"Master, Akito is really calling." Fumicheng Yoshizawa panicked and found Amin, who was drinking.

In the past two days, Amin's mood was very complicated, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only stop drinking and dispel his sorrows before he could fall asleep.

At this time, when he heard that someone from Yoshizawa Wencheng was calling, he was obviously stunned for a moment, holding on to the table and trying to stand up.

But I don't know if it was because of panic or drunkenness, I knocked over the table at once, and even people fell down.

Yoshizawa Wencheng stepped forward quickly, helped Podo Amin up, and asked with concern:

"Master, are you alright?"

"It's alright, where are they?"

Porto Amin reluctantly stood up, asking in a low voice.

"Forty or fifty miles away, two hours at most. Master, let's go!"

"Good!"

It was a plan that had just been decided, and Amin did not hesitate at all, and immediately agreed.

Some of the precious soft things have been packed.

The two of them got busy and quickly gathered their soldiers.

There are not many people, except for the Jiannu soldiers who fled to the Japanese country with him, there are only a few dozen Japanese women who are more valued by him.

An hour later, they left the North Castle Gate and planned to travel northeast, crossing the sea by boat from Awanaga-gun to Tokugawa Iemitsu.

As soon as they left the city, Zheng Zhilong got the news.

He immediately ordered no more friction and went all out to attack the city.

At the same time, Amin's location was constantly informed to Hong Xu, and he quietly waited for Amin and others to throw themselves into the net.

Thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles.

As Amin approached, he began to give orders to move, adjusting his position and stopping on Amin's path.

Finally, Amin arrived with someone.

With his belongings, Amin's march was not fast. Seeing them enter the encirclement, Hong Xu gave an order, and everyone rushed forward.

Five thousand against less than a thousand, coupled with the comprehensive suppression of firepower, made them too lazy to implement any more strategies.

Seeing so many people rushing over, Amin was frightened and turned around and planned to run away.

But the question is, how could Hong Xu, who was ready for everything, let him escape?

"Fire!"

Seeing that they had plans to run, Hong Xu directly ordered to fire.

Without hesitation, the soldiers in the front row picked up their muskets and opened fire.

After a crackling burst of gunfire, a large number of soldiers on Amin's side fell, three or four hundred.

"Disarm or kill!"

Hong Xu shouted, and all the soldiers shouted too.

Amin hesitated.

"Master, you can't disarm, with the hatred of the Ming people for us, surrendering will only make your death worse!"

"But what now? Can you escape?"

"If you can't escape, you have to escape, and death can't fall into the hands of the Ming people!" Yoshizawa Wencheng looked hideous, gritted his teeth and pulled out the knife.

It was the first time Amin had seen him like this, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Master, don't hesitate! Run! Go back to the city and defend it! Or go to another county, maybe there is a chance to survive!"

"Well, that's good!"

Amin hesitated for a moment, but the ghost obediently agreed.

As for Hong Xu who has been in ambush here with people for so long, and is ready to capture him alive, how can it be so easy to let him go?

Besides, even if you can escape from here, you will have a chance to escape?

"Chase! No one is allowed to shoot, capture Amin and Fan Wencheng alive!"

Seeing that they were unwilling to be captured, Hong Xu immediately ordered everyone to surround them.

At this time, their formation is like a pocket, and Amin and the others are just in the middle of the pocket, how easy is it to run out of the trap carefully set by Hong Xu?

So even without the use of muskets, after a quarter of an hour they were surrounded by them.

"Amin, Fan Wencheng, I know it's you, surrender!"

The distance between the two sides was a stone's throw away, and Hong Xu walked to the front of the team and shouted loudly.

Yoshizawa Fumicheng and Hatato Amin, who were hiding in the team, shrank their heads again and pretended to be ostriches.

"Wencheng, what should I do? They're here for us!"

Amin was in a hurry.

He was in a hurry, and Ji Ze Wencheng was also in a hurry, and when he heard him say this, he immediately went back.

"What to do, how do I know what to do!"

His tone was very bad, which made Amin a little confused.

When did you kid get so crazy?

Do you dare to scare Lao Tzu?

Amin was about to get angry, but he heard Hong Xu on the opposite side order to move forward again, and everyone slowly surrounded him.

The sound of dodo's footsteps struck his mind, leaving his mind blank.

Thinking of the doomed tragic end after being caught, Amin gritted his teeth.

"Brothers, fight with them! Surrender will surely be humiliated by them! In the end, I will inevitably die! My Daikin warriors only die standing up, not kneeling! Rush!"

Amin stood up.

Most of the people were inspired by his words, and rushed forward with their heads held high, as if the dead Nurhachi possessed them, making them turn back into the once brave and warlike warriors of Jianzhou. It's just that the hairstyle on the head looks extremely ironic.

Hong Xu sneered, waved his hand, and everyone quickened the pace of progress.

There is no suspense in the battle, and there is a huge gap in strength, even if it is really possessed by Nurhachi, it can't change the situation of the battle.

The men on Amin's side kept falling, fewer and fewer, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

In the end, Fan Wencheng and Amin were left with only a dozen personal warrior guards.

"Amin, Fan Wencheng. Don't you surrender yet?" Hong Xu asked with a sneer.

"Who are you?"

Fan Wencheng asked in a trembling voice.

"Why do you ask so much nonsense? Lao Tzu asks you if you surrender! If you don't surrender, you have to die now, and if you surrender, you can live a few more days! Take your pick!"

Facing the muzzles of the black holes around him and the blades that shone with a cold luster, Fan Wencheng was already scared and trembled, and he completely lost the courage to fight to the death just now.

Sometimes, it's only when you face death that you know how timid you are.

And he, Fan Wencheng, this traitor seeking glory, forgetting his ancestors, is extremely afraid of death.

I saw him throw away the steel knife in his hand, kneel on the ground with a thud, kneel out, lie on the ground and keep kowtowing to Hong Xu, crying while knocking:

"Woo, spare me, I know it's wrong! It was he, it was Amin who took me captive here! I've always wanted to seek a chance to kill Amin's dog***, but he doesn't trust me and never has a chance!

I was also arrested by them in Liaodong at the beginning, and they threatened my family's life, so I had to commit myself to the thief. In fact, I have always been loyal to Your Majesty in my heart, but I have always had no way to serve the country! Please spare my life, I will show you the way! I'm familiar with the Wa Kingdom, and I can show you the way!

Do not kill me, for I am willing to be a slave and a slave, as long as you do not kill me."

There was silence in the venue, and everyone was watching Fan Wencheng's clumsy performance.

Amin opened his mouth and grabbed the knife in his hand again, and he didn't know what to say for a while!

After a while, he screamed!

"Fan Wencheng, *** ancestor!"