Chapter 1 Ambush
On June 19th of the year of the rat, it is windy, and it is appropriate to get married and travel far away.
The Takano Mountain shrouded in the night is quiet.
Get rid of the tourist operators full of the atmosphere of the city, and without the noisy tourists, this is one of the most famous Buddhist holy places in Japan. Finally, some Buddhists should have a quiet and natural atmosphere. The road to the mountain temple is unusually quiet. Occasionally, one or two sleepless squirrels can be seen jumping out of the mountain forests on both sides and looking around on the calm road.
Shruggedly, there were bursts of motor roaring, breaking the silence of the night.
The mountain gate opened, and a Nissan Toyota domineering car came out of the temple, connected with twelve cars, forming a vast convoy, speeding along the road.
The motorcade drove out, and the mountain gates coincided. A dark shadow moved in the dense forest on the east side. It half knelt up and observed the motorcade that had not yet gone away with binoculars.
In the green night vision lens, the scene in the car was suddenly pulled in front of me.
In addition to the driver, there are four bald monks sitting in each car. One is wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe, hanging a bamboo hat on his back, holding a rosary in his hand, closing his eyes and lowering his head, and muttering the Buddha, as if he were not sitting in a rushing off-road vehicle, but devoting himself to cultivating the scriptures in the Buddhist hall.
Looking at the situation of the convoy, the shadow took out a palm-sized PDA, pulled out a stylus, and wrote on it, "The snake has come out of the hole, four or eight, twelve silver rings, expected to be thirty". He gently sent a message, then put away the things away, lay back into the dark grass, and continued to stare Mountain, which was restored to be quiet.
A green light flashes in the dark, and the text received flashes from the automatically opened screen.
Staring at the screen was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pair of rimless round glasses on his nose. Although he was in the dark forest, he was still in a straight suit, and his hair and beard were neat and smooth. The flash of the screen reflected his pale face green, like a devil who escaped from the dark hell.
"It's not a small way to come. It seems that Gao Yeshan's nose is still very smart. He smells something wrong. He sent so many people to eliminate the crisis as soon as possible. It saves us a lot of effort. If you kill it all at once, it will definitely make Gaoye Mountain feel painful.
Talking is a young man standing next to a middle-aged man, wearing a tight black night suit, wearing a mask and curling high on his forehead, revealing thick and exaggerated thick eyebrows and bright eyes, which is really a good-looking appearance.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Gao Shengjun, go and get ready. Be sure to let them come back."
"Hi!" The young man nod his head, put down his mask, and turned around and dived into the darkness.
"Mr. Fukuda, do you need our help? I heard that these monks of Zhenyan Sect have some skills. If you are not sure to eat them all, please feel free to speak. We are happy to help. The Global Association of Mage is a family.
Although he speaks Japanese, the speaker is actually a gray-haired and brown-eyed Western man, tall and thin, wearing a gray robe, wearing a pointed hat, and holding a long stick in his hand. The top of the stick is also inlaid with an egg-sized gem, shining strangely in the dark. With this body, if you go out in broad daylight, you may be regarded as Harry Potter, a COSPLAY wizard or a fanatic of the Lord of the Rings. If you go out at night, you will probably be regarded as a psychopath or a night ghost.
The middle-aged Fukuda nodded politely and said, "Mr. Soloski, you are too polite. We can still take this small scene. Please feel free to watch a good play. If there is a problem that can't be solved, I will naturally ask for your help." After saying that, he turned his face and put on a look of not to provoke him. As the representative and backbone of the conservative forces in the Japanese Mage Association, Fukuda has always opposed the invitation of other Mage Associations to participate in this battle. His attitude towards this group of mage from the Russian Mage Association has always been luddy and far away from him.
The gray-robed mage Soloski was amused. He laughed dryly and said, "Since Mr. Fukuda is so confident, we are quietly waiting for your good news."
Futian just nods slightly and stopped talking. Instead, he took out his PDA and pressed it a few times. The screen lit up and appeared as a satellite surveillance screen appeared. With the operation, the proportion continued to expand, and it was finally fixed on the curve of the circling peak. On that road, a long black line meandered forward like a long snake. Such accurate satellite monitoring cannot be achieved by the strength of the Japanese Mage Association. In order to get the cooperation of the European and American Mage Association to control the satellite, the headquarters of the Mage Association had to give up its previous persistence and agreed to invite foreign associations to send observers to observe the operation throughout the whole process. The headquarters of the World Association of Mage sent this group of mages from Russia.
Staring at the fast-moving motorcade on the screen, Koichiro Fukuda muttered, "Shingonzong, you have been in control of the Japanese magic world for too long. Now the times are different. It's time for you to give up your position and let us move forward better!" Ling Li's eyes stared at the first car of the convoy, as if he saw the destined enemy sitting in the car directly across the satellite in outer space.
Xinju Youzheng suddenly felt something strange, as if he was being stared at by someone. He straightened his body, and the strangeness immediately disappeared without a trace.
