On a quiet island, it is quiet. Although the houses on the island are far away from the mainland, there are everything. There are supermarkets and hospitals here, which is like a small society.

In the darkness, the only wooden house is brightly lit. From the outside, you can see about five people sitting, cross-legged or wandering inside.

Perhaps it was because of the upcoming war that everyone was worried.

Yingmu also stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, revealing a deep thought.

Yingmu did not tell others that the so-called "school" trap was actually set by Tang Kai for himself, and he was just the executor.

He thought for two days and two nights and didn't understand why Tang Kai did this. Perhaps he had a bigger conspiracy waiting for him.

However, Yingmu knew very well that they were bringing a frigate group this time.

Although Tang Kai is powerful, he is still useless even if he has the wisdom of a god in front of such a terrible naval force.

Wisdom is very pale in the face of absolutely overwhelming power.

Yingmu knew that as long as he issued a secret code, quietly 30 nautical miles away from Akima Island, he would launch a terrible blow to this island. Even the powerful warrior could not deal with that kind of cover-type saturation blow.

Although Yingmu did not know Tang Kai's purpose and ideas, he always believed that he was at the upper hand.

Of course, he has not considered the power of the Chinese Navy, but China has never rashly invaded the territory of other countries.

If China really sends naval support, the significance of this battle will be historic.

When it really reached that point, Yingmu was willing to admit defeat.

After all, China and Japan are no longer at the same level in naval power.

China has aircraft carrier battle groups, various fleets of hundreds of thousands of tons, and long-range ultra-high-precision missiles.

It can eliminate important information and transportation facilities of Japan as soon as possible, and put Japan in a complete passive state.

It has exceeded his consideration.

And he didn't think that China would do such a thing for Tang Kai.

"Mr. Yingmu, what should I do with that man?"

Someone asked at this time.

Yingmu thought for a moment and smiled coldly, "This person has lost his value, and I will kill him now."

"Tang Kai thought he could do everything he could, but I, Yingmu, had already made the awareness of sacrificing martial arts for Japan, so I was not afraid of his threat."

The reason Yingmu said this is because Tang Kai threatened that he must protect the safety of the crazy monk, otherwise he would make Yingmu pay a heavy price.

Of course, Yingmu was still a little worried at first, but later he thought that he might be buried on this small island, so he didn't care about that much.

As he said this, a warrior dragged the crazy monk up from the basement and threw it on the ground. The crazy monk was tied up like a rice dumpling.

"Let me go, if you are a man, you will fight alone."

Yingmuke was not in the mood to spend time on the crazy monk. He had just received the news that a speedboat had stopped in the east of the island.

It should be that Tang Kai has already gone to the island, so the crazy monk will lose his value.

"Baga, go and die."

Yingmu raised the samurai sword high, and the bitter cold light condensed into a thread at the highest point, which looked particularly dazzling under the light.

The crazy monk's pupils shrank, and he knew that he would become a dead soul under the knife, but he was unwilling to die under the Japanese.

The eyes were covered with blood. The next second, he suddenly stood up with his lifelong skills and rushed straight to the door.

"Bang!"

However, what surprised him was that his head was surprisingly hard. After hitting the door with a big hole, he only had a little skin on his head.

"Damn it, I won't die at your hands even if I die."

The crazy monk was furious and bumped into the wooden pillar at one end, but he broke the wooden pillar with another click, but he was still fine.

When others saw this, someone showed a cruel and ferocious smile and whispered a few times beside Ying Mu'er. Ying Mu couldn't help laughing.

"Good idea, damn Chinese people think they are self-righteous, so let's do it. I want to see how hard this man is."

Although the crazy monk didn't know what the Chinese people were going to do these days, he suddenly felt uneasy.

But after thinking about it, he would definitely die anyway, so why is it all the same?

Yingmu walked to the crazy monk and said gloomy: "I heard that you are not only a miracle doctor in China, but also have good martial arts skills. Since you are so ambitious, you would rather kill him than die in our hands, then I will fulfill your wish."

As he said that, several people behind him walked towards him with seven or eight dogs. The crazy monk looked closely and saw that these dogs were not ordinary dogs, but were bulldogs that were as strong as calfs.

This vicious dog is extremely cruel, and at this time, the dogs drooled in their mouths and dripped to the ground.

Seeing the crazy monk barking like a madman, the iron chains as thick as arms were actually broken straight, and even the other Japanese people who were warriors couldn't control these evil dogs.

"The residents of the island were driven away three days ago, so the dogs here have not eaten for three days. Seeing such a lively delicious food, what would you do?"

Yingmu Road.

The crazy monk took a breath. This way of death was too painful. He was bitten to death by a dog. He never thought that he would have such a way of death.

"Of course, as long as you kneel down and lick my shoes, I might consider giving you a happy way to die."

A tall and stout man walked out and touched his chin and said with a grin.

"Fuck you."

The crazy monk gritted his teeth.

But as Chinese, the bones are particularly hard when facing Japanese people.

He vowed that even if he was bitten into a skeleton by piece of meat, he would never scream and would never let the Japanese underestimate him.

"Stop talking, come on."

The crazy monk said angrily.

Yingmu and his friends looked at each other, so they spread out the iron chains in their hands, and the bulldogs flew up and rushed forward.

Although the crazy monk was bound by hard special materials, his hands and feet were firmly bound, unable to move or attack, and could only rely on his movable head as a weapon.

Soon, shocking wounds were left on his head, but these bulldogs were beaten so hard that they dared not get on again. They barked wildly, as if waiting for his combat effectiveness to decline before moving forward.

The crazy monk was also covered in blood, but he was not afraid of timidity, but his eyes were even brighter.

"Forget it, it's a waste of time, it's better to kill it directly."

"But Tang Kai should have arrived almost, so you can't delay any more."

"..." Yingmu thought it made sense, and it was time to end.
Chapter completed!