A large courtyard on the seaside pier, there were more than a dozen people gathered in the courtyard, and the big businessmen of Wu Yueguo, Southern Tang and Hou Zhou were so frightened that they were not possessed.

Outside the courtyard, it was crowded with Goryeo mobs with knives and guns, hoes, iron forks, and kitchen knives.

The mobs were all extremely hideous, and their white clothes were stained with bright red blood, which was particularly dazzling.

"Kill all these Han people, kill them...... Looting their treasures and beautiful women......" Inukai Shiro, who was mixed in with the crowd, agitated these red-eyed mobs.

The mobs from all directions are more and more, more and more dense, and Ye Xianghua, who has been standing on the courtyard wall to command resistance, only feels that the boundless mobs are beyond count.

The big merchants in the courtyard were very rich, and they brought with them many slaves, and there was no shortage of bows, arrows, knives and guns. However, there were too many Goryeo mobs attacking the courtyard, and they were so soft that they still couldn't kill them.

Ye Xianghua gritted his teeth and struggled to command his servants, brandishing the swords and guns in his hands, and making the last resistance with all his might.

However, there were too many mobs to kill.

"Ahh A servant was suddenly thrown out of a rope and dragged off the courtyard wall, and the Goryeo mob rushed up, swords and guns were fired, and the servant was chopped into meat in an instant.

It seemed that the tall courtyard wall was about to be unable to stop the impact of thousands of mobs, Ye Xianghua turned his back to the sky and let out a long cry of sorrow, "Yellow Emperor Ancestor, can you bear to watch your people being slaughtered by foreign races?" ”

The servants beside Ye Xianghua screamed one after another. He was stabbed to death by a mob of wooden guns, and the resistance on the courtyard wall became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, the mob outside the wall cheered in unison, "The door is broken, kill." Kill all these stupid Han Chinese......"

"It's over." Ye Xianghua knew that the last moment had come, and he looked at the distance in the west with infinite attachment, which was the direction of home.

"Didi-da-da-......" The strange sound of brass horns suddenly sounded from behind the mob, and the sound of the trumpets seemed to be far away, and was quickly drowned in the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

Followed by. A series of bamboo whistles sounded, and in the next moment, from behind the mob, there was a sudden scream as high as a burst.

The mob, who were about to pour into the compound, hesitated and stopped. Confused, he turned his head to look behind him.

"Ah...... Oh my mother......"

"Yike...... Help......"

In the direction of 6 places opposite the coast, screams rang out one after another, and finally became a film.

At this moment, the loud and rhythmic sound of the snare drum overpowered the sound of the waves and the shouts of the mob.

Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of small drums, "boom boom boom ......" countless pairs of military shoes, neatly tapping on the ground. The earth began to tremble.

Inukai Shiro turned around and was about to take a closer look, but caught a glimpse of the sky. "It's not good." He didn't have time to think about it, so he dragged a Goryeo mob next to him and blocked him.

"Ah......" A series of screams rang out around Inukai Shiro, and the mob he pushed in front of him. Holding the shaft of a long arrow piercing his eye socket with both hands, he fell straight down in a pool of blood.

On the ground around Inukai Shiro. There are mobs of arrows rolling all over the ground, crying and calling for their mothers. Bright red blood flowed everywhere.

"Brothers, the Han army has been killed, we can't wait for death, fight with them." After all, Inukai Shiro was a high-ranking samurai who had led the army for many years, and he knew that the defeat was like a mountain, so he hurriedly led the samurai brought from the Wa Kingdom, shouted in unison, waved the sword and gun in his hand, and turned around and rushed towards the side of the 6.

"Spell it...... Kill, kill all those dogs......" Countless mobs turned around one after another, followed behind Inukai Shiro, and rushed in the direction of the Breaker Army.

Li Zhongyi, who commanded the army and had already launched a battle formation, saw that the mob in Goryeo turned around and killed, he couldn't help but smile coldly, "Pass the order, the crossbowmen are ready, the auxiliaries are wound, and the three stages are blown." ”

In the sound of the bamboo whistle, Li Zhongyi's general Ling Xun was passed to the crossbow team. The leaders of the crossbow team, commanding the crossbowmen, stood in the first row of the entire rank, and behind them were three rows of soldiers assisting in the winding.

Yang Lie's face showed a ruthless smile, and on the way here, there were scattered fragments of bones in Han costumes everywhere, which made his eyes blood-red.

At this moment, men should kill!

"Pass the order, don't leave a single one!" Li Zhongyi gave the massacre order with a cold expression.

"Whoa." The drummer straightened his chest and roared angrily, his compatriots were brutally killed, the Han people were bleeding, the soldiers were bearable, who could not bear it!

Inukai Shiro took the lead, brandishing the sword in his hand and shouting arrogantly, "Kill them." ”

Thousands of mobs, waving hoes, kitchen knives, sticks, and iron forks, screaming and shouting, rushed closer and closer.

In the setting sun, an army in black uniforms, spears pointed diagonally forward, like a thick wall, silently but firmly forward.

Just as the two armies were approaching, a loud brass horn suddenly sounded in the middle of the captive army, and the entire advancing phalanx stopped advancing at the right time.

