Chapter 121: Iron Kettle Head (5)

The next morning, from the plank road on both sides of the valley mouth of the Black Wind Mouth, two teams of heavily armed Japanese warriors came up.

The snow still doesn't stop.

In the gray sky, except for the dense falling snowflakes and the occasional crow, there were hardly any other birds that went out to feed.

The ground was quite slippery, but this did not affect the uniform formation of the Japanese soldiers, who wore uniform black samurai uniforms, and the whole team looked solemn and solemn against the background of the dark sky.

Judging by their neat formation, this should be a well-disciplined team with considerable combat effectiveness.

In terms of numbers, there are fifty people.

Fluttering snowflakes continue to fall on the beards, eyebrows, and other exposed hair of the Japanese samurai, freezing into the shape of ice cubes. Heavy breathing caused steaming hot air to exhale from their nostrils, filling the team of dozens of people in a cloud of mist.

The team came to the woods in the valley mouth.

"Everyone spread out in the line, don't be so restrained, try to find a better road to travel. Their village should not be far from here. "It's the voice named Sato, and it seems that he is the commander-in-chief of this team.

Hearing the order, the samurai of the Wa Kingdom immediately dispersed and groped their way into the forest.

When the whole team walked to the middle of the forest, they only heard a few screams of "ahhhhh Immediately afterward, several bamboo spears made of bamboo and wood roared out from the adjacent tree, piercing the body of the Japanese samurai hanging from the tree. After passing through the hanging Japanese samurai, several bamboo spears were shot at the Japanese team behind, nailing several Japanese samurai who had no time to dodge to the snow.

"Be careful, everyone, don't fall for the ambush of the North Koreans!" Sato drew his katana and shouted loudly.

Receiving this blow, the Japanese people became vigilant. It seems that this is not an ordinary group of mountain people!

The samurai were swordsmen with long swords in hand, and they carefully stepped on the snow in the forest.

It wasn't until they walked out of the woods and encountered no other dangers in the woods that the nervous nerves of the Japanese people relaxed.

"Don't stop, keep going. Let's stay close to the formation so as not to be broken by the enemy! Sato reminded loudly.

But as soon as Sato finished speaking, he heard a loud "boom", and several Japanese samurai who were walking in front fell into a huge pit camouflaged with snow on the surface. Immediately after, several screams came from the bottom of the pit. The several Japanese warriors who fell in were all pierced by the dense bamboo sticks at the bottom of the pit, and the blood gushing out suddenly stained the snow at the bottom of the pit.

"Bag, hateful North Koreans. I don't dare to come out and fight openly, but I designed these secret channels to hurt people, what kind of hero is it. Samurai, enter the village and kill them all! Sato shouted angrily, and then, completely ignoring whether there was a mechanism in front of him, he personally ran in front with his sword and led the remaining Japanese samurai to kill inside.

Ahead to the stone arch bridge.

Sato motioned for the team to stop. He first glanced at the bottomless abyss on both sides of the stone bridge, and then, lying behind a large boulder, he looked alertly to the other side of the bridge.

The entire bridge deck was silent. Dense snowflakes continue to fall on the bridge deck, making the snow on the bridge deck appear thicker.

On the other side of the bridge, the abandoned castle is shrouded in ice and snow, and it looks eerie.

Knowing the experience of the attack on the woods, Sato became much more cautious, and instead of ordering the team to cross the bridge, he asked several Japanese samurai to find a few small stones from the snow, and then ordered them to scatter the stones in their hands on the snow across the bridge.

The stone landed on the snow across the bridge without making any sound or anything unusual.

"Two people in a row, cross the bridge!"

Seeing that the narrow bridge deck could only accommodate two or three people, Sato ordered his men to cross the bridge in a line of two people for safety, so as to minimize the possibility of people falling into the abyss due to slippery bridge decks, and at the same time, two people in a row can also take care of each other.

The samurai of the Wa Kingdom formed a long line of two people and stepped onto the bridge.

When the two people in front were about to reach the opposite side of the bridge, half of the Japanese samurai in the back did not set foot on the bridge.

At this moment, I saw two people jumping up in the snow on the other side of the bridge, each holding a rope in their hands. With a shout from the two, the ropes in their hands bounced off the snow, separating the enemies on the bridge deck from the middle.

It turned out that Luo Shiyin had set up two long ropes side by side in the middle of the bridge deck in advance, and one end of the two long ropes was fixed in the snow on one side of the bridge with a long spike. Qiu Yunzhong and another sturdy young man from the village lay in ambush in the snow beforehand, clutching the other end of the rope.

