Ryosuke Kunda roared again and again, the most aggrieved thing for a person is what he wants to show, others don't want to hear it, and he won't let you say it.

Kuntian Ryosuke is like this, as if a stone was blocked in his chest, and then he was attacked by Zhu Qizhen, and he couldn't concentrate on the battle, so he soon fell into the disadvantage.

Kuntian Ryosuke finally managed to gain a foothold, and as soon as he blocked the attacking long sword, Zhu Qizhen twisted his waist and kicked him in the ribs.

"Yaga!" Ryosuke Kunda roared angrily, took a few steps back, touched his waist with his hand, and his ribs were broken several times by this kick.

Then something even more desperate happened, the strong man who had chased them for eight miles had already come with a horse lance in his hand, and all his companions were swept away by him, freeing up a "broad road" for the entire battlefield.

"Your Majesty, the last general is too late to save the car, please forgive the emperor." Dong Xingfei dismounted and knelt in front of Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen said unsatisfactorily: "I just warmed up General Dong and came, do you believe in my strength?" ”

"The last general doesn't dare, it's just that the emperor's dragon body is related to the country, and the minister doesn't dare to let you have the slightest loss, this kind of labor-intensive work, let the minister do it." Dong Xing explained.

"Mingren, you deceive people too much! We still have thousands of samurai in the Great Japan, and with the two of you, even if the force is superior? In the end, we have to win. ”

Kuntian Ryosuke looked at the monarch and minister who was like no one around, and for a while, his blood surged up, and his face was red like pork liver.

"Oh? Is it? My army is sweeping away your widows, and there are still thousands, so look around, how many are left? Zhu Qizhen sneered.

The Japanese were frightened by the monarch and ministers, and they already had the intention of retreating, and they began to retreat towards Beijiang in a panic, but they were attracted by Kuntian Ryosuke's shout.

(Japanese) "Yaga! Our Great Japanese Samurai are the most powerful samurai in the world!

Look at the guards that were breached by us, and the Ming army that was slaughtered by us, you Ming army is the sick man of East Asia!

Samurai, the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom dared to look down on our great Japanese samurai, let them see how powerful we are!

Let the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom experience the fear of those Ming soldiers who died under our hands! ”

Although the few widows in the front heard this call, they were still afraid to step forward due to fear.

"What are you talking about? Dong Xing, you have fought with them a few times, can you understand it now? ”

Zhu Qizhen looked at the would-be robbers who were hesitant and didn't dare to attack, and asked for a long time.

"Please forgive the emperor, our Ming official language is so elegant, the minister really disdains to learn this bird language." Dong Xing said emptyly.

"Shimoshu-kun! You are my closest guards and the most loyal friends of our Kuntian family.

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Now that the situation is critical, I, Ryosuke Kunda, promise you that if I return to Japan alive, I will give your family the greatest honor. Ryosuke Kunda whispered to the two people beside him.

Ryosuke Kuntian glanced at each other and asked, "General, what do you want us to do?" ”

"Take out the courage of your warriors and lead everyone to defeat the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom." Ryosuke Kunda looked at the large number of cavalry who had already participated in the battle in the distance, and said in an eager tone.

"Go quickly, it's too late if you don't go! If I die, your family will bury me!" "Ryosuke Kunda is already a little angry.

Futashita-kun finally made a move, raised the katana in his hand, and shouted, "For His Majesty the Emperor, for the glory of the samurai!" Smash the Akito! ”

With the desperate fight of the general's guards, the fighting spirit of the Japanese was revived, and they rushed towards the small number of Ming troops led by Zhu Qizhen.

It's just that no matter how great the courage is, it can't withstand the gap in strength, and before he runs close, he was stopped by Dong Xing with one person and one lance.

Zhu Qizhen hid behind Dong Xing and asked boredly: "Why are they rushing to death one by one, just like taking medicine." ”

Dong Xing even had time to look back and smile and say: "Maybe they think it is their glory to die in Daming." ”

The chaos of the battlefield was completely silent with the arrival of the cavalry of the Third Army led by Zhu Ying.

