Leaden clouds obscured the white moon, and mist covered the hills.

Li Yan stood on a high place, took off his star pocket and armour, and looked down.

At this time, the entire battlefield was full of stumps and broken remains, the family crests of the famous people who were trampled on the ground were full of mud and shoe prints, the smell of saltpeter in the air was strong, and the layers of Ming army arrays were like whirlpools.

In the center of the whirlpool, a drop of black saliva dripped down, and the two-foot-tall pointy-eared ghost had blood-red eyes, holding two horse corpses in his hands, waving them left and right.

This powerful ghost has white hair and red skin, a big belly and a round belly, and there are traces of burnt black gunpowder on his body.

"Strings!"

The green-maned man was on it, and the general with the lance shouted loudly.

Dressed in black leather armor and tied with nets, the phalanx of archers straddled neatly forward, the iron spine bow in their hands was held high, and the cluster of black arrows pointed directly at the fierce ghost.

"Look!"

The sound of pulling the bowstring is indescribable, and the longbows stretched into a full moon contain terrifying explosive power.

"Extinguish!"

Dark clouds cover the top.

The evil ghost roared unwillingly, slapped his big feet on the ground, and strode in the direction of Qingwanma, but was pierced by arrows like the black tide, and turned into a hedgehog in an instant.

The ghost fell to his knees weakly, his eyelids slowly closed.

"What the hell is this, can it grow well after the fire gun has pierced the skin?"

"I heard it crawled out of the pile of corpses."

"How did I hear that the leader of the Woko was changed?"

"Net Pull~"

"Oh yes, take off your head and pop out of your neck."

"How tall are two feet, I'll take a look at you when you jump one."

Several infantrymen in the front row exchanged heads.

"My lord, why don't I go and have a look."

The man who spoke carried a bright red silk and looked up to ask the general.

"Not necessarily."

The lance-wielding general turned his horse forward until he walked in front of the ghost, and he sat on the horse, and he had to look up to see the ghost's face.

Suddenly, the ghost with a dozen arrows stuck in his face opened his eyes!

Immediately, the man's eyes widened in rage, and the lance slashed forward, and the nail rod smashed a large bloody hole in the demon's chest.

The demon roared in pain, and its massive body fell backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Li Yan from a high place glanced at it, and he saw with his own eyes that at the moment when the general raised his lance, a black violent bear waving sharp claws appeared behind him!

"It's kind of interesting."

Li Yan nodded a little excitedly, and had great expectations for his harvest this time.

The general gasped for breath before he cursed after a while.

"His grandmother's, scared Lao Tzu."

He waved his hand as he spoke.

"Bury the pot and kill the pig."

……

The stove was blazing, and the man sitting next to the bookcase had two shallow eyebrows, and his face was bearded, but he did not look rough, but had a somewhat calm and relaxed posture.

"From Tokichi in the east, through the South China Sea to Shikoku and Kyushu, and from Akita and Sakata to China in the north, the daimyo territories have two large ships for every 100,000 stones. There were 10 sailors for every 100 households in each seaport, and if there was any surplus, they were concentrated in Osaka. The construction cost required is presented in the budget table ......"

"Alright."

The man spoke. He thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "How is the Tokugawa family?" ”

"Actively preparing for war, Sakai Tadaji is the general, Honda Tadashi is the vanguard, there are more than 20,000 sailors, and ten large ships."

The man snorted: "Tiqi Tiger Detective has been spreading the message for two years, and he has always emphasized that the Tokugawa clan has two hearts, why is Toyotomi Hideyoshi's troops out of Korea, but Tokugawa is so enthusiastic?" ”

The man was silent, and laughter was heard.

"The things in the world are not clear, no one is a roundworm in Tokugawa Ieyasu's stomach, the Japanese are originally suffering from scabies, I heard that on the island of Japan, there are seven or eight farmers under his command who dare to call themselves big names, so why bother General Li with such a clown."

The person who spoke looked like he was in his twenties, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a hibiscus crown, a blue embroidered skirt, a golden bell in his hand, and ten peerless flags in front of him. With red lips and white teeth, he looks handsome.

The man lowered his eyes and said, "Yi Gaogong is reasonable. ”

The man's name was Li Rusong, who was the chief soldier of Shanxi at the time, and the commander of the general appointed by the Wanli Emperor, was the head of the Korean Expeditionary Force.

