Chapter 51: The Eve of the Storm
"What? Let the people from the Sixth Department cooperate with them?" Zhong Zhenxing looked at the leader with a surprised look on his face. Only a few senior military officials knew what kind of department the Sixth Department was.
That is the latent power of China hidden in the Japanese country.
How could you lower yourself to work with a group of gangsters?
Wouldn't this allow Liubu to surface? The danger is too great!
"Then what else can we do? Do you expect those martial arts masters to listen to the arrangements of the Sixth Department?" Shen Yushan glanced at Zhong Zhenxing angrily.
There are more than sixty masters of energy transformation. If you pick one at random, he is a famous figure in the martial arts world. It goes without saying that he is arrogant and arrogant.
It is absolutely impossible to get them to obey the arrangements of the Sixth Department, and it might create a bigger trap.
The current situation is very similar to a sentence: when the general is out, military orders are not obeyed, not to mention those martial arts people are not in the military.
Shen Yushan did this as a last resort. He did not want to see any losses in the Sixth Division. Among the Sixth Division, the effort expended on cultivating each elite was immeasurable. Many people were even labeled as Japanese since they were born.
brand.
But the safety of the more than sixty Chinese masters was more important to him.
If the Japanese country really did something that would make people and gods angry, the blow to the Chinese martial arts world would be self-evident.
Elites can be cultivated again, but if the cultural heritage of martial arts is lost, then they are national sinners!
Which is more important? Shen Yushan cannot be too hesitant.
"Okay, I understand." Seeing that the leader was determined, Zhong Zhenxing quickly went out to make arrangements without saying a word.
"It's so outrageous! How can I deal with her when she comes back!" Shen Yushan was still angry in the study...
Japanese country.
The eve of the kendo exchange meeting.
Bai Xiaorou, Jiang Chuman, and all the masters in the late stage or peak stage of energy transformation gathered together for the last time and made the final plan for tomorrow's rescue plan.
"The Kendo Exchange Conference is being held in Tokyo. Mr. Geng, you will take people to Mount Fuji today overnight. Except for the four seniors in the late stage of Huajin, you will arrange the others by yourself. The number of people does not need to be large. The main thing is to observe whether Yongshan Sage will leave alone tomorrow."
"If Yongshan Xian goes to the exchange meeting alone, then you can immediately rescue Zhou Yang, but remember that safety comes first." Bai Xiaorou said her inner plan meticulously.
"OK
, no problem!" Geng Weihai nodded solemnly.
"Master Chen, you can directly bring five late Huajin seniors and forty other seniors to the exchange meeting site and participate in the exchange meeting as tourists. Sister Jiang has already secured the quota."
"If Mr. Yongshan takes Zhou Yang to the venue, then we will wait for Mr. Geng to arrive and take action together. If not, we will also wait for the news of Mr. Geng. As soon as Mr. Geng succeeds, everyone will retreat immediately to Tokyo Port.
Assemble, the Jiang family's cruise ship has docked at the port." Bai Xiaorou took out a pen and paper from the hotel and simply drew a planned route map.
"Don't worry, I'll leave the exchange meeting to me." Chen Luo, who usually doesn't talk much, didn't hesitate at this important moment.
At the same time, a fire began to light up in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly looked forward to fighting against Yongshan Xian tomorrow.
He has been training at the peak of his strength for many days, and perhaps he can only realize the key to breakthrough by fighting a true master of the divine realm.
He was not the only one to have such an idea, and the other masters at the pinnacle of Ji Hua Jin all felt their blood boiling.
"Okay, as for the rest of the people, I'll leave it to you, Sister Jiang. You take them and wait for the reception at the port." After saying the last part of the plan, Bai Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief.
Such a plan seems quite simple, but no one knows what emergencies will happen. After all, we are in the Japanese country, and there are three gods in it. It is like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth.
"Okay, there is no problem on my side." Jiang Chuman nodded and responded. Her task was the easiest and the least dangerous.
Several people checked the task process again to make sure it was correct. Just as Geng Weihai was about to take people away, Bai Xiaorou stood up.
Facing everyone, he bowed deeply, "Bai Xiaorou would like to thank everyone for Zhou Yang. I can't repay you for your kindness. However, there is one thing I want to say. If you encounter a critical situation tomorrow, I hope you will not be impulsive."
, Preserving yourself is the most important thing.”
"If anyone here makes any mistakes again, Xiaorou will regret it for the rest of his life."
Bai Xiaorou's words were extremely sincere, but several people also heard the firmness in her heart and couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Haha, I will be able to do such a big thing in my lifetime. I will have no regrets in this life." Geng Weihai laughed quickly to cover up his heartache and left the room without looking back.
"These Japanese have bullied us, and I can't bear to swallow it." Another person said.
A late-stage Huajin master followed closely behind.
"Haha, it's such a small country, it makes people laugh."
"Let's meet the so-called Japanese masters together..."
"It's time for them to see the true heritage of China..."
Several leading martial arts figures expressed their ambitions, which immediately eased the tense atmosphere a lot. Even Jiang Chuman felt full of pride, this is the martial arts world, this is the martial arts world!
Bai Xiaorou, who had been tense for several days, unknowingly felt a little moist in her eyes at this moment.
That night, Bai Xiaorou stayed up all night. As a super special soldier, she was used to this and was in the best fighting condition at all times.
In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a vague knock on the door.
Bai Xiaorou suddenly and silently jumped up from the bed, as light as a night owl, smoothly pulled out the dagger she carried with her and pressed it against the door without saying a word.
"Dong...dong...dong dong dong..." At this moment, the second rhythmic knock on the door sounded. A trace of surprise flashed across Bai Xiaorou's face. After a moment of hesitation, she opened the door gently.
"Hello, Feiyan, I am the person sent by the chief..." A middle-aged man dressed as an ordinary person stood outside the door and whispered in fluent Chinese dialect...
The night passed quickly, and gradually the sky began to turn white.
Mount Fuji.
Dew hits the green plants around the mountain house, and you can feel the moisture in the air when you breathe.
Wrong, still wrong!
Zhou Yang opened the door to his room and shook his head vigorously. In the past few days, he had a very bad premonition, and this feeling was getting worse and worse.
His eyelids kept twitching all night, as if it was foreshadowing some kind of sign.
Naturally, he wouldn't think that science explained that he didn't sleep well. Ever since Yongshan Sage unlocked his meridians, there was a circulation of spiritual energy, so he didn't need to rest at all.
After thinking hard, Zhou Yang couldn't help but think of an explanation, which is that Aguai once said that monks have the unique ability to sense crises in advance!
Crisis? What went wrong?
"Let's go." As the morning sun rose, the sage Yongshan said in a concise and concise manner with his back to Zhou Yang.
After passing a section of trail without mountain roads, Zhou Yang followed the two of them without saying a word. It was still the same ordinary car, still driven by Kimura Linyu.
Chapter completed!