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"Dalang, where should we go?"

In the evening, on a barren mountain near Busan, seven or eight small devils, dressed in simple armor and holding short knives, gathered in front of a bonfire and discussed in a low voice.

"Alas...... The sea was full of terrible warships of the Ming people, and no matter where they were, they would all sink unless they got their flags. Today I was looking for food at the top of the mountain, and I saw a small boat that was directly sunk by them, and as soon as the people on the boat fell into the sea, many sharks swam over and directly tore people alive and ate them, so terrible! Sighing, Da Lang took a bite of the dry food in his hand and said with a frightened face.

"I went to the village today to steal something to eat, and I heard that those guys from the Wufeng fleet were hired by the Ming State officials and have blocked the entire Korean seas. Moreover, our brothers who were captured in Pyongyang are said to be taken to the beach, beheaded and thrown into the sea to feed the sharks. Recently, there are a lot of sharks in the sea in this area, and they bite people when they see them! The other ashigaru took over and said in a low voice.

"Wouldn't we have no way home but to hide in the mountains? Woo, Mom, I'm going home" Hearing this, the youngest Ashigaru suddenly held his head in his hands in despair, buried himself in his knees and wept bitterly.

And the ashigaru around him glanced at each other, and also looked at the fire in front of him with a desperate face, silent.

With the complete rout of the main forces of the expeditionary army in the city of Pyongyang. Kuroda Kanbei was killed in battle, Mori Terumoto was captured, and only a few thousand of the 100,000 troops managed to escape to Busan. The rest were either captured and killed by the Ming army on the way, or were captured alive by the hungry Korean people who were wandering around like ghosts, and roasted alive into cooked meat!

And Dalang and the other devils who fled to Busan, Ashigaru, thought that they had finally escaped the pursuit of the terrible Ming people and could safely take the boat home. As a result, they sadly found that the retreat at sea had been completely cut off, except for the Nine Ghost Jialong Naval Division, which was the first to feel that something was wrong and withdrew early, tens of thousands of devil troops had to stick to the fortress in Busan. Or maybe it's like they do, wandering around looking for a chance to escape back into the mud.

"Brother. Why don't we go and surrender to the army of the Ming people! Then we may be treated as prisoners or coolies, and we will not have to be frightened or starved, and we may be able to find an opportunity to escape and take a boat home from the southeast! "An ashigaru sat next to his brother. Whispered proposed.

"Jiro. That's impossible. The Ming commander on the opposite side is said to be a murderous ghost who does not blink. He would kill fifty mud bombardments every day when he got up, eighty after eating, and another hundred before he went to bed. It is said that he is going to get 10,000 human skins to make quilts and mattresses. Oh my God, when we followed Kuroda-sama on an expedition to Pyongyang, tens of thousands of people were killed, and those who surrendered were thrown into the sea by the Wufeng fleet to feed the sharks, and the Ming people had no intention of taking prisoners at all! Da Lang shook his head and looked at the few companions around him who were full of anticipation.

As soon as these words came out, all the devils, including Da Lang, felt a deep sense of despair and helplessness. They had previously been nothing more than a group of peasants, and under the orders of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and under the threat of the sharp katana of the samurai and nobles, they were forced to travel thousands of miles to Korea on warships.

As soon as they arrived in North Korea, their strong homesickness was immediately replaced by bursts of ecstasy, and the North Koreans were really vulnerable and cowardly, and they were intrigued with each other. Sometimes when I see the devil soldiers coming, I would rather take the initiative to go up and lead the way, let the devil soldiers kill into the village and spoil my wife and daughter, and I have to make the bad guys who think they are saying bad things about themselves behind their backs and make their families ruined.

In North Korea, every devil Ashigaru has experienced a treatment that he can't imagine in his own country: eating meat, although it is just some homemade cured meat and other things made by North Koreans, each time he grabs it, he can only get a little bigger palm per person. But for these devils who have been soaked rice with dried radish since childhood, this is also a heavenly enjoyment.

The commoners of the devil's country are not regarded as people by the nobles at all, not only are they not allowed to have names, but the nobles can bully and kill the commoners at will, and the commoners are not allowed to resist.

Therefore, all the devils, including Da Lang and others, are always crazy in North Korea to loot pickles, pickled meats and other food, gold, silver and jewelry, not because they don't want to get it, but they are all Shangguan's must be handed over, and it is useless to rob them.

