Chapter 581: Three Thousand Two Heads

The smart decide the ass with their heads.

The IQ of the pig's head is not low. When he found that the first bag was leaking sand, his butt was already aimed at the opposite side of the sea, but unfortunately he couldn't outrun the war horse of Ning Yuan's iron horse.

The cavalry had no suspense about the victory against the scattered 'chaotic' infantry, and the only thing they were worried about was the outcome of the victory, and whether they could completely annihilate the Japanese on the shore was a question worth caring about.

Qi Jishan was extremely 'agitated', and it was particularly important for the imperial court to save face for the imperial court, as long as this record was reported, it would be just around the corner to return to the palace.

"General Feng, blow the trumpet quickly, and let the soldiers and civilians of Dengzhou help you." Victory was in sight, Qi Jishan got carried away and forgot Li Huaitang's instructions.

Feng Changqing was very nervous, his palms were sweating, success or failure was in this move, he couldn't alarm the widows who stayed on the ship, and he couldn't let outsiders know the results of the battle, otherwise all efforts would be in vain.

If the pirate sails away, Feng Changqing can only call in vain, and similarly, if the imperial court wants to confiscate the ships he seized, he can only work in vain, even if the imperial court lets him keep the sea boats, the purchase of grain to the north is likely to be guessed by Shunteng's 'touch' melon.

"Don't be busy, my cavalry can deal with them!" Feng Changqing was resolute and forced himself to remain calm.

On the battlefield, 300 light cavalry lined up like several sharp knives galloping back and forth, cutting off the retreat of the pirates; More than 300 other cavalry ruthlessly pursued and killed every opponent who dared to stand, and more than 1,000 people from Jingshan formed a formation and then cleaned up to ensure that no fish slipped through the net.

One-Eye led more than 100 people to run wildly, and the more he fled, the more frightened he became, and the power of the Tang cavalry made him extremely frightened, running less than two hundred steps, at least one-third of his accomplices became the souls of the other party's swords.

The sound of horses' hooves and screams became the masters of the night, one after another, filling the eardrums and terrifying people's hearts.

One-Eye heard a desperate cry for help behind him, and when he looked back, the scene of a horse killing his head flying up just caught his eye.

The pace of the flight was faster, but to no avail, and this time, a knight who turned back took a fancy to his neck.

He is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, one-eyed and experienced, with weak legs and feet, a shrunken neck, and the classic rare donkey rolling in the textbook reappears on the battlefield, which 'provokes' the angry scolding of the knight who missed the goal.

On the battlefield, the first day of junior high school and the fifteenth day were only one sentence apart, and the one-eyed dodged the first day of the first year of junior high school, and met the fifteenth again. Heavy iron hooves stepped on him, and he was about to die, but at the critical moment, experience saved his life again.

One-Eye, panting, rolled into a dirt pit, temporarily away from the threat of death.

The space of the pit is narrow, but there is already an owner inside, and the one-eyed feeling is very awkward, and he arrogantly pushes the "aborigines", "Get out!" ”。

No response.

When One-Eye looked sideways, he found that it was a headless corpse, his body still warm, and blood was pouring out from the flat wound on his neck.

Life and death are in the blink of an eye, and there is still a fresh life in front of him, and when his eyelids open, the person's head has disappeared.

Time flies, and so does life. One-eyed was terrified, and everywhere he looked, one-sided killing, made by cavalry.

There were not many of the hundred or so people who followed One-Eye, and One-Eye watched with his own eyes that the dozens of people were easily caught up by the cavalry and cut in two.

If you die, you will die, if you don't die, you can do it, the one-eyed mentality has always been like this, but tonight is different, before escaping to the seaside, the Taoist friend is dead, who gave him the iron hoof scimitar to contain the enemy?

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

One-eyed found that a hundred steps away, a neat fire dragon slowly entered like a wall, it must be the Tang Army's cleaning army, and anyone who tried to pretend to be dead and 'mixed' and 'blinded' with a fluke mentality could not escape their sweep.

No, hiding is not the way, you have to run away!

Opportunities are only reserved for calm and careful people, one-eyed is not among them, however, his luck is good, his eyes are sharp, and he accidentally sees a familiar figure, Pig-headed Taro!

The guy sometimes ran wildly, sometimes dodged on the ground, and accurately grasped the gap left by the cavalry, during the shuttle.

Dripping water only exists in legends, and no matter how tight the encirclement is, there are always flaws. The pig's head was caught, after all, there were many of them and there were few cavalry of the Tang army.

Being alive is the last word, although One-Eyed is not convinced by the pig's head, and usually does it, it is rare that they finally have a pace of harmony for the first time.

One-eyed began to walk in Handan, following behind the pig's head, and followed suit.

Practice has proven that effective methods can do more with less, and with luck, success is so easy.

The pig's head and one-eyed actually stumbled and crossed several death lines without danger, and the wet sea breeze rushed in front of them, and the sea beckoned to them.

Thank God!

The double thanksgiving frightened the pig's head.

You're alive? The cold moonlight illuminated the fierce appearance of the one-eyed.

The pig's head looked back, and his face was full of disdain. A stupid big guy like One-Eyed also survived?

After an incident, Chang Yizhi, One-eyed's view of the pig's head quietly changed, and he didn't care about the pig's disdainful demeanor, pointed to the direction of the sea, and was out of breath: "Hurry, hurry, go back, your boss, I, my second!" ”

The meaning is quite obvious, there are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey is the king, and the Tang army is hateful and cute, and he squeezed out the supreme throne for the two of them with a scimitar.

