Chapter 470: Bloody Battle in Wenzhou (5) One Update

The Mabu soldiers on the shore brought a total of 70,000 people this time, and in addition to the soldiers who were busy with these affairs, such as camping outside the city, more than 50,000 southern troops entered the city this time. Coupled with the help of 800 Oriental warriors, this is definitely an invincible force, according to what they think, it is absolutely no problem to take Wenzhou City, behead or capture Lin Yi alive.

But now they got into the pocket that Lin Yi laid for them, and this pocket is very big, the mouth of the pocket is the West City Gate, and after getting in, Lin Yi has already tied the pocket.

This big pocket has been planned for a long time, and the streets of the West Gate and the South Gate occupy almost half of Wenzhou City, which is their room for activities. The common people of this half of the city have been withdrawn, all to the north gate and the east gate, and then thousands of Ming troops have been sent to block all the intersections, streets and alleys.

These thousands of Ming troops are mainly to protect the safety of the common people, in case there is a fish that slips through the net, they are responsible for annihilation, they do not participate in the charge.

Lin Yi's elite soldiers and strong generals were all ambushed at the west gate and the south gate. The ambush near the west gate is Lin Yi's standard camp, and the team that Shi Lang lured the enemy to "escape" into the city in the city, and the invincible camp and the women's camp are ambushed outside the south gate.

More than 50,000 Southern troops and Oriental samurai could only operate in the west and south gates of the city. Now the streets and alleys in this half of the city are full of battlefields where Ming soldiers annihilated the enemy, and there are scenes of fierce battles everywhere.

Aunt Lin rushed down with his guard battalion to join the street fighting, directly announcing the tragic fate of these Southern Army and Oriental samurai.

Lin Yi took the lead in killing the enemy, and the Qinglong Yanyue broadsword in his hand danced like flying, and the 120-pound China Railway broadsword, like a giant dragon born out of nowhere, suddenly split Huashan, and suddenly the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, but the ancient trees were rooted, and suddenly the immortals showed the way, and the flower arrangement covered the top, and a knife stirred Zhou Tian cold.

In one breath, dozens of enemies had already been overturned by him, and the swords and spears of these Southern and Oriental samurai were flying wildly, and the corpses were rolling.

Lin Yi felt that he hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, and this kind of killing the enemy was as hearty as chopping melons and vegetables, which was really happy.

At this time, a standard battalion soldier was fighting with an Oriental samurai. The soldiers of the standard battalion stabbed the Oriental samurai with muskets with bayonets. The Oriental samurai turned, and the sword stabbed into the air against his waist.

Immediately, the samurai's Oriental sword slashed backwards, and the standard battalion soldier screamed miserably, and fell out and rolled away. The samurai rose up like an eagle pounced on a chicken, and slashed down with a sharp blade.

This was an arc-shaped sword light, and the Qinglong Glaive Broadsword was horizontally above the soldiers of the standard camp.

The Oriental samurai's knife was slashing at Lin Yi's blade, which shocked the Oriental samurai's arms numb, and his body was ejected back, and he stumbled several steps before he stood firmly, and then he found Lin Yi, who was as majestic as Guan Gong.

The Oriental samurai roared and swung his sword at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi put the Blue Dragon Glaive Broadsword in his hand for a moment, and passed by him. The two figures flashed past like two speeding cars.

But as soon as the Oriental samurai rushed over, he felt a pound in his stomach and looked down. I found that there was an extra blood mark on my stomach, and then the blood rushed wildly, and the intestines inside rolled out.

Only then did the Oriental samurai feel unbearable pain, screamed, stared at his incredible eyes, fell on his back, and choked on the steel knife in his hand.

The other two Oriental warriors attacked Lin Yi left and right, and Lin Yi danced the big knife in his hand, and the two arc-shaped knives clattered twice. The two Oriental swords flew into the sky together, and the two Oriental Wave warriors were stunned, and Lin Yu flipped his wrist again.

An arc of knife light slashed through like a meteor.

The necks of the two Oriental ronin were splashed with blood at the same time, and the two of them stared at the incredible eyes and slowly fell into a pool of blood.

This scene happened to be seen by Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian not far away. They had only heard about Lin Yi's bravery, and they had never seen Lin Yi go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Today is an eye-opener, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of Southern Army generals and Oriental samurai have died under his sword. What's more, the three Oriental samurai were all killed in one move in front of Lin Yi.

In particular, Lin Yi killed two Oriental samurai with one sword, you must know that these Oriental samurai are all one as ten, or even one as a hundred, but they were slaughtered like pigs and sheep under Lin Yi's knife, and they had no power to fight back.

Frightened, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian dared to come over, ran away with a few people to wipe their heads, and escaped into a small alley.

It was also a narrow road, they ran forward and arrived at the end of the alley without 100 meters, and when they were about to get out of the alley, Shi Lang led a team of men and horses to kill in.

