In addition to the 100 soldiers in charge of the investigation who subconsciously chose to dodge, Huang San and his subordinates pulled out the fire gun from their backs, loaded the bullet, and pulled the trigger while dodging, all in one go!

Bang bang bang!

All of a sudden, the resounding sound of the heavenly dome pierced through the heavenly dome and shot back directly in the direction that Fang had just attacked them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It has long been replaced by small steel balls to fusiform bullets, and it seems that Hanyang-made firearms have found their target in the blink of an eye.

Some of the bullets hit the knives accurately, but many more were directly hit by the Japanese slave soldiers.

Along with the sound of the gun, there were even more terrible roars.

"W-what the hell is this?"

"Listen to the sound, it seems to be the same as the sound in the city before!"

"Could it be that this is the artillery of the Ming army?, run away, if you don't escape, you will die!"

This 500-strong Japanese slave soldier was originally majestic and high-spirited and said that he was not afraid of death, but the moment he was attacked, he became chaotic.

The Japanese slave soldiers who did not die in the shooting of Huang San and the others were left with about two hundred and thirty or forty people after a round of attacks.

The guys roared wildly, and without knowing how to hide their figures, they began to run for their lives in all directions.

"Come back, you bastards give me back!" Seeing that the subordinates who had vowed to live and die with Okinawa City before, all of them fled for their lives at this time, Hanai Ryoichi was angry for a while, and he was furious.

Phew!

Drawing his sword, he personally cut off the head of one of his subordinates who ran past him, and Hanai Liang shouted with all his might:

"All the warriors of Yamato obey the order, if anyone dares to run away again, they will be killed! Kill, kill me, as long as you capture the commander of the Ming army, I will personally ask His Majesty the Emperor for a reward! ”

There are really such shameless people in the world, and I'm afraid that Hanai Ryoichi himself doesn't believe it.

But there is no other way, and if they don't fight now, I'm afraid that the chances of them trying to survive are even lower.

Hearing the words of these Japanese slaves, there were Ming soldiers who could understand the words of the Japanese slaves, and immediately translated these words to Huang San and them.

"These damn slaves, they really think about it!" When Huang San heard the words of his subordinates, he immediately grinned and sneered.

"Third brother, why don't we give them another round?" Zhang Guowei simply looked down on these little books, with firearms in hand, none of them wanted to live.

"Brothers, I've been here for such a long time, and I guess the big knife in your hand is also hungry. If you are thirsty, let go and kill, and you are not allowed to leave a single live mouth! ”

"Brothers, it's just a few Japanese slaves, even if it's two to one, our brothers are still afraid that they won't succeed?"

Zhang Guowei also came to the spirit, pulled out the new embroidered spring knife from his waist, and said: "Put away the fire, let's have a good time!"

"Yes, listen!"

"His. Milk land, these Japanese slaves, Lao Tzu has endured them for a long time! ”

The group of people under Zhang Guowei's hands all came to their senses, and they went crazy like they had smoked sheep.

They shouted, put their guns back on their backs, and their long knives fluttered wildly, and they rushed into the group of Japanese slaves in a sturdy manner.

This time, the wolf entered the flock, and the long knife was inlaid straight into the bodies of these slaves, taking away their short lives!

The battle ended in a short time, and the remaining two hundred people all died tragically, and not one of them survived.

……

"What happened outside the camp?"

"Could it be that some of the Japanese slaves touched the outside of the camp?"

"Quick, go and protect the general's safety!"

Just when the sound of fire outside the camp sounded, the loud sound naturally entered the temporary camp, and the entire Tang army camp was ignited.

Originally, the Ming soldiers who were idle, and the Ming soldiers who were in pain, with weapons in their hands, rushed out of their respective camps with shouts.

And Zhu Song and Yang Shiqi, the camp tents used by the high-level Ming army to rest, are the first place for these Ming Dynasty soldiers to protect.

"General Wang, you immediately lead an army of 1,000 people to search the entire battalion, if you find the Japanese slave soldiers, you don't need to say more, kill them on the spot, we won't leave us alive!"

Huang San, who hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield and rushed back, stood in Zhu Song's camp tent, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and his voice was full of anger that he had never seen before.

"Yes, General!"

General Wang answered, led an army of 1,000 men, and searched the camp like crazy.

