The expression on his face was extremely rich, he was angry and anxious, and most obviously, he couldn't hide the fear on his face. At this moment, he couldn't even open his mouth to speak, he couldn't even move his hands and feet, he knew in his heart what kind of person he had offended.

So those legends of the Chinese people were true. There were really some immortals with sky-high magical powers hidden in the vast earth. They could ride on clouds and live forever, and they would stay in the desolate mountains and lakes, coldly watching the endless war farce in the human world without interfering.

Because their scope of life had already surpassed the ordinary people's level of living, they had their rules and system of living, which was already beyond people's understanding, they were just a legend to ordinary people, they themselves and some of their countrymen also thought that it was only a legend, did not take it to heart, Japan's repeated invasion of China could prove the weakness and cowardice of China, proved that the immortals were like the gods of Japan, just a myth, if it really existed, those people would have long ago jumped out to protect their family and protect their country — only now did it become clear that those people were not coming out, that Japan's repeated offenses against China had not touched their bottom line, it was only a farce in their eyes.

He was not a ninja but a warrior himself. But as a Japanese warrior, his spirit was deeply embedded in his bone marrow. It was an honor for every warrior to die for the Emperor, and the greatest disgrace was the death of a patient in bed.

He was afraid of the fifty or sixty ninjas that Hu Qiang spoke of. The ninja's growth conditions were extremely harsh, and correspondingly, the amount of money and effort that Japan spent to cultivate a successful ninja was considerable, and there were no more than a thousand ninjas in Japan at the moment. If all of these fifty or sixty ninjas were to be handed over to Mount Fuji today, it would not be a loss for Japan, but a disaster.

Thinking of this, Kawada Yu no longer had any regrets in his heart, but rather a deathly pale face. From Hu Qiang's words, Kawada Yu had already thought of the ending.

Ninjas had an irreplaceable position in Japan. They evolved from a special profession that appeared in the period of Japan's Edo, and their initial task was simply to probe the enemy and gather information, and get paid for it. As the war evolved and the situation changed, the Ninja gradually developed a system of their own, until the time of the Tchukawa Prefecture was brought into government institutions, becoming an indispensable existence.

Ninja has been through more than 400 years since its appearance. During this period, Ninja has been constantly created and perfected, in order to maximize the human body's potential limit, making the ninja have more and more profound skills, flying over walls, sneaking around and hiding everything, the main function of which is to protect the Japanese royal family and assassinate the dissidents.

Ninjas are divided into upper, middle, and lower classes. Jounin: Wisdom follower tolerance, specialized in scheming the commander's work; Juniorism: tolerance, is the soul leader of the actual battle, already possessed a considerable degree of ninja; tolerance also known as tolerance, in the enemy fighting in the front line of the actual contact personnel, belong to the cannon fodder type, only through continuous effort plus luck, after a dozen or twenty years will there be the possibility of levelling up to the tolerance level.

Minister Antoinette is a senior ninja, and one of the top ninjas: Sapphirinus." If he had not happened to be in charge of affairs in the nearby county, he would not have been here during this time. He had carried out countless assassination missions in his lifetime, and had an incomparable amount of experience in dealing with all kinds of emergencies, and when he learned that Chueichiyuku had sent a message to the encampment from Fuji, he knew that the situation was serious. The general situation of the Samurai Association in Yokohama was very serious, and he was also a true Japanese martial arts teacher, yet he had unexpectedly sent out a request for help due to his martial arts skills.

Warriors were different from Ninjas. In Japan, as long as a warrior underwent a period of tough training, they would become a warrior. There were no special restrictions, and the weapons they used were mostly narrow and slightly curved katana.

There were no fixed techniques in his technique and the principle he followed was speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy. Japan had a perfect warrior system, which was divided into four levels: First, Wu Gui, the initial apprentice; Second, the warrior, with a certain ability to carry out tasks, already possessed the spirit of the warrior; Third, the warrior, who had been through hundreds of battles and was experienced with the enemy, but also had to understand the art of appreciating them. For example, tea, chess, etc.

The achievements and glory he had accumulated throughout his life could make him stand apart from anything else and enjoy supreme glory. Even the Emperor had to be extremely respectful when he saw him, but it was extremely rare for him to become a recluse in the end. This was because the Japanese had a soft spot for the act of suicide at the stomach, and they believed that once a person's soul was wronged, they would open up their stomachs and take out their souls for you to see.

