Cyclone Saber - Chapter 3
A few kilometers offshore from the small island, two large helicopters carried a total of one hundred fully armed individuals, dressed in camouflage uniforms and armed with US weapons.
The Thai special forces soldiers armed with sniper rifles had all stood up; the cabin door was open with flashing lights, and the sea was rapidly passing beneath the aircraft.
retreat.
"Five minutes left, brothers, prepare for battle, let's rout them!" Inside the two aircraft, the two special forces captains...
They shouted that as soon as the planes arrived on the island, all crews should jump out and launch a devastating attack on the Kamikaze Party's base.
But then, suddenly, with two "whoosh" sounds, two missiles, trailing long white plumes of smoke, flew from the top of the island.
It shot out, drawing two terrifyingly beautiful arcs in the air, spinning as it flew towards the two helicopters.
"Damn it, Stinger missiles!" Before the pilots on the two planes could finish shouting, two loud explosions rang out, and two missiles...
It struck the two helicopters with lightning speed, instantly exploding them into two massive fireballs in mid-air. One hundred special forces soldiers with superb marksmanship...
The troops were instantly blown to pieces in the inferno, their names lost forever.
Outside the Kamikaze Palace, watching the two helicopters explode into fireballs on the sea, transforming into countless flames and fireworks that plunged into the ocean, only grass...
On the platform, the angelic ninja, holding a poisoned sting missile in each hand, coldly tossed down the firing rack casing. It turned out he was using two hand-held...
Stinger missiles shot down the special forces plane.
"Hahaha, Third Elder, what a sharpshooter!" a guard in black shouted.
"I'm so cool! The sharks in the sea are going to be so happy today, with so many extra snacks!" the angel ninja sneered.
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Seeing so many soldiers die on the spot in the villa, Sha Hu couldn't control himself and stood up.
"Sorry, your brother ended up being made into braised human flesh, hahaha. These missiles were stolen from our base in Okinawa."
"You didn't expect we had such sophisticated weapons, did you, silly sheriff!" Shanquan laughed.
But then, the Grim Reaper ninja suddenly stood up, his expression becoming unusually solemn.
"What happened, Second Brother?" Shanquan asked.
"I sense a murderous aura, a terrifying blade aura has arrived on our island!" The Death God ninja's expression changed from solemn to...
It was filled with murderous intent.
"What's meant to happen will happen, Ghostly Hero, it must be him!" Shan Quan said ominously.
The words had barely left his mouth when a deafening roar erupted, shattering a large hole in the glass dome of the palace ceiling, and a blue figure burst through the window.
Glass shards rained down from the ceiling like a storm, and with a whoosh, the figure lightly skimmed the water and landed on the artificial waterfall in the center.
He was a blue-clad swordsman wearing a ghost mask, wielding a gleaming, snake-shaped sword that flashed with a frightening light in the sunlight.
---Magpie Bridge Fairy
Reply [6]: "Go to hell!" shouted a black-clad guard at the foot of the artificial rock mountain. He swung his scimitar and leaped into the air, spinning towards the mountain.
The ghostly figure swept across, as fast as lightning and as swift as a shooting star.
With a whoosh, in the blink of an eye, the Ghostly Swordsman bent down, dodging the blade that swept past his head, and at the same time...
A sharp, arc-shaped sword light shot from his hand, swift as lightning, passing by the black-clad swordsman's blade. A splash of blood-red...
Human blood, like rain, swept across the area beneath the flashing blade. "Ah!" The black-clad swordsman screamed, his body split in two.
It flew straight back down onto the water at the foot of the artificial rockery, splashing up a large spray of water.
With just one move, Ghostly Hero sent the swordsman to the underworld.
"Good! Ghost Sword lives up to its name! It killed my best disciple, Quick Blade Ninja, in a single move!" The Death Ninja said sinisterly.
He clapped his hands and shouted, "Brothers, come in and experience the Ghostly Swordsman!"
"How did you get in, Ghostly Hero? I thought you were just a legend!" Sha Hu exclaimed with delight.
The concept of chivalry has always been an ancient legend. It is said that during World War II, it was the Ghostly Swordsman who killed the former leader of the Kamikaze Party, Tenma Ninja.
The protagonist is named Wasp Taro. However, very few people have actually seen the Ghost Warrior; there are only rumors that he is an Indian Brahmin ascetic.
His name was Datiro, and his spiritual attainments were incredibly high, but that was a story from over fifty years ago.
“I swam here from the sea, guided by the spirit of Datillo. Mountain Spring, listen to me, I am the new generation.”
"Ghostly Hero Di Tianlong, your nightmare apocalypse has arrived!" Ghostly Hero sneered.
With a loud bang and the roar of motorcycle engines, four black-clad assassins wielding MP5 submachine guns appeared on motorcycles outside.
As Che Fei rushed in, a dozen or so black-clad guards armed with various rifles and long guns also rushed in, speaking in Japanese.
Before Ghostly Hero could recover, "rat-a-tat-tat bang bang bang..." A deafening burst of gunfire erupted, and more than a dozen...
The black-clad guards and the four motorcycle assassins opened fire simultaneously from all angles with their rifles, a deluge of bullets raining down.
The attack swept across the ghostly figures, and one of the motorcycle assassins, along with his motorcycle, was sent flying straight into the air, his arms crossed and waving.
He brandished two Uzi submachine guns, unleashing two blinding streaks of fire as he flew towards the Ghostly Swordsman, firing as he went. Dense bursts of fire...
