Chapter 1200: :Sakura in full bloom (middle)

The boss of the southern group is called Shangdao Sakura.
So, Miura embroidered three cherry blossoms on his left chest. Does it represent his admiration for Ueshima's cherry blossoms?
It's not.
Cherry blossoms are the national flower. It is normal to embroider cherry blossoms on clothes, and people express their love for it.
But the three cherry blossoms in the shape of an inverted character have extraordinary significance to Ichiro Ogi.
On every jacket that Ogi Ichiro wore before, three cherry blossoms were embroidered on his chest by his wife to protect him from going out and working safely.
The three inverted cherry blossoms are his amulet.
But since his wife betrayed him, he stopped wearing those clothes.
He no longer wears his wife's rusty clothes with three inverted zigzag cherry blossoms.
Someone wears it.
Miura!
Judging from the cherry blossoms on Miura's clothes, Ogi Ichiro can be sure that his former wife is now completely devoted to others.
The hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking away his wife are intolerable by every man.
Although Xiaomu’s parents who died early were not dead at the hands of Broken Blade, his beloved daughter is!
"I want to kill you, I want to kill you all!"
The hatred and shame made Ogi Ichiro's eyes turn red, and the sound of gritting his teeth can even be heard by Ueshima Sakura ten meters away.
Maybe even Miura, who was a hundred meters away, heard it too, otherwise he wouldn't raise a provocative face. After smiling brightly at Ogi, he raised his hand on his left chest and touched it, and put it to his mouth to kiss.
He was deliberately angering Ichiro Ogi.
Although anger can double manpower, it can lose reason.
People who lose their minds are scary, but easier to deal with.
Miura didn't think that the hundred people sent from the opposite side had any qualifications, compared with the flow of broken swords and guns all day long.
Hundred people versus a hundred people.
Ha ha.
From Miura's point of view, Nima's is a complete joke.
After a hundred people in the southern group without firearms, after facing the same number of broken swords, other than being tortured to death, what else can they end up?
A hundred sheep is by no means an opponent of a hundred evil wolves. This is a natural law formulated by God.
Therefore, this battle can only be an actual combat exercise for everyone who breaks the knife flow.
Of course, Miura had also inquired about Ichiro Ogi and knew that he had spent all his savings to practice martial arts in this year and a half.
People who have practiced for a year and a half think they are invincible?
I really thought that they were all unborn evildoers like Sakura on the island, and they could become masters in just half a year.
It's only Miura can think of, how can Ueshima Sakura not think of it?
If it's better than marksmanship, she has tens of thousands of doctors under her command, and how can she pick out one hundred good marksmanship.
But when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, in addition to her, Gala and other more than a dozen people who are responsible for her safety work, most of the children are copying two kitchen knives and people desperately. When the situation is not good, they turn around. Running goods.
So after receiving the official decisive battle book and seeing that the boss agreed to it without hesitation, Gala was anxious to die.
But when Ueshima Sakura said something to him, Gala closed her mouth.
Among the hundred hand-to-hand combat personnel sent by the Southern Group this time, apart from Shangdao Sakura and her guard group, the other ninety people all had blood and deep feuds with Broken Blade.
This is Ogi Ichiro.
This also indirectly shows how many families have been destroyed and killed in the past few years.
It is too cold to be afraid of being horizontal, but horizontal is afraid of death.
Are you afraid that you won't be able to win this duel even if you don't even want your life?
What's more, Ogi Ichiro and others were originally obedient to the people, so why should they join the Southern Group and be driven by others?
Haven't they heard that the Southern Group is going to fight to the death sooner or later, letting them finally find a chance for revenge?
The incomparable hatred can always arouse the deepest power of human bones and become the most terrifying beast.
In contrast, the knife flow is broken.
Although it is their profession to dance knives and guns all day long, the too superior and unfavorable living environment has long turned them into silver and foreign wax gun heads that are unusable.
The duel hadn't even started, and the knife flow was lost.
Ueshima Sakura knows this very well in her heart, so she can maintain her current indifferent state of mind.
However, these people on their side don't know how to control emotions. The sound of one after another gritted teeth and the trembling body proves how nervous they are currently.
This is not good for the fight that will begin in a moment.
Ueshima Sakura Xiu frowned slightly, and turned to look at a group member who was already holding knives in both hands and walking out of the formation trembling.
Gala, who was guarding her side, understood, and quickly walked over.
"Miura, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"
Ogi Ichiro roared in his heart, his eyes were blood red.
On the other side, Miura continued to kiss the three cherry blossoms on his left chest to further anger him.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Xiaomu could no longer control his emotions, and when he was about to hiss and rush over, someone patted him on the shoulder.
He suddenly turned his head and saw Gala's serious face.
"If you want to kill the other person and avenge your daughter, you must remain calm. You must also know how to cooperate with your group. Otherwise, your vengeance will not only be avenged, but it will take your life in vain."
Gala finished speaking lightly, then said to the two people: "You two, look at him! Time, there are three minutes left."
Those two people were the members of a small group formed with Xiaomu in this hand-to-hand battle.
Sakura on the island may be born to be the boss.
Otherwise, she would not use some of the ancient art of war in this hand-to-hand battle.
