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Poof――

After the lightning and fire, the bow body was thrown out, and it flew for a long time before it fell to the ground, and rolled a few times, dragging out a long trail of blood, motionless......

And the head was hideous, Zhang Liao held his hair and held it in his hand, the blood dripped down the blade of the ring head knife on the deck, there was silence all around, under the light of the sun, his shadow was pulled out far away, and no one dared to fight around him!

The Japanese army, who had originally retreated far away, saw such a shocking scene, and involuntarily took more than a dozen steps back again!

Emperor Jimmu!

Such a demon king is only one of the generals of the legendary Great Han, so how powerful the entire Great Han should be!

Is this the country you're going to let us invade?

It's horrible!

The idea of an inferior race that has been instilled in Shina for decades, and now they suddenly feel that Emperor Jimmu has deeply deceived them, can they really defeat such a demon king?

"Those who surrender are not to die!" Zhang Liao's sonorous and powerful voice sounded, spreading all around, ringing in the ears of all the Japanese soldiers!

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Now Zhang Liao has proved himself with his bravery and results, proving the strength of the Han Dynasty, coupled with the introduction of a large number of Zhuxia people over the years, there will be some influence to some extent.

Now when they heard the persuasion to surrender, they looked at each other for a long time, and one of the Japanese soldiers dropped the katana without saying a word, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "The villain is willing to surrender!"

Zhang Liao bowed slightly, and said: "Yes, the first ten surrendered, and called themselves slaves, willing to surrender to the Great Han, this commander will make him a warrior, and lead the others!" This trick was mentioned by chance when he heard Zhu Xia mention it.

It is said that it is to establish a series of eight banners of different races, such as the Eight Banners of Hu and the Eight Banners of the Eight Banners of the Five Races, and these Eight Banners of the different races, when they see the officials of the Han Dynasty, the generals of the Han Dynasty, and the generals of the Han Dynasty, they must kneel on the ground and say respectfully: "The slave has given you a greeting!"

However, as soon as they heard this, all the Japanese soldiers on the ship looked embarrassed.

"What a joke! How can we, the Yamato nation, call ourselves slaves! A young man yelled angrily.

Zhang Liao's face was cold, he strode over, walked in front of the young man, looked at the young man's obviously frightened legs, but still did not take a step back, Zhang Liao condescended, and said contemptuously: "In the eyes of the big man, you widows are slaves!"

"We are not widows! We are the Yamato nation of the Great Benri Empire! ”

Zhang Liao put the knife on the young man's neck and said, "What did you just say?"

"I ...... I ......" The young man trembled and couldn't speak, and at last his knees weakened, and he cried with a pale face: "Don't kill me!" Don't kill me! ”

"Say!" Zhang Liao's blade pressed down a few more points.

"Slave...... Minions, minions are willing to surrender to the Han! The threat of death shattered the pride in his heart, and he became the first traitor, and called himself a minion, and when he said this, he wept bitterly, because he felt that something was leaving him.

"Very good, you are now the first banner master of the Eight Banners of the Great Han Dynasty, and you are currently in charge of these people temporarily, provided that there are many people left in them!" Zhang Liao was satisfied, with the first one, there will be a second one, and soon, all the Eight Banners will be established!

"Slave Xie Commander!" The young man wiped away his tears, bowed very solemnly, stood up with his knife, and said loudly: "Now my Han has 300 soldiers, and you only have more than 100, if you don't surrender, there is only one way to die!"

Zhang Liao was a little dumbfounded, this widow changed roles quite quickly, as for whether the other party really surrendered, Zhang Liao was not worried at all, he didn't really believe the other party, how could he not be vigilant in his heart.

Seeing that he surrendered, what kind of banner lord could lead them, the previous demon king also said that the first ten could be samurai, and one by one they immediately rushed to kneel down to express their submission to the Han.

"The slave is willing to surrender to the big man!"

"The minions are willing, too!"

"The commander is the master, the slave is the one who truly surrenders to the big man!"

Zhang Liao said impatiently: "Okay, it's just you, you, you, and a few of you, be a warrior, each select someone to be under his command, and immediately rush to the aid of the battle, kill one person to get one acre of land, kill five people to be promoted to the next level, and kill ten people to be samurai!"

"Hey!"

"Hey! The minions must kill all these barbarians for the Han! ”

When Zhang Liao heard this, he felt a little strange, but he didn't dig deeper, and immediately swung back to the ship with more than 400 people, and at this time, more than 20 Han soldiers climbed up from the bottom of the sea, spitting seawater, and grinning and rushing over with the large army.

A group of mixed armies of the Han army and the Japanese army arrived at Sagara Matsuki's ship with the momentum of wind and clouds, and Sagara Maki and others, who originally only had a slight upper hand, were suddenly hit hard, and lost more than forty people in one photo!

Sagara Maki was furious and yelled, "Are you crazy? Actually helped the pig attack his own people? Fuck me off yet! ”

"It's you who want to get out of the way, you barbarians, you dare to claim to be big in vain, and dare to do something to the Han army!" One of the widows suddenly said loudly and awe-inspiringly.

At the same time, Zhang Liao knew that he was the highest status here, and without saying a word, rushing over with the ring head knife was a slash.

It may be that Sagara Zhenhui has a high status, from the good snacks, the height is half a head smaller than the others, and the strength is also very large, Zhang Liao slashed down, and was actually held by him, pushed violently, got rid of Zhang Liao's slash, took a few steps back, but leaned forward with his upper body, and cut to Zhang Liao's waist with a knife.

If this knife is implemented, Zhang Liao will inevitably be cut off at the waist, and the liver and sausages will gush out!

Zhang Liao's eyes were quick, he calmly took two steps back, relying on his height advantage, outside the opponent's attack range, and blatantly slashed! Sagara Maki slashed through the air with a knife, and was about to chase and kill, but saw a little cold flash in his field of vision!

Burst!

The rolling man's head fell out, bounced slightly on the ground, and then rolled down the deck, and his body collapsed limp, blood gushing from his neck.

"Kneel on the ground and call yourself a slave, willing to surrender to the Han to avoid death, and the first ten will become samurai!" Zhang Liao yelled!

This time, however, no one listened to him, apparently without reverence in his heart, let alone let them speak such humiliating words.

Zhang Liao's face was fierce, and when he saw that these barbarians dared to treat him as nothing, he immediately rushed forward with a knife to kill!

Left one! Right knife!

After killing for nearly half an hour, these widows who killed were terrified, so they stopped and shouted again: "Kneel and call yourself a slave, I wish those who surrender to the Han will not die, and the first ten will become samurai!" Kill otherwise! ”

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In an instant, the sound of kneeling on the ground was connected!

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