Inukai Shiro suddenly appeared, and in front of him, a heavily armed Han army with gold helmets and black armor appeared, and rows of large black phalanxes were neatly arranged to attack.

Due to the close proximity of the two sides, the running Inuyoshiro could see very clearly that in the middle of the Han army, a striking Daxu flag was flying high: The Great Zhou Goryeo camp is deployed, Li!

Inukai Shiro was frightened, and under the sunset, the black armor on the Han soldiers on the opposite side reflected a strange and terrifying black glow.

At this time, in the boundless spear array of the Han army, the snow-bright blades of the spears, under the illumination of the sun's afterglow, emitted a dark magic that hooked the soul.

"Yikes!" Facing the Han army, which was already armed to the teeth, Inukai Shiro couldn't help but gasp, gradually slowed down his running, and finally stopped.

"Stop, stop. The whole team, hurry up and ...... whole team" Inukai Shiro shouted hoarsely, trying to organize the mob and set up a position to rush and kill.

Li Zhongyi, who was opposite, put down the monoculars in his hand and said only one word coldly. "Put!"

The bamboo whistle was three long and one short, and in the next moment, the sound of crossbow strings, "whoosh...... "whoosh" suddenly darkened in mid-air, and countless crossbow arrows rose from the Han army's array, covering the sky and the sun and piercing into the ranks of the mob.

"Ah......h The mob at the front fell in large numbers, and at the front of the line, in an instant, several rows were empty.

The sound of crossbow strings. The sound was non-stop, and the iron arrows were like a never-ending storm, pouring into the ranks of the mob one after another.

The mob, who were clamoring to kill all the Han people just now, fell down one after another and lay in a pool of blood.

"My mother......" The mob was stunned by the cruel and bloody blow, and they stopped one after another. U-turn and want to run.

However, the mob in the back still rushed forward, and one side wanted to retreat. One side was about to advance, and the ranks of the mob were swept to pieces and in disarray.

At this moment, among the Han army, a rhythmic military drum suddenly sounded, and the black Han army was in a large array. With a neat pace, he slowly pushed forward again.

The officers of the Broken Army. Walking in the forefront of the phalanx, their command knives. Always point to the mob that has collapsed.

The military shoes were neatly tapping on the earth, and under the golden helmet, there were silent and solemn young faces, they were the army of the Han family!

Men should kill!

Accompanied by the long knives wielded by the officers, the spears of the Han soldiers flashed with cold light in their hands, stabbed out in neat rows, and pierced into the back of the mob unstoppably, spinning, and retracting.

Stab again, spin again, retract again, and repeat!

Shouting to kill when the gun is out, keeping the mouth shut after collecting the gun, and the never-ending ruthless slaughter has become a standardized procedure for the advance of the Broken Army.

Some of the mobs had been frightened by the horrific massacre, and they fell to their knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

However, these mobs are waiting for a spear to penetrate the heart and lungs.

The loess ground has turned into a sea of blood, and the corpses of mobs shot in the back are everywhere, and the corpses are stacked on top of each other.

Men should kill!

The coast is already a purgatory on earth!

The pikemen in the front row of the Broken Army, stepping on neat steps, moving forward, repeatedly shooting guns, taking lives, collecting guns, endlessly.

Kill, kill, kill, mercilessly kill!

The sword and shield soldiers behind the pikemen, under the command of the officers, regardless of whether the mob on the ground were dead or alive, waved their long knives and slashed viciously.

Soldiers, every time they swing a knife, they have to cut off the head of a mob, and the headless corpses of the mob have been piled up.

A large number of mobs were driven out of the sea, and some of the mobs were unwilling to be drowned, and wanted to turn back and fight their way out, but unfortunately, they were pushed deeper into the water by the rush of mobs.

In the seawater, countless desperate and desperate heads emerged, boundless.

The encirclement of the Breaker Army gradually narrowed, and thousands of mobs were squeezed into the sea.

Inukai Shiro, who was engulfed in the mob, knew that the general trend had gone, and he was unwilling, really unwilling.

Inukai Shiro brandished the sharp sword in his hand and slashed to death more than a dozen of the mobs around him in a row, and finally won the opportunity to turn around, leading his Japanese samurai to rush to the Han army's gun array on the shore.

"Dog thief, do you dare to compete with me alone?" Inukai Shiro rushed to kill, while knowing that he was alive and dead, and loudly invited to fight.

Liu Heyang, who commanded the slaughter in the front row, smiled coldly, waved down his big hand, and the sky suddenly darkened, and in the next moment, Inukai Shiro's body was pierced by dozens of crossbow arrows, and the minced meat with a fishy smell flew all over the sky.

The mob soaked in the sea, pierced by rows of spears, could still catch their breath when they got up, and when they fell, they were already dead.

Some of the young soldiers began to vomit, but the spears in their hands still stabbed out without hesitation.

Liu Heyang swung his knife into the chest of a mob, raised his kick, and kicked his body into the salty water.

The sea has been dyed red, and the blood-red water spreads from the coastline to the depths of the sea in the undulations of the waves. (To be continued)

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