Warlords: Rising from the Northwest Border and Sweeping Across the Powers

Chapter 1058 Death Soldier

Just as the student team began to waver, a figure suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and strode to the front.

"Justice?" The man sneered hoarsely, "Asanogawa, what qualifications do you have to talk about justice?"

He unzipped his jacket, revealing the explosives wrapped inside. He held the fuse tightly in his right hand, his eyes flashing with madness.

“Oh my god!”

"Explosion, dynamite!"

"Run!"

The students suddenly fell into panic, but were blocked by the crowd behind them and unable to retreat.

"Don't move!" the man yelled hysterically, "If anyone dares to run, I will explode immediately!"

Asanogawa's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he signaled the soldiers not to act rashly.

"You said we were taken advantage of?" the man continued to shout, his voice full of madness, "Yes, we were taken advantage of. We have been taken advantage of by you scumbags for too long! We have been exploited for too long!"

At this time, three more people came out from different directions, also opening their coats to reveal explosives. Their eyes were full of determination, and they were obviously determined to die.

"Shoot!" The leader laughed wildly, "Come on! Show these students how 'merciful' you are! Show them what the consequences of a peaceful petition are!"

Asanogawa stared at these people intently. He recognized that these people's posture and eyes were definitely not ordinary students. They were professional assassins!

“Students!” the man suddenly turned to the crowd of students, “Do you think peaceful petitions can change anything? Look at these gun barrels! This is their true face!”

The students were so frightened that their faces turned pale, but no one dared to move. The four human bombs surrounded them and the army, and any rash action could lead to disaster.

"Asanogawa!" The leader took a step forward with a fierce smile, "Today, let us use our blood to prove what true justice is!"

Asanogawa stared at the human-shaped bombs and suddenly sneered.

"Very good," he said in an icy voice, "The hand behind this is indeed very big. This trick of mutual destruction is quite creative."

The leading assassin was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Asanogawa to be so calm.

"You think this trick can intimidate me?" Asanogawa continued, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Tell the master behind you that playing this trick of sacrificing chess pieces is too naive."

"You!" The assassin gnashed his teeth, "Do you think we are kidding?"

"Are you kidding?" Asanogawa sneered. "I know you are serious. But do you think these few bombs can stop me from suppressing the riots?"

He looked around at the students and suddenly raised his voice: "Did you see clearly? This is the true face of those so-called 'righteous people'. They don't care about your life or death, they just treat you as pawns!"

"Shut up!" the assassin roared, "You are the one who is taking advantage of these students!"

"Really?" Asanogawa's eyes became colder. "Then let me ask you, if you detonate the bomb, who will die? These innocent students. You keep saying that you are doing this for justice, but you are threatening students with their lives. Is this your justice?"

The soldier's hands trembled slightly, but he immediately became firm: "Sometimes, revolution requires bloodshed!"

"Revolution?" Asanogawa sneered, "You are just a dog raised by some people. If they ask you to die, are you really willing to die?"

"That's enough!" the assassin yelled hysterically, "If you say another word, I will explode immediately!"

Asanogawa was not moved at all, but took a step forward: "Then you detonate it. Let everyone see who is the real executioner."

The assassin stared at Asanogawa, the fuse in his hand was clenched until it turned white. This psychological warfare had already begun invisibly.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded.

The assassin standing on the right pulled the fuse without warning, and at the moment of pulling the fuse, he rushed towards the army.

"No!"

“Oh my god!”

"Run!"

The students screamed in fear.

The blast swept through, blood, flesh, and body parts flying in the air. The body of the dead soldier was instantly blown to pieces, and several soldiers around him were blown away.

Blood stained the ground red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood. Several soldiers who were blown away fell to the ground, some were unconscious, and some were groaning in pain.

"Did you see that?" The assassin standing in front of Asanogawa suddenly laughed crazily, "Do you think we really don't dare to detonate it?"

There was a mad light flashing in his eyes, and he clenched the fuse in his hand even tighter: "We have been prepared to die! This life is worthless!"

Asanogawa's expression finally changed. He didn't expect these people to really dare to do this. The action of the assassin before his death was obviously carefully calculated. He rushed towards the army specifically to cause the greatest casualties.

"You guys..." There was finally a hint of solemnity in Asanogawa's voice.

"How is it?" The assassin grinned, "Do you still think we are joking? Do you want to see the power of the other bombs?"

The students around were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Some collapsed to the ground, while others cried bitterly. But no one dared to act rashly, for fear of triggering several more human bombs.

The tragic scene at the explosion site made everyone understand the determination of these death warriors. They were really not afraid of death, or in other words, they came here to seek death.

"Everyone calm down!" Naizi's voice suddenly rang out among the frightened crowd, "Did you see that? He deliberately rushed towards the army!"

Kawamura immediately took over the conversation: "Yes! He could have exploded among us, but he didn't! He used his life to protect us!"

The students' panic gradually subsided and they began to think seriously about what the two men had said.

"He is a hero!" A student leader wearing glasses suddenly stood up, his voice choking with sobs, "He used his life to tell us what true sacrifice is!"

"That's right!" another student leader said excitedly, "They are not threatening us at all, they are protecting us! They are using their lives to awaken our conscience!"

Nako looked at the changing expressions of the students around her and continued, "Think about it, why would anyone be willing to sacrifice for our cause? Because we are right! Because we are fighting for justice!"

"They say we are being used?" Kawamura's voice suddenly became passionate, "No! It is our cries that moved these heroes! It is our ideals that summoned these warriors!"

Tears began to glisten in the students' eyes, some sobbed quietly, and some clenched their fists.

"Students!" A student leader from the law school stood up, "We cannot let down the heroes' sacrifice! We must persevere to the end! Let everyone know that justice will not bow to violence!"

"Justice! Justice!" Someone started shouting.

“Justice! Justice!”

More and more students joined in the shouting.

The terrified crowd gathered together again. There was no more fear in their eyes, but determination and anger instead. The death of the soldier not only did not scare them away, but ignited the anger in their hearts.

Asanogawa's face became more gloomy. He realized that the situation was developing in a completely opposite direction. The fanatical expressions on these young faces were even more terrifying than before.