The widows who were killed and broke their courage knelt on the ground one by one, and there were no swords in their raised hands, and people no longer had the madness and ferocity of the first Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qizhen glanced around the pirates, but did not find the leader of the pirates who had his ribs broken by his own kick.

"Minister Zhu Ying see the emperor!" Zhu Ying, the commander of the Third Army, came to Zhu Qizhen and knelt down to salute.

Zhu Qizhen just waved his hand casually and asked, "Which of you has seen that Japanese leader?" ”

Dong Xing and Zhu Ying glanced at each other, and both shook their heads in denial.

It didn't take long, and all the soldiers present knew that the emperor was looking for a widow whose ribs were broken.

With the issuance of orders one by one, all the Japanese who met Zhu Qizhen's requirements were gathered together.

"Your Majesty, all the widows with broken ribs are here." Zhu Ying stood beside Zhu Qizhen.

Long before he spoke, Zhu Qizhen's eyes had already seen the faces of these widows, but unfortunately none of them were the leader, and when he heard Zhu Ying report again, he just shook his head.

"Your Majesty, are there any other characteristics? The minister will look for it again. Zhu Ying did not give up.

Zhu Qizhen finally said: "Forget it, don't be busy, I'm afraid people have already run away." ”

Zhu Ying didn't insist, and instead asked, "What about these surrendered widows?" ”

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Although Zhu Qizhen's expression did not change, Zhu Ying and Dong Xing beside him both felt the coldness emanating from the emperor's body from the inside out, and they couldn't help but shiver together.

Zhu Qizhen stayed where he was for a long time, he wanted to tell himself that these people were just orders, they themselves were innocent, and they were all victims of the war.

They don't say whether they can start a war or not, they will fight a war, even if there is no valid reason, it is only the ambition of politicians.

But why kill innocent people? Why slaughter everything you go? This is also called the above requirements? No, it's inhuman.

Zhu Qizhen's rising chill finally stopped, and he said in a flat tone: "Are there any people in your army who understand Japanese language?" ”

The two didn't know what the emperor meant, so they had to answer truthfully.

Zhu Ying said: "No. ”

"Because of what happened a few days ago, the minister brought one." Dong Xing replied.

Zhu Qizhen first made a somewhat surprising request: "Bring him over and ask me a few words."

As the old saying goes, it is ominous to kill prisoners, and as long as these robbers are willing to surrender, they will save their lives. ”

With the latter half of the sentence, the emperor's meaning has been understood, and Dong Xing and the others will leave after receiving the order.

All the pirates were escorted to the banks of the Beijiang River, where they were tied up one by one, waiting quietly for routine questioning.

As generals, of course, the two of them don't have to do it themselves, but in fact, Dong Xing just saw that Zhu Qizhen was not in a good mood, so he came over to get close to Zhu Ying, the commander of the new army.

The pickets in the army were originally used to watch over their own people, and naturally they were not often discussed in private in peacetime.

Before the last moment of the war, they don't have to go to the front line, they belong to the type of lying down to earn military merits, which is a good opportunity for the children of the family to mess around.

But for this newly formed new army, the pickets are also from humble backgrounds, and there is no chance to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, so it is naturally slow during his lifetime, which is a little uncomfortable.

Today, Zhu Ying deliberately gave them a chance to see blood, Xiang Hong, as a member of the picket, held a steel knife in his hand for the first time to face the enemy, and his hands couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Not far away was the same person from their picket, and at this moment he scolded and said: "Damn finally have a chance to cut down a few enemy soldiers, but I always feel a little ineffective if I don't make meritorious contributions on the battlefield." ”

Xiang Hong scolded with a smile: "If it's your turn to go to the battlefield, what will happen, clean his uncle's nonsense!" ”

"Yes, yes, I said it wrong, it should be for us to be transferred to the front line to kill the enemy, it is true that I am usually poked in the back and scolded so that I can't even sober my brain."

Just as the two were chatting, Sun Bo, as the supervisor and beheader, gave orders: "Begin!" ”

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