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"These North Korean sticks aren't all soft eggs! It's really a bit of a bloody man, but it's a pity that there are too few."

Fifty miles south of Huangzhou City, the three dangerous mountain armies lay in the grass at night, looking at the North Korean Qinwang army and the Fukushima Masanori army who were fighting desperately not far away, a young man couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, this group of North Koreans isn't a good thing either. Do you remember? In previous years, when the year was not good, these North Korean sticks often ganged up with hundreds of people to pretend to be begging for food, and went to our dangerous mountain, and when they saw that there were no men in the village, they would be abducted and cheated and stolen, and those who had guards would pretend to ask for food from door to door, and if they didn't give them food, they would directly steal things. As a result, when we were in a bad year, when we went to North Korea to beg for food, they didn't even take our eyelids to catch us, and directly pretended not to know us, either to report the officers and soldiers to arrest us, or to drive us away," a man in his forties pouted and said disdainfully.

"Lao Wu is right, these North Koreans went to ask us for food in the famine year, but they didn't say a word of thanks when they ate, and they had to lead the sheep and steal things, JW women, and they were caught and slandered as our fault, pretending to be pitiful all day long. It's as if everyone owes them and deserves to be cheated by them. A bunch of shameless things, it's better to die," said the other Night, staring closely at the two armies that were fighting.

This time, Fukushima Masanori also deserved to be unlucky, and he led 10,000 horses to escort grain and grass. As a result, as soon as he left Huangzhou, he met the North Korean Huangzhou Qinwang Jun who was wandering around here and saw what to eat. The other party looked at the mountains of grain piled up on the devil's carriage, as well as a large amount of pork and other food, his eyes were green, and he went crazy and gathered tens of thousands of people to surround Fukushima Masanori.

Between desperately killing all the devils to eat and being killed by the devils, the North Koreans, who were already hungry and crazy, did not hesitate to choose the former, and 80,000 North Korean Huangzhou Qinwang troops brandished all the hoes, kitchen knives and other farm tools that could be used as weapons, and attacked Fukushima Masanori's army like crazy.

"Damn it! Aren't these North Koreans afraid of death? The cavalry charged with me and smashed the Koreans in one fell swoop! "Seeing that the barrels of the iron artillery units were red and hot, the North Koreans continued to attack. Fukushima Masanori hurriedly ordered Ashigaru, who was armed with a spear, to go up for defense. He personally led the cavalry into battle, wanting to defeat the Koreans in one fell swoop.

"Whew! Oh! Following Fukushima Masanori's order, five thousand devil cavalry rode mud horses like dwarf mules, wielding katanas and cross guns in their hands. Howling and slaughtering into the North Korean crowd.

After all, most of them are just a bunch of hungry old and sick people with gold stars in their eyes. North Korea's Huangju Qinwang army is facing the cavalry of the devils. There was no resistance at all, and there were constant wails of being split in half by devils or impaled by cross spears. More people screamed in horror. Desperately pushing his companions to hide backwards, the result caused even greater panic, many North Koreans just slipped and fell to the ground, and were trampled to the ground by the feet of many pairs of companions, and they were trampled to death before they could even cry.

A small number of young North Koreans finally rushed up at this time, ignoring that there were still many of their own people around, and directly threw the weapons in their hands at the devils far away. Most of the time, they directly stoned their own people to death, and a few hoes, bricks and other heavy objects still successfully hit the devil's cavalry, and the three devil cavalrymen who were hit in the head screamed and fell off their horses.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding North Koreans let out a burst of inhuman and ghostly shouts, and one by one, they rushed forward despite the devil cavalry who were still slashing and killing themselves around them. The war horse that lost its rider and stood in place, directly pressed people to the ground, regardless of the horse's biting and kicking, biting with teeth, cutting with a kitchen knife, tearing with hands, etc., frantically tore off pieces of bloody horse meat from the war horse, and directly ate the blood on his face and looked as terrifying as a ghost.

And those devil cavalrymen who were knocked off their horses were stripped of everything on their bodies for the first time, and then trampled to death by countless pairs of stinky and dirty feet. The North Koreans were completely hungry and crazy, and they watched their companions tear and chew bloody horse flesh, and one by one let out a beastly roar in their throats:

These people completely ignored the weapons in the hands of the devils, and rushed forward one after another to pounce on Fukushima Masanori's cavalry without fear of death. In the face of the devil cavalry's head-on slashing and stabbing weapons, they did not dodge at all, their eyes were full of hungry eyes, and their hands stretched out to the devil cavalry with all their might.

