Chapter 052: Shame

Less than a kilometer away from the five warships, Zhuo Shijie asked Andre to call out to them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Andrei shouted in the Japanese language over the loudspeaker:

"All of you, all on deck!"

"Lay down your arms!"

"Hands up!"

"Shoot or kill!"

After shouting several times, seeing that the Japanese people did what they said, Zhuo Shijie's Cherry, as well as the Flying Fish and the Flying Bird, slowly approached these Japanese warships.

Under the muzzle of dozens of Garand rifles, and under the black holes of several large and small artillery pieces, the Japanese people on these Japanese ships did not dare to move.

Zhuo Shijie took Annie, Jack, Andre, and a dozen or so marines to board the warship that Lang was riding on.

Shushiro belongs to the kind of person who can't hide the dazzling light even if he hides in the crowd, and Zhuo Shijie can see at a glance that he is the real leader of these people.

And Shushiro and Fukuyama Ju are the same, they immediately recognized that Zhuo Shijie was the big leader of this group of pirates.

"This man is strong! However, it is far inferior to the other three people around him, and those three people are unfathomable masters! A master of the best! Once again, Sashimoto was resentful of the erroneous information.

Those three people, without even the slightest superfluous movement when walking, are as coordinated and precise as the pendulum of a clock, which is simply breathtaking.

Shushitoro suddenly felt that all his previous careful thoughts might not be useful.

The other party's incredibly powerful artillery, and the soldiers in uniform and strangely shaped metal hats, and the spears in their hands, all of this could have cost them all their lives in an instant.

"Do you want to surrender?" Zhuo Shijie came to Shuxia Lang and asked in a deep voice.

Andrei immediately translated his words, and his part-time translator was extremely competent, almost to the extent of simultaneous translation, without affecting the fluency of the conversation between the two sides.

Shushiro was respectful and bowed slightly: "Actually, I just want to learn martial arts with Your Excellency." ”

Zhuo Shijie laughed, and then said contemptuously: "What kind of thing are you, a worthless general of the defeated army, what qualifications do you have to compete with me in martial arts?" What a shame! ”

Under the tree, Lang looked at Zhuo Shijie in amazement, he didn't expect this pirate leader to be so vulgar, and he didn't have the demeanor that a master should have.

Fukuyama Ju next to him couldn't hold back and shouted, "Eight grids!" Do you know who he is? He is ......"

Zhuo Shijie waved his hand lightly, like a fly, and interrupted Fushan Ju's words: "What kind of goods is he, is this important?" In my opinion, you are nothing more than standing corpses. ”

His words were equivalent to sentencing all these boatloads of Japanese to death.

The other samurai on this ship, hearing this, all had a fierce glint in their eyes, ready to fight to the death at any time.

And the ordinary sailors and soldiers, on the other hand, were exhausted and desperate, they thought that surrender would save them from death, but who knew that these pirates did not pay any attention to morality, and did not even spare their prisoners.

Fukuyama Ju was furious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he went to pull out the katana at his waist.

The Japanese people are not good at using swords, and their so-called kendo masters are actually using katanas.

Seeing Fukuyama Ju draw a knife, Andre and Anne and the other three did not stop it. Their judgment of the threat was very accurate, and they concluded that this man and his knife could not harm Zhuo Shijie.

Zhuo Shijie smiled, he waved his hand, asked Anne and the others to take a few steps back, and then looked at Fushan Ju with cold eyes.

Fukuyama Ju put his hand on the hilt of the knife and hesitated slightly.

The blade is now, either dead or wounded!

Either you die, or I die!

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and a cold light burst out, and the three-foot blade suddenly appeared.

"Tianluo!"

Fushan Ju scolded, exerted force with both feet, and rushed towards Zhuo Shijie with a knife.

One of the best swordsmanship of Yanagi Shibei, Tianluo, swings out with a sword, like a net of heaven and earth, which can instantly trap and kill the enemy in the sword array.

A streamer flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a beautiful rainbow, shrouding Zhuo Shijie's head.

Zhuo Shijie also moved at this time, he was like a swift flying leopard, suddenly rushing forward, and in an instant, he broke through Fushan Ju's knife formation.

When they looked at it again, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhuo Shijie's whole person had already come to Fushan Ju's body, and there was only less than half a foot between the two!

And one of his hands is tightly gripping the wrist of Fukuyama Ju's knife!

What a speed this is!

Even the tree couldn't help but take a cool breath.

Fukuyama Ju didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, he didn't even know how the other party grabbed his wrist.

"Something is wrong! Lost! ”

This was the last thought that came to Fukuyama's mind.

Zhuo Shijie rubbed his body and came to Fushan Ju, grabbed his wrist with one hand, bent his other arm slightly, and hit Fushan Ju on the chest at once.

This elbow blow directly knocked the bones in Fukuyama Ju's chest into a deep depression.

Fukuyama Ju's whole person flew backwards in the air, and when he fell to the deck, he was already only having the qi coming out, and the qi that had not entered, he couldn't survive.

Kill the enemy in one move!

Zhuo Shijie clapped his hands and turned to Shuxialang: "You just said that you want to talk to me?" I say it again, just by you, you are also worthy? ”

On the surface, Zhuo Shijie didn't care, as if he just slapped a cockroach to death just now, but in his heart he was crooked.

Of course, he could see that the warrior of the Wa Kingdom who was killed by him in one move just now was very extraordinary, and his sword skills had almost reached the state of supernatural perfection, this person was definitely a master among the Wa people.

But what about the masters? In front of his increased speed and agility several times, no matter how powerful the master is, all of them have become scum!

His friend for many years, Fukuyama Ju, was killed, but there was no sadness in Shushita's heart, he knew that he would be next.

"Under the tree, under the tutelage of Miyamoto Musashi, today, special direction, special direction...... Excuse me, is your Excellency Zhuo Shijie? ”

Until now, Shushimoto was not sure if the other party was the leader of the band.

He is a good man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he must not die in vain, at least he must know whose hands he died.

When Zhuo Shijie heard the words "Miyamoto Musashi", he felt as if he had heard the name somewhere, but he was not very familiar with it.

"I don't care who you are, I haven't heard of your name, as for my name? I've said it a long time ago, you are a little widow, and you deserve to know Uncle Ben's name? ”

He looked at the angry Shuxia Lang, whose face turned blue, and raised his chin slightly: "You want to die, right?" Come on, Lao Tzu has fulfilled you! ”

Shushimoro has always boasted of being well-cultivated, but at this time he was also half angry.

Shame! What a shame! He not only insulted himself, but also insulted Miyamoto Musashi Sensei, who stood up to the sky like a god!

"I, I'm going to kill you!"

The tree screamed wildly and drew his long knife.