"Sir, spare my life! I know I was wrong!"

The middle-aged man was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. He could only beg for mercy and kneel on the ground to kowtow and apologize.

Seeing this, the survivors around him also lowered their heads and clenched their fists, daring to be angry but not to speak.

Everyone knew that this Blood Sakura Army was here to recruit cannon fodder!

I don't know what the so-called General Yamamoto was crazy about. He actually invaded several countries at the same time!

That would naturally lead to a serious shortage of troops and a shortage of manpower!

And the solution he thought of was to capture able-bodied men to fill the numbers.

"Humph! You bunch of lowly people, you really don't know how lucky you are! Others can't get the crystal core if they want it, but I can get it as long as I join the army. It's obvious which is good and which is bad, and you dare to refuse it!"

The ninja glanced at everyone with disdain and spoke coldly.

If it weren't for the death order from their superiors, requiring them to recruit at least 50 soldiers every day, they wouldn't bother to care about the lives of these untouchables!

"Mr. Ninja, we were all farmers before the end of the world. We only knew how to grow crops and vegetables, and we didn't know how to fight at all. Please be kind and look for suitable candidates elsewhere..."

A trembling old man with a cane slowly walked out of the crowd.

He had a gray beard and a face full of wrinkles, and he looked to be eighty years old.

To be able to survive in the end of the world at such an old age, it was obviously because of everyone's concerted efforts and mutual help.

At this moment, seeing that the middle-aged man was in trouble, he had to stand up and plead for mercy.

"You old man, you're just wasting food! How can you have a say here?"

"Let me take you on your way, go to hell!"

Seeing that this group of people were stubborn, the ninja finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to kill the old man to scare the monkeys.

The reason why he chose the old man instead of the middle-aged strong man in front.

Because the strong man can serve as a conscription quota, but the old man can't, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

He felt that as long as he killed the old man, it would be enough to shock everyone and make this group of people obedient.

"No!"

"Sir, please show mercy!"

"Village chief, come back quickly!"

Everyone saw this scene and shouted loudly.

However, it was of no avail.

The ninja held a sharp kunai and slashed across the old man's neck like lightning without any hesitation.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, blood splattered.

The old man's head was raised high, and then fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear, as if he died with his eyes open.

The blood dyed the surrounding ground red, emitting a strong stench.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, their eyes were bloodshot, and they gnashed their teeth in anger, wishing to chop the ninja into pieces.

You know, Sakura Country is a country that attaches great importance to seniority.

The younger generation should respect the elders, and the younger generation should obey the predecessors.

Those who violate it will be spurned by the world.

Even if the end of the world breaks out, there are still a considerable number of survivors who maintain this traditional concept.

The old man is the village chief of this village. He is usually willing to help others and guide many confused young people. He is deeply loved and respected by everyone.

This is also an important reason why he can live well in the end of the world.

But now, this blood cherry army is killing people in public, without any ethical and moral concepts.

How is this different from a beast?

For a moment, everyone's anger continued to rise, and they were filled with righteous indignation.

If it weren't for the remaining rationality that told them that they couldn't beat the other side, they would have rushed forward and fought to the death.

"Haha, did you see that? This is the result of disobeying orders!"

"If you dare to refuse again, don't blame me for killing you!"

The kunai in the ninja's hand dripped with blood. He wiped it gently with a cloth and threatened everyone at the same time.

Everyone was so angry that they trembled all over, and their back teeth were almost broken, but they could only choose to remain silent.

......

Behind the crowd.

On a small hill not far away.

Miyazawa Teruhiko was furious, the veins on his forehead burst, and his eyes were full of anger.

Miyazawa Chie also pursed her lips, said nothing, and her face showed a complex emotion.

The siblings never expected that this blood cherry army would be so cruel to their own people?

How can they contribute to the Sakura Country if they are so inhumane?

In fact, they have been hiding here for a while.

They didn't show up before because they wanted to see how the Blood Sakura Army behaves.

What is their purpose?

Is the discipline of the army good?

What is their attitude towards the survivors?

As the saying goes: Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will win every battle!

Jiang Feng wants to know the detailed information of the Blood Sakura Army, so as to judge what kind of person Yamamoto Yuhui is.people of a certain point.

In a vague way, he always felt that Yamamoto Yuhui's approach was problematic.

How could there be such a crazy leader to provoke a war?

No matter how warlike he is, he shouldn't be like this!

Even if Yamamoto Yuhui won the final victory, how many soldiers would be left in Sakura Country at that time?

With such a small number of people, how can they manage and dominate the whole of Asia?

You can't become a big fat man in one bite, so it's better to take it slowly and develop slowly!

Logically speaking, this problem can be figured out as long as you use your brain a little bit, so how could Yamamoto Yuhui not know it?

Since he knew it, why did he insist on doing it?

Could it be that... he had some unspeakable secrets?

Or are there other forces or organizations secretly fanning the flames?

Or even that he knew the secret information about the truth of the end of the world and wanted to unify the world?

Things became complicated when they developed to this point.

Jiang Feng was not sure about the specific reason.

To get the answer, I had to kill him myself!

Jiang Feng shook his head and didn't think about this question any more. He turned to look at Miyazawa Teruhiko and asked softly:

"Tuhiko, do you have the confidence to kill all the Blood Sakura team by yourself?"

Hearing this, Miyazawa Teruhiko was stunned at first, and then nodded without hesitation.

"No problem, Brother Jiang, leave it all to me!"

Jiang Feng smiled with satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and encouraged: "Then go ahead, let me see your fist of justice!"

Hearing this, Miyazawa Teruhiko rushed out impatiently and faced the Blood Sakura team.

Qianhui on the side opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

She believed in Feng Jun's judgment and her brother's strength.

As a woman, she should just obey the arrangement.

"Nishine, you damned fellows!"

Dazzling golden light condensed on Miyazawa Teruhiko's right fist, which looked indestructible.

He shouted loudly, burst out at the fastest speed, and punched the nearest ninja.

"What?"

"Who?"

"Enemy attack, quickly fight!"

This change made everyone in the Blood Sakura team look over.

They were shocked, subconsciously picked up their weapons, and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, the nearest ninja didn't react at all.

When his head turned halfway, he suddenly felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

The ninja looked down and saw a golden fist piercing his chest.

The heart was torn into pieces, and blood gushed out.

Then, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

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