Three people form a team.
Among them, the team leader rushed forward, just hacking desperately.
The defense is given to the companion on the left, and the team member on the right assists him in the fight.
If the three-person team cooperates perfectly, powerful combat effectiveness can erupt.
What's more, the five groups are one big group, and the big groups echo each other far away and will not be out of touch with other big groups.
This is the power of discipline, which can make the opponent's broken knife flow that didn't see them in their eyes, and they can suffer a big loss at the beginning of the duel.
Of course, just a dozen days of teamwork and exercises were not enough to erupt the kind of combat power that Shangdao Sakura hoped.
But there is some truth to the saying that you can just grind your guns, and you are not happy.
After being reminded by Gala, Ichiro Ogi realized that he had left the formation.
This is a manifestation of disobedience. If it is left in peace, it will be punished.
He quickly apologized to Gala in a low voice, stepped back, looked at each other with the two team members, and nodded vigorously together.
The one in charge of the defense is a man in his forties called Tanaka.
The one who assisted Xiaomu in the attack was a young man who was just over twenty, named Muto.
Why Tanaka participated in the Southern Group and was selected for the duel, Xiaomu didn't know.
He only knew why Muto had come.
Muto is a college student, and he has a beautiful girlfriend who is a childhood sweetheart ---- after talking about this, is it necessary to explain further?
"Xiaomu Jun, we will win the final victory."
Muto whispered, "So, we have to stay steady."
"Correct."
Xiaomu nodded vigorously and looked at the cherry blossoms on the island over there, without concealing the worship and gratitude in his eyes.
It was this beautiful young woman who looked tender and tender that gave him a chance to avenge his daughter.
"There are less than three minutes. One hundred seven, one hundred and sixty-nine----"
Xiaomu took a deep breath and counted down in his heart. When he looked at Miura a hundred meters away again, there was no hatred in his eyes.
Some are just indifferent.
The war is about to break out.
Everyone knows that in the dense forest on both sides of Canglan Valley, there are many local plainclothes policemen.
Their mission is to block the entire Canglan Valley from being entered by outsiders, and to observe a hand-to-hand battle in the new century.
This opportunity, of course, is not casually available.
In order to distinguish between the enemy and ours, the southern group has a unified white samurai uniform.
The broken knife flow is black.
slowly!
Out of the corner of Xiaomu's eyes, he saw their beautiful boss slowly raising her knife.
"Three, two, one!"
At this time, the countdown in Xiaomu's heart has also ended.
"kill!"
When Ueshima Sakura shouted this word, her voice was a little hoarse, full of desire.
But this still couldn't hide the flattery in her voice.
Similarly, just as Ueshima Sakura yelled this word, Mr. Zangwa in the black cloth opposite, also raised the broken knife abruptly and shouted the word.
The voices of the two of them are still bursting in the air, and the subordinates on both sides have already shouted and rushed to each other.
One black, one white.
Jingwei is clear.
More like two opposing seas, roaring, forward and forward at the fastest speed.
boom!
The black and white water finally collided heavily.
The screams, the sound of weapon collisions, and the sudden splash of blood, sounded almost simultaneously.
This is a duel that can be restored to feudal society.
Like the pawns of two armies, fighting each other.
Although the number of people is a little less, only two hundred people, but in a valley less than 300 meters, the momentum after the violent collision still makes the plainclothes hidden in the dense forests on both sides of the valley change drastically and subconsciously Backward.
"Kill, kill!"
Ogi Ichiro, who rushed forward, didn't know how he collided with the opponent.
He could not even detect whether he himself was injured after the two sides collided violently.
Or kill the opponent.
But he felt no pain.
I can't feel it at all.
His head was filled with his daughter's eyes after his life disappeared, and his wife's joyous cry under Miura.
These two scenes prompted him to stare at Miura.
"Mr. Wood, be careful!"
When Ogi rushed towards Miura, who was three people with knives in both hands, Tanaka screamed in horror from behind: "You are injured----Ah!"
Found that Xiaomu, who was still stabbed with a broken knife on his left shoulder, was unaware of it, but Tanaka, who kept hacking forward, just reminded him that he was stabbed in the lower abdomen.
Wear it from behind!
Tanaka only has the cruelty and courage to kill the opponent, but he has no experience after the start of a hand-to-hand fight.
After the two sides collided violently, it was normal for Xiaomu to have his shoulder injured.
Does anyone need to remind me?
Tanaka's subconscious reminder caused his energy to distract, and as a result----
Xiaomu couldn't hear Tanaka's screams before he died, and he couldn't even see everyone around him!
He just stared at Miura, slashing desperately with knives in both hands.
With a knife, I didn't know which person's left shoulder was cut in half.
But when this man threw himself to the ground with howling, the broken knife also pierced Xiaomu's right rib.
Xiaomu didn't care, raised his foot and kicked the person away, shouted again to kill, and raised his knife to another passer-by.
He completely forgot the discipline and cooperation that Gala had repeatedly requested before the battle.
"It was terrifying when the Orientals went crazy. No wonder they were able to beat even Yankees at the beginning of World War II."
Kohler looked at the desperate fight below, shrugged with some palpitations.
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