The grass mustard patriarch and many elders did not understand the cause of their death until they died, and they fell in a pool of blood one by one, their eyes bulging out, and their faces were full of disbelief. The soldiers who were about to leave the www.biquge.info stopped in an instant, and it took less than three seconds for the three phalanxes of three thousand people to move from movement to stationary, and all the high-ranking members of the grass mustard family died before they could fight, and they died very bizarrely.

The people on the battlefield only faintly heard the sound of the fire system, but in their cognition, the fire system would never be able to hit such a long distance, let alone kill all the high-level personnel, including the patriarch, in a hundred shots. The soldiers of the grass mustard family have a chill down their spine at the moment, and they have never heard of the scene in front of them.

When Li Dazhui saw that the soldiers of the Caojiao family were so frightened that they did not charge, they should have retreated to the rear of the team to reload their ammunition after this shot. But the inaction of the soldiers of the Cao Mustard family bought him enough time, and after quickly reloading the ammunition, he immediately ordered ninety people to form three columns of three rows, just waiting for Tang Ming's order, he could steadily advance and kill.

Watanabe Village had been paying attention to Li Dazhui and them just now, and seeing that they were all gunners with fire tongs, he didn't pay much attention to them. But Li Dazhui's performance just now greatly surprised Watanabe Village. With a stunned expression, her mouth opened slightly and looked at Tang Ming with a stupid expression, and after her throat moved a few times, she couldn't make a sound.

The effect of the flintlock pistol was exactly as he expected, Tang Ming laughed, the army of the Grass Mustard family became a headless fly in an instant, and all the high-level people were killed in an instant, and the army of the Grass Mustard family, which had lost its command, was like a toothless tiger, leaving only the share of being slaughtered.

"Sledgehammer!"

"The last general!"

"Advance steadily with your sharpshooter battalion and play freely."

"Yes!"

Li Dazhui looked hideous, tightened the flintlock pistol in his hand, licked his lips that had become dry from excitement, yelled at the soldiers of the sharpshooter battalion, and took the lead in moving forward.

The soldiers of the Grass Mustard family had not yet recovered from the death of the patriarch and elder, but they were greeted by bullets like raindrops. This time, because Li Dazhui arranged the 90-man sharpshooter battalion into three columns of three platoons, the gap between the shots was almost zero, and the soldiers who were still standing still in a stupid position immediately became Li Dazhui's live targets amid the sound of 'bang, bang'.

Without the person in command, when the soldiers of the grass mustard family were hit by the sharpshooter battalion again, they chose to escape by instinct of their bodies. The people in front turned around and ran back, while the people in the rear didn't know what was happening in front of them, so they just continued to squeeze forward, and the originally neat square team became chaotic in an instant.

The soldiers of the sharpshooter battalion had reached the point where they didn't need to aim at all, they mechanically loaded their bullets, raised their guns and pulled the trigger without looking at the soldiers of the grass mustard family who were crowded together, and after the gunshots rang out, they could always see a column of blood rushing up in front of them.

Tang Ming looked at the soldiers of the Caojiao family who were huddled in a pile, and suddenly maliciously thought that if the soldiers of the sharpshooter battalion were holding machine guns at this time, the scene would be lively.

Watanabe Village's small mouth has completely turned into an O-shape, this way of fighting completely subverts her cognition, with only ninety people and ninety fires, the three thousand elite soldiers of the grass mustard family have no power to fight back, and if no one on the grass mustard family side can stand up and stabilize the panicked soldiers, it won't take an hour for three thousand people to be buried under the ninety people's fire system.

Watanabe Village, who came back to her senses, suddenly stared at Tang Ming with eager eyes, she had already thought that if her family could be equipped with these powerful fire systems, would she still be worried that she would not be able to unify the island country? As soon as this thought came to him, Watanabe Muramura could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and his little face instantly turned red.

Tang Ming was stared at uncomfortably by the burning eyes of the Watanabe village beside him, and it felt as if he was pounced on by her at any time, and then gave himself to xxoo. Tang Ming could bear this feeling, and suddenly turned to face Watanabe Village and teased: "If Miss Watanabe thinks that this Hou Ye is indeed very handsome, you can say bluntly, this Hou Ye can still accept it, there is really no need to look at Ben Hou with this look, this feeling is easy for people to cause unnecessary misunderstandings." ”

Watanabe Village was stunned for a moment before he understood what Tang Ming meant, and his little face was slightly red but he said generously: "Master Hou is young and promising, and the young hero is the object of admiration of us young girls. Since childhood, the village has also imagined that he will one day be able to find the prince charming in his heart, and the Hou Ye at this moment is exactly ...... with what the village wants. ”

Watanabe Village's voice became quieter and quieter, so that when she got to the back, Tang Ming didn't know what she was talking about, only that she was praising herself in front. Being praised by a beautiful woman, no matter what her purpose is, in short, it still makes people feel physically and mentally happy, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart at this time.

Misunderstandings always arise inadvertently, and Tang Ming's smug look was mistaken by Watanabe Murako for his recognition of what he had just confessed. This made Watanabe Village shy and ecstatic at the same time, what more could she ask for if she had a husband like this.

Tang Ming, who only cared about the changes on the battlefield, didn't know the changes in Watanabe Village around him at this moment, the soldiers of the Kusaka family had been completely defeated, and what was left on the battlefield was corpses all over the ground. And at this moment, all the soldiers who were still alive had fled into Nagasaka Castle, and the cries of children and the shouting and scolding of adults made the whole town jump up in an instant.

Li Dazhui did not dare to chase into the city without Tang Ming's order, but stayed at the entrance of the city to block the way, whether it was adults or children, as long as they dared to show their faces in front of them, they all shot their heads and died.

Fighting is always brutal, and the winning side can dominate the losing side, regardless of its life or the life of its family. The grass mustard family has now existed in name only, and Tang Ming knows that there is no point in fighting any longer. He ordered Li Dazhui to stop the attack, and then let the army behind him enter the city to arrest people, and those who dared to resist were killed.

At this point, the Cao Mustard family, which had just risen in the island country for two years, was removed from the land of the island country, and Tang Ming's soldiers did not have any wounded. Watanabe Village complimented Tang Ming with a smile, and then asked people to quickly go back to his father to report the situation here, and followed Tang Ming into Nagasaka Castle, which was full of corpses!

The samurai of the Kusa clan who died in the city were not killed, but when they returned to their homes, they committed suicide by seppuku. And most of those soldiers and their families chose to surrender, and did not lose their lives for the ridiculous samurai spirit like those samurai! (To be continued.) )