Once they succeeded in capturing the devil cavalry, the North Koreans would immediately scream and pull the devil off their horses with all their might, ignoring the fact that they had been cut down and covered in blood and dying. Instead, he pounced on the ownerless war horse with joy on his face, wanting to eat the most hearty meal before he died.

"Retreat, retreat and hold on! Let Nabeshima Ueshige come to reinforcements immediately! Seeing that the terrible cavalry of his treasure was either trampled to death by the North Koreans, or lost his war horse and turned into infantry, but the North Koreans killed more and more, Fukushima Masanori couldn't bear it and hurriedly ordered a retreat.

The group of North Koreans in front of you, damn it, are not people at all! It's a group of hungry people who are crazy and eat whatever they see. It is estimated that the war horses of his 5,000 cavalry have been eaten and it is impossible to fill the stomachs of these Korean untouchables, so it is better to stay in place and wait for help!

Dejectedly, he retreated with dozens of cavalry, while commanding the ashigaru infantry to hold on to the spot and digging a trench to resist the North Korean charge, Fukushima Masanori looked helplessly at the endless North Koreans, and his heart was very anxious.

According to usual habits, if he really encountered so many enemy troops and was not afraid of death, Fukushima Masanori would have led his troops to run away long ago. Anyway, no one saw it, and if you die, you will die, and there is no entertainment at night in these years to make people, and it is a big deal that after returning to China, I call on the untouchables in the territory to make more people.

But the problem was that Fukushima Masanori did not dare to run, and this time he escorted a batch of gunpowder and grain and grass to Pyongyang to assist Kuroda Kanbei in attacking Pyongyang City.

The devils are all from poor ghosts, and they can't pick the door one by one, if so much grain, grass and gunpowder are lost, others don't know how to do Fukushima Masanori himself will have to die of distress. Moreover, without this food and gunpowder, it is estimated that the 100,000 devil soldiers in Pyongyang City will not have enough to eat for the next seven or eight days, and they will not have the strength to attack the city. Not to mention that those gunpowders are the key to whether the iron cannon can fire and suppress the Ming army at the head of the city, if these gunpowder fall into the hands of this group of poor Korean ghosts, it is good to throw them away directly without knowing what the road is, if it is used to hit the mud and bombard people, it will be a tragedy.

Fukushima is a fool, but he knows that Toyotomi Hideyoshi's trust in Kuroda Kanbei and his high hopes for this Pyongyang attack are what if he attacks because he smashed the pot? Hehe, it's not that His Royal Highness Taige hasn't killed his subordinates.

With the idea that he would rather die in battle and make a "martyr", cheat fame and pensions, and not be punished for running away, his wife and children would be slept with, and he would have to be scolded when he died, Fukushima Masanori concentrated 10,000 horses and unloaded food and gunpowder from the wagon. The soldiers hid in the circle and constantly attacked the Koreans who rushed up with spears, iron cannons, and katanas, and at the same time sent elite samurai to rush out of the encirclement and rush to Huangzhou Castle to ask for help from Nabeshima Ueshige.

Poor Fukushima Masanori didn't know what to do, not only this group of hungry and dizzy Koreans stared at him, but the Liaodong Iron Cavalry led by Li Rusong also killed him at this time, and they were waiting for an opportunity nearby.

"Oh? More than 80,000 North Korean refugees besieged more than 10,000 devils, and the devils did not abandon their grain and grass and run away, but stuck to the spot and waited for help? Interestingly, this batch of grain and grass must be very important to the devils, or there are other very important things in it, and the escort devil officers can't afford to take the risk. Hehe, what a chance! The monk asked the brothers to rest in place for a while, and let's go to Huangzhou City! After listening to the report of Lao Wu and others who did not receive it for three nights, Li Rusong was overjoyed and ordered to reward them heavily, and then said to Monk Greenqin.

"Brother, why don't we take advantage of the opportunity for North Korean refugees to surround Fukushima Masanori and go up to help them? If we don't go, those Koreans don't know how many people will die" Monk Lingqin asked with a little surprise when he heard this, after all, everyone is also an alliance now.

"Hmph, you didn't know how many North Koreans lacked virtue before, these people were cold by nature and didn't know how grateful they were, and they only thought about taking advantage all day long, and they didn't want to eat at all. The people of our dangerous mountains have been plagued by these shameless things before, pretending to be pitiful all day long, taking advantage of them endlessly, why should we help them? Besides, the other party is a group of hungry people, all of them are a group of people who want to tear devils and war horses alive and eat meat, wouldn't it be bad if they did that to us" Li Rusong said in a heartfelt manner, he didn't plan to help the North Koreans.

Brother Hehe likes to squat on the side and watch the excitement, you Koreans are the life of slaves, but I don't mind dying before becoming a slave. (To be continued......)