Here, Zhao Dezhu slapped the shepherd dog like beating his son, and the remaining Japanese on the hill were dumbfounded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shepherd dog is fortunate not to lie, he is indeed the head horse of the Mucang family, and he has always been invincible when he fights with other daimyos, and he is an abusive existence.

But they had never seen their first battle being beaten into dogs.

That's really a dog. Zhao Dezhu was holding the belt of the shepherd dog in his left hand, like carrying a leprosy dog without a backbone.

As long as the shepherd dog is not honestly moved, it will immediately be a big slap, snapping back and forth.

I don't know if the old face of the shepherd dog is because he was slapped or because he was hit by a famous figure who was dozens of years old and was hit in public, and it was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

Just when Zhao Dezhu beat the herding dog Xing was already on the verge of collapse.

The voice of deliverance came at noon.

A small rider lifted by four people appeared next to the hill, a team of five or six hundred people who also numbered five or six hundred.

It was the source of the signal from the lookout of the big ship at sea.

The small ones were covered with rags of various colors, and the flowers were extremely disgusting.

Of course, this is only in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, as the absolute ruler of the Ming Dynasty, he naturally doesn't look down on these things.

But in the island country, this is already a very high-end pomp, at least it has to be a township chief-level figure.

When Zhao Dezhu beat the herd dog Xing, the person sitting in the public opinion probably already knew what happened and who the other party was.

"Guests from the Heavenly Empire, forgive us for our poor hospitality." A voice that couldn't hear age came out of the crowd.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am the head of the Mucang family, one of the three daimyo of the Kyushu region, the Mucang boy! The man in the crowd continued.

But judging from his refusal to show up, such politeness may not be out of his heart.

Zhu Houzhao, who was wearing a metal mask, also stood in the forefront, and he chuckled: "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a big man just here, the township chief, tsk." ”

Zhu Houzhao's ridicule did not let the head of Mucang Township who was hiding in the shadows appear.

"Kyushu is a poor and remote place, and it is not as prosperous as the Heavenly Empire." The shepherd boy said calmly: "Ladies and gentlemen, since my retainer has been defeated by you and can kill him, why do you humiliate him like this? ”

Zhu Hou glanced at the dead dog-like shepherd dog and said: "Then I don't care, this is the dog I rewarded to my subordinates, and he can play as much as he likes." ”

"That's my retainer!" There was finally a change in the tone of the shepherd boy.

Zhu Houzhao laughed and said: "What I said was his is his." Don't you know what it means to have a heavenly constitution in your mouth? ”

"Zhao Dezhu, the watchdog is similar to a stone lion, it looks domineering in pairs, and this is also rewarded to you?" Zhu Houzhao smiled at Zhao Dezhu, but there was no half-separate joke in his words.

It is obvious that the shepherd boy does not know what the mouth contains Tianxian, as a township chief in Kyushu, he has always controlled the life and death of people, where has he been treated like this.

The inferiority complex in his bones suddenly made Mucang Boy crazy, and he said coldly: "Do you want to stay on the land of Kyushu forever?" ”

Zhu Houzhao didn't care, he thought that this guy who was hiding his head and tail was a powerful character, but he didn't expect it to be just a good person.

Although there were only 1,000 Ming sergeants, less than the one on the other side, the gap between cavalry and infantry Zhu Houzhao didn't want to mention it again.

The cavalry has horses, the infantry has no horses, and the **** with yards is two completely different senses.

"Yes, I'm interested in the land of Kyushu." After Zhu Houzhao finished speaking, he waved his hand gently, and the Liaodong Iron Cavalry behind him launched a charging formation, although it was a back attack, but he believed that his soldiers could still easily defeat these Mucang retainers.

"Wait!" The shepherd boy shouted.

Obviously, the majestic momentum of the Ming army made him feel frightened.

"We can discuss, if you can help me unify Kyushu, our Mucang family can surrender to you."

Zhu Houzhao sneered, does it make sense to do this? If you want to compete with the clams for the fisherman's profit, your brain is still the wisdom of a fisherman hundreds of years ago.

After Zhao Dezhu completely knocked out the shepherd dog Xing, he put the sixty or seventy pound big knife in his hand, and was about to charge with the reins.

"We can destroy the other two daimyo first, and we will split the entire Kyushu account fifty-fifty."

After the Ming soldiers controlled the front hooves of the war horse and raised their hooves to make a neigh, the shepherd boy said hurriedly.

It seems that he also realized that the more than 1,200 people he brought were not the dishes of the Ming Dynasty's army of a hundred battles.

Zhu Houzhao said lightly: "No, even if you want to be a dog, you have to eat our beating to have a ticket." ”

The two sides were tense at a distance of less than a mile.

Mucang Boy really deserved to be a figure at the level of the township chief in the Kyushu region, and it didn't take long to use more than a thousand foot soldiers to figure out a proper defensive formation.

Three rows of rudimentary bamboo shields and bamboo spears interlaced each other, like a dog's mouth.

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, and the Liaodong Iron Cavalry under his command did not rush to charge.

The confrontation lasted only three minutes.

A loud whistling sound came from the surface of the sea, exploding into a cloud of sparks within half a mile of the men and horses on both sides.

This is a test launch. Two minutes later, five shells were fired at the same time on the boy's position.

After the iron egg burst, all kinds of iron nail fragments and steel balls scattered in all directions, killing more than a dozen unlucky Japanese on the spot. More Japanese were covered in debris.

Zhu Houzhao saw with his own eyes that a devil's eyeballs were smoothed out and fell into another person's mouth.

Soon, the formation of the Japanese devils was completely confused.

However, due to the close proximity of the two sides, after disrupting the formation, the artillery support stopped.

The devils flew in more than a dozen shells, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped and the wolves rushed to the pigs.

Seizing this opportunity, there is no need for Zhu Houzhao to say more, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry has already rushed out like a tiger out of the cage.

Huge formations of arrows spread out across the grass and blasted towards the chaotic Japanese.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao completely understood what the hell that wheel king was.

I saw that Zhao Dezhu gave up the short knife, and the sixty or seventy pound big knife was flying in his hands.

Everywhere I went, countless Japanese devils changed from two to four like ramen in the hands of Lanzhou masters.

Sweeping thousands of troops, the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the old monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion sweeping the dust, in short, is a sweeping word.

Zhao Dezhu waved a big broom of sixty or seventy pounds, and swept all the way from the first unlucky Japanese devil to the Mucang boy hiding in the middle of the position.

A knife cut the more than one person high in half. Zhao Dezhu laughed and said: "The enemy general has been killed under the horse!" (To be continued.) )