Chapter 8 Lianheng
"Okamoto doesn't leak, don't be so alarmed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Mucang Boy Fox faked a tiger and chuckled: "I only brought more than 300 people, do you need to put on such a big battle?" ā
Okamoto's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of green light, and his voice was like a night owl after he spoke: "Shepherd boy, why haven't you died yet?" ā
The shepherd boy laughed and said, "I'm up, won't you be lonely?" Without me, the shepherd boy, wouldn't you be lonely if you didn't miss it? ā
Okamoto sneered, nodded and said: "That's true, after so many years of having you shepherd the boy, the old man is only interested in living!" ā
The two of them spoke the official language of the Ming Dynasty, although what Okamoto said was not very good, but the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty still understood the dialogue between the two.
There was a sudden chill on his body, there must be some adultery between these two old glasses, otherwise how could the conversation be so evil.
Thinking of the delicate body of the shepherd boy and the hateful face like a dead tree and old vines, the several members of the special combat team who were in charge of monitoring the shepherd boy involuntarily took a few steps back.
It's so fucking disgusting.
Mucang Boy doesn't know why the people around him retreated, this is just a sympathy between two daimyo in the Kyushu region, it's normal.
"Mucang Boy, what are you planning to bring so many elite samurai to my Okamoto family?" Okamoto said sideways: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get in and out today?" ā
The Mucang boy smiled: "Come in, go out, I didn't expect you to still be haunted by the things of the year." ā
Okamoto's face immediately turned ugly, obviously these two people had something private in their early years.
The two sides hurt each other fiercely with their mouths.
Suddenly, Mucang Tongzi's face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "Master Okamoto, I really didn't come today to fight with you, but to discuss important matters. ā
Okamoto squinted his eyes at the more than 300 Liaodong Iron Horsemen around Mucang Boy, and suddenly said in Japanese: "Mucang Boy, where did you find so many strong samurai, it seems that they are not from my Yamato nation, right?" ā
Mucang Tong also changed his Japanese and said: "Okamoto does not miss good eyesight, these are indeed not the samurai of my Yamato nation, but the elite samurai from the Heavenly Empire!" ā
"What the hell are you going to do! Besides, I don't care where they come from, even God, I'm sure I'll keep you! Okamoto said.
"They are soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and now my Mucang family has fallen into their slaves, and I am here to find you today!" Mucang Tong said no more when he said this, he glanced back at Ming Jun with a strange expression.
He said this very quickly, and then changed it to the official words of the Great Ming Dynasty: "Okamoto does not leak, the Great Ming Army has arrived, and today is to let you surrender quickly and go to the Mucang family to meet the master!" ā
Okamoto's expression was stunned, and his look of surprise was quickly revealed.
The Heavenly Army of the Ming Dynasty! Why did it appear in such a remote place in Kyushu?
The Mucang family is also one of the best associations in Kyushu, and it fell so quickly?
There is definitely something secret between the words of the shepherd boy, otherwise the two languages will never be exchanged with strange expressions.
Okamoto went through a frenzied brainstorming process in his head, trying to figure it out.
The Liaodong Iron Cavalry behind the Mucang Boy was already impatient, and they were surrounded by the samurai of the Okamoto family, and they had already begun to be on guard.
Looking at the ugly Qiangfa head carried on the little short legs, almost all the Liaodong iron cavalry soldiers had the urge to wield a knife and cut vegetables.
Mucang Boy seemed to sense the fighting spirit of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and hurriedly said loudly: "Okamoto is not missing, the Heavenly Army has tens of thousands of people, and the soldiers are strong and strong, and it is not something you can compete with at all!" ā
Okamoto sneered: "You are only hundreds of people now, I will kill you, and then wait for the battle, I don't believe that my easy to defend and difficult place can be destroyed by them!" ā
As soon as Okamoto finished speaking, the samurai under his command immediately shouted frantically, exuding a roaring battle intent.
The Liaodong Iron Cavalry who led the hundred households stared, and suddenly rode his horse forward, and after leaning over, the head of a Japanese samurai who took two steps forward was cut off with a sweep of the blade.
The stench of blood flew everywhere, sprinkling a trail of blood on the ground.
Seeing the leader make a move, there were immediately more than a dozen other Liaodong iron cavalry out of the battle, and they killed more than a dozen Japanese samurai in an instant.
The smell of blood on the field suddenly filled the nose.
Okamoto's face was ugly, but he wisely did not go berserk, but made his men retreat.
"Shepherd boy, you vicious dog, aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"
Mucang Tong chuckled, and said intentionally: "I don't think you will be so stupid, you have also seen it, if you want to kill these Heavenly Dynasty warriors, I am afraid that your Okamoto family will also be bloody, and it will disappear from now on!" You still listen to my advice, your Okamoto family's strength is really not enough! ā
Frowning and looking at the bloody scene, the shepherd boy took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his mouth and nose, and said, "I have already brought the words, give you a few days to think about it, is it down?" Or war! ā
After saying this, the Mucang boy threw the already dirty handkerchief on the ground, and said to the hundred households of the Liaodong Iron Horse: "A few Shangguan, we have to go to the next one, Du Lei's house is far away, we have to hurry up a few steps." ā
Liaodong Tieqi Baihu didn't care about the small movements of the shepherd boy, and turned around and left.
The samurai of the Okamoto family shouted and cursed, but was stopped by Okamoto Buo.
After the shepherd boy left, Okamoto picked up the handkerchief from the ground.
Just now, the shepherd boy imperceptibly pointed to the handkerchief on the ground, and his eyes flashed, and he could see that there was something in it.
Okamoto picked up the handkerchief, first disgusted with the snot on it, then looked at the sun, and accidentally got snot dripping all over his face.
But sure enough, I saw something in it.
After taking it apart, there is a letter in the middle.
"Okamoto-kun, recently, a divine soldier suddenly descended from the sky, and his ambition is in Kyushu, and this sincerity is in danger of survival. My Mucang clan has fallen, but fortunately, the muscles and bones have not moved, and there is still the strength to fight.
I hope that Okamoto-kun can abandon his previous suspicions and quickly contact the Kyushu family.
I'm going to dredge Durex-kun and invite him to form a coalition and gather all the forces of my Kyushu.
When the appointed day comes, you will do your best to go under the pretext of surrendering, and then my Mucang clan will attack from the inside, and the inside should be combined with the outside, and take down the general of the Ming Dynasty! ā
Okamoto was silent after not missing a look, today he had seen the power of the Ming sergeant, and his subordinates lost their heads without reacting.
According to rough estimates, if these 300 Ming troops let go of their hands and feet, they may not be able to kill five or six hundred of their own people before they die.
"Come on, quickly send envoys to the other major families!" Okamoto shouted as he slapped the small table in half. (To be continued.) )