I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 71: Break in this place

The fallen Death Star is a pure cardboard shell, fluttering, but Kazuma didn't expect the Death Star to kill anyone, he just wanted to block the enemy's sight.

He originally wanted to retreat, but then the young child would die, wouldn't he be in vain?

It would be better not to come down in the first place and to sit on the sidelines.

So Kazuma doesn't plan to retreat at all, and being blocked from sight is the best time to attack.

He Ma grabbed the rifle of the enemy who came to frisk him, used the rifle as a wooden knife, and knocked the opponent to the ground in three or two strokes.

Then he grabs the gun and pulls the trigger forward.

He Ma knows where the average person is lying, so he doesn't worry about accidental injury when shooting.

He didn't expect this slap to hit anyone, his goal was just to get the other side down.

After emptying the magazine, Kazuma once again held the gun as a stick in his hand and rushed to the booth next to him.

This cardboard case is in the way, so it's better to go around the booth, after all booths have roofs.

As soon as he entered the stage, he saw an enemy on the opposite side just rushing in-

He Ma directly smashed the gun in his hand.

This gun also weighs nearly three kilograms, and it's powerful enough to throw at people.

The opponent tried to raise a gun in a conditioned reflex, but was unexpectedly smashed in the face.

He Ma took advantage of this gap to shorten the distance to a point where the advantages of firearms could not be used.

Because there was no knife in his hand, Kazuma could only use karate to deal with it. Hema first punched the cheekbone on the opposite side, and then slashed the throat with a hand knife, almost denting the Adam's apple on the opposite side.

After taking two heavy blows in a row, the opponent still hasn't fainted. Obviously, the ability to resist blows is much stronger than the few people who were disguised as Ah Zhai who had just been brought down by Hema.

The opposite side pulled out a dagger and stabbed Kazuma, but Kazuma's enchanting flick of the waist flashed past, and then grabbed his wrist.

He Ma slapped each other's wrists on the set of the booth next to him, knocked the knife off his hands, and then greeted the other side's forehead with a headbutt.

This time it hit the horse's head, and the next moment he felt light and airy.

The opposite side is even more confused than Hema. After all, he has been beaten continuously, and it is not bad that he has not fainted.

He Ma grabbed this guy's shoulders and inserted his head into the display cabinet of this booth. With a bang, the glass of the display cabinet shattered, and the part above his shoulders went into the display cabinet. Now he finally fainted. .

He ran away with the horse, he didn't take a detour to fight with this kind of trash, he wanted to take a detour to kill the boss on the opposite side.

Catch the thief first!

He Ma rushed to the exit on the other side of the booth, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw that the leader had raised his gun and aimed at this side.

He slams on the brakes and rolls back, all in one go.

The sound of strafing ensued.

He and Ma lay on the ground and hugged their heads, blocking the broken glass that fell like rain with their hands.

If it weren't for the ability to roll back, I would have explained it just now.

The Kazuma, who realized that he had faced death again, was full of cold sweat, his breathing was quickened due to the massive secretion of adrenaline, and his heart was beating like a drum, beating wildly.

He and Ma waited for the other side to stop, grabbed a smashed dummy and threw it out. Sure enough, the opposite side saw the dummy and opened fire again.

Like pretending to reload? I was almost fooled by your subordinates just now, how could I be fooled again.

The strafing stopped again, and Ma decided to take a bet. After all, the other party had also swept away for several seconds. The M16 they took didn't look like it used an extended magazine, at most 30 rounds.

The splashing water should be finished.

He and Ma got up and rushed out.

The other party had just unloaded the magazine, and when he saw the horse came out, he——

Smashed the magazine's gun towards Kazuma while pulling out the Glock automatic pistol on his waist.

This thing looks like a pistol, but it actually looks like a submachine gun.

He Ma recognizes it because it is the default weapon for terrorists in CS.

Then he rolled back again.

**

Li Zhenghe grabbed the trigger and finished the bullet in the pistol - this gun is good for everything, but the rate of fire is too fast and it is easy to shoot out the bullet.

He threw away the Glock, pulled two more M1911s from under his coat, and pointed both guns at the stage where the guy was hiding.

His men use regular bursts of fire not far behind him to suppress the enemy's accomplices hiding in the ceiling.

Li Zhenghe saw that the Death Star that his subordinates had cut through the cardboard shell with a machete came out, and he ordered loudly: "Go! Copy him from the other side, don't fight close! This guy is also rushing to fight, he didn't Long gun!"

Originally, Li Zhenghe thought he was being calculated by the CIA's super spy, but now it seems that the other party just happened to be at the SF conference venue by accident.

Maybe someone is a fan of science fiction, and this time I came to participate in the event.