Of course, Li Rusong knew that things were far less optimistic than the bull's nose said. It can be seen from the letter from the spies just now that Toyotomi Hideyoshi has almost exhausted the strength of the whole country in this expedition, and the nine legions together have at least 100,000 people......

"It's a fucking pleasure! Uncle~"

The man had broad shoulders and a straight waist, and while picking the green tiger head beast on his arm, he crashed into the camp tent, and saw Li Rusong on the side of the bookcase with a cold face, and a smiling young Taoist priest sat down, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"Lord Admiral."

"Say."

"The Japanese of Qianqiu have been killed."

"Are there any captives?"

"Forehead ......"

The man's eyes rolled and he said, "Lord Admiral, when our army was rushing to kill, we encountered a small group of soldiers and horses, which were the lost brothers under General Cha in Pyongyang before. This group of people was so good that the seven or eight cavalry broke through the cavalry of the Japanese Invaders, and they came all the way from Pyongyang, and they were listening to the tune in front of the camp at this moment. By the way, the leader of the flag, let me pass this thing on to you. ”

Yi Gaogong sipped the teacup on the side, glanced at the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Rusong picked up a red hook jade handed over by his nephew and looked at it for a long time.

……

Li Yan put a wet towel on his face, his upper body was naked, and several wounds that were not deep had scabbed.

"It's like a dream, I always feel like I can't come back."

Deng Tianxiong was wrapped in a bandage on his chest, revealing a stubble of black chest hair, and with a smile, he leaned over to Li Yan's side: "My lord, you say, how did the summit arrange for us?" ”

"And how do you want to arrange it?"

Deng Tianxiong stretched out his finger: "Five Chibei, plus the son of a big name, don't mention the reward, such a big credit, the adult is promoted to a hundred households, isn't it too much?" ”

"If the general flag of the Ming Kingdom was like Lord Li, the Japanese would have been cleaned up a long time ago." Song Tongyi wrapped himself in a blanket and took a sip of hot soup.

Wang Sheng on the mat also interjected: "I also think that the general today appreciates the adult." ”

"Who is that general?" Someone asked.

"Shen Heyan, a guerrilla general in Shanxi, served as the vanguard of the Chinese army this time." Wang Sheng suppressed his voice and said, "Our admiral general Li Rusong's nephew~"

Even Diao Blind, who was lying in it with his eyes squinted, was interested: "Mr. Li, I have heard of a great name for a long time, Ningxia is destroyed, and I am a famous general of the time." ”

Li Yan smiled and was just about to open his mouth, when the curtain was suddenly roughly lifted, and the cold wind blew in, freezing everyone shivering, and Diao, who was already recuperating from his injuries, turned pale and couldn't stop coughing.

"Which of you is Song Joong Ki?"

The voice that came in was very cold, with a hint of arrogance.

Li Yan, who was sitting on the window, tilted his head, and there was a man in loose bell bottoms standing at the door, his military boots stepping into the camp tent, scanning everyone in the tent.

"Who?"

Li Yan turned around, the black chaos tattoo on his chest was facing him, water ran down his neck between the wet broken hair, his hands were on his thighs, and the two of them stood and sat together, their eyes looking at each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"I don't think you've been beaten."

The tent suddenly became tense.

"I am, I am."

Song Tongyi smiled and walked between the two.

The man stared at Li Yan for a while, and then said to Song Tongyi, "Lord Admiral, please." ”

"Okay, okay."

Song Tongyi agreed, his eyes glanced at Li Yan, but Li Yan lowered his head and didn't look at himself.

Song Tongyi's eyes rolled, and he arched his hand at the person who rushed over: "General Lao is tired to lead the way." ”

"The word general is serious, and I'm a carrier."

The man was quite polite to Song Tongyi.

The two of them went out of the tent one after the other.

"What does this mean? Looking for that North Korean interpreter, but not looking for you, an adult? ”

Deng Tianxiong's voice was very loud, and when Li Yan raised his eyes, he found a handsome-looking boy standing at the mouth of the camp tent.

He wears a white robe and a wooden hairpin on his head. Thirteen or fourteen years old, with a timid expression.

"Excuse me, this is Li ......"

"How can it be!"

Deng Tianxiong snorted and scared the boy to sit on the ground.

"Eh, where did you come from?"

Deng Tianxiong's bronze bell-like eyes glared at the boy.

"I, I~"

The little boy's eyes were red, and he cried silently: "Master......"