Wails can be heard from the quiet island.

After two rounds of artillery fire, the white island was dyed red, as if the depigmented peach petals had been recolored.

Of course, the ghosts are not stupid, and they will not gather in one place again after two rounds of artillery fire.

Two armor-clad and helmet-wearing generals quickly retreated to Oshima with the rest of the Japanese ghosts.

As for why two?

Because of one, even the people and horses have been bombarded into pulp.

The Sea Shark Gang suffered many casualties, and although they had martial arts, their flesh and blood were really vulnerable to artillery.

The remaining Sea Shark Gang disciples slowly retreated to the entrance of the main island after the organization of the first team of generals going north.

Back to the beggars.

"Put down the assault boat, Marine Commando Squad Leader Zhou Wuzhi get ready...

Feng Rui picked up a broken fan, looking like he was strategizing.

Now the dock of the island has been blown up by the three warships of the ghosts, and the flames on the remaining warships have not been extinguished.

Fortunately, the two rounds of artillery fire frightened the courage of the Ghost and the Sea Shark Gang disciples, otherwise it would be a taboo for soldiers to attack and land on the beach.

Before Feng Rui could snort enough, his ears hurt, and then the deputy captain Feng Qi lifted him to the boat.

As a team and a Tim, Fengqi naturally can't ask Zhou Wuji to charge into battle alone.

Put your feet on the sand.

Although the originally white sand beach was already stained red with blood and exuded a rusty stench, Feng Rui felt that it was still much more comfortable than on the boat.

Down-to-earth, steady and far-reaching, and then promising, this is how life should be!

After sighing, it's time to do something big.

Sharp quietly avoided the shredded corpse and walked around the island alone.

A kilometer away, this boulder is not small, and it is even bigger when it is close, at least more than three or four meters high, forming a rough cylindrical shape, and it is estimated that it will take two people to hug together.

I don't know how the first generation of Peach Blossom Island owners got it?

Well, I don't have to think about how to transport it, now Fengrui has to think about how to transport it.

If you can't move the whole block, you can't move it, so let's take a small piece.

Feng Rui drew his big sword and looked at the corner of the boulder.

Ben was also worried that the boulder was too hard, but Feng Rui risked his anger to get his internal strength.

Whoever wants to go down with a sword can easily cut off a large piece.

"Huh! Is glow-in-the-dark so soft? Didn't you hear it's not jadeite? It must be very hard! ”

Feng Rui picked up a piece and looked at the sun, there was some semi-translucent gemstone light, but it was not heavy.

It's just that if it can shine at night, it must be a luminous stone.

Feng Rui took out a piece of black cloth that had been prepared a long time ago from his arms, and just wanted to wrap it.

Suddenly, there was the sound of sugar octaves in my ears.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

Feng Qi and the little female thief don't know when they arrived at Feng Rui's side.

"Nothing, nothing, just put some water. Oops, it's been urinated by the big brother here, it's very dirty, you two big girls go away. ”

Frightened, Feng Rui hurriedly covered the cut stone with a black cloth and kicked the sand, trying to cover up the crime.

The little thief smiled and touched the place where it had been cut by a sharp sword, and sneered, "There's a big fool who thinks it's a gem, hehe!" This is actually an egg stone in the deep mountains of Fujian, which is not worth a few dollars. ”

The little female thief approached Feng Rui's ear, "This egg stone is poisonous on the body!" ”

"I... How could I do such a thing! ”

How could Feng Rui admit that he was a big fool, lifted the sealed sword, and carved it on the boulder: The merry and suave little man Feng Rui Zhou Wu and the beautiful and gentle little woman Feng Qiyan girl came here for a visit!

"I just want to cut a piece flat and leave traces of where we've been!"

Feng Rui raised his head and squinted at a forty-five degree angle, with a deep expression.

This is the end of the vignette.

There was a sound of fighting on the main island, and it seemed that the elders of the beggar gang had already led the disciples of the beggar gang to rush out of the lonely cliff and face the ghosts.

The commandos of the beggars also followed the beach to the entrance to the main island.

Through the gap, the scenery in Peach Blossom Island is no longer blocked.

