Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

The curly-haired man raised a playful smile, turned slowly, and glanced in the direction of the voice. His voice was low and full of provocation: "Which friend are you hiding in the dark and watching the show so fascinated? Why don't you come out and show your face so that we can have a good 'communication'?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound deep in the woods, and two dark shadows jumped out from between the branches like ghosts.

They were agile and landed silently, but they were two ninjas wearing tight black clothes and masks.

Each of them held a gleaming short knife in their hands, and attacked the curly-haired man from the left and right.

Seeing this, the curly-haired man was not afraid. Instead, he licked his lips excitedly, his eyes flashing with a desire for battle.

He moved his body and easily avoided the first joint attack of the two men. Then he threw a backhand punch, which, with a sound of breaking through the air, went straight to the face of the ninja on the left.

The ninja reacted extremely quickly, crouched down, and swept his short sword across, trying to cut off the curly-haired man's ankle.

Seeing this, the ninja on the right took the opportunity to move forward, pointing his short knife at the back of the curly-haired man.

The curly-haired man seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned his body to the side and used his right leg like a whip to lash the wrist of the ninja on the right. With a "clang" sound, the short sword flew out of his hand and embedded deeply into the tree trunk next to him.

Seeing his companion frustrated, the ninja on the left attacked more fiercely, stabbing with the short knife repeatedly, and each move was fatal.

The curly-haired man used his fists to counter the sword, the wind from his fists was whistling, and each blow contained a tremendous force, forcing the ninja to retreat again and again.

In less than two rounds, the two ninjas were all defeated, but the curly-haired man was still at ease, as if this battle was just an overly easy game to him.

The curly-haired man sneered, his eyes full of contempt: "With just this little ability, you dare to challenge me? It seems that you need to practice again for a few years before coming back."

After saying that, the curly-haired man suddenly accelerated, using his fists and feet, sweeping towards the two ninjas like a storm.

This time, he did not hold back, and each of his attacks was fatal. Soon, both ninjas were knocked out, spitting blood.

The curly-haired man slowly stopped and glanced in the direction where the two ninjas had appeared. "Who else? Come out together. Don't make me look for them one by one."

clap clap clap!

At this time, the sound of clapping was heard from the woods. An old man in his sixties, wearing a kimono and wooden clogs, slowly walked out of the woods: "As expected, you are the captain of the Shadow Wolf Squadron - Mr. Onizuka Youming."

Guizhong Youming saw that the other party had an extraordinary demeanor, so he asked back, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled and said, "I dare not. I am Miyamoto, just an old retainer of the Kujo family."

"Nine?"

Onizuka Youming murmured in his heart.

He knew about the Jiujiao Family, but he didn't know why they were looking for him. He didn't seem to have offended the Jiujiao Family.

So he asked, "What do you want from me?"

Old Miyamoto smiled slightly and said, "This is what happened. Our master has long heard of your great name and would like to invite you to our house for a chat."

Onitsuka Youming frowned slightly. It can be said that he didn't want to have anything to do with any nobles.

Of course, this may not make sense, but Onizuka Yumei's ancestors were retainers of the nobles.

Later, because his ancestor became disabled while protecting the head of the family, he was finally driven out of the mansion because he was useless. And because of this experience, Onizuka Youming did not want to have any intersection with any nobles anymore.

Moreover, with his current status, he could be considered to have no worries about food and clothing. There was no need to curry favor with any nobles, even the Kujo family.

So he declined, saying, "Mr. Miyamoto, I have other things to do. I won't bother Mr. Kujo this time. When I'm done, I will definitely visit him in person."

At this point, Onitsuka Youming's statement that he would definitely visit was actually just an excuse. As long as he could trick the other party away, it would be his business whether he would visit in the future or not.

But obviously, he underestimated the cunning of old Miyamoto.

Miyamoto chuckled, "Mr. Onitsuka, our master is here to ask you something. Your Shadow Wolf troops have been annihilated. Did you know about this?"

"Nani?"

Hearing this, Onizuka Youming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in disbelief: "Mr. Miyamoto, you can't make such a joke. The Shadow Wolf Unit can be said to be the best unit in the empire. How could they be completely wiped out?"

At this time, Onizuka Youming did not even bother to hide his murderous intentions. If Miyamoto had tricked him into going to the Kujo family in this way, he would not mind burying the other person in this deserted forest.

At the same time, Old Miyamoto continued to smile and said slowly:

"Mr. Onitsuka, this is absolutely true. I would never joke about such a thing.

I know that you have been in the mountains recently and no one has been able to contact you, so you probably don't know this news yet.

And I came here to tell you this information."

At this point, old Miyamoto stopped talking nonsense and gave a general account of how the entire Shadow Wolf Corps was killed at the hands of the Anti-Japanese Brigade.

Not to say they are exactly the same, but at least 60% similar.

And these information were naturally sent back by Kujo Miyakita before.

Hearing this, Onizuka Youming's brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river).

He had personally trained the Shadow Wolf Special Forces. He had devoted all his efforts to it, but he didn't expect that during the time he was back home, not a single person would be left alive.

He clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white from the force, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

But suddenly, after a moment of silence, Onizuka Youming suddenly said with a cold face: "No, I trained the Shadow Wolf Unit, they are not that weak. Nakajima is also a very good soldier. The Shadow Wolf Unit can't be wiped out so easily. You are lying to me, tricking me into bringing Kujo Miyakita back, right?"

Old Miyamoto was calm and composed. He took out a document from his pocket and handed it to Onitsuka Youming, saying, "This is some information sent back by the military. Sir, you can take a look at it yourself. This can't be faked, right?"

Onitsuka Youming took the document and quickly glanced through it, his face becoming increasingly gloomy. The description in the document was basically consistent with what Old Miyamoto said, and there was also a military stamp on it, so it couldn't be fake.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Old Miyamoto, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes. He knew that once he went to the Kujo family, it would mean that he would be related to the Kujo family.

Fortunately, the other party only asked him to pick up someone. This task might be very difficult for others, but for him, Guizuka Youming, it was very simple.

He also knew what Kujo Masao was worried about. Kujo Miyakita had caused such a big mess in China, and there would definitely be many people who would take advantage of the situation.

Even at this time, it is not certain that he would choose to eliminate Kujo Miyakita, the only heir of the Kujo family.

Therefore, he thought that he could also use this opportunity to negotiate some terms with Kujo Masao - for example, support him in reorganizing the Shadow Wolf Special Forces! (End of this chapter)