"Nani? The Song people still didn't all go ashore? Didn't they all go to the village? Zong Pingxiao, who was wearing armor, asked angrily.

The samurai who was sent to find the woman knelt on the ground and bowed his head: "Yes. Probably because the Song people felt that the village was too small. "He can only make up for it with his brain.

Zong Pingxiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, there were only a few or more than a dozen households in the fishing villages by the sea, how could so many people be accommodated at once? It seems that the Song people don't like field battles!

"Saemon, have you collected all of Ashigaru?"

"Hah! Adults, Ashigaru are the strongest people in the neighborhood who are recruited. The ships are also ready, just wait for the lord to give the order, raise fire on the shore, and the Uemon will immediately seize the Song ships from the sea! ”

"Good! The moonlight will definitely not be very bright today, and while the Song people's physical strength has not yet recovered, they will be killed after dark, and none of them will be allowed to run away! ”

"Hey! Please rest assured! A group of Japanese samurai in armor excitedly agreed.

The dim moonlight was obscured by the clouds and could not dispel the darkness at all, the sea breeze caressed the sea, and the sound of the waves crashing on the beach muffled the slight snoring. A sailor, carrying a hunting bow and a sword, sat on a stone with a campfire, and was gradually drowned out by the soft and regular sound of the waves. In his sleep, he suddenly had no idea that several dark shadows were crouching on the ground, crawling through the darkness between him and the other sentry, and gradually approaching the camp by the sea.

The sound of several black shadows crawling was muffled by the sound of the waves, and the sentries arranged by Zhou Qing in the inner layer were not alarmed, they quietly crawled to the edge of the camp like this, and did not stop their movements until they saw the tent clearly, pressing their hands on the hilt of the knife and waiting quietly.

Darkness is naturally good for stealthily approaching enemies, but it also makes coordination problematic. These few Japanese samurai didn't know if the people who had infiltrated from other directions had arrived, so they couldn't move at will right now. Because their purpose was not only to kill these Song people, but also to prevent the Song people from escaping back to the ship, they had to wait for the lord of the domain to raise fire and act in unison.

But I didn't expect this to go wrong. A sentry by the campfire woke up from a nap and felt cold, looked at the moonlight that was fainting in the sky, concluded that it was the second half of the night, and got up and ran to the camp. His run alarmed people. Another sentry, not far away, shouted, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's time for a shift change! The guys thought they were asleep, and I woke him up. ”

"Oh, help me call Chen Er up."

"Alas! Ah! The first was a promise to the sentry, and the latter was an exclamation. The sentry stepped on a samurai's ass and tripped directly to the ground.

Several of the inner sentinels woke up and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Which damn thing is this, how do you sleep here?" The fallen sentry got up, spat out the sand, cursed, and looked back at the panicked Japanese with big eyes.

"Hell!" In the dark of night, whoever saw a man in a strange costume with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks lying next to him was also creepy, and the sentry screamed in fright.

Not to mention that the Japanese were desperate and stepped on a heavy foot, and the three Japanese samurai were still struggling with whether to riot and kill or continue to wait for the signals of adults. But the sentry had already shouted, and knew what to do, even if it was a tendon. The sentry shouted only once, and a great head flew into the air.

The sentry couldn't scream, but the other sentries screamed, and more people were awakened and rubbed their eyes in confusion.

The Japanese samurai who infiltrated the area around the camp did not hide anymore, jumping up from the ground and brandishing their swords, slashing left and right, and many of the sailors of the Great Song Dynasty had their heads cut off as soon as they got out of their tents. Several of the sentries remembered their duties and pounced on them with their swords. But they were sailors, and they were not good at fighting, and they were no match for the Japanese samurai, and they often died under the sharp swords in less than a round. But their sacrifice was not useless, and after a slight delay, Zhou Qing had already come out of the tent and picked up the bow and arrow placed at the mouth of the tent.

As a former soldier and sea smuggler, he had a natural sensitivity to danger, and knowing that he was under attack by hearing the screams, he immediately lit a tarpaulin wrapped in arrows in a campfire and shot it into the sky, and then another one.

