Chapter 508: The Remnants of the East China Sea

This time, the young man turned his speed to the extreme, his eyes glowing like incense sticks waving in the dark, and ordinary people's eyesight was no longer enough to distinguish his exact location, and the samurai leader could barely catch up. He watched as the light of the sword in the young man's hand flickered in the darkness, turning sharply and retreating, this time the samurai leader no longer dared to close his eyes, the threat posed to him by the young man's long knife was far greater than the bullets that were fired from a distance. The sound of several people treading water rang out, and the sound of metal breaking wind was piercing, but not once did the blades intersect.

The samurai leader squinted and saw the young man striding towards him with a long sword and stepping on the rain. Behind the young man, Lin Yiqing stood silently, holding the long knife in both hands, and the torrential rain hit him, splashing silver water.

"It seems that I don't need to be needed, if the students are too good, the teacher will always have nothing to do." Lin Yiqing smiled and said.

The samurai leader saw two more of his men fall under the light of the young man's sword, splashing blood all over the ground, and the gunfire continued not far away, and then fell silent, as if the other group of black-clad killers had also been knocked down by the enemy.

The samurai leader roared and swung his sword at the young man, but the young man deftly dodged his attack, and the moment he brushed shoulders with another samurai, the samurai fell on his back, the only wound under his neck, his head like a leaky bladder, blood mixed with rain running down his chin. The sword was unbelievable to the samurai leader, and the young man stabbed his long knife from under his jaw and into his skull in the fleeting moment of the darkness. The samurai collapsed into the water. His last movement was to raise his hand to the sky. Seems to want to grab something.

All the people have fallen. Only the samurai leader remained.

The samurai leader raised his sword in despair and watched the young man slowly leave. He saw a tiger-like light in the young man's eyes, and it made him feel that he was an unpersecutable person. He was surprised to find that the young man was almost everywhere with wounds all over his body, there were no less than dozens of tiny wounds on the supple black clothes, the blood was washed down by the rain, some of the wounds were close to the vital points, if his men could pierce an inch more, the outcome of the battle would have changed.

"Junichi. Don't be so rude, this gentleman, but he is a master among the warriors of the East China Sea, and he is also the leader of this gang. Lin Yiqing said slowly.

Junichi Takagi just glanced at the samurai leader, and did not stop, but put his sword into its sheath and stood behind him, blocking his path.

"One of your subordinates tried to give me a fair chance to fight, but he's dead now." Lin Yiqing looked at him calmly, "Now." I transfer this opportunity to you. ”

The samurai leader did not speak, he dropped the revolver that had been emptied. He took a deep breath, held his breath, raised his knife in both hands, and faced Lin Yiqing.

"Your knife is good, it looks like it's also a treasure knife from the emperor, I don't know if it's 'Seven Trunk Cuts'." Lin Yiqing stepped forward slowly, and the knife in his hand was slowly raised, "Chunyi, his knife, I'll take it and give it to you in a while." ”

Hearing that Lin Yiqing actually regarded the Emperor's Imperial Treasure Sword, which he regarded as his life, as an item to give away at will, as if the knife was his own, the samurai leader's heart was angry, but his steps and movements were not chaotic at all.

He knew that he had no hope of surviving today, he only hoped that in the next battle, he could catch Lin Yiqing's flaws, kill Lin Yiqing, or die with Lin Yiqing to repay the emperor's kindness.

The rain gradually became lighter, and a ray of sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the dark clouds, illuminating the otherwise gray battlefield.

Bei Jinquan glanced at the two people who were facing each other with their knives raised, and glanced around.

The corpses of the black-clad killers were scattered on the ground, and of course, among them, there were many sailors in red uniforms and guards of the Ryukyu Imperial Palace.

Looking at these sacrificed subordinates, Bei Jinquan couldn't help but clench his fists.

After hearing the gunshots from the palace, Pei Jinquan was taken aback, and immediately led the shipmaster and navy soldiers to the palace, but he was attacked by the black-clothed killers on the way.

When they arrived at the Ryukyu Imperial Palace together, they saw the corpse of the slain Ryukyu guard, and realized what had happened. At this time, the nearby Ryukyu officials and garrisons also arrived and began to attack the enemy who had entered the palace.

Pei Jinquan and Zhou Ruitai knew that the enemy's target must be Lin Yiqing, so they went straight to Lin Yiqing's residence, and they were also sniped by the black-clothed killers, and after paying a considerable price of blood, they were able to rush here.