The force of the blow sent sparks flying like rain across the artificial rock formation, sending pebbles flying everywhere. Water splashed up in all directions.
What a ghostly swordsman! With a leap and a spin, he soared into the sky, his Ghost Sword instantly transforming into a flurry of sword shadows, forming an encirclement.
A sword tree coiled around his body for protection, clashing and sparking with each strike against the barrage of bullets raining down upon him. Good heavens, he actually...
He used his sword light to forcefully block the fierce firepower of more than a dozen assassins.
With a whoosh, as he fell through the air and flew to the ground, his sword flashed past the head of the oncoming motorcycle assassin.
A streak of lightning flashed from the sword light, landing like water on the motorcycle assassin's helmet with a loud "boom."
The force of the sword caused the motorcycle assassin's entire body to explode, his flesh and blood flying everywhere. Even the severed arm that had been gripping a submachine gun continued to fire.
The motorcycle caught fire and flew onto the artificial rockery—it was absolutely terrifying! The motorcycle also crashed into the rockery, exploding into a huge fireball with a deafening roar.
Four birds flew and fell into the water.
"Release the flying sword!" The Ghostly Swordsman, spinning in mid-air, shouted as he darted like lightning into the water below.
A large splash of water erupted as he escaped the water; simultaneously, the Ghost Shadow Sword flew from his hand with lightning speed.
It spun rapidly in the air, like a windmill that had broken free of its string, making a large circle and flashing terrifying sparks.
Good heavens, it seemed as if a spirit flew and struck the heads of the motorcycle assassins and black-clad gunmen.
"Flying sword to take a head!" the Death God ninja exclaimed in horror. With a whoosh, he and Yamazumi Taro were already locked in a flurry of kicks.
He vanished into the rising red smoke of ninjutsu, disappearing without a trace.
"No, no!" Upon seeing the flying sword whistling as it turned and chased after them, the dozen or so assassins screamed in terror and scattered in all directions.
Unfortunately, the man was faster than the blade; the ghostly flying sword, spinning wildly like a windmill, was as fast as lightning, chasing and slashing at everyone throughout the villa palace.
And then, screams of agony rang out, and wherever the flying sword passed, blood splattered like rain; none of the dozen or so assassins survived.
The exceptions were all decapitated by the spinning flying swords, their heads flying straight into the air – it was absolutely terrifying!
Whoosh! At the same time, the ghostly swordsman who had vanished into the water burst forth, his ghostly flying swords, capable of sweeping across the battlefield, whistling through the air.
The sword spun in the air and flew back into his hand, its blade gleaming, yet not a drop of blood touched it, demonstrating its incredible speed and sharpness!
With a whoosh, a cloud of white smoke erupted from the floor of the east-facing corridor, revealing an angelic ninja clad in a full-body bulletproof black coat.
He emerged from the smoke, calmly raising his long 12.7mm sniper rifle. "Ghostly Hero," he said.
"Take this!" As soon as he finished speaking, "Bang, bang, bang!" his high-powered sniper rifle was already aimed at Ghostly Hero's vital points.
Fire! With long sparks spitting from the spear's muzzle, bullets infused with the internal energy of ninjas roared towards the demon on the water.
The Shadow Warrior poured past.
Whoosh! Whoosh! The Ghostly Swordsman dared not be careless; he could tell from the gunshots that the force of the bullets was not that of the previous group of assassins. At that moment…
He swung his sword, creating a swirling circle of light. "Boom, boom, boom!" Wherever the sword light and projectiles collided, explosions erupted like fireworks.
A long spark flew, and "Ah!" Ghostly Swordsman cried out as he and his sword were sent plummeting downwards by the force of the bullet. At the same time, a whoosh...
A streak of crimson sparks flashed from the left side of his shoulder, blood splattering as a bullet successfully pierced the sword's edge and struck his shoulder.
It grazed past. Ghostly Hero let out a scream as he fell into the water, splashing up a large spray of bloody water.
"Die! Hahaha!" The angelic ninja, having landed a successful blow, laughed maniacally, propping his sniper rifle against the corridor railing and aiming it at the fake...
The pool at the foot of the rocky hill was sprayed with water from left to right in a relentless, machine-gun-like barrage, "Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
A series of frightening gunshots rang out, and rows of water columns, each two meters high, spewed up from left to right like a fountain—it was incredibly powerful.
Absolutely amazing!
---Magpie Bridge Fairy
Reply [7]: Just like a slow motion scene in a movie.
With a loud "bang," he had emptied his sniper rifle of hundreds of bullets in less than twenty seconds, letting out a roar.
Setting aside his emptied rifle, he suddenly tossed out more than a dozen black pineapple-shaped hand slingshots from his black bulletproof coat.
Like a shower of flowers, he rained down on the pool, which was only seven or eight meters in diameter. Good heavens, he was going to blow the entire pool upside down!
The Ghost Warrior was fried into a meat patty!
With a series of splashes, more than a dozen willow slingshots landed in the water. Before the angel ninja could even duck down, "Boom boom boom!"
With a deafening roar that shook the surrounding walls and caused plaster to peel off, the entire pool instantly exploded into dozens of huge sprays of water.
Flying straight into the air, the bottom of the pool was completely visible! A blue shadow tumbled out from the blasted-out pool bottom, rolled to the ground, and headed towards...
It flew close to the ground, disappearing in an instant among the large glass screens and sofas. Pebbles rained down, accompanied by huge splashes of water that rose high into the air.
It crashed down from the ceiling, leaving the entire palace in a state of chaos and disarray!