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Chapter 130 Breakthrough (Fifth update received, please vote!)

Japanese Major General Fujiwara died on the tenth day after his death.

On the surface, Fengtian appeared calm, but something was brewing inside.

Ye Ningzhen began to recuperate from her injuries, and Chen Zhan also went into seclusion, refraining from causing trouble and letting the storm gather and the world change.

The martial arts community in Fengtian was unaware of what had happened in Lushun, as it was several hundred miles away.

But the Japanese in Fengtian, the high-ranking officers of the Northeast Army, and even the people of the Nationalist government could not possibly be unaware of this.

Among them, one bandit stole the show from everyone else.

This includes Chen Zhan, who previously wreaked havoc in Fengtian; Chen Sanshui, who stirred up the martial arts world; and Gong Ruomei, who sold off her family property.

All of them combined don't have as much of a reputation as that bandit.

The Japanese gave him a nickname: "Fierce Vajra".

Chen Zhan was speechless for a long time after learning about this name, and Ye Ningzhen also mocked him for a long time.

Based on the information released so far, this person's name is Yun Fei. As for whether he has a surname, it is unclear. Perhaps his surname is Yun.

He's two meters tall, a burly man with a body full of fat!
One man faced off against three of Japan's top martial arts masters; two died and one escaped.

No Japanese soldier could withstand a single blow from him; he would shatter upon contact and die upon being touched. He would kill anyone he saw, and a single punch or elbow strike would result in a rain of blood and someone would be blown to pieces!
Moreover, he's not afraid of bullets!
Bullets were useless; no blood spurted, no backward movement, as if nothing had happened.

The description was so terrifying and exaggerated that most people in the martial arts world didn't believe it at all.

Most martial arts practitioners scoffed at it.

If bullets can't even penetrate it, is that martial arts training? You're insane!

However, while the martial arts world did not believe it, the Northeast Army had no choice but to believe it. The news coming from Wuyang Mountain was almost exactly the same as what the Japanese had said, and there were even reports of the Japanese bombarding the mountain and mobilizing tens of thousands of people to search it.

But they still couldn't find the person.

It vanished into thin air, disappeared without a trace, and the story became even more fantastical.

Moreover, Song Jingang also told the Northeast Army about that batch of bacterial supplies. He had no idea what the use of transporting a bunch of animal carcasses was, but he instinctively felt that it was not simple.

As for how the Northeast Army was dealt with, that was none of his business.

The Japanese are now issuing a warrant for the arrest of him and his gang of bandits throughout Northeast China. Song Jingang has stockpiled a lot of food and is hiding in the deep mountains to avoid trouble.

Song Jingang couldn't explain it either. He couldn't very well say that he met someone on the road who insisted on cooperating with him to fight the Japanese, and that he accidentally caused a bit of a commotion.

Even the high-ranking officers of the Northeast Army didn't believe this when others said it.

Yu Zhihao was still a little dazed after coming out of the Marshal's Mansion.

He didn't even know that Song Jingang, this bandit, was someone supported by the Northeast Army and wasn't high enough in rank.

Another question is, what's going on lately? Why is the Northeast in such chaos?
First came the "Demon Star," then came Chen Sanshui, and now another "Fierce Vajra" has emerged in Lushun.

As the police chief, he had no say anywhere and could only listen from the sidelines. The meetings he had with were with top-level military officers from three different parties.

In the recent trilateral talks, although the Japanese were assertive, they maintained a strange harmony on the surface. The Japanese engaged in a heated exchange, with strong threats, but did not directly express their intention to go to war.

In comparison, Yu Zhihao sensed a fierce exterior masking inner weakness.

Indeed, being tough is the right approach; the weaker you are, the more the other party will take advantage of you.

But he had no chance to speak, and he couldn't express his feelings no matter how many thoughts he had.

Finally, it was decided that the three parties would act together, issue arrest warrants in the three provinces, capture the gang of bandits, and bring them to justice, thus maintaining harmony and stability in the three northeastern provinces.

Of course, it's all just for show; they're just going through the motions without actually putting in the effort.

This band of bandits was even more feared by the Japanese than the notorious Chen Zhan, after all, Chen Zhan was only one person, while this band of bandits numbered in the hundreds and were well-equipped.

