Jiang Fei waved his long sword, and the bitter sword aura with ruthless murderous intent, several sword lights suddenly swung out, and they collided with the sword lights that Miyamoto was fighting wildly.

Dangdangdang!

A few sounds of weapons colliding, Miyamoto's figure suddenly retreated, feeling that his hands were numb. If he hadn't retreated quickly just now, he would have been injured by Jiang Fei.

"Oh, little guy, you run very fast." Jiang Fei walked forward with his sword, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Brother Jiang, he is the son of the Yamada Group leader, Miyamoto's Berserk." Seeing that Jiang Fei was fine, Jin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and told him about the Miyamoto's Berserk situation.

"Miyamoto's Berserk? It seems that you are from the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto's eldest brother, Koji Miyamoto!" Jiang Fei asked.

Miyamoto Kushan held both swords, looked at Jiang Fei vigilantly, and said, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know, I don't like talking to dead people, but since you are from the Miyamoto family, I have changed my mind!" Jiang Fei laughed.

Last time he had cheated one billion from Miyamoto Koji, he had already gained the sweetness. Miyamoto's life was definitely worth more than one billion. At that time, he would have cheated more than ten or two billion. Wouldn't he have the money to buy drilling mines in Russia?

"Kill me, I'm so shameless!" Miyamoto's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he shouted vigorously: "Where is the dead soldier!"

"Hayi!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Several figures flew out from the side, and each of them had a dead aura, as if they were dead but not alive.
Chapter completed!