Chapter 168: Uesugi's Promise
Late at night, the sky is gloomy, the cold wind of late autumn has a chill that makes people shiver, the ears are full of the whirring wind, the streets on both sides, and the sound of Zen is quietly heard from time to time at this moment.
The houses on both sides, from time to time you can hear the screams of women, as well as the unbridled laughter of the Japanese invaders, and even a burst of Chinese voices, every dynasty is not short of heroes, but also many traitors, the ruffians in the city are taking the opportunity to do the coercion of the Japanese at this time.
Liu Song probed out from the door, and a cold wind blew, he shivered, and tightened his mink fur even tighter.
In the distance, a group of fifty people walked up, and it was Sakuma's group, and Sakuma was at the front, all of them dressed in black kimonos, stepping on wooden shoes, and holding sake jars in their hands.
In the darkness in the distance, countless black shadows flashed, and from time to time you could see a bright reflection of snow, but I didn't know how many people were hiding in these houses! Just wait for the city gate to be held, and they will immediately turn over.
"Haha, Uesugi-kun, come and have a drink" Sakuma came to the city wall with a smile on his face and held a wine jug "I just had a good drink, hehe, I'm worried about not being able to find someone to drink with me, let's drink a bar together, it's a cold day, it's not only warm, but also lively"
The white bearded Uesugi looked at the anticipation on the faces of his subordinates under the city gate, under the light of the torches on the side, he shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "Hehe, Saku-kun, don't make fun of me, how can I drink wine when I have the important task of defending the city" He spoke, with a hint of banter in his eyes.
"It's so cold, Uncle Uesugi, won't you have a drink with me, how can you stand the cold if you don't drink" Sakuma showed a smile on his face.
Looking at him with a smile, Uesugi narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, Sakuma, why are you looking for an old man and me to drink today" He made a slight movement with his right hand.
Behind him, there were more than 400 Japanese robbers, but they quietly pulled out their katanas, and some of them were already holding bird knives in their hands.
Sakuma's heart was not good, looking at the evening night, he sighed, and his right hand also quietly made a gesture.
In the distance, in the dark town, a fire rose, and a cacophony suddenly sounded in the distance.
Uesugi immediately turned pale, looked at Sakuma in front of him, and said coldly: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain, don't use this kind of shallow measurement of a wise man on the old man, hehe, I felt that you were abnormal at the beginning, at the time you thought of it" As he spoke, the group of would-be robbers behind him were accompanied by a sound of hurrying, and the katana was pulled out, with a burst of white reflection.
"Oh. Sure enough, my acting skills are still not good? Sakuma smiled self-deprecatingly.
A smile appeared on Uesugi's face, "Saku-kun, are you going to fight?" He took off his bird gun, his body arched high, and the group of Japanese robbers behind him were accompanied by the sound of a hurry, and one by one the shiny katana was pulled out, and under the light of the fire on the side, it looked so bewitching.
Sakuma immediately gestured.
Brush brush brush โโโโ a team of people coming.
More than a dozen teams of people and horses, some wearing the Song Dynasty's step armor, holding a crossbow in their hands, with a short sword pinned to their waists, some wearing the armor of the Three Kingdoms period, holding a sword and shield, some holding a long halberd, some with oblique hair and mane, wearing a robe, dressed as a dead soldier.
Among them, the front is Na Qinshan, who is dressed in dark iron armor, holding a halberd in his hand, and 117 on the side is wearing a strange black cloth coat, which is wrapped in iron armor, which looks like a modern body armor.
Uesugi looked at the elite of more than a hundred people behind him, sighed, and said, "It's really worthy of that terrifying army, hehe" He wiped his pale beard, and for a moment it seemed that he was much older.
"Uesugi-kun, I'm sorry" Sakuma's right hand was raised, and the moonlight that Mori shouted fell, making it even more obvious that the blade had a touch of forest coldness.
Uesugi also rushed forward, but his old figure was very agile from his appearance, and the bird gun in his hand was no longer loaded with gunpowder, so he could only use it as a stick.
Poofโโโโ there was a sound of swords like flesh, Sakuma looked at it without dodging or dodging, and bumped into his Uesugi, his eyes were a little dull.
In the distance, all of his men were angry, and some still had tears.
Uesugi's cloudy eyes showed a hint of kindness, and said, "Saku-kun, in fact, I knew from the beginning that you were a fake, you are not from the Satsuma Domain at all, even if you use that superb sword technique, I know that you are not!" โ
"What!" Sakuma's face was pale, he looked at the old man in front of him, looked at a mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth, and said, "Why?" โ
"Because I am a member of the Satsuma Domain, and where my family lives, and the address you mentioned, under that mountain, is where I live, and I have never seen you." Uesugi smiled, with pain on his face, and said, "I know that we lost this war, and that kind of terrible army can't be compensated for by numbers, for the sake of me helping you, can you help me once?" Saku-kun, it's my last plea."
"You say?" For some reason, Sakuma had a sourness in his heart, looking at this old man with blood in his mouth, he had a sense of unbearability.
Uesugi laboriously took out a letter from his bosom, and his face was full of kindness, and he said, "Please, take this letter back to Japan, give it to my child, and tell him that their father has long since died, okay, don't tell him about my coming to Daming to plunder!" His gray brows furrowed, his eyes full of tears,
"Okay, Uesugi-kun, I'll bring it to you," Sakuma solemnly put away the letter.
Uesugi fell to the ground, his cloudy eyes closed, and he seemed to see cherry blossoms in front of him, and under the cherry blossom tree, there was the kind girl, holding a baby in her hand and smiling at him, the corners of his mouth cracked in an arc.
Uesugi also closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Damn war!" โใ
"Kill him, kill him, he's a traitor, kill Uncle Uesugi"
"Kill, avenge the uncle"
"You traitor to Yamato"
Under the city wall on the side, a group of Japanese robbers rushed over frantically, with hatred on their faces, Sakuma's heart suddenly gave birth to a kind of entanglement, looked at the corpse of Uncle Uesugi on the ground, and said, "You can go with peace of mind, from today onwards, there will be no more Japanese in the world, and there will be no more Japanese Uesugi." โ
Poofโโโโ117 rushed to the front, a long sword in his hand in the moonlight, cutting a half-moon-shaped arc, like a crescent moon, accompanied by a blood light spurting out, a widow screamed, touching the chest that spurted blood and fell to the ground.
His snow-white long knife reflected the cold light in the moonlight, and every beautiful white crescent moon appeared as a splash of blood.
A dozen iron gunners in the back immediately aimed the iron cannon at the 117.
Whooshโโโโ arrows slashed in the air in arcs.
Puff puffโโโโ before they could react, they were all shot in the chest, screaming and falling to the ground.
In the distance, a kind of sturdy soldier, holding a longbow, every time he shoots an arrow, he inevitably hits the enemy. The 20 most elite longbowmen of the Han Empire, after more than ten years of training, within a hundred steps, there is no missing shot.
The elite of more than 100 people easily confided that they were three times as many as them, and all the pirates were crazy and wanted to escape.
Qin Shan wielded a long halberd, and every time he poked out, it was bound to be a bloody light flying out of the neck of a wolf.
There was still blood on the ground, and the dozen or so would-be robbers were staring blankly, obviously they hadn't reacted yet, and their companions were all dead.
"Liar, deceitful, such a powerful Mingren?"
"How can there be such a powerful person"
"Sure enough, they must be the companions of the Ming army outside."
Puff puffโโโโ there was a sound of arrows swarming into the flesh, and all the pirates fell in a pool of blood, and the ground was already full of corpses.
Sakuma said coldly: "Go and open the city gate!" โ
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