This is something that Miyamoto never dreamed of, a knife was split in half by Lin Yi, and if these two halves are brought to the scale, it is estimated that the left and right are balanced.

Miyamoto, who has extremely high martial arts, originally wanted to pretend to be forced again. But now he can't pretend, there are three main reasons, one is that his injuries have not healed, and during the bloody battle in Wenzhou, he was hit by Lin Yi's musket in the back, which affected his skill. The second is that he fought hard against the crowd, and after fighting for so long a day, his physical strength was exhausted, which caused his skills to weaken.

The third and most important point is that Miyamoto Taro underestimated the strength of Lin Yi's knife.

Lin Yi's knife is not an ordinary knife, this Qinglong Yanyue knife is from the hand of Liu Zongmin, a famous iron caster, he personally selected heavy iron casting, on the surface of the knife is average, the surface will never exceed 80 pounds, but in fact the weight is 120 pounds, which can be called the overlord of the knife, and it is dozens of pounds heavier than the big knife of the martial saint Guan Yu. And this knife is extremely sharp, it is an exaggeration to say that he cuts gold and jade and sharpens iron like clay, but it is a fact that he blows the sharp blade.

This knife force splits Huashan, has the power of thousands of catties, can open the mountain and cut off the water, and is indestructible. Therefore, Taro Miyamoto still treats him as an ordinary knife, why can he avoid this knife? By the time he knew he couldn't avoid it, it would be too late, because life couldn't be repeated.

"Damn, it's over now? Get up and fight with Lao Tzu for 300 times, Lao Tzu's amazing knife technique has not yet been displayed, aren't you, an Oriental devil, invulnerable? What's wrong with this time? ”

Lin Yi looked a little unsatisfied, he felt that such an opponent could fight for at least one hundred and eighty rounds, but he didn't expect it to be killed with one sword, the long knife pointed obliquely at the ground, and the blood was ticking, and Lin Yi immediately shook his head when he saw Miyamoto's corpse.

At this moment, from far to near, the shouts were like a flash flood, and countless Ming troops were overwhelming. Countless torches shone like day, and more than 20,000 soldiers and soldiers came here to attack the enemy camp with only one charge, and a burst of muskets and bows and arrows killed these southern troops, killing and wounding everywhere, and these southern troops will be even more chaotic, scattered and fled.

"Whoever descends will not die." Lin Yi shouted at these southern troops in time.

"The Lord of the Prison Country has a decree, those who surrender will not die, and those who resist will not be forgiven." Zheng Chenggong also shouted. Then their words were amplified several times by the officers and men under them.

Now that Miyamoto is dead, the Orientals are unreliable, Zheng Xing and Zheng Ming are also dead, the dragons are leaderless, and Zheng Chenggong has surrendered at a glance, let alone them? Zheng Zhilong is the emperor of the Great Southern Emperor, even his son Zheng Chenggong surrendered, who else are we going to sell our lives to!

Moreover, there were many of these southern armies who were originally going to surrender with Zheng Chenggong, but they were later disturbed by Zheng Xing, Zheng Ming and Miyamoto, and now when they saw this formation, they threw their guns one after another, knelt on the ground, and asked for surrender.

For a time, in the camp of the Southern Army, there were countless surrenderers.

Because of military discipline, the Ming army no longer killed these abandoned surrenderers, and these soldiers of the Southern Army saved their lives.

But there was a camp that refused to surrender, and now the Ming army has surrounded this camp.

According to information provided by Zheng Chenggong and the captives of the Southern Army, these tents were all tents of Orientals, one of which was the tent of Taro Miyamoto, the other was the tent of Makiko Tagawa, and the other were the tents of the rest of the Oriental samurai. Including Miyamoto and Tagawa, there were a total of 18 Oriental samurai. Miyamoto's two personal entourages are inseparable from Miyamoto every day, and the remaining fourteen people, twelve of whom are divided into three shifts, four people take turns to take care of Zheng Chenggong every day, and two are Tagawa Makiko's personal entourage, they are all from the Hongkou Martial Arts Museum, and Tagawa Makiko is their second senior brother (sister).

After they escaped from Wenzhou City, Zheng Ming and Zheng Xing, including Miyamoto, arranged eight tents for them, and arranged for a certain number of Ming troops to be responsible for serving, and these eight tents became temporary Oriental residential camps in the southern army camp.

Now Miyamoto and his two personal Toyo samurai, as well as the two Toyo samurai who were in charge of guarding Zheng Chenggong tonight, have all been killed, but there are still thirteen Toyo samurai left in the camp, including Makiko Tagawa.