"Lord Wang, the end will be late, please punish the prince!"

After entering Zhu Song's temporary camp, Huang San knelt on one knee with an ugly face and pleaded guilty to Zhu Song.

Zhu Song and Yang Shiqi were sitting in the camp, and when they saw Huang San acting like this, they hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Huang San, why bother, it's just some little minions and little thieves, even if they are given a chance, they can't get close here."

"Lord Wang......" Huang San wanted to say something, but Yang Shiqi interrupted him and said, "General Huang, is it a sneak attack by the Japanese slaves?"

Don't look at Yang Shiqi is identity as a literati, but in fact, looking at Zhu Neng and them fighting on the battlefield, this Yang Shiqi is also very curious.

Huang San had a sneer on his face and said, "Who else can there be besides these trouble-loving slaves?" ”

"It seems that there is no other way for the Japanese slaves in the city!" Yang Shiqi touched his short beard under his chin and said, "Otherwise, they wouldn't have made this decision!" ”

Huang Sandao: "Judging from the future, those high-ranking people in Okinawa have fled. ”

Zhu Song was very concerned about this, and he said to Huang San:

"Huang San, did you leave a few alive this time? If not, you immediately order someone to go to the city and ask Shihong to grab a few tongues from the city lord's mansion. This king wants to see if this slave has a brain in the water, and he dares to come to our Ming army camp to make trouble! ”

"This ......" Huang San was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and said: "Lord Wang, all those Japanese slaves who attacked the camp this time were killed by the last general, otherwise, the last general will personally go to the Okinawa City Lord's Mansion and catch a few tongues and come back?"

"Oh, that's it!" Zhu Song smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, you just need to order someone to convey the king's order."

"The last general commands!" Huang San answered, turned around and left.

……

The battle to destroy the city lasted for several hours, and at this moment it was past the hour, and above the heavenly dome, the moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth very brightly.

A group of fierce Ming soldiers, escorting thirteen or fourteen people wearing the clothes of ordinary Japanese slaves, into the temporary camp.

"Kneel down for the!"

It was Zhang Fu who escorted these Japanese slaves into the camp, and he kicked the knee of one of the Japanese slaves at the front, and at the same time shouted loudly: "When I arrested you, I shouted that I was wronged, why don't you shout now?" ”

Poof!

These Japanese slaves really didn't plan to kneel, but since they changed into the clothes of ordinary Japanese slaves, it means that they are also afraid of death and want to fool them in front of these Ming troops.

Now that they have all been arrested, they are still angry and knelt down numbly.

Zhu Youjiao and the four little guys were all in the big tent, and when they saw these guys, Zhu Youjiao took the lead and said:

"Uncle Songhuang, don't you know, these Japanese slaves are like the kings in the river, they will retreat after a beating, and these guys are still caught by us in front of the gate in the north of the city."

"Oh, how do you know that they are soldiers of the Japanese slaves and not ordinary people?" Yang Shiqi asked interestingly.

"It's hard to say." Zhu Mengcan hurriedly replied: "Uncle Songhuang said before that these Japanese slaves are used to being powerful and blessed in the city, and they all have fat heads and big ears, five big and three rough ground, so they are naturally easy to recognize."

Hearing Zhu Mengcan's answer, Yang Shiqi was square at that time, what kind of answer is this? Is there such a distinction between the Japanese soldiers and the common people?

Looking at Zhu Mengcan's smug expression, Zhu Song, who was sitting on the main seat, didn't bother to pierce him, just looked at these Japanese slaves and said, "Let's talk about it, introduce yourself, and tell me if you know about your Japanese slave soldiers sneaking up on my Ming military camp."

The guy who was knocked down by Zhang Fu's kick, after hearing Zhu Song's words, his eyes rolled with a purr, and he opened his mouth to say: "Wadasi ......"

Syllable!

Before this guy finished speaking, Zhu Mengcan shook over and slapped a big mouth, saying, "What the hell are you pretending to be garlic?" Just answer my Uncle Songhuang's question honestly, you have to speak bird language, your skin is loose again? ”

Zhu Mengcan is a dark martial artist, although he has gained some strength later, but at that moment, it is not something that this slave can bear.

The consequence of this slap was that it directly turned the head of this thing more than a hundred degrees, and it actually twisted this guy's neck, and wisps of red blood flowed down the corners of this guy's mouth, and his eyes exploded...... That miserable appearance looks very infiltrating.