Peach Blossom Island is really a good place, four peaks enclose a valley, although it is the end of winter, but the valley is still full of birds and flowers, I think it is the back of the four peaks, blocking the cold wave in the northwest, and the moist and warm air in the southeast accumulates in the valley.

"Maybe there's a volcano beneath our feet!"

Failing to get the glow-in-the-dark gem, Feng Rui thought hatefully.

The disciples of the Sea Shark Gang were guarding the only entrance to the main island, and the leader was the general of the Sea Shark Gang with a sword in his waist.

"Go north! I didn't expect that you and the Sea Shark Gang were as vicious and insidious, and they actually used the lives of other pirates as bait to plot the helm of my beggar gang! I didn't expect you to surrender Toyotomi Hideyoshi! Wu Changfeng scolded hatefully.

The Beggar Gang and the Sea Shark Gang have fought countless times along the southeast coast.

The Sea Shark Gang is still a little different from other Japanese gangsters, in addition to their internal strength, although the Sea Shark Gang also robs merchant ships and harasses the coastal border, they rarely do murder and arson, and it is the Sea Shark Gang's Toyota Ieyasu who wants to fight back to Wajima and take home the garden, which can be regarded as an alternative among the Japanese bandits, so the beggars do not have a deep hatred for them.

It's just that what the Sea Shark Gang did this time is very different from the past.

Sharp looked at the Sea Sharks' northward movement.

I heard that he is the second-in-command of the Sea Shark Gang, and he is probably a top master like Xiang Meng.

But seeing Kitashita, dressed in a light blue haori, well, it was a long-sleeved wide robe and coat, with clogs under his feet, the standard Japanese ghost samurai dress, about forty or fifty years old, the top of his head was unknown whether it was congenital Mediterranean or shaved, and there was a handful of sky-high hair tied at the back of his head, and a Japanese knife was stuck diagonally on his left waist.

It is said that Kitagami has been with Toyoda Ieyasu since he was a child, and he has a fierce temperament and is impatient like fire, but he has extraordinary martial arts qualifications.

Since childhood, he has practiced martial arts only to protect the head of the Toyota family, and under the multiple influences of the ronin knife technique, the big yin knife technique and Toyota Ieyasu's self-created home slash, he gradually realized a set of fierce and domineering, extremely conducive to the battlefield to kill the murder knife method, although the cultivation of Aikido internal force is a few points worse, but it is also the first person under the sea shark to help Toyota Ieyasu.

"Don't say anything else, if you want to fight, you can fight!"

Rushing north with small broken steps, his temperament was really fierce and impatient.

Naturally, Feng Rui didn't get up boringly, but took a few steps back.

Beixia's right hand tightly grasped the sword inserted in his left waist, and a small broken step was extremely fast.

If there is a five-cent special effect, it is time to add two wheels to his feet.

Beixia stared at Wu Changfeng with his eyes, but he did not ignite the fire like his violent and impatient temperament, but was very calm and calm, like two pools of abyss.

Wu Changfeng was a little angry, snorted coldly, pulled out a green bamboo stick, and rushed forward in three or five steps.

The two were only a dozen meters apart, and they rushed up to each other, but they met in the blink of an eye.

Kitakami is still tightly holding the knife inserted in his left waist, he has followed Toyota Ieyasu since he was a child, and he has been taught by Toyota Ieyasu, and the knife technique is no worse than Toyota Ieyasu.

Wu Changfeng shot first, and hit the dog's head with a green bamboo stick in his hand, but he saw the emerald green stick shadow rushing north and smashing it on his head.

"Hey!"

Beixia burst into a shout, and he also shot in the face of the shadow of the splashing stick, his left leg was bowed, his right leg was propped back, his left hand flicked the scabbard, and his right hand pulled out the sword like lightning.

But as soon as the sword was unsheathed, the cold mang met the shadow of the heavenly stick, and a cold mang turned into thousands of cold rays.

Jingle Bell!

The sword blocked Wu Changfeng's blow.