Seeing that Lin Yiqing was safe and sound, Pei Jinquan somehow felt a little dizzy.

But he and Zhou Ruitai's men did not relax, and all of them raised their rifles and aimed at the last enemy.

At this time, the Ryukyu people and garrisons of the brigade also came here, and Pei Jinquan saw that many of these chaotic crowds had guns in their hands, and his heart was a little hanging.

He couldn't judge now whether anyone in these crowds would shoot Lin Yiqing coldly.

He wanted to tell Lin Yiqing not to fight alone with that guy and to get rid of the other party as soon as possible to prevent another accident, but Lin Yiqing seemed to want to duel with that guy very much, and he had no intention of stopping.

"Tell everyone to stop everyone who is coming, and don't come forward!" Pei Jinquan said to Zhou Ruitai in a low voice.

Zhou Ruitai nodded and commanded his subordinates beside him.

"Teacher, his knife shouldn't be 'Seven Cuts', your knife can be easily cut." Junichi Takagi said, staring closely at the movements of the samurai leader.

"Oh, if that's the case, I can't use a knife." Lin Yiqing also seemed to be infected by the samurai leader, and became more talkative, "I have to take it down for you completely." Lin Yiqing said, raised his hand suddenly, only to see a flash of cold light, and the "Seven Trunk Cut" pierced into the wooden pillars, and the snowy blade shook uncontrollably.

Hearing the mockery in Lin Yiqing's words, he watched him move so lightly. The samurai leader could no longer stand it. At this time, Lin Yiqing was already bare-handed. It was the perfect opportunity for him to attack.

At this moment, the samurai leader suddenly jumped up and slashed at Lin Yiqing with a sword.

Seeing that the samurai leader suddenly attacked, Dai Zongqian and Liu Chaopei, who were standing in the crowd, almost raised their pistols.

Lin Yiqing's knife skills and the skills of those black-clothed killers, they had already seen it just now, but they couldn't imagine that Lin Yiqing could defeat each other with his bare hands.

But right now. In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yiqing gave them a perfect performance.

They couldn't see Lin Yiqing's movements clearly, they only saw that Lin Yiqing jumped up against the other party, put on an extremely strange posture, and suddenly bullied himself in front of the samurai leader, taking advantage of the opponent's hands to raise the knife and the empty door open, slammed the opponent's chest with his knees, and slammed the opponent's shoulders with his elbows. In an instant, he snatched the opponent's knife away.

His movements were so fast that many people didn't even see what was happening. They only heard the sound of bones shattering, and then the knife was in Lin Yiqing's hand.

Lin Yiqing looked at the knife in his hand and threw the knife to Junichi Takagi.

Behind him, the samurai leader stretched out a hand, as if to stop Lin Yiqing's movements, but he only took one step, blood spurted from his mouth, and then he fell to the ground.

"The teacher's fighting skills are getting more and more powerful." Junichi Takagi looked at Lin Yiqing, his eyes full of admiration.

Dai Zongqian and Liu Chaopei witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and their hearts were shocked, and they looked at each other in unison, and each saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

Seeing Lin Yiqing win easily, Pei Jinquan let out a long breath.

"Annoyance Lord Laobei, send someone to King Shang to have a look." Lin Yiqing noticed Bei Jinquan's concerned gaze and said lightly, as if he was the master here.

Only then did Pei Jinquan wake up and immediately sent someone to check on King Shangtai's bedroom, Lin Yiqing noticed Ye Chuyao with a pale face at this time, remembered the terrible scene that this little palace maid experienced just now, and smiled at her.

"It's not hurt, is it?" He asked.

Ye Chuyao shook her head and burst into tears again.

The rain stopped, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sky was bright for a while, and the warm sunlight shone down, Xiang Chengxin looked at Lin Yiqing who was shrouded in golden light, his eyes were full of reverence, as if he was looking at a god.

In the midst of this divine radiance, he saw Lin Yiqing walking towards him, and his body trembled with excitement.

Lin Yiqing came to Xiang Chengxin, looked at the child with a red chest, stretched out his hand and gently lifted Xiang Chengxin's chin, saw the scratch on his neck, smiled at him and nodded.

"You're brave, good boy." He patted the boy's face gently, turned back to Ye Chuyao and said, "You can bandage his wounds." ”

The reason why he did this was entirely to comfort these two children, because after experiencing the catastrophe of life and death on the battlefield, he knew that the experience of being taken hostage and his life hanging by a thread and the bloody killing scene just now were the most likely to cause irreparable trauma to the children's psychology, and he didn't want these two children to leave a psychological shadow in the future, so he comforted them in this way.

