Chapter 759: The Vanishing Samurai (Part II)
Break out, retreat, be surrounded by new enemies, continue to break through. After coming out of that courtyard, Zong Shiqian Dao and these people fell into such a repeated cycle. It is not clear how many Ming troops there are on the island, but they have the feeling that they can encounter groups of Ming troops wherever they go.
And these people don't take money, they don't rob heads, and they are not afraid of death at all. Although they had a large number of muskets and bows and arrows, they did not just hide from a distance and fire, but dared to take the initiative to launch a white-knuckle battle, carrying weapons and lining up to kill. The tactics used in the past have all lost their effect, and there is only one way left to fight for their lives, rushing forward desperately, and then desperately fighting their way out.
The subordinates around him are fighting less and less, and Zong Shi Qiandao also has two wounds on his body, but he can still continue to fight. Omura Shiho, who is known as the ghost Shiho around him, is also panting like a cow, and the big armor is full of blood, but he doesn't know if it's from the enemy or himself.
A group of Ming troops rushed towards them like angry dragons with torches held high, and this unstable team of Japanese people immediately fell into battle again. Everyone knew in their hearts that if they continued to fight like this, the troops would collapse, and it was only a matter of time.
Omura Shibao looked at Ming Jun's eyes wide open, and his obviously tired body was suddenly full of strength. "Failing to complete the task is really a failure to fulfill the instructions of the palace, and I am ashamed. Saemon Palace, you lead people to break through, and you are behind your palace! Use my blood to wash away your sins! ”
"Wan Chiyo, now is not the time to be a hero, withdraw with me, there is still life."
"Withdraw? We were like wild beasts, driven from one side by the hunters to the other, and the fewer people withdrew from us, the worse our physical strength became, and finally we fell to the ground exhausted and slashed. The samurai want to die, and they have to die with dignity. I led half of the men to kill them, and the other half of the men asked Saemon to lead them back to Japan and report to the lord. Tigers have spotted hair, warriors have green names, and the samurai of the Ouchi family cannot be fooled and killed by hunters like wild beasts. Just let Da Ming'er give it a try, in front of the wrist of my heroes in the West! ”
He is known for his courage in the army, and he is still very appealing, and he fought back with a big gun, and immediately followed by a wave of men and horses. In the wind, Omura Shiho's death poem for himself came out, "I don't say anything, it's like the autumn wind".
This team slaughtered the Ming army with an indomitable attitude, first breaking a gap, and then being tightly surrounded by troops several times their size, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed.
Several servants pulled Qian Dao to continue retreating, but he pushed them away, "Since I arrived in the Ming Kingdom, I have been demanding myself as an envoy. You have to learn the etiquette of the Ming people yourself, smile at every official you meet, and say things that make you sick, just like those ministers. But my sect is humble and humble, and I am also a martial artist. Thousands of generations of kings are one step ahead, gentlemen, please follow me to be loyal to the lord! ”
This group of remnants of the Japanese did not fight their way out of the encirclement as expected, but followed Omura Shiho's death poem "I am like a cuckoo singing, and the breeze sends me to the clouds", like a sharp arrow, slammed into the Ming army's formation.
"Stupid Saemon Temple, why don't you kill it and come back to die?"
"Because I'm an idiot like Manchiyo!"
"Idiot!"
"Everybody's an idiot!"
"Let's make a big fuss about two idiots!"
Qi Jingtong, who was in charge of the command of the Ming army, couldn't understand what the other party said, but when he saw that the Japanese finally stopped breaking through, he couldn't use the few ambushes he had designed in advance. Swing the command flag, throw the reserve into it, and begin the final harvest.
When the sun rose, Black Shark Island had become a ruin, and thick black smoke rose into the sky, and the Black Shark Gang, which used to be entrenched in the southeast and endangered one side, has become a thing of the past.
The work of counting casualties, taking stock of war booties, and sheltering the wounded and prisoners was carried out in an intense and orderly manner. Some Ming troops continued to conduct carpet searches of the islands to find out if there were any fish that had slipped through the net. Leng Feishuang looked at the helm of the Black Shark Gang who had turned into rubble, and felt a little regretful
"They are doing a good job of this island, and it is a pity that it was burned down like this. If you stay, maybe we can run it......"
"And then become a breeding ground for another pirate band?" Yang Chengzu failed to leave Qiu Sanhu last night, and after careful investigation, it was Leng Feishuang's men who showed mercy and did not kill at the last moment. Although I don't know why the other party found me, it's always a little unhappy to let go of a person with murderous intent, so when I speak, I am not very polite.
"It is impossible for the imperial court officials and soldiers to be stationed here, and those arrow towers and dock forts are reserved for pirates. The next batch of enemies, who would dare to say that they are as easy to deal with as they are now. When the time comes, raising tigers will cause trouble, and the harm will be endless. To eliminate evil, you must do it, if you want to kill, you must kill, and don't spare him a breath, otherwise you know when he will get up and give you a hard blow. ”
Leng Feishuang wasn't angry, she just smiled, "Are you still thinking about that assassin?" Although his martial arts are good, he is only slightly higher than you, and even if he suddenly assassinates, you have the power to protect yourself. In today's world, unless you have the strength to kill you with a single blow, there is no point in assassinating. The guards around you won't give him a chance to deliver a second blow. Besides, although I didn't kill him yesterday, I stabbed him with a sword, and even if he recovers from his injuries, it will be impossible for him to return to his current cultivation. You promised to fight him alone, and when you turn your head, you will be besieged, and if I kill him again, it will be too unfaithful. ”
She was still worried about finding clues about Li Dazhi from Qiu Sanhu and determining the whereabouts of her brother-in-law, but this kind of intention could not be put on the table, so she had to let him get angry. Yang Chengzu was not satisfied with her explanation at all: "Xinyi? How much is that thing worth a pound. I have never talked about such a thing as faith and righteousness when dealing with the enemy, forget it, I have asked the sailor's people to look for him, hoping to find him, and if they can't find it, they will have to visit him slowly in the future. Although the shark was cleaned up by us to eat the nine wings of the sky, there is still a sea loach there, if this island becomes Xu Yang's garrison, it will be really troublesome. ”
"Haven't you thought about letting the people run this place /////? Of course, the officials and the army are not good, if it is the common people, or the fishermen......"
Before she finished speaking, Yang Chengzu blocked back, "That's your White Lotus Sect's way of thinking, it's not the imperial court at all, pirates and water thieves, who is not from a good people's background?" Life can't go on, the government is unreasonable, and he is bullied by bullies. In short, they have countless reasons to become thieves, and then they become no different from Xie Ao. Therefore, there can be no armed existence that the imperial court cannot control, otherwise it will become a scourge sooner or later, whether it is a clan or a fisherman, it is a truth. Come, let's check the profits. ”