Chapter Seventy-Six: Captured Alive

After looking left and right for a long time, seeing that the small boats of the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, and when the arrows could already fly to his own boat, the Fuyun Taoist finally thought of a way, and pulled Monk Ansheng, "Quick, follow me off the boat and swim to the boat in front!" ”

The monk Ansheng, who was rolling up his sleeves and preparing to play for his life, didn't ask much, and followed the head of the Fuyun Dao to jump into the sea. Eight? 1. Chinese Network? ??．? ８ １?ｚ??．? C?om is also an old widow, and there are still some things to swim in the sea. The situation was a mess, and the pirates on the ship did not know that the two had begun to flee for their lives, and still ran left and ran in vain like headless flies, trying to save a small life.

Aboard the red-haired ghost's warship. The interpreter hid in a small cabin with a dagger in his hand. The screams that kept sounding outside made him tremble involuntarily, and he didn't know when his crotch was already a piece of **.

The battle was really fierce outside. The corpses were strewn across the deck, and the water nearby was blood-red. The red-haired ghost's firearm was not small, and it posed a great threat to the sergeants who attacked the warship, and many of the attacking sergeants were sprayed and fell into the water and died.

It's a pity that their numbers are too small, and after resisting for a while, as more and more people are shot by the officers and soldiers, there are holes in the defense. It's easy to do with loopholes, and it's Xiong Dabiao who is in command, this kid has learned a lot over the years, and then he can see the flaws at a glance. With an order, he personally went into battle and rushed to one of the red-haired ghost ships. This ship is none other than the command ship of Sao Mu.

In close combat, the power of the red-haired ghost firearms could not be reflected at all, and the casualties immediately increased sharply, there were more and more holes in the defense, and there were more and more Ming sergeants who rushed to the deck.

The situation became one-sided, and the red-haired ghost couldn't resist it at all. Si Ao Mu led his men and horses to resist desperately, and fought and retreated, and was blocked in a cabin by the officers and soldiers who boarded the ship. In that chaos, the interpreter didn't know how to do it, so he was left alone, and he ran away in a panic crying and shouting, and he was lucky not to meet the officers and soldiers, so he had the opportunity to hide in the cabin.

"My lord, what should I do?" A subordinate asked, turning his head. The red-haired ghosts hid in the cabin in front of him, and with the firearms in their hands, they kept the brethren from approaching. Just now, a strong attack was carried out, and more than a dozen sergeants were lost, but they were stunned and failed to rush in.

Xiong Dabiao also made a difficulty, originally in such a situation, only one fire was needed to burn all these guys inside. But before leaving, Brother Shen explained that any method can be used, but he can't set it on fire, which can make him parry.

"Can't a bow and arrow go in?" Xiong Dabiao raised his head and asked. The subordinate shook his head and said with some sorrow: "No, the thieves used things to block the windows inside, and the arrows were useless." The only way was to rush in front of the door, but they blocked it with firearms, and if they tried to rush in, they were afraid that they would lose a lot of manpower. ”

Xiong Dabiao looked up at the cabin, and said fiercely: "Find something, tear down the house!" The subordinates only felt that their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "My lord, I will do it at the end!" "Anyway, if you call for people to find something, you will demolish the house. Once there is no obstacle, the red-haired ghost hiding in it is the fat on the board, and he is left to clean up.

The rest of the ship has basically stopped fighting, and it will take some time to demolish the house, taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiong Dabiao swaggered around with the blood stains on the ship's board, but to see how the treasure in Brother Shen's mouth is.

After walking a few steps, the flag of the sword and skull on the bow of the ship fell into Xiong Dabiao's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed, "Take it off, replace it with our red dragon flag!" Several of the sturdy sergeants immediately took the order, and after a while, they saw the skull flag swaying in the wind and falling into the sea, and a dark red dragon flag took its place and waved it in the wind.

"Daoist, look!" Just when the wet monk Ansheng struggled to climb onto the big boat in front of him, he inadvertently looked back and saw the change of battle flag. Fuyun Lao Dao looked back, sighed weakly and said, "Alas, I lost!" ”

The two looked at each other, their expressions were full of loneliness, and this time they were really completely defeated. Looking at the flags on the three red-haired ghost ships one after another replaced with the dragon flags of the official army, Fuyun Lao Dao patted Monk Ansheng on the shoulder, "Let's go." ”

The two of them cleaned up their mood, ordered someone to tie down the spare boat on the big boat, and jumped on the boat to escape first. The small boat had a shallow draft, and the iron chains in the sea could not stop it at all, so I saw one after another, carrying the widows who had escaped the catastrophe towards the other two red-haired ghost warships.

"Roar." Watanabe Masao, who was holding the clairvoyance in his hand, smiled gloomily, put down the clairvoyance in his hand and looked back at the subordinates who were throwing the corpse of the red-haired ghost into the sea, and shouted: "Warriors of the Yamato nation, sail and return home!" ”

As soon as the sound fell, more than 100 people on the boat immediately came out of the mountains to cheer like a tsunami. Coincidentally, there were few widows on the first three red-haired ghost warships, but the latter two ships used more than 200 people to carry grain and grass. This arduous and glorious task has fallen to the most neglected Japanese without exception.

Receiving such contempt, Masao Watanabe wanted to kill. He knew that this time not only escaped a catastrophe, but also had the opportunity to capture two of the red-haired ghost warships that he had coveted for a long time. According to the plan, Watanabe Masao originally wanted to wait for a dark and windy night before robbing the boat, but this time the main force fell into the trap of the Han official army. As soon as he saw the fight in front of him, Watanabe Masao issued a banner and ordered the subordinates on the two ships to act together, taking advantage of the defenselessness of the panicked red-haired ghosts, and easily annihilated them all.