The ninja pursued the techniques and effects of killing, so it knew a bit about stealth, stealth, and other auxiliary skills. It wanted to master the skills of shooting arrows and projectiles, because this was the best assassination tool.

In Japan, ninjas were part of the dark side of the warriors, while warriors pursued the glory of kung fu. They often carried a katana at their waist as a show of power, afraid that others would not know that they were warriors. If they saw something they did not like, they would rush to the front like a bird, somewhat similar to the atmosphere in China during the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, belonging to the side that the Japanese warriors showed.

Kawada Yu was a martial arts master, and he was also a high-ranking general manager. He could not tolerate any carelessness from Anton, but he knew that in the current situation, if he were to compromise with these two Chinese, it would be like slapping himself in the face. Not only would he not agree, but he would not allow himself to do so either.

It was a pity that his weak point had been sealed. He could only see the situation on the surface, but was unable to see through the impending disaster. With his expression, it was only natural for him to understand the humiliation caused by his anger.

"You two … must … die!" He held a dagger in each hand as he moved. His entire body suddenly exuded an intimidating aura, and when paired with his sinister expression, those who were timid were immediately intimidated by him. "You … let Kawada Jun. I … I … I can … walk you down Mount Fuji. If … you don't let me go, you … die!" As he spoke influent Chinese, his face turned red.

You are a true ninja, with a swastika on your waist and a sword in your hand, unlike those ninja who use a samurai katana. Fine, in order to respect you as a true ninja, I promise you that you will let old Kawada go first, but on one condition, you have to call all the ninjas hidden in the corner here. I am worried that we will be attacked before we reach the foot of Mount Fuji.

He didn't expect that this woman would be so easy to talk to. Hu Qiang's offer wasn't a condition to him at all, as it didn't mean that he was out of Japan, and now that information was well-developed, as long as he made a phone call, these two Chinese would also fall into his hands. He couldn't imagine what practical benefits it would bring to these two Chinese.

Thus, he waved his hand and made a gesture, causing the surroundings to emit 'sou' sounds. Human figures flashed by, and in less than a minute, a large group of people had gathered behind him.

Hu Qiang felt it, and laughed as he clapped his hands: "Hehe, you are indeed a person who keeps his word, not a single one is missing, there are exactly fifty-six of you, hehe!" As he said this, he pulled at Kawada Yu one by one. Kawada Yu staggered and stumbled towards Anton, but before he could reach him, a nearby ninja grabbed him and pulled him to the side.

A trace of uneasiness rose in Antun's heart. He had brought Kawada back safely, and the situation was now under his control. He should have been happy to surround and ravage the two Chinese and then execute them, but there was a strong uneasiness in Antun's heart.

Fifty-six people? What did the girl mean when she said fifty-six people? In this current situation, the two of them had lost the ability to rely on threats. They should be scared of a certain death situation, but why were they still smiling and showing an indifferent expression? Did they naively think that they would really let them go down the mountain? Despite his many battles and his vast experience, he could not figure out what was going on in the minds of the two Chinese.

Just as he was wondering uneasily where the sense of crisis had come from, Kawada rushed to his side and grabbed him, his face filled with panic as he gestured with his hands. First, let's not talk about Kawada Yu's unorthodox hand gestures, even if he didn't use them, perhaps Antun's Minister Zuo wouldn't be able to understand what was going on.

Kawada Yu saw the puzzled expression on Anton's face and started to dance even more vigorously. However, Anton didn't understand what was going on, so he still didn't understand.

Hu Qiang giggled, "You look pitiful, but I'll give you the ability to speak!" She flicked the tip of her jade-like finger, and a stream of zhen yuan didn't reach Tian Yu's shoulder.

"Ah!" Kawaguchi let out a loud cry and pulled at Anten, who was talking to him. His face was filled with suspicion as he glanced at the spitting figure of Kawada, and then at the smiling figure of Hu Qiang. His expression finally revealed a look of shock, because the ability of Hu Qiang to restore Kawada's ability to speak with a wave of his hand was beyond his knowledge. The few ninjas beside him had their faces covered by a veil, but their expressions were unreadable. Judging from their actions, they were about the same as Anton, Zuo Shanglang, and the rest were all stunned.