"Rumbling ······"

A group of more than 200 cavalrymen rumbled over the official road, splashing dust.

Seeing the officers and soldiers who were gradually moving away, Zhou Yang looked down at the layer of floating soil floating in the tea bowl.

It seems that I can't drink it.

Seeing the officers and soldiers walking away, a few scoldings rang out one after another.

"It seems that these officers and soldiers are going to Siming County to fight the Japanese invaders!"

On the seat next to him, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a greasy belly wearing a round-necked man's coat said.

"Fighting the Wokos? Are the Wokkers coming ashore again? ”

When he heard this, he hurriedly went up.

He is in the maritime trade, and he is particularly sensitive to topics such as the Japanese and the Japanese.

It's about their business.

If the Japanese incident becomes bigger, this time it will be thousands of miles away, trekking through mountains and rivers, and it is impossible to say whether the goods pulled can go to sea.

"Friend, it looks like you're from out of town, aren't you? Two days ago, the Japanese had already gone ashore on the Golden Beach, and after going ashore, they penetrated the Jinsha Thousand Households stationed on the Golden Beach, and then went all the way to Yong'an and Yongming counties, and went straight to Fucheng all the way over.

Several of us are from Siming County, and we are on the route of the Japanese Invaders, and we are afraid that we will become the unjust souls of the Japanese Invaders, so we dragged our families out with our mouths, planning to go to Ning'an Mansion to join our relatives. ”

The fat man saw that the health was wearing a silk gown and was polite, so he made a bitter face and told the health about the whole story of the Japanese ashore.

Hearing this, health became worried.

"Whew!"

At this time, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

Sanitation turned his head to look and saw the old man boiling water, poking the middle finger of his thumb, which was blackened by the fire, into his mouth, puffing out his cheeks and blowing a whistle.

In a moment, with the sound of horses galloping, a tall horse with a shiny brown coat and a black sturdy horse ran out of the forest by the side of the road.

These two horses have oily and slippery fur and tall figures, and they are clearly the physique of military horses that are ridden and slashed on the battlefield!

Time

This sudden change made the tea drinkers at the tea stalls stunned.

The woman with a pockmarked face, and the old man boiling water turned over and got on the horse, and the sturdy man didn't look like a woman and an old man.

The woman's hand pulled on her face, and she tore off a thin layer of skin mask on her face, revealing the dark and rough skin underneath.

The black and red complexion looks like it has been exposed to the sun all year round.

"These people, will they leak our news?

Do you want? ”

The woman asked the old man as she gestured her hand around her neck.

As soon as you open your mouth, you are an old man!

The sound of the gentle voice like the cry of a green finch just now became rough in an instant, and the timbre was rough like the sound of the donkey of the production team squealing when it was foaming at the mouth when it was tired.

The woman is not a woman, she is a dark, thin, short, rough man.

The old man is not an old man, sitting on the back of a horse, his originally rickety back straightened all of a sudden, he brushed off his fake beard, looked down at the tea stall with a total of more than 200 people, his eyes narrowed, and his voice said coldly: "Slaughtered!" ”

Under this sudden change, the fat man listened to the conversation between the two in a daze, listened to the completely incomprehensible Japanese language, and couldn't help but exclaim: ", you are Japanese cowards!" ”

The next moment, under this bright and clear world, under the noses of the fat people and hundreds of people, the thin and rough man wearing a coarse linen skirt and riding on a tall horse disappeared all at once!

In the eyes of the people who live by the sea, they are fierce and vicious gods!

Every year, they come ashore and slaughter several villages, killing hundreds and thousands of people, and carrying food treasures on ships.

This year, this wave of Japanese robbers is particularly fierce [520] ruthless, and has already attacked two county towns, killing people without counting, and everywhere they passed, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed and pestles.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

The man who carried the sword drew his sword in horror.

Those with children and daughters, protect their wives and children behind them, and bloody men grab all the weapons that can be picked up around them, beware of the suddenly disappeared widows. and the sturdy Japanese with a sword on a black horse.

As a samurai, he looked at these Great Xia people with a cold face, in his eyes, these people were like two-legged sheep, in front of the wolf, fragile and vulnerable, under the raised katana, in the fate of only waiting to be slaughtered!

Zhou Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Dai Baojian.

Dai Baojian was holding his three-foot Qingfeng tightly, his face was serious, and his eyes were looking around coldly, guarding against a possible sudden attack.

Seeing Zhou Yang looking at him, he hurriedly showed a smile towards Zhou Yang, but found that the other party was not looking at himself, but at his feet.

He looked down suspiciously, and was immediately shocked!

Right in his shadow, a thin black man came out of it!

In the eyes of the thin man, the dart head of this caravan, who is tall and big, has also trained internal strength, and is the most threatening among these Xia Dynasty people.

So he planned to use Dai Baojian as his first kill in this battle: "Thousand Crane Stream-Shadow Sword!" ”

I saw a dazzling flash of knifelight.

There was a great fear between life and death, Dai Baojian had no power to parry, he only felt that his eyes were stinging, and his heart contracted violently, as if he was being caught, and there was a sharp pain.

The temples throbbed suddenly, the consciousness was stretched out of the thread due to excessive tension, and the mind began to slow down.

Before he had time to react, and felt that he was about to die under the blade, he heard a faint sound in his ears, and this sound was very familiar.

"Phew!"

In the daytime, an arc of light can be clearly seen in the sunlight.

The rough man was knocked out, and the katana in his hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".

At a distance of less than three meters, he was accurately hit in the heart by an arc gun.

However, because of the instantaneous high temperature of energy, the area around his heart was already burned, but no blood flowed out.

Through the heart of the rough man, you can also see the scenery behind.

He fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then completely lost his life.

"Magic weapon!"

Over there, the warrior riding on a horse, looking at Zhou Yang with a cold look in his eyes.

His eyes were full of anger and war, and he held the katana in his hand tightly.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap slap struck the horse's buttocks.

"Aang!"

The horse was in pain, and a pair of hooves shook in an instant, and the samurai fled frantically on the official road.

A samurai who became a pirate at sea after his defeat cannot be expected to have any bushido spirit.

"Phew!"

Crisp gunshots.

The samurai was hit in the back by a sharp, slender arc bullet and fell off his horse.