Inch by inch, originally Watanabe Masao was still waiting for the rest of the warships to break through, taking advantage of their heavy casualties and not understanding the situation to capture the remaining three in one go, but he didn't expect to look down on them, and he didn't see one escape after waiting for a long time.

Seeing the Han sailor boat appear on the left, for the sake of safety, Watanabe Masao had no choice but to suppress his reluctance and order the two ships to escape quickly. I won't use the artillery fire on it, otherwise I can give a few shots to the small boats that escaped, and let out the anger that has been held in my chest for a long time!

"Daoist, look!" Monk Ansheng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the red-haired ghost warship that was originally stagnant on the sea suddenly sailing into the distance. This change is really not small, and Fuyun Lao Dao was also stunned and didn't care.

"Fuck, these unrighteous things." Monk Ansheng cursed, and kicked the widow who was holding the oar in front of him, "Quick, I'll chase after the Buddha!" ”

The Buddha gave an order, and the would-be wouldn't be able to catch up, so he could only row wildly, otherwise the bald donkey would kick himself off the boat.

An Sheng monk's unintentional words saved him and Fuyun Dao Chang's life, the boat just rowed out not far away, the detour of the naval warship of the artillery fire will be all covered in the place where it stayed, although it is rare to be able to hit those boats carrying the Japanese to escape, but the huge waves set off easily knocked them all over, the sound of the cannon screams endlessly, listening to the An Sheng monk who escaped the catastrophe again was frightened.

At the moment of life and death, Monk Ansheng no longer cared about his identity, snatched the oar from his subordinate Wakou, who had almost lost his strength after rowing desperately for a while, and rowed desperately with his own hands.

"My lord, if you run a ship, will you chase it?" The sergeant in charge of the lookout looked at a small boat carrying Japanese deserters flying out like arrows, and turned back to Wang Zhen, whose face was getting darker and darker, and asked.

"Chase a fart, go back and see how the battle goes." Wang Zhen said angrily. I originally wanted to fight with the red-haired ghost's warship, but I never thought that three of them fell for Lord Shen's scheme, but two of them were far away, and looking at their degree, they couldn't catch up at all.

The main course is gone, and the remaining soup doesn't interest me at all, and even if it sinks, it's just a waste of shells.

Wang Zhen was very angry about this matter, and the most incomprehensible thing for him was that Shen Chongming had this arrangement but didn't inform him in advance, and the feeling of being kept in the dark was really uncomfortable.

At the same time as the sailor returned, all the guys in the shipbreaking cabin were ready, ropes, and giant axes. Because the red-haired ghosts have blocked all the windows inside, as long as they don't get close to the door, they don't have to worry about their firearms. In a few moments, several sergeants with sharp hands and feet tied all the ropes. Then Xiong Dabiao personally stepped out and wielded a giant axe to cut off all the large pillars that played a supporting role in half.

After doing all this, Xiong Dabiao greeted and took his subordinates to hide their bodies, and was about to order the sergeants to pull ropes and demolish the house, when Shen Chongming's new order arrived, catch it alive!

"Caught alive?" Xiong Dabiao frowned a little. Chen Xiao smiled, "Exactly, Lord Shen has an order, saying that these red-haired ghosts are still of great use, and they must be spared a life, what to do, please Lord Xiong, you can arrange it yourself."

Hearing this, Xiong Dabiao scratched his head. Originally, I thought that after demolishing the house, a burst of arrows would be waiting to shoot all these red-haired ghosts with firearms. But now that Brother Shen wants to live, it's hard to do. Although fighting for death and injury will definitely capture them all, how can he let his brother and some red-haired ghosts exchange their lives for one life? So this trick is useless.

Of course, the best way is to persuade him to surrender, but the two sides don't understand the language, and when I was fighting just now, I listened to their bird language, and I couldn't understand it at all.

"My lord, I caught a live one!" At this moment, two soldiers of the 3,000 battalion walked over with interpreters on their faces. This guy is a Han man, and you don't have to guess to conclude that it must be a Japanese coward, and judging by the way he dresses, he may still be a leader.

Looking at this lewd look, and the crotch of his pants was still dripping with water, Xiong Dabiao felt annoyed. The people of the Heavenly Empire are not appropriate, and they have to do some murderous business, which is exactly what they should kill.

"Say, what position do you hold in the Wako?" instructed his generals to figure out how to capture the red-haired ghost alive, and Xiong Dabiao was busy interrogating the interpreter.

When he heard that he had become a widow, the translator was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The adults misunderstood, the little one is not a widow, and he has never killed anyone and robbed something." "He has heard of the imperial court's methods of dealing with the Japanese invaders, if he is lucky, he will be reincarnated with a knife, and if he is unlucky, he will all be assigned to the official kiln as coolies, and life is worse than death there.

Hearing him say this, Xiong Dabiao couldn't help but be interested. There are only two kinds of people on this ship, one is a wolf, and the other is a red-haired ghost, could it be that this guy is still a hybrid? "Say, what the hell are you doing?"

"Back to the adult, the villain was originally a talent in Guangdong, and he always wanted to serve the court. But life is full of disasters, eight years ago, the villain was forcibly captured by the red-haired ghost, and they forced him to act as an interpreter. Adult, you have to know that the villain has been thinking about escaping from the demon cave! The translator said with a handful of snot and tears.