"Shhh Zhu Yuexian took a breath of cold air, subconsciously touched his neck, and muttered: "Damn, Brother Can is so ruthless, he can slap a dead person with a mouth!"

Although Zhu Guiqi didn't speak, he nodded thoughtfully.

"You kid, can't you just do it?" Zhu Song glared at Zhu Mengcan angrily, and said, "Look, it's a clean big tent, what kind of thing has you done?"

"Yes, Uncle Songhuang, my nephew knows that he is wrong!" Zhu Mengcan lowered his head in shame, but the next moment he turned his head to stare at the next slave.

The slave was thrilled by Zhu Mengcan's eyes, and was about to speak, but he felt a black in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his cheeks.

Zhu Mengcan seemed to be trying, but this time the strength was very small, but it only made the guy's cheeks swell, along with a few broken teeth and bruises.

"That guy is dead, do you want to die too?" Zhu Mengcan stared at the second Japanese slave.

The slave covered his red and swollen left cheek with a painful face, and replied timidly: "This, this general, the small, the little one can speak Chinese!" ”

Cheap, what a cheap!

"It's not over like this sooner, I still have to play a game to make an example of the monkeys!"

Zhu Mengcan muttered in his mouth and continued to the guy: "I heard what Uncle Songhuang asked you just now, right?" You give me an honest explanation, if you dare to be a little dishonest, Lao Tzu will send you to him! ”

When he talked about the back, Zhu Mengcan also pointed to the unlucky Japanese slave who was slapped to death by him.

"Yes, my lord, please rest assured, the little one must tell you everything he knows, everything he knows!"

This slave is really servile in his bones, and when he saw the guy who died in front of him, he was so frightened that he was like he was sick, and he trembled like chaff.

"It's still that question, introduce yourself, and then tell this king, do you know about your Japanese slave soldiers who attacked our Ming camp before?" Zhu Song waved his hand to let Zhu Mengcan step aside and directly interrogate the slave.

"The small, the little one's name is Jiro Yoshikawa, and he is the official family of the Okinawa lord Maori Juni. Before, the lord of the castle ...... Ah no, it's a Maori junior! Mori Komino was forced by the emperor's general Hanai Ryoichi to follow him to the Ming camp to attack the general of the Ming army. He said that only by seizing the commander of the Ming army can we have a chance to live, and we can hope that the country will not be destroyed! ”

This time this guy named Jiro Yoshikawa is much more honest, for the sake of his own life, this time the answer is after several considerations, every sentence is true.

"Wait a minute, you mean the lord of Okinawa, what other generals are under the emperor?" Zhu Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Your emperor also sent his subordinates to the future?" ”

"Actually, it's not just Ryoichi Hanai, I heard that just recently, His Majesty the Emperor also left Kyoto and came to our Tsukushi Island."

When he said this, Jiro Yoshikawa's expression was somewhat evasive, "It's just the specific time and itinerary, and the small ones don't know, only Maori Junsan and Hanai Ryoichi know." ”

"You mean, Gokomatsu came to Chikushi Island?" Hearing Jiro Yoshikawa's words, everyone present was stunned.

Yang Shiqi was the first to come back and said, "I really want to come to whatever I want, we just wanted to sleep, and someone actually sent a pillow over!"

"Uncle Songhuang, as long as we can catch Hou Xiaosong and force him to write an edict of surrender, or do it directly. Kill him! Is it true that the mission of our trip is complete?"

Zhu Youyi's eyes also lit up, and he continued: "Okay, okay, I've been out for so long, and I finally see the hope of returning to Nanjing City!"

No matter how mature the little ones are, no matter how they are alone, in the final analysis, they are still underage children, they have left Nanjing, Yingtian, and Daming for so long, to say that they don't want to go home is a lie.

Coupled with the fact that they were not even in Nanjing on Chinese New Year's Eve, they would naturally be very homesick.

Listening to Zhu Youyi's conversation, Jiro Yoshikawa didn't make any expression, just lowered his head vigorously, as if he was hiding something.

"You just said that Komatsu came to Tsukushi Island?" Zhu Song had already noticed that this guy was wrong, "You have to think about it, if you dare to deceive this king, this king will send you back to the west now!" ”