North Koreans are really cowardly, even if you QJ his wife and daughter in front of him, he doesn't say anything, but stands at the door honestly. At that time, Da Lang's favorite thing to do was to go to the villages around the station in groups of hundreds of people, rush in to burn and kill, and loot: the men were honestly captured to be puppet soldiers or coolies, the old people and children were of no use and slaughtered directly, and the women's words selected beautiful young people to take a round together, and if they did not die, they brought back to the camp as the battalion women's branch, and finally gathered all the valuable property and food, and let the coolies carry them back to the camp. When they left, they were left with nothing but corpses and smoke billowing from the burning huts.

At that time, Dalang felt that he was very chic and great, just like the lords near the village when he was a child, and these Koreans seemed to have become their own pariahs, and they could clean up as much as they wanted. In his opinion, the real aristocrat is to kill people every day, so as soon as he found the village, he immediately rushed in without hesitation, killing a few Koreans first.

"Well, I remember that time in a North Korean village, I met a pregnant woman and cut her belly alive with a short knife. Watch her scream and fall to the ground, bleeding profusely as the fetus slips out of her belly. That feeling...... Jiro! There are enemies, and it is the people of the Ming Kingdom who do not accept it at night! Come on! Da Lang, who was recalling his "great achievements" in North Korea with relish, suddenly screamed, grabbed the weapon in hand and shouted loudly.

Hearing the words "don't collect at night", the other seven devils also trembled all over, hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and looked at the dark night not far away with a frightened face.

"Tsk, there are still some capable people among the devils! I actually found the traces of my grandfathers, but then you won't be able to run away" There was a hoarse sigh in the darkness, and three Ming soldiers wearing black wallets, armed with sabers, firearms, and crossbow arrows, slowly walked out of the darkness without reluctance, and looked at the devils in front of them with a lot of jokes.

The devils, including Da Lang, are all vigilant and frightened to look at Ye Bushu, who is gradually approaching like him, and they know very well that there are only three people on the other side, but they are all out-and-out killers.

These Ming people call themselves the guys who don't collect at night, all of them have special skills, and they are ruthless and vicious, they are like scorpions lurking in the dark: they come out violently, kill their prey in one fell swoop, and never miss. If you fall into the hands of these guys, you will definitely be tortured hard before you die, and you will die of all kinds of torture after the worst.

To tell the truth, those devils who were killed in the fight were ashigaru, and compared to their companions who were tortured to death after being captured, they were really many times more comfortable. Da Lang had seen a samurai with his own eyes, who had been tortured for eight nights in such costumes before his throat was cut by a knife, and that horrific scene is still hard for him to forget.

"Hehe, little devil, my young general said: Don't let one go, then Lao Tzu has no choice but to carry it out. Do you do it yourself, or do you do it yourself, grandpa? A middle-aged man in the middle sneered and said in a proficient Japanese voice.

"Poof!" Hearing this, the two devils fell to the ground directly with weak knees, ignoring the hard ground, and kowtowed desperately until their faces were covered with blood:

"Please let me go! I still have my wife and children at home, and my mother, I miss them, let us go back! I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and I will also ...... Yes! ”

The words begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and the two devils still maintained their knees with frightened faces, their bodies falling softly ahead of them, and a small arrow in the center of their eyebrows. The Ming army on the opposite side with crossbow arrows did not accept the two small crossbows in his hands at night and withdrew them to his waist.

"Phew! With the Jurchens and Mongolian Tatars, you can pretend to be pitiful if you can't beat them, and then wait for the opportunity to move, right? Hehe, grandfathers will only kill people and will not release people, and it is useless to kowtow to death! Spat at the corpse of the devil, and the leader of the night did not take it away, and directly pulled out the fire gun on his waist and shot Erlang.

"Bang! Bang! Another Ming soldier also took the opportunity to open fire at night, and the scattered shotguns directly knocked five devils to the ground on the spot, and two of them were not killed, rolling back and forth on the ground with bloody wounds and wailing.

Just when Da Lang was looking at his dead brother, the night that made the saber suddenly pounced, and a knife handle smashed on the Adam's apple of Da Lang's neck, and the huge force directly smashed the Adam's apple!

"Hah!" Da Lang hugged his neck, rolling back and forth on the ground, trying to grow his mouth but couldn't suck even a trace of air, so he was suffocated to death little by little. The whole person was like a big lobster, curled up and died on the ground.

"Cheap these little devils, interrogate the rest of the living guys, and behead them directly if they don't have any information. We still have several places to go, so let's rest here for the night tonight," Ma Li pulled Da Lang's hair and cut off the head, and the leader of the night did not accept it and said to his companion.

These devils, who have burned, killed, looted, committed countless crimes in North Korea, and thought they were extremely powerful, finally paid the price at this moment, none of them have a way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and only death awaits them. At the same time, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, the culprit of the war in the country, will also pay the heaviest price for his ambitions! (To be continued......)