These people are all loyal to Miyamoto and Masao Ono and Makiko Tagawa, and of course to the Oriental Sakura Country.

Now Tagawa Makiko is in her tent, two Oriental samurai are guarding the door of the tent, protecting their second senior brother (sister), and the rest are fighting with the Ming army, these Oriental samurai are all brave, and have killed a lot of Ming troops, but they are outnumbered, especially the muskets and bows and arrows of the Ming army, they can't resist, and now several Oriental samurai have died under the muskets and bows of the Ming army.

However, the remaining Oriental samurai still resisted, hiding in tents, fighting guerrilla warfare with the Ming army, and also waiting for their master (pavilion owner) Miyamoto Taro. In the eyes of these Oriental samurai, Miyamoto is a real immortal who cannot be killed.

At this time, Lin Yi ordered Tagawa Makiko to be caught alive, and the rest of the Oriental samurai were killed, even if they surrendered, they could not avoid death, and the implication was that Tagawa Makiko could not die for the time being.

Zheng Chenggong was very grateful, of course he knew that Lord Jianguo was looking at his face, which was a blessing from heaven, so Zheng Chenggong silently muttered in his heart: "Jizi, you really shouldn't come to Daming this time, even if you want to come, you can't come with Miyamoto and these people...... We, the Prisoners, have done our best...... Don't blame me......"

In the end, Zheng Chenggong gritted his teeth, and Zhang Hua, Ma Luan and others personally led people to rush over, a fierce battle, except for the tent of Tagawa Makiko, the seven tents of the Oriental people were all washed in blood by the Ming army, and the corpses of the Oriental people were scattered all over the place.

In the end, there was only a lone tent, surrounded by thousands of Ming legions.

The tent was quiet, Lin Yi handed over this last tent to Zheng Chenggong, and in order to prevent accidents, he asked Zhang Hua, Ma Luan, Su Moer and Xing Wanfang and other two men and women to assist Zheng Chenggong in solving the matter of this tent.

The rest of the Ming army stopped attacking.

Zheng Chenggong was the first to rush into the tent, and then Zhang Hua, Ma Luan, Su Moer, and Xing Wanfang also rushed in with their own sharp blades, and they were not so much dealing with Tagawa Makiko as they were responsible for protecting Zheng Chenggong's safety.

At this time, the inside and outside of the tent were empty, and the situation inside the curtain was not clear, which was where Ji Zhen slept.

Zheng Chenggong stood a few feet away from the curtain with a steel knife in his hand, and the other two men and two women stood behind Zheng Chenggong's hand.

Zheng Chenggong looked at the four behind him, and he wanted to stop talking, these four people now knew that Zheng Chenggong and Tagawa Makiko had an extraordinary relationship, so they all retreated outside the tent and guarded the tent door.

Zheng Chenggong put the steel knife in his hand behind his back, and his face softened, "Jizi, I know you're inside, I'm Zheng Chenggong...... Can you hear me......"

At this time, Zheng Chenggong heard a sobbing sound inside, Zheng Chenggong tore open the curtain, and Tian Chuan's hair was scattered on the bed, and his eyes were red and swollen.

At this time, Tagawa Makiko had already woken up from the sweat pills, and she also knew about the fight outside, but she learned that her master personally gave her sweat pills, she hated Miyamoto Taro so much, thinking that she had lost her body, she was like losing her beloved baby, she was in great pain, and even despaired, at this time Zheng Chenggong appeared in front of her.

Makiko Tagawa had tears in her eyes, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Noriko, let's go...... Lord Jianguo is extrajudicially gracious, spare you from dying, and if you succeed, you will ask for another success, and let your lord send a ship to take you back to the East tomorrow...... Don't come back, just think it's a dream......"

Noriko's eyes were hazy with tears, "Noriko...... I can't go home anymore...... Brother Fusong, are you going to drive me away......"

Zheng Chenggong turned his body around, he was afraid that he couldn't help it, "We are each our own master...... I'm no longer your Fusong brother...... It's Zheng Chenggong, the young king of Nan'an of the Ming Dynasty......"

"Noriko understands......"

After a moment of silence, Makiko Tagawa's eyes glistened with tears, and finally turned around and gritted her teeth, pulled out the sword with a thud, and then stabbed it into her abdomen.

"Noriko? …… Don't ......" Zheng Chenggong, who heard the movement wrong, turned around and exclaimed, it was too late to stop it, and he was stunned all of a sudden.