But he didn't think that his small act of kindness would gain anything in the future.

Ye Chuyao came over to bandage Xiang Chengxin's wound, but Xiang Chengxin didn't seem to sense her arrival, but just looked at Lin Yiqing's back fixedly.

Many years later, every rainy season, Xiang Chengxin always likes to stand in the rain, waiting for the rain to pass and the sky is clear, recalling that scene.

The strength that that scene brought to him has always been in his heart, and it has accompanied him as he grows into a real general.

Lin Yiqing saw that there was no fear in the boy's gaze, and knew that his comfort had worked, he turned away from them, and Takagi Junichi walked quickly to his blood.

"Why are you here? Junichi. Didn't you go and protect Kikujiro? Lin Yiqing looked at Junichi Takagi, who was covered in injuries, and he could see that Junichi Takagi should have gone through a fierce battle before coming here.

"We killed eleven of them there, and they came to assassinate Kikujiro. Mr. Oyama's side was also attacked, but the enemy was killed, and both Mr. Oyama and Kikujiro were safe. Junichi Takagi replied respectfully, "Kikujiro thought that the teacher would probably encounter the same thing in the palace, so he asked us to come and protect him." He looked at the corpses of the shipmasters' sailors on the ground. Everyone is worried...... The Qianguo people protect the teacher. There may be problems ......"

Lin Yiqing understood why Junichi Takagi and several other members of the Odd Soldier team were here. I couldn't help but sigh.

This incident can be regarded as his negligence, he originally thought that the Ryukyu Royal Palace was heavily guarded, and there was a large fleet of ship masters and naval guards guarding it, even if there were assassins sent by the Japanese government, he could deal with it, but now it seems that his idea was wrong.

The naval officers were very combat-ready, but most of the training they received was French-style brigade combat. I am not familiar with the tactics of special forces that belong to squad operations, so in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they are inferior to the battle-hardened Satsuma samurai and the Tokai samurai loyal to the Japanese government. Therefore, when the killers, mainly the samurai of the East China Sea, came to assassinate, they paid a lot of sacrifices, but they still could not keep themselves safe.

It seems that it is necessary for him to transform the important legacy left by Lin Yizhe - the shipmaster and navy......

At this moment, Pei Jinquan watched the corpses of the shipmaster and sailors who had been sacrificed by his subordinates neatly placed on the stone platform one by one, and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He never imagined that the Japanese would dare to act so boldly and recklessly that they would send killers to attack the Ryukyu Royal Palace!

In fact, after Lin Yiqing entered the Ryukyu Palace to recuperate. The leaders of the Satsuma people were very uneasy, and Kagoshima Prefecture ordered Tsunashi Oyama and Nomura Shinosuke, the general of the Satsuma army, to meet with Bei Jinquan one after another. Euphemistically expressed the worries in his heart, hoping to send the strange soldiers trained by Lin Yiqing to enter the palace to participate in the security work. Pei Jinquan implicitly refused on the grounds that he was afraid of the dissatisfaction of the Ryukyu King, but in his heart he was actually very dismissive, because the Satsuma Samurai in the Saigo Congdao Army had broken the Satsuma samurai in the Saigo Congdao Army in the Battle of Moss Bay, and he did not think that the combat capability of the Satsuma Army was above that of his own Shipmaster Navy, but judging from the current situation, the Satsuma people's worries were not unreasonable.

Like today's battle, if it weren't for Lin Yiqing's outstanding ability and Lin Yizhe, who is not known for his martial arts, I am afraid that he and Zhou Ruitai would not have been able to lead the army to help!

And once Lin Yiqing has three longs and two shorts, not only can he not explain to the imperial court, but he also can't explain to the dead Lin Yizhe!

Thinking of this, Pei Jinquan was both angry and afraid.

After Lin Yiqing led the Satsuma people to join the Ryukyus, the imperial court originally asked Lin Yiqing to enter Beijing to see His Majesty, but he didn't expect Lin Yiqing to be infected with miasma, and fell ill as soon as he arrived in Ryukyu, Pei Jinquan had to send a telegram to the court with King Shangtai, explaining the situation, and after hearing the performance, the Empress Dowager Renxi sent a telegram to comfort, "Lin Yiqing is recuperating in Liu's peace of mind, and there is no need to rush to Beijing", and he will enter Beijing after he recovers, and if the Japanese do it a few days in advance, Lin Yiqing will not wake up and will definitely die, The imperial court □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□

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