Not only was the arrow wrapped in an oilcloth and lit into the sky like a meteor, but it also carried a loud sound and made a sharp whining sound when it flew. It is believed that those who remain on board should be able to be alerted.

After issuing the warning, Zhou Qing threw away his bow and arrows and picked up the Pu knife before he turned around to check the situation in the camp. With the help of the bonfire that has not yet been extinguished, more than a dozen black shadows can be seen brandishing snowy steel knives to slash the panicked Song people. Seeing that a few people were already holding Pu knives and gathering around him, he immediately shouted: "Kill me!" Then he pounced on a dark shadow that was only a few steps away from him. At this time, the sound of an alarm gong was also heard on the sea.

A Japanese samurai had just hacked a Song man to death, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow crashing into him. With his rich combat experience, he immediately sensed that the few people who rushed over were very threatening, and quickly turned around to face Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing stabbed over, and the warrior's body was short, but he got close, and slashed at Zhou Qing's ribs with his sword.

This knife is fast and ruthless, and it is too late to block it with a simple knife. Zhou Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled back, but the warrior immediately changed his move to an oblique split. But before his knife could be chopped down, a heavy Pu knife swept by, taking away half of his head.

Zhou Qing saw that two of the three people around him were on his side, one was two steps behind and took care of the back, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted again: "That's it, kill!" ”

The shout drew a Japanese samurai who slashed at the head of the man to Zhou Qing's right with a blood-dripping sword. The man hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the knife was light, and he changed the angle halfway through the split. said that it was too late, and the blade was about to slash in from the gap, but as soon as Zhou Qing stretched out the knife, he blocked the knife with a bang. Without waiting for the Japanese samurai to retreat and break away, a simple sword stretched out from the left and directly pierced him.

This Japanese samurai is blind to death: why are you still here to fight, shameless!

Zhou Qing felt that the three people who were following him seemed to be familiar with the methods of military formation, and the cooperation with him was simply seamless. This emboldened him immediately, and he shouted for the undead to resist with weapons, and pounced on other places where the fight was fighting.

In Japan at this time, the group fight of dozens of people can be recorded in the history books, and the experience of organizing large-scale battles from top to bottom is really lacking, so Japanese samurai like to highlight individual bravery and fight alone. Now, a dozen samurai rushed into the camp and scattered to cut each other. Although this is more lethal, when encountering Zhou Qing's closely coordinated four-person team, it is a hungry tiger that is difficult to defeat a pack of wolves, and it will be cut to the ground in a few breaths.

However, when Zhou Qing and the others hacked the fifth warrior to death, they suddenly saw several fires burning in the distance, and at the same time there was the sound of horns, and then the torches lit up not far away, and more enemies rushed over, and he couldn't help but gasp. Looking back at his side, some of the sailors who were temporarily out of danger screamed and ran to the sea, and there were still people who were still standing in place in despair, and only a few people remembered to take up arms to resist.

Zhou Qing knew that when people had no desire to fight, they couldn't organize a battle at all. What's more, these sailors have only simply practiced the use of weapons, and have never been in battle, and when they are attacked by a sneak attack, people are panicked, and even when the military god Han Xin comes, he can't command them.

There was nothing to do, so he decisively grabbed the three people around him who were still about to rush forward: "Run!" ”

Without saying a word, the three of them turned around and followed Zhou Qing to the beach, and saw that two people had already pushed a boat into the water, and hurriedly ran over to push the boat together. When the boat floated, several people hurriedly jumped onto the boat, picked up oars, and rowed desperately towards the big boat.

Just as the boat was leaving the shore, a Japanese samurai brandished a Japanese sword and rushed into the water, and suddenly jumped up and was about to slash down in the air. But suddenly he heard the sound of breaking through the sky, a sound that was familiar to him, and it should have been an arrow. But he was now in mid-air and couldn't dodge, a crossbow arrow pierced his chest, and the force was quickly drained from his body, and he slammed into the water with a strange scream, causing a splash.

ps: I had an afternoon meeting today and delayed the release of a new chapter, please forgive me, and I will post it now.