"What's all the fuss?" Miyamoto thought about it for a while and knew that it was not good, and without waiting for the soldier to finish speaking, he immediately went out of the cabin to inspect.

The first thing he saw was the eyes of the soldiers on the warship - a terrifying red! The dazzling light of the fire turned the eyes of each soldier red. There's no going back!

At this time, it was already dusk, the sun in the sky was like blood, the blood on the ground was like a river, the blood of the slain soldiers stained the sea red, and the magnificent sea became a sea of blood.

On a sunny day, the floating light leaps into gold, the boat sends birds and flies, the clouds and water are vast when it rains, the wind and waves are high, the fire reflects the sky, and the blood and water flow horizontally.

Dozens of warships were burned, and the ships were in flames, and from time to time screams of burned and killed soldiers were heard. Miyamoto understood that he was finished. Even if I go back, I will die at the hands of the ghosts. Almost all of the Japanese army was here, and now he couldn't account for most of the dead and wounded to the ghosts.

The fire, blood and sky are a terrifying red, this is the real autumn water and the sky is the same color!

In this terrible red, hundreds of thousands of people are fighting to the death with swords, they don't know each other, and they don't have much hatred, but at this moment, they are different enemies, the god of death firmly grasps everyone, and the screams and wails of the soldiers are terrifying.

This is a real hell on earth!

Miyamoto Lang is really defeated, he packed up his army, and now only half of the original fleet is left, but he definitely has no face to go back to see ghosts, only one death!

After arranging the funeral, Miyamoto returned to the room and pulled out the sword, cutting the shape of the cross directly in the abdomen, and Miyamoto's internal organs burst and flowed out, and he fell to the ground until he lost too much blood and died.

At the same time, on Yue Yunping's warship, the generals were very excited, and some had even begun to prepare to celebrate the victory, Yue Yunping was no exception, he said to the generals: "The Japanese have been defeated, his demise is only in the moment, we will definitely be able to destroy them!" ”

"Marshal, although the Japanese are defeated, they still have strength, our goal is not only here, to capture the nameless island and hit the Japanese island!" Xiao Yan remained calm, and he reminded Yue Yunping not to stop here.

Yue Yunping turned his excited face, looked at Xiao Yan, and said with a sly smile: "I know! ”

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva, for some reason Yue Yunping's smile made him feel very scared, he had never been afraid, from this moment he felt that this unsmiling guy had changed, he was also a careerist! I don't know where Yue Yunping's footsteps will stop.

The celebration party was held for a whole night, all the generals were drunk, Xiao Yan did not dare to relax at all, and sent a lot of soldiers to step up the defense that night, and the dog would jump over the wall if he was in a hurry, in case the Japanese were beaten crazy and came back to their senses to bite the Ming army, and now they were in a state of extreme excitement, once they were counterattacked by the Japanese invaders, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the previous efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, the Japanese did not dare to make any more moves, and after this battle, they were already greatly injured, and they could not react for a while.

At this moment, the Japanese camp was in chaos, the main general Gong Benlang committed suicide, the entire Japanese army was leaderless, some leaders advocated retreating to the nameless island, and some leaders wanted to fight with the Ming army.

"In my opinion, let's retreat! This battle cannot be won. Surrender if not! A small leader sighed,

"Yes! Oh, yes! I think so! Otherwise, let's vote. With the beginning, the others also became bold and shouted along.

Han Jingying and the other four watched carefully, they were sent by the ghost man to help him by Miyamotoro's side, but before he could make a move, Miyamoto Lang himself committed suicide in fear of sin. What's going on? They had no choice but to wait and see.

"Senior Luo, can you tell me? What are we going to do now? Feng Miao asked with a smile, he is a person who has no opinions, and he needs to ask for the opinions of others on everything, Luo Tianyi is the strongest among the four in terms of age and martial arts, and it is normal for Feng Miao to ask for his opinion.

Luo Tianyi was sitting there with his eyes closed and recuperating, and when he heard Feng Miao's words, he only said, "Don't forget what the sect leader sent us for." Now this situation is not good for the Sect Master, so you should know how to do it, right? ”

"Huh?" Obviously, Feng Piaomiao's brain is not enough, what should I do directly? How? Just when he was puzzled, he saw Ye Yanyun pull out the sword from the scabbard, and walked directly towards the noisiest place, snorting a few swords, and the leaders who took the lead in surrendering just now fell to the ground one by one.

"Whoever dares to mention anything about surrender will end up like this!" Ye Yanyun licked the blood that was splashed on the side of his mouth and said coldly, his personality is the same as the residual word in his name, if Luo Tianyi and Han Jingying, one is unfathomable, the other is deeply hidden, then Feng Piaomiao and Ye Yanyun, the two new protectors, one is guilty of two, and the other is extremely cruel.

This is true both for the enemy and for one's own people. It is precisely because of the fact that he can become one of the protectors of the Dharma is favored by the ghost man, and Feng Piaomiao, judging from his performance, should be interested in his martial arts, and it is also a brain problem to say that people can value the ghost man.

The leaders looked at Ye Yanyun, whose face was covered in blood, and was frightened, "Spare your life!" We don't dare! We no longer advocate surrender. But what can you do if you don't surrender? You can't beat it, you can't run away. "These leaders know ghosts, and if they flee back like this, they will definitely not let them go, just like Miyamoto who committed suicide by cutting his stomach. It is conceivable that these people are so afraid of ghosts.

"Old Luo, what do you think?" Ye Yanyun didn't speak, but looked at Luo Tianyi, wanting to hear what he meant.

Luo Tianyi got up from his seat and walked over, looked at the leaders with red eyes, and said earnestly: "Although we lost today, the victory will still belong to us!" As long as we have one heart! I firmly believe that victory will be ours! ”

"What? It's all like this, and the victory is still ours? What about dreaming? Still haven't woken up? How can you win after all of them are like this? ”

"You're still living in dreams, aren't you?" Everyone questioned Luo Tianyi, how could what he said be unfounded to make people believe?

Luo Tian paused with a little embarrassment: "Yes! That's right! Victory will still be ours, as long as we are in this together! Take advantage of the right time, place and people, and you can win this war! The important thing is that we can't mess around! Have faith. ”

I don't know how many years ago, Luo Tianyi had a dream, that is, one day he could lead thousands of troops and horses to fight against others, and this dream has finally come true today!