When the Japanese arrived at the stone bridge, the heavy snow overnight covered the ropes on the bridge and Qiu Yunzhong, who was lying in ambush on the other side of the stone bridge. No traces of design can be seen on the entire bridge deck.

Qiu Yunzhong and another young man held the rope at the same time, and the two of them ran in opposite directions at the fastest speed.

The ropes on the bridge deck immediately parted in a "human" shape, pushing the enemies on the bridge deck into the abyss on both sides.

Screams continued on the bridge deck. There were several Japanese samurai who reacted quickly and instinctively grabbed the rope and hung their bodies in the air on both sides of the bridge.

Qiu Yunzhong and another young man pulling the rope made a color to each other, and suddenly released the rope in his hand at the same time. Two ropes with several Japanese soldiers hanging from each of them swung a few times in the air, and the long nail used to hold the rope at the other end of the rope was pulled up. The Japanese soldiers who used the rope as a life-saving straw fell into the abyss in an instant, and their long screams echoed in the valley for a long time.

This exquisite design of Luo Shiyin made more than 20 Japanese warriors fall into the abyss in an instant.

The two people who were responsible for pulling the rope were not injured except for Qiu Yunzhong, who was hit on the head by a stone thrown by Fang Cai and suffered minor injuries.

Seeing that the task was complete, Qiu Yunzhong and another young man who was pulling the rope turned around and ran in the direction of the village.

"Stop!" Sato gave an order.

At this time, Sato's mind gradually calmed down. Before sending troops, he thought that dealing with the mountain people in a small mountain village would be a piece of cake, so he didn't take his opponent to heart. But after the three blows he suffered in succession during the period after entering the valley, he began to pay attention to the opponents he faced.

Most of the sixty soldiers brought by Sato were injured at this time, but his opponent was nowhere to be seen except for two mountain people who were pulling ropes.

Looking at the eerie ruins of the castle across the stone bridge, Sato hesitated whether it was necessary to move on.

"Sato-kun, why did you stop moving?" A bearded samurai asked.

"These mountain people are very cunning, and it seems that I underestimated them." Sato said.

"Sato-kun, I think you're too worried. How capable a few rural villagers can be! It's just that we're more familiar with the terrain than we are. Their quarters were already faintly visible in front of them. I guess that's all they have to say.

"Will we Japanese warriors still scare a few villagers? As long as we work together, we can kill them all in one go, kill them all, and avenge the dead samurai! The bearded samurai said with some unconvinced. 518 Chinese Net

"You have a point. However, the stone bridge in front of me is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and I am afraid that the other party will still have an ambush. Sato still has palpitations.

"Sato-kun, why don't you let me lead a few samurai over to explore the way first, and you can meet us at any time later. What do you think? The bearded samurai suggested.

"Okay. Be careful! It really doesn't work, withdraw it immediately! Sato agreed.

The bearded samurai waved his hand, and immediately nine samurai came over and followed him to the other side of the bridge.

The bearded samurai walked cautiously on the stone bridge with his hands tightly in his hands, and the nine Japanese samurai behind him also held long swords in their hands, and walked cautiously forward.

Finally, a few people led by the bearded samurai safely crossed the stone bridge and reached the north side of the bridge. He didn't dare to stop, and led the team to search carefully on the spot, but did not find anything. So, he waved to Sato behind him, signaling that everything was safe.

Sato immediately led the rest of his soldiers across the bridge and joined forces with the bearded samurai.

"Sato-kun, do you see the row of houses behind the ruins? It seems that this is where they live. It is estimated that there are not many people either. All we have to do is rush through the ruins of this ancient castle and smash their lair. The bearded man looked at the house not far away and said impatiently to Sato.

"Samurai, kill it! Avenge the death of the samurai! Encouraged by the bearded samurai's words, Sato raised his katana in the air and gave the order to attack his subordinates.

The remaining thirty or so Japanese warriors immediately howled loudly and rushed towards the circular arch in front of the ruins of the ancient castle.

"Everyone, hold your breath and wait until the other party gets close before shooting!" Luo Shiyin, who was hiding behind the ruins of the ancient castle, looked at the enemy soldiers who were slowly approaching, and whispered to several villagers with bows and arrows around him.

All the Japanese soldiers had already entered the ruins, and the bearded samurai and others who were at the forefront had already reached a distance of less than twenty meters from the archers.

"Launch!" Luo Shiyin waved his hand.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" Eight sharp arrows flew out, knocking eight Japanese samurai, including the bearded samurai, to the ground.

"Be hidden! There is an ambush! Sato commanded in a loud voice.

The remaining Japanese soldiers immediately hid behind the ruins, not daring to continue their advance.

"Sato-kun, it's better to retreat first." A timid samurai said to Sato with a look of horror.

