In fact, there is no need for Fujiwara to explain at all, Zhen Qian also knows the reason why the Hizen Japanese people are so fierce, one word "poor", two words "very poor", and three words "very poor", only people who are extremely poor will rob and kill people desperately, and even show off their looted property in front of others, inspiring more people's impulse and enthusiasm to rob.

Zhen Qian looked at the map of the Japanese country that Fujiwara Shuxiong took, and found that there are not many plains in Hizen, most of them are hills, and the geographical location is not good, but it is very suitable for the existence of a natural port.

Zhen Qian was lying comfortably on a folding chair, he had just taken a shower, and he was comfortable and wanted to sleep for a while.

A war horse galloped from a distance, and when he arrived at the camp, a beautiful flying body dismounted, walked a few steps quickly in front of Zhen Qian, and hugged his fists and said: "Master! From here to the east of the beach found a stranded merchant ship, our people were about to go on the boat to rescue, but found that there are many Japanese people on the shore with small boats, ill-intentioned to board the ship to rob, what should we do now? ”

It's all said that the good is not good, and the bad spirit is not good, and the two just said that the Japanese people in front of the fat like to rob, as if to confirm the words of the two, Fujiwara Brush Hero's expression at this time said that it was as ugly as it was.

"How should Fujiwara-kun deal with this matter?"

Zhen Qian's face was not panicked, and he looked at Fujiwara Shuxiong playfully and said: "This is your territory, now that such a big thing has happened, shouldn't you, the landlord, come forward?" ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong's face is about to turn into a bun, this kind of thing is even more unbearable than slapping his face, a face turns red to white, and then white to pig liver color, Zhen Qian has no doubt that he will jump up and draw a knife to kill all those bastards in the next moment.

Zhen Qian waited for a while and didn't see the rampaging Fujiwara Shuxiong, "This guy won't be ready to pretend to be deaf and dumb!" ”

"Zhen Lang, I see that your guards are strong and brave, can you borrow more than a dozen people!"

Zhen Qian almost laughed out loud when he swooped, it turned out that this guy had no confidence! But think about it, Fujiwara Shuxiong brought two servants on his own ship, and now the ship that sent the Tang envoy doesn't know where it has drifted, and the only people who can use it are his own guards.

"Good! But I want to go with you and see how fierce those Hizen Japanese are? ”

This time, his face was completely lost, and Zhen Qian could already feel the anger emanating from Fujiwara Shuxiong's body, like an angry lion being kicked in the tail.

The weapons and armor were all ready-made, and when Zhen Qian began to put on the helmet and slap the armor, Fujiwara Shuxiong opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't speak.

"Wearing this chain mail, there are no eyes on the battlefield, or is it better to be careful?"

One or two pieces of armor are not unusual, although the Fujiwara Brush Monkey family is not the top, but there are also three or four identical pieces of iron armor in the family, all of which are worn by the most loyal warriors in the family. To Fujiwara's surprise, Zhen Qian took out too much chain mail, and the number was a bit appalling, a full thirty pieces of chain mail, from the armor to the weapons in his hands, as if an army had appeared in front of him.

Fujiwara Shuxiong is not an ordinary Japanese man, and he only knew the gap between the Japanese Kingdom and the Tang Dynasty when Datang broadened his horizons, but when he saw Zhen Qian's guards ready to go, Fujiwara Shuxiong even had the idea of jumping into the sea, it was too bullying, could it be that Datang was so strong that even a small family like Zhen Qian could casually pull out a strong army of dozens of people?

"Zhen Lang, are these people really your guards?"

"What do you say?" Zhen Qian didn't answer, Fujiwara Shuxiong patted his head and suddenly realized, and immediately made up his brain, these extra subordinates should be the guards sent to Zhen Qian by the government, and there are not dozens of heavily armed guards under the envoy to the Japanese country, isn't this a shame for the Tang Dynasty? How did you forget about it?

Fujiwara Shuxiong's guess is really right, Datang did send fifty armor soldiers to envoy to the Wa Kingdom, but these people are not on Zhen Qian's boat, and now I don't know where to go rafting with Abe Zhongmaro.

There is not much space for horses to be carried by a thousand stone sea boats, and finally sixteen war horses, a storm also broke two war horses, and now only fourteen war horses are left, two are left for backup, twelve people ride first, and the remaining twenty people come on foot.

"It would be nice if there were more than thirty war horses at this time? In the future, you must bring a horse boat to ...... when you go to sea", Zhen Qian said depressedly in his heart.

The war horse galloped, and the ten miles away was just a cup of tea, and while he was talking, Zhen Qian and Fujiwara Shuxiong had already come to the beachside of the stranded merchant ship with ten heavily armed guards, and they saw a group of refugees holding weapons in their hands from ......a distance, no! It was some farm tools, and he didn't even have a few decent knives in his hand, Zhen Qian was in a trance, and he didn't expect that he had just arrived in the country and saw a group of chaotic people.

Fujiwara immediately stepped forward and roared, "......." ”

Although Zhen Qian couldn't understand what Fujiwara Shuxiong was saying, he could also figure out from his angry expression that robbing the Tang people was looking for death!

Fujiwara Shuxiong's words didn't seem to have any deterrent effect, Zhen Qian didn't see the Japanese people who scattered in a hurry, those Japanese people with wooden sticks and forks in their hands seemed to be in high mood after seeing more than a dozen war horses, waving the rudimentary weapon in his hand and roaring towards Fujiwara Shuxiong A few times rushed over, Fujiwara Shuxiong's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned the horse's head and shouted: "Run!" These people have been killed? ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong rushed out a few steps, and when he turned around, he found that Zhen Qian was still standing in place, and Zhen Qian was already scared stupid, "Zhen Lang!" Run, these people are crazy....... ”

Zhen Qian sat on the back of the horse and twisted his neck, ignored Fujiwara Shuxiong's shout, raised the crossbow in his hand high, looked coldly at the Japanese who were about to rush and shouted: "Get on the arrow, shoot three times in a row, prepare!" ”

Fujiwara Shuxiong had already come back to his senses, and when he saw Zhen Qian and those guards taking off the bow and crossbow from behind their backs, and unhurriedly pulling the string on the arrow, he immediately stared out his eyes.

There were at least fifty or sixty Japanese people on the opposite side, and many of them had already pushed small boats into the sea, rowing hard to the merchant ship stranded on the beach.

These Japanese people are really fierce, there is no fear in the face of the cold and shining arrows, and even the joy and excitement of the harvest can be seen on their faces, Zhen Qian couldn't help frowning, as those Japanese people got closer and closer, Zhen Qian could already clearly see the faces of those Japanese people, there were old people, and there were women with only two strips of cloth around their bodies, and even among these people, they also found a few immature little faces, and the disgust and anger in their hearts couldn't help but burst out at once, "Kill!" Kill them all, and leave no ...... behind. ”

(End of chapter)