At the headquarters of the South Manchuria Railway Company in Fengtian.

Tanaka Taro sat at the head of the table, with several people seated below him. If Chen Zhan were here, he would recognize a few of them.

The most relaxed of them all was Mitsui Hayato, who leaned back lazily in his chair, his fingernails clicking together with a clanging sound like metal striking metal, completely ignoring Tanaka Taro's reprimand.

And yet, in this situation, he made these strange movements and sounds, and no one reprimanded him. Tanaka Taro found it perfectly reasonable.

Sato Nobunaga below said, "Lord Tanaka, I am not exaggerating at all. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation and the imminent arrival of a large number of reinforcements, I would never have been able to return."

Tanaka Taro remained silent.

"Deng Deng Deng~"

The sound of a wooden stick striking the ground.

The voice came from the side of Sato Nobunaga; it was from an old man, a very old man in the truest sense, whose face was wrinkled and looked incredibly aged.

But no one treated him like an ordinary old man.

He had aged terribly ten or twenty years ago, but he is still alive and well now.

Toyama Mitsuru, advisor to the Black Dragon Society.

The Black Dragon Society has a strict internal hierarchy and wields immense power throughout Japan. Mitsuru Toyama has held the second-in-command position for twenty years, employing wicked methods and possessing considerable martial prowess.

Nobunaga Sato had contact with Mitsuru Toyama more than ten years ago; it was very strange.

Touyama Man's parched lips barely moved as he uttered a single sentence: "The men I've transferred from headquarters have arrived. Please feel free to call them whenever you need them."

Then he remained silent.

"I am willing to lead the Beichen Pavilion and the Black Dragon Society to cooperate with you in suppressing the bandits."

In the last corner, the middle-aged man, Chiba Eijiro, said that he was Chiba Shiro's uncle and the second son of the Chiba family patriarch. Hokushinkan had been operating in China for many years and had a deep cooperation with the Black Dragon Society. Both of them were radicals and members of the Imperial Way faction.

"Eliminate them within a month, and I'll send a large battalion to assist you," Tanaka Taro said calmly.

"Hey! I'll definitely finish it!"

Everyone fell silent, and the clear, ringing sound emanating from Mitsui Hayato was exceptionally distinct.

Suddenly the sound stopped.

"Why not just start a war? I can't wait any longer." Mitsui Hayato recalled Chen Zhan, whom he had met that day, and couldn't wait to fight him, even to slaughter him with bloodlust, using the blood of Chinese people as nourishment to reach a higher level.

Even Tanaka Taro was somewhat shocked by Mitsui Hayato's words, and reprimanded him with a hint of anger: "Hayato, don't say things like that again. Soldiers must obey orders!"

"Sorry, I just find it boring, really boring. We have to wait another two months for the martial arts tournament to start. It's so boring."

"Since we can't go to war, I'll go and test out this 'Fierce King Kong,' hehe, just how fierce it is."

Mitsui Hayato spoke with a slightly more serious tone.

Upon hearing that Mitsui Hayato was going to make a move, Chiba Eijiro exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Hayato-kun is going to make a move? That's great!"

Having lived in Fengtian for many years, he knew Mitsui Hayato's strength all too well. They had fought many times, and despite being masters of the same level, neither could last more than twenty moves!

Nobunaga Sato had some doubts about Hayato Mitsui; he was too young.

Not even forty years old yet!

Are there any Japanese people who enter the Daoist alchemy path in their thirties?

Miyamoto Musashi? Oda Nobunaga?
Not necessarily.
But he naturally dared not speak out against it, as he was aware of the relationship between Mitsui Hayato and Tanaka Taro.

"Lord Mitsui, you must be careful, that person is truly terrifying!"

Hayato Mitsui has been in China for six years. He had never met Nobunaga Sato in Japan, but he had heard of him.

"Lord Sato, there's no need to worry. How about we set off again in half a month?"

Chiba Eijiro had no objections, but he was puzzled as to why they would not set off until half a month later.

"Hayato-kun has important matters to attend to. Let's go out and investigate first, and then ask Hayato-kun to take action once we pinpoint the location."

"Nothing urgent, I've just had some insights lately and want to try to break through my current realm."
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