As soon as the knife came out, he quickly withdrew the sword in the north, inserted the knife into the sheath, and cautiously took two steps back, his right hand still held the knife tightly, and his eyes were still like two pools of abyss without the slightest wave.

Wu Changfeng took a step back and glanced at the emerald bamboo stick in his hand, which already had hundreds of shallow knife marks on it.

The bamboo sticks used by the beggars are not ordinary, they are all produced on the third peak of Peach Blossom Island.

The mountain is called Tiezhu Peak, and the mountain is full of iron bamboos with an extremely hard texture.

In addition to its hard texture, this iron bamboo can withstand internal force infusion.

Once blessed by internal force, Tiezhu is a divine blade that is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

Only then did Wu Changfeng infuse five points of internal force, but he was still cut out of the knife marks by the north, which shows that the knife technique of the north is really not simple.

Beixia stared at Wu Changfeng cautiously, his left foot slowly stretched out to the left, and his body slowly moved to the left, and then his right heel was up, changing his position like this to find Wu Changfeng's flaws.

After a few steps like this, Beixia stepped forward first, this time he was going to strike first, still with a flick of the Japanese knife in his left hand, and then quickly pulled out the Japanese knife with his right hand, and a cold light rushed towards Wu Changfeng's left ear, and the angle was very tricky.

Wu Changfeng didn't squint, and the green bamboo stick in his hand flicked to the left, and then hit to the right.

Sure enough, the knife that went north to the left ear was just a false move, and the left hand of the north also held the handle of the knife with the lightning and flint, and a cold light instantly slashed down on Wu Changfeng's right chest.

With two clanging sounds, Wu Changfeng took two steps back with the green bamboo stick in his hand with both hands, and it was also a lunge to stabilize his figure.

The knife going north was very powerful, and it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Wu Changfeng had to take two steps back to lose his strength.

Wu Changfeng's steps retreated, and he followed closely from the north, holding the sword with both hands, and slashing left and right continuously.

But seeing that the sword light was heavy, and the dense sword light like fish scales slashed towards Wu Changfeng, it seems that Beixia is also a top master whose internal strength can be shown in the moves.

Although the northbound only used a slender sword-like sword, the power under the sword was very large, and it was densely slashed like fish scales, more like a hammer after hammer.

Wu Changfeng was finally an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and his qi and blood began to weaken, and he couldn't hold on, so he had to take another seven or eight steps back.

Older and more experienced, Wu Changfeng then took two steps back, found the opportunity, hit the dog's waist with a stick, and pressed the green bamboo stick in his hand to the back of the sword, and pressed the knife down with the knife momentum from the north, so that the knife momentum of the north was exhausted.

Beixia took a step back and withdrew the sword, but this time he did not put the knife into the sheath, but stared at Wu Changfeng cautiously with the knife in both hands, ready to launch the next intensive attack at the right time.

Wu Changfeng took a long breath, and the nine points of internal strength were added, and it seemed that he was going to be ruthless.

The emerald bamboo stick in Wu Changfeng's hand is a little greener, and it is also an internal force.

Fighting moves, I am afraid that going north is to strengthen Wu Changfeng by a few points, but it is not false to fight for internal strength Wu Changfeng.

This time, Wu Changfeng shot first, and drove the dog into the alley to hit the feet of the north, but he saw that the shadows of the emerald green sticks were all over the feet of the north, and countless emerald green bamboo leaves were faintly falling, not to mention being hit by a stick, that is, being hit by the emerald green bamboo leaves, and also being hit by a stick, because those emerald green bamboo leaves were not bamboo leaves, but the internal force released by Wu Changfeng.

The broken steps under the feet of the north did not stop, and he hurriedly retreated, and his eyes, which were like two pools of abyss, also had a panicked look.

Wu Changfeng's emerald bamboo stick came straight to him three ways, and he went north to slash with a sword, wanting to catch Wu Changfeng's emerald bamboo stick, but this chopping knife is much smaller than the flat chopping and slashing, and Wu Changfeng is full of internal strength.

While!!

The green bamboo stick struck away the sword, and the stick shadow did not stop, and a stick was pumped on the stomach of Beixia.

After receiving this stick, he was immediately whipped away when he went north, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.