The pig's head was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, only caring about escape, when the boss is at this level, he didn't have time to think about it.

It turns out that this is the true meaning of immortality and blessing after a catastrophe! Sayon, you are so great, Tang Jun, you are so noble!

The pig's head was ecstatic, forgetting his tiredness, and his steps were fast. What about the death of 3,000 Taoist friends? As long as there is a boat, go back to the Wakoku and go to the coast of Silla to call out, and the applicants are overcrowded.

The sea breeze has never been so lovely, it blows so comfortably and comfortably, and it even turns and blows from behind......

"Ahh The pig's head screamed and fell.

Damn it! was blinded by the boss's 'temptation', 'confusion' and 'blindness', forgetting that there was a white-eyed wolf behind him.

"Eight, eight, ga!" The pig's head struggled to sit up from the ground and cursed at One-Eye.

One-eyed sneered, took a few deep breaths and smoothed his breath.

"I just changed my mind and wanted to be the boss, but I was worried that you wouldn't agree, so I had to use a knife to remind you."

If it was a war knife that was slashed at One-Eye's back, the two would not need to talk. Unfortunately, the one-eyed sword was lost in the flight, leaving only a short knife for self-cutting.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you, let's get on the road!" The one-eyed eye 'shoots' fierce light, and the sharp blade pierces the pig's head as a sword.

The trapped beast is still fighting. The pig-headed warrior, although he was heavily wounded, was unwilling to sit still, and when he spoke, he quietly grabbed a handful of gravel in his hand, and at the same time as the knife came, his hand flew in the sand......

The nest fight is very 'fine', attracting two spectators to watch leisurely.

Little Beanzi and Shari Monster are wolf tooth 'eldies', and their luck is obviously better than that of the rest of the robes, and two fish that slipped through the net collided headlong into the area they were responsible for guarding.

In front of the foreign enemy, the two widows stopped the internal strife and looked at the two terrifying figures that flashed out of nowhere in horror.

"Are you on, or am I on?" The relaxed freehand flow 'exposed' on Xiaodouzi's face, but the Han knife in his hand is always vigilant and can swing a fatal blow at any time.

"Don't be verbose, let's go together, don't leave one!" Shali's strange 'sex' is impatient, the comrades-in-arms in front of him are eating 'meat' and 'excite' his mood, the wolf tooth warrior is strong and invincible, but he was assigned to the last line of defense by the one-armed Feng Changqing to wait for the rabbit, it is rare to have the 'meat' sent to the 'door', he has long been unable to hold back the beating murderous aura.

With only one sword, One-Eye died, and his head rolled on the sand.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you the boat!" The pig's head used his hands and feet at the same time, desperately falling backwards.

Xiaodouzi shook his head, the Han knife flashed resolutely, and the pig's head was headless......

"Straight lady thief, do people speak human language? I didn't understand a word. It would be a pity to send his sister to me. "Xiaodouzi 'privately' wiped the blade with a rag from the pig's head, and his mouth was not idle.

Shari's face was expressionless, and he responded: "Mind him, there is an order from the head, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

There are not a few fish that have slipped through the net, dozens of people before and after, all of them have become wolf-toothed warriors waiting to be fed and swallowed into their stomachs, and they haven't even vomited their bones.

The sky was getting brighter, and the battle was over.

There were a total of 3,200 heads sent by the Japanese Invaders, no more, no less.

Although Li Langzi's suggestion was very violent, he had to admit that it was very deterrent, and the heads of these would-be robbers were built into a Jingguan under Dengzhou City, which could ensure peace for a hundred years and reassure the hearts of the people for a hundred years.

Happy is still out of luck with Feng Changqing for the time being, and those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and seizing the ship is his ultimate goal.

"Bring it on!"

Several of the leaders of the pirates, including the little dog and the thief, were pushed to the beach and pushed in front of Feng Changqing.

"Leader of the dogs, it's time for you to repay the general, let your men bring the boat to the shore!"

"Hey!" The little dog nodded at Feng Changqing.

Among the several Japanese leaders, the little dog was the most treated, and the only ornament on his body was ropes, and the rest of them wore shackles.

The generous treatment made the dog quite proud, raised his proud head in front of the thief, and then ordered several of his men to light a fire and set it to smoke.

"Little dog, you can't die well!" The thief gritted his teeth, eager to swallow this 'traitor' alive.

Countless practices have proved that the most terrible enemy is not outside, but inside.

The terrible thing about the internal 'traitor' is that he is familiar with the internal situation and knows how to deal with his own people effectively.

The thief's eyeliner in Dengzhou was reported by the dog; he also knew the messenger token of the thief, so he was fooled by Pighead Taro; and he also knew the contact information for letting the ship dock to load the loot.

Is there anything more terrible than an internal traitor?

was poked in the back and scolded by his peers, but the dog disagreed and laughed it off.

"It's hard to say how I'm going to die, but you're dying. Great chief, oh, no, the general said, when your sea ships are captured, my little dog will be the big leader of Bohai Bay. ”

"Believe to the general, get Bohai, believe you, there is no 'Mao'. Without you, my days would be more nourishing!"

The thief's emotions were 'excited', and he scolded non-stop, making Baga dance all over the sky.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to 'wave' skills, and he doesn't know how to roar lions, and the little dog is unscathed, and the fleet in the open sea can't sense his painstaking efforts, so he responds to the signal.

"Blow the conch trumpet!"

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