Of course, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian didn't dare to go back. Backward is death, and moving forward is death. The two of them shouted and led people to rush towards Shi Lang. The small alleys of the two sides launched a life-and-death struggle.

Shi Lang's eyes turned red when he saw both of them, and he swung his knife to kill the two of them. Shi Lang is as brave as a tiger, Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian are not their opponents, but now the situation is special. Shi Lang suffered two injuries outside the city, especially the knife in the stomach, and his intestines were exposed. But he carried out a simple bandage, and still personally went into battle to charge and kill the enemy.

Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian have bad character, but they are also strong in martial arts, and they are two against one. , so when the two brothers had the upper hand, Shi Lang was forced to retreat and had no power to fight back.

Zheng Cai and Zheng Lian became more and more ferocious, the two of them attacked one by one, and the other attacked, making Shi Lang's busy work difficult to take care of, retreating one after another, and adding new injuries to his legs in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, at the source of the alley behind them, Lin Yi stood there against the wall with the bloody Qinglong Yanyue Knife, then took out the treasure carving bow from behind him, drew out two ruthless arrows, and added them to the string at the same time, with a squeak, the big bow was rounded, and then as soon as he let go, two sharp arrows broke through the air and roared.

One hit Zheng Cai's back heart, this kind of arrow is a three-edged armor cone, breaking through the armor and drilling into it at once, and the arrow dripping blood from the chest, Zheng Cai was suddenly pierced by this arrow and fell to the ground.

At the same time, another arrow hit Zheng Lian's back waist and also drilled into it. The two men screamed and both fell.

At this time, when Shi Lang fought back, he rushed up and clicked twice, resulting in the two of them losing their lives. Shi Lang's face and body were covered with blood. At this time, several generals under Zheng Cai and Zheng were also killed by Shi Lang's men.

Shi Lang looked up, and only saw the figure of Zhang Hua and his guards battalion soldiers flashing at the mouth of the alley in the distance......

"My lord is good at archery."

Zhang Hua and the soldiers of the guard battalion followed Lin Yi closely and continued to chase and destroy the remnants of the enemy.

On another street.

Ono Masao said to his junior sister Makiko Tagawa: "You protect the master and Master Zheng to go first, and I will stay behind." ”

Masao Ono said with an Oriental knife and guarded an alley entrance.

Miyamoto Taro is still as stable as Mount Tai, but Zheng Zhibao has already felt the crisis, and seeing that his soldiers are getting fewer and fewer, and the Ming army is increasing, they have to retreat.

Several Ming soldiers rushed towards this alley, Ono was holding a steel knife in his hand to guard the intersection, countless sharp blades slashed at him, he did not dodge or dodge, as a result, all these sharp blades were bounced back, some of them were too strong, and they also fell, and the Ming soldiers were stunned.

This Oriental devil is so evil that he is invulnerable?

At this time, Ono Masao waved the Oriental sword, the knife wind whistled, the cold light flickered, the Ming soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and more than a dozen Ming soldiers were killed by Ono Masao at the mouth of the alley in the blink of an eye, and the corpses were on the street.

"Shoot the arrows!" The Ming army who came up behind saw that this Oriental was too powerful, and as soon as he gave an order, several archers drew their bows and shot arrows at him.

Bows and arrows whistling, and arrows stray like flying locusts.

Ono Masao rounded the Toyo sword in his hand, and the sound of metal hitting sounded continuously, and the arrows flying towards him fell to the ground one after another. Then he stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole man flew diagonally, and then snapped a few steps on the wall, as if he were speeding on the wall, and then dived in the air and swept towards the archer.

The Ming army retreated one after another, and after Ono landed, two archers had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the rest of the archers threw their bows and arrows and fled in all directions.

Ono Masao did not chase them, and pointed the Oriental knife in his hand at the ground obliquely, the blood on the knife was dripping and clicking, and it became popular on the ground, and his two fierce eyes looked at the figure of the Ming army fleeing, revealing a contemptuous and gloomy smile.

At this time, Lin Yi appeared near this alley with the guard battalion. Zhang Huachong was at the front, and when he saw that there was only one Oriental devil guarding the intersection, he rushed towards Ono with a shout, and when he got closer, he rose up, slashed at Ono with a volley.

Masao Ono stood there motionless as if he didn't see him, and the knife was slashing at Masao Ono's head.

There was a thud, like a bouncy ball, and the knife popped out at once.

Zhang Hua was shocked and took several steps back, and then saw that Ono's head was safe and sound, and he was looking at him with contempt.

Zhang Hua was stunned, could this guy's head be beaten with iron?

"Stand back!" When Zhang Hua was stunned, Lin Yi's voice sounded behind him. "Be careful, my lord, this Oriental devil is too powerful." Zhang Hua said, and hurriedly raised the knife and retreated to the back.