"It seems that the other party is not an ordinary villager, there must be a master among them. Warriors, retreat now and come back another day to clean them up! Sato thought about it again and again, and decided to withdraw his troops.

But at this time, the entrance to the ruins had been blocked by Shi Lang and Shi Tianji, who had just outflanked the past, and several young villagers with spears.

In a panic, as soon as the Japanese soldiers retreated to the mouth of the ruins, they were caught off guard by Shi Lang, Shi Tianji and others who were killed from behind the ruins. Several Japanese warriors were cut to the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was a shout of killing behind the Japanese people, and Luo Shiyin, Qiu Yunshang and others also came over.

"Bag!" When Sato saw that the general trend was gone, he cursed, took off the samurai costume on his upper body, and held the katana in front of his chest shirtless, revealing his hideous face.

Shi Lang held the embroidered spring knife in his hand and killed in front of Sato, and the two fought fiercely together in the ruins.

Sato squinted his eyes and danced the katana in his hand with a whirring sound, wishing to split Shi Lang into two with one sword.

Shi Lang saw that the opponent's blade was sharp and fast, first made a few spins to avoid the opponent's attack, and then, using the ruins beside him, he performed a light skill of flashing and moving, and entangled with Sato.

Ye Ruliu had just stabbed a thin Japanese samurai to death at this time, and seeing that Shi Lang and Sato were inseparable, he saw the opportunity, rushed behind Sato with an arrow step, and quickly stabbed the deadly rose thorn in his hand into Sato's heart.

Sato seems to be really good, and in the fight with Shi Lang, he suddenly felt the cold wind approaching behind him, and secretly screamed in his heart, so he immediately shrank his body to avoid the sudden fatal blow behind him.

Ye Ruliu's deadly rose thorn only stabbed Sato in the left shoulder. Sato endured the pain, waved the katana in his right hand, and wanted to turn around and slash at Ye Ruliu.

Shi Lang didn't give Sato a chance to cut back at all, only to see him fly and slash Sato's right arm.

"Ahh Sato yelled and rolled to the side.

When Shi Tianji saw Sato rolling towards him, he immediately smashed Sato's head with a blow.

As soon as the main general died, the remaining Japanese soldiers immediately lost their combat effectiveness, and except for one wounded Japanese soldier who voluntarily surrendered, the rest of the Japanese warriors were all killed.

"Spare your life!" The surrendered Japanese warrior clutched his injured right leg with both hands and begged for mercy.

"Look at him first, and interrogate him later." Luo Shiyin glanced at the surrendered Japanese soldier and ordered.

"Stand up and follow us into the village!" Hearing Luo Shiyin's order, Xie Yuan shouted to the Japanese soldier.

"Yes, yes." The Japanese soldier stood up in pain.

At this moment, a person came out of the ruins behind the Japanese soldier, this person held a big stone in his hand, came to the wounded soldier, and couldn't help but say, smashed the stone in his hand hard at the head of the injured Japanese soldier, and at the same time, he muttered in his mouth: "You kid still want to feed me to the wolf cub, today Lao Tzu will send you to see the king of Hades first!" ”

The head of the wounded soldier of the Japanese Kingdom was smashed by a stone from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he snorted and fell into the snow.

The person who came was none other than the iron kettle.

"Third child, what are you doing? We're going to interrogate this captive, how did you stone someone to death? Qiu Yunshang saw the reckless behavior of the iron kettle, and asked angrily.

"It's him, he wanted to throw me into the wolf pen three days ago to feed the wolves, I want revenge!" The iron kettle head said with a snort.

"It's really not enough to succeed, and more than enough to lose." Qiu Yunshang looked at the iron kettle and sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let's die." Luo Shiyin said with a talk.

"That's it, isn't he just a Japanese countryman? Is it worth all the fuss? The iron kettle head was unimpressed with the attitude of the eldest brother.

Before the battle began, the iron kettle took the initiative to invite Ying to participate in the battle, he took out a burning stick from the kitchen of his second brother's house, and stood in the line with the burning stick in a decent manner waiting for the arrangement.

But as soon as the battle started, the iron kettle didn't dare to step forward at all. Looking at the sword light and sword shadow in front of him, the iron kettle head was so frightened that he hid behind the ruins, holding his burning stick and shivering vigorously.

Seeing that victory was in sight, he tried to look up, and at a glance he saw the wounded soldier of the Japanese Kingdom who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. The iron kettle head immediately recognized this person as one of the four Japanese soldiers who had once held himself up and thrown him into the wolf pen. Seeing that the opponent had completely lost his combat effectiveness, he immediately picked up a stone and rushed in front of the opponent and stoned the opponent to death.