Zhuang Lianting had already seen the retreat of the Ryukyu pirates at this time, "Soldiers, the county lord of Changyun is here, rush, don't let them run!"

Tang Changyun's figure carrying a long sword kept shuttling among the enemy troops, "The Jinling Army listened to my orders and made every effort to organize pirates to escape, how many heels we carried in their hands, how many people died, and they all got back today!"

"Kill!"

For a while, the morale of all the Jinling troops was uplifted, the county lord arrived, and the horses also returned!

Damn Ryukyu pirates, don't even think about running!

At this time, Yamamoto had already turned around and wanted to go to the island, and the Ryukyu samurai on the beach could not get on the boat, and Yamamoto didn't care about it.

Just kidding, my little life is going to be gone, how can I have the energy to care about the life and death of those people.

The goatee was also very nervous, and kept looking at the island.

What they didn't know was that in the middle of the night, someone had sneaked onto the island.

There were still 500 Ryukyu samurai left on the island, and at this time they also saw the fire of the rear base camp, and Yamamoto brought the core strength to the warship, which was not a good sign for the people on the island to panic at this time.

Everyone was paying attention to Yamamotoro's movements, and the back of the island was already a big flaw at this time.

But with only 500 people, there is no way to take care of every corner.

A warship of a new style came to shore.

A man and a woman led the people on the boat down to the island, and when you look at it, there are only a few hundred people.

"Little junior brother, can you be a person?" The woman in white spoke quietly.

Yang Zhi smiled, "Senior sister, men can't say no, when this group of dogs dies, I will take people to your Baihualou to prove it."

Hu Xian'er glanced at Yang Zhi, Rao was in the night, and Yang Zhi could feel the charm in the eyes of the little sister Xian'er.

"It's still poor, I've forgotten the pain after the scars, let's go back and raise it for two days first."

Yang Zhi is still not serious, "You can still be alive, what is that injury."

Hu Xian'er was not polite at all, "Don't mention it to me, what kind of trick do you use to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred."

"If I hadn't met the old man with the white beard, I think you would have survived until now?"

Yang Zhi touched his nose and confirmed that it was his senior sister, and she dismantled the table simply, without mercy at all.

Hu Xian'er stopped, "Old way."

Yang Zhi nodded, and walked to the other side with more than twenty black-armored guards.

Hu Xian'er watched Yang Zhi walk away, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes, it shouldn't be, this group of pirates shouldn't make Yang Zhi look half-dead.

It's time to get a little bit of interest back.

Hu Xian'er waved her hand, and a group of women in white all hid into the night, slowly touching the center.

At the same time, Yang Zhi took the black armor guard and walked towards the most heavily guarded place.

It is said to be strict, but it is not.

Yang Zhi's movements were too big, disturbing the minds of these pirates, and almost eighty percent of them went to the front to pick up Yamamotoro.

It just happened that Yang Zhi was given an opportunity.

Touching his chest, Yang Zhi couldn't help but gasp, damn, it hurts.

"Bring a bow and arrows."

With such a serious injury, how could Yang Zhi give up easily, Nashan Jilang would not be able to get his turn to get started, but this grain and grass and weapons, I'm sorry, he asked for it!

A flaming feather arrow galloped out of Yang Zhi's hand and accurately nailed into the granary.

At first, there were only small fires, but by the time someone found out, the flames were already rising.

It is impossible for the manpower to be summoned in a moment and a half, and the remaining pirates are only about fifty people, and everyone is helpless against such a fire, so they can only watch.

Yang Zhi patted his buttocks, he didn't need to make a move at this time, of course, Yang Zhi would never admit that he couldn't make a move.

The black armor guard is not a vegetarian, and it is easy to block two in one gear.

Fifty people went to Hades quietly.

In front of the island, the scouts on the high ground noticed the fire in the granary, and just as they tried to speak, they were wiped on the neck.

Hu Xian'er solved the people in the high place very neatly, and the Ryukyu pirates only looked ahead at this time and did not find anything abnormal.

It wasn't until Yang Zhi arrived with people that he didn't hurry up and looked at the black earth cannon of the Ryukyu pirates.

It has to be said that the wisdom of ancient names is limitless.

Although it is not as easy to use as Yang Zhi's black soil cannon, it is not much worse.

"Little Senior Sister, you say... What does it be like to be killed by your own cannon?"

Hu Xian'er smiled, "I finally gave a good time, unlike someone who died in pain."

These words were aimed at Yang Zhi, although there was some ridicule, but Yang Zhi saw Hu Xian'er's concern behind these words. c

"Little Senior Sister, leave it to me here, you go and take care of the people below!"

Yang Zhi looked confident.

At this point, Hu Xian'er has nothing to worry about.

Yang Zhi took out the binoculars, tsk, Yamamotoro's boat is still not as fast as theirs.

At this point, you will also be halfway between the island and the base.

Yang Zhi couldn't help but praise himself fiercely in his heart.

What is it called, front and back? Catching a turtle in an urn? Between two fires?

Yang Zhidu wanted to call it out, such a distance was just enough for the black earth artillery attack of the base and the island.

After such a life-and-death battle, the pirates actually didn't have much ammunition left.

The cannonballs that Yang Zhi asked Chen Dong to send from Songzhou were almost exhausted, but it was more than enough to kill a Yamamoto.

Yamamoto didn't know at this time that Yang Zhi had already gone ashore and even controlled the black earth cannon.

The goatee was worried, and he always felt a sense of foreboding.

This time, they have already come out of the nest, and they have lost more than 5,000 people in the trial with Tang Changfeng at the beginning, and there are more than 5,000 people left behind on the various islands.

The vast majority of the samurai died in the fierce battle just now.

The number of people Yamamoto is carrying now is only 10,000.

The price to pay is too great!

Yamamoto couldn't help but exhale, it's okay, it's okay, stay in Aoyama and I'm not afraid of no firewood.

As long as you return to the island, there is no way for anyone to come!

The goatee next to him didn't know what Yamamoto was thinking, and the telescope in his hand was a little hot.

"Mountain... Mr. Yamamoto, our island... It's like it's on fire."

The hope that Yamamoto had just born was like being poured a basin of cold water, and he snatched the telescope, and the sky-high fire on the island was no different from that of their base camp!

Moreover, on the shoals ... It's like someone is fighting!

How could Yamamoto still not understand at this time that Yang Zhi had already gone ashore one step ahead of him!

"How is that possible! How can their broken ship be faster than us, what about our people, and the Qin family, didn't the Qin family say that Yang Zhi did not return to Suzhou?"

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