The subordinates took orders and slashed them into the waist, and set up their guns to aim at the booth that Li Zhenghe was aiming at, which happened to form a crossfire with Li Zhenghe.

No matter how skilled a spy is, they will become a hornet's nest in the face of crossfire.

"Surrender!" Li Zhenghe shouted, "The moment you emerge from the dark, there is no chance of winning! If you can survive this time, you should reflect on why you came out from the dark! With your skills, you have been If it was in the dark, we could have killed us all over the place!"

**

Hiding in the booth with Ma, his hand was slashed several times by broken glass. Although not fatal, the piercing pain made him feel bad.

In his previous life, he would definitely agree with each other's words.

He Ma in my previous life was the most annoying to see the kind of plot that in order to save one or two people or even a dog, he would risk his life without thinking that more people would die after he died.

Hema, in his previous life, would not hesitate to sacrifice a few to save the many—at least he didn't think he would hesitate.

He will choose the option of sacrificing the minority to save the majority.

Now it seems that the most people don't understand, is really oneself.

When He Ma was thinking like this, he suddenly saw a person lying on the ground inside the booth.

It's a girl with a lot of blood on her body and looks hopeless.

She stares blankly at the ceiling of the booth.

He Ma raised his head. Only then did he realize that the booth was actually a DreamWorks booth. The ceiling of the booth was shaped like the top of an Egyptian tomb, and a beam of light entered from a "hole" in the ceiling. As if from the light of heaven.

He Ma withdrew his gaze and stared at the profile of the dead girl. She looked pretty good-looking, so there should be a lot of suitors.

It is said that the death of such a girl is "something that can't be done" and a "necessary sacrifice", which Kiryu and Marco cannot do.

Those who make cool calculations and give up the few to save the majority can be called wise, strategists, but not heroes.

A hero is someone who does his best to save everyone.

I, Kiryu and Ma, are not wise men, strategists, or super spies.

I am a hero.

Now, because of the hero's actions, Kazuma is in an unusually passive situation.

Through the reflection of the broken glass nearby, Kazuma probably knew that he was being caught by crossfire.

He could also hear the regular sound of shooting, probably suppressing Nanjo - which reassured Kazuma that he at least knew Nanjo was okay.

This isn't the worst place yet.

Just now I had a close encounter with Ma Tong's boss, and I could clearly see the entry on the top of the opponent's head. That guy has level 22 Taekwondo. If Ma Tong has a sword in his hand, he can give it a try.

There is no sword right now, just relying on Kazuma's street fighting and karate skills, even if you can get close, you can't do it.

Looks like there's no turning back.

But Kazuma didn't want to just give up.

Although the situation is very hopeless, maybe, maybe, if you talk about the opponent, you can create a heads-up chance?

The opponent clearly had the advantage, but he didn't make a strong attack, so he chose to start talking, which means that the opponent didn't know the details of his side.

And this enemy seems to be a guy who can duel with his opponent.

Combining the opponent's taekwondo level of 22, and the entry that Ma and Ma couldn't read clearly, the possibility that the opponent is a martial artist is quite high.

It's worth a gamble.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Kazuma spoke.

"I wonder if you've ever heard a poem?" he asked aloud.

"I've heard too many poems," the other party's reply came back immediately, with a full-bodied voice very loud in the quiet pavilion, "Maybe you don't believe me, I'm actually an artist."

"Well, then you should have heard this poem in English."

He Ma took another look at the young girl lying in a pool of blood, and brewed feelings for a while.

"The gatekeeper Horaceus said..."

After he finished the first sentence, the boss of the other party said: "Thomas Macaulay's "Horace on the Bridge", the product of the heroic historical view of capitalism."

The other party's response gave Kazuma some confidence, maybe this would really work.

He Ma glanced at the unknown girl lying in a pool of blood and continued to read:

"Everything in the world is mortal.

"In this case, it is a supreme honor to protect the ashes of our ancestors and the temple of the gods, and die against a strong enemy."

After a pause with Ma, I suddenly thought of the boy who was just kidnapped. I wonder if he is hiding now

Or is the child crying over the remains of his dead father?

I don't know if the child's mother was also taken hostage.

He Ma said the next sentence with affection: "In order to protect the mother who loved me back then, and to protect the wife who is now nursing the young children..."

He Ma took another look at the girl who fell in a pool of blood.

"To protect the pure girls who will ignite the eternal fire!

"Protect all from the shameless villain Sextus,

"How glorious is such a death!

"Your Excellency Consul, please order the bridge to be demolished! There are 1,000 enemy troops on the bridge, let's fight with three people!

"Come on, which two warriors will guard the bridge with me?"