The three monks sitting in the back row felt the abnormal movement of the new house Youzheng. At the same time, they sat up straight and made a posture of vigilance.
"Don't be nervous, it's okay!"
Xinju Youzheng waved his hand, relaxed again, and buried his body in the soft back.
The feeling just now was so strange.
When the new house Youzheng thought so, he was a little uneasy. I'm afraid it won't be so smooth to capture Yong Bowen this time.
Thinking of Yong Bowen, Xinju Youzheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time, he really got a big trouble and came back. Unexpectedly, the guy who looked harmless, actually did so cruelly that he blew up the whole Gaoye Mountain and caused great trouble. Although there are many masters on Takano Mountain now, whether it is Da Le King Kong or Da Ri King Kong, they can't wait to see Zhenyanzong make a fool of themselves. They all stand by and watch. No matter how big the trouble is, they can only be solved by Zhenyanzong himself. If this is not the case, it will never be just these more than 40 people to capture Yong Bowen this time, and it will never be led by only twelve generals.
"At that time, you must be surprised and take him down with lightning speed, and never allow him to make any tricks again!" Xinju Youzheng secretly made up his mind and suddenly heard a Zhenyan disciple behind him saying, "What is that?" Subconsciously, he looked up and saw that the disciple was pointing out of the window with a surprised face. He turned his head and saw a light spot flying in the darkness.
That, what, what!
A strong sense of danger surged into his mind. Xinju Youzheng didn't have time to speak. He stretched out his foot and stepped on the car. To be precise, he stepped on the driver's foot on the brake. The driver screamed in pain, and the speeding car rushed forward hundreds of meters along the road with sharp friction, leaving two charred stains on the road cloth.
The light spot hit at this moment and fell on the road in front of the car, with a slight difference.
There was a loud noise, and the thick smoke burst out at the same time, and the powerful shock wave suddenly pushed into the front of the car. The brake inertia of the off-road vehicle suddenly flew into the air. Under the impact of a powerful explosion, the deformed door was kicked open in the air. Several shadows jumped out of the car. The car then fell to the ground with its head down and smashed the roof. The whole body was flattened in half, and the broken parts were shot everywhere.
When the cars in the rear saw this situation, they stopped one after another. At this time, the light spots cut through the night sky one after another and shot directly, which was a rocket! The motorcade that suddenly stopped in the middle of the road became the best target. Rockets rushed into the motorcade one by one, accompanied by a loud firelight, lifting one car after another for half a day, and most of the road fell into a sea of blazing fire. In the blazing fire, there are faintly jumping shadows running and shouting.
Xinju Youzheng fell first, with his left knee on the ground, half kneeling and looking up at it to confirm the direction of the rocket ejected. With force under his feet, he jumped up from the mountain road like an arrow from the string. He crossed the left deep stream of the aisle and rushed straight to the dense forest in the mountain.
A flash of fire flashed in the dense forest, and a rocket shot straight out of the new house Youzheng.
Xinju Youzheng's hand knots a smart boxing seal, and spits out the truth "in the column"! It was shot against the rocket. With a bang, the rocket exploded into a flame, and the thick smoke rolled. The new house Youzheng broke out of the fire. The wind came down from the sky with thick smoke and fell into the dense forest, facing two masked men in black carrying a single rocket launcher.
The two masked men were stunned, threw down the bazooka, raised the automatic rifle hanging in front of them, and shot at the new house Youzheng crazily. In the explosion of beans, the bright fire tongue twitched fiercely to the new house Youzheng like a whip. Before anyone could shoot, he smashed the grass and leaf branches that blocked the way.
Xinju Youzheng was not in a hurry. He knotted the King Kong wheel seal and spit out the truth "soldier". The bullet shot was in front of him, followed the change of the fingerprints, and then shouted "coming". The air around him was violently compressed and then bounced out violently. Then he heard a bang, as if another rocket was exploded on the spot. Xinju Youzheng was surrounded by dozens of The wolf smoke in the rice was everywhere, the grass was broken and the trees were broken, the sand was flying and the stones were flying. The bullets were shaken all over the sky. The two men in black screamed and flew backwards like two leather balls.
At this time, something the size of a black fist suddenly flew from the air, fell in front of the new house Youzheng, and exploded with a bang. In this explosion, the effect of Xinju Youzheng's truth and seal immediately disappeared, and the powerful explosion effect suddenly disappeared, as if the violent chemical reaction was neutralised by some medicine.
A stingling knife came through the sky.
"Breaking the grenade!" Xinju Youzheng screamed and retreated. Finally, he slowed down for half a beat. There was a sneer in front of him. The monk's clothes were broken, a long opening was cut between his chest and abdomen, and blood burst. He took a few steps back, fixed his body, looked up again, and saw that there was no one around him. The explosions in the dense forest came from time to time, but other Zhenyan monks had also killed them one after another.
The battle has just begun.