After speaking, He Ma quickly stood up and appeared at the exit of the booth.

The side-mounted enemy fires.

The other side was obviously paralyzed by the situation where the two sides started talking. He didn't expect that Hema would suddenly come out, the aiming position was slightly off, and the bullet just grazed Hema's shoulder.

But the opponent should immediately correct his aim, and Kazuma will undoubtedly be hit with dice.

"Stop!" the enemy leader shouted, preventing his men from continuing to fire at Kazuma.

He looked directly at Kazuma and dropped the two M1911s in his hands.

"Picture us as the shameless villain Sextus, and then you die generously as a hero. Well, that's a beautiful idea."

As he spoke, he took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

Judging from the sound of his coat falling to the ground, his coat is full of weapons.

Under his coat is a plaid shirt with an armed chest hanger. Under the short sleeves of the plaid shirt, he shows strong muscles that match his taekwondo level.

"As expected from the CIA's psychological warfare department, one of our tasks is to publicize our ideas. It's not good for you to play like this." The opposite began to say things that He Ma couldn't understand.

While speaking, he untied the armored chest and the things hanging on it, and threw it on the ground as well.

After taking off the pile of "weights", he took off his horse and assumed a kickboxing style of taekwondo.

"Come on, let me see if your fighting skills are as professional as your psychological warfare skills."

At this time, Kazuma also clearly saw the entry on the other side's head.

In addition to Taekwondo level 22 and code 5971, there is a separate entry above the opponent's head.

Pied Piper

Looking at the entry is a bit unclear, it reminds me of the guy in the Western call who played the flute and kidnapped the child.

He Ma wanted to read the description of the entry, maybe we could understand something, but this time this entry, even the usual unclear explanation.

It's the same as Ah Mao's entry.

At this time, seeing a permanent entry of unknown meaning above the enemy's head makes Kazuma feel very bad.

"What? Don't you put on a stance? You can knock down so many of my comrades, and your hand-to-hand skills should be good. Or, you were actually shot, and you are just holding on?"

"No, I wasn't shot." Kazuma shook his head.

"Hmph. Just now you stood facing the strafing without blinking your eyes. It's really fierce. In order to show my respect for your courage, I promise you that I won't torture your girlfriend later, and it's neat and clean. I killed him and sent it to accompany you."

As expected, this group of people have already seen clearly that Nanjo is a woman. After all, she is a professional, so she still has this vision.

Raising eyebrows with Manu, his decision, and now Nanjo's life is at stake.

But oddly enough, he doesn't regret it.

He's pretty sure, turn back time and give him another choice, and he'll still come out of the shadows for the child he didn't know.

Why exactly?

Is it because of seeing Ah Mao's growth and transformation?

I don't understand the horse.

All he knew was that the feeling wasn't bad, it wasn't.

A hero is to do his best to save everyone who wants to save.

The world needs people who are smart and ruthless and who can make the right choices. They are indispensable and important roles in human society.

But it seems, that's not his Kiryu and Ma roles.

He Ma looked at "Pied Piper~IndoMTL.com~" who didn't know his real name yet and said, "I specialize in Kendo, can you give me a sword? "

"Pied Piper" laughed: "You did not prepare your weapons when you went to the battlefield. This is your mistake. Now bear the consequences of this mistake. Hope there is a medicine for regret in heaven."

"You're right." Kazuma looked around as he spoke, reaching for the steel pipe he had just brought from the roof and hung on the ground when the "Death Star fell".

Looking at Hema's movement, the two guys who had been staring at Hema with guns immediately became nervous, but the piper waved his hand: "Let him pick it up!"

He and Ma picked up the pole and waved it a few times.

To be honest, the feel is a bit weird, and the steel tube doesn't have handguards, so some moves that require handguards can't be used.

But it's better than fighting someone with the karate you just practiced.

Have a mid-kendo pose with the horse and take a deep breath.

"Natural mind flow, teachers' generation

Kiryu and Ma

See! "

Pied Piper was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Kawama? Kiryu and Ma? It's actually you? Did you go from Tokyo to Osaka on purpose? No, no, it's unlikely. So, you Is it really just accidental here?"

"Is this important?" He Ma asked rhetorically.

"No, it doesn't matter. You killed seven of my old subordinates in Tokyo. I don't really have any obsession with revenge or anything, but when I get the chance, I'm happy to do something that can make my old subordinates work. Bragging about the grave."

The piper posed again, and although the action was the same as before, the aura he exuded was not of the same magnitude at all.

He roared in a volume that was not inferior to the one he just reported to his family with Ma:

"Beijing Chuan Tang Shou Jiudan

Li Zhenghe

A lot of advice! "

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