Heishiro Murakami looked at the foggy sea in front of him, and the dreamlike light curtain on the sea, under the blowing of the sea breeze, gently rippled here, and from time to time there were a few small fish or something, jumping out of the water, and immediately being swept by the seabirds that had been waiting on the mast for a long time, and held it in his mouth.

The visibility of the sea surface is not very high, but Murakami Heishiro knows that just in front of that fog, there is a flat tidal flat, and behind that tidal flat, there is a very wealthy village, and the spies who have been there yesterday have reported that there is a huge manor in that village, and if a manor of this size can be built here, it must be either rich or expensive, as long as he breaks this Zhuangzi, the gold and silver woman, don't you let him take it?

He laughed unconsciously, and immediately noticed his gaffe, and unconsciously looked around, no one noticed the expression of their leader, they were all looking ahead intently, and their eyes showed the same greedy expression as Heishiro.

He was originally a samurai leader under the Daimyo of Kitakyushu with 500 koku, although he didn't understand why his lord had inexplicably sent himself to this place in the Ming Kingdom to do such an inexplicable thing as destroying the salt fields, but this did not prevent him from completely obeying the lord's orders. Originally, this task had been successfully completed yesterday, but when he heard his subordinates' description of the wealthy village, he couldn't help but be moved.

He is a good warrior, but many colleagues have done it in Daming's cameo pirate robbery, and he is not disgusted, and even, when he sees his colleagues showing off in front of him with precious silk porcelain, he still has a trace of envy, and now that he has this opportunity, how can he let it go!

"Squeak!" The bottom of the ship was on the sand and gravel under the sea, making a slight friction sound, and I saw that the whole ship shook slightly and slowly stopped.

When I arrived, I could already faintly see the beach in front of me, Murakami Heishiro shouted a few loudly, and his own subordinates ran towards the boat, and those who contacted him couldn't wait to jump off the boat, regardless of the cold sea in the early winter, they ran towards the shore one after another.

The rabble! He pouted, got into the boat, and headed for the shore.

"It's coming! My lord! The subordinates have counted, almost two hundred! Qiu Shi quickly ran to Yu Feng's side and reported loudly.

"When the pirates leave their ships, you take the horses on the flanks and burn their boats, cutting off their path!" Yu Feng ordered, no one knew, his palms that had been dry were already sweating slightly, and his heart was beating violently. This battle is very important, and if he wins, needless to say, if he loses, he will be doomed, and all the actions he has done since he crossed to the Ming Dynasty will become a cloud of smoke.

"Order!" Qiu Shi took the horse team and hurried away, and Yu Feng set his eyes on the somewhat blurred seaside. The noise over there was boiling in the sky, and compared with the neat and quiet Yanding phalanx in front of him, which was as quiet as a forest and as immovable as a mountain, it was simply from one extreme to another.

"Virtuous son-in-law, are we a little bigger, there are more than 200 widows?" Zhao Zongqi was still nervous, he watched Yu Feng's situation step by step, of course he didn't want to see his son-in-law defeated, but this team of less than 400 people was too dangerous to deal with 200 widows.

Yu Feng smiled slightly, but no longer spoke, the big war is imminent, and if he says such words in vain, there is no other use except for messing up his own military morale, if it weren't for his father-in-law who was speaking, he would have wanted to scold him fiercely.

The Japanese on the beach have already started to form a team in a mess, from getting off the boat to the neatness of the team, it has been a full half an hour, this point, even Zhao Zongqi, who is used to seeing the exercises of the salt dings, can't help but start to doubt: This Japanese robbers, I'm afraid it may not be as strong as the legend! The art of war is cloudy, and the soldiers are gathered and scattered as usual, and this team of Japanese robbers who has been in the army for half a day is not considered a strong army!

"Start... One! A loud command pierced the thin morning mist. Heishiro Murakami, who was giving a pre-war lecture, couldn't help but look back.

In the morning mist, a crowd of black oppressors stood there, and with that command, the crowd stepped forward in unison.

"Hell, why are there so many Ming officers and soldiers!" Heishiro Murakami was a little surprised, but he wasn't scared at all. The cowardice of the Ming officers and soldiers, he has heard those colleagues say countless times, when he meets the Ming officers and soldiers, as long as they take out their warrior spirit of not fearing death, kill the generals led by those Ming officers and soldiers and a few of the most fierce soldiers, and the remaining soldiers are all like goods, and they will collapse with a slight rush.

He turned around and shouted a few times at his subordinates, to the effect that he was worried that the officers and soldiers in Zhuangzi would not come out, and it would take some effort for them to fight, but now these sheep-like guys actually dare to leave Zhuangzi and come out to fight with them.

The pirates let out a loud shout, very excited, and under the leadership of Murakami Heishiro's men, they rushed towards the officers and soldiers with a roar.

The military formation of the officers and men was still one or two hundred steps away from the seashore, and the officers and men could hear the order sounding several times, and the formation, which was originally a little loose, appeared more neat and tight after passing through the whole formation. There was another loud shout, only a loud bang was heard, and the spears in the hands of those officers and soldiers were raised.

How can this be rushed? The few Japanese who rushed to the front were a little dumbfounded, this Ming army was full of spears several feet long, like hedgehogs, and continued to rush forward, just afraid that they would say that the Japanese knives in their hands had not been handed to the other party's body, and the other party's spear had already pierced a few holes in their bodies. After a moment's hesitation, the pace of these would-be robbers slowed down. However, the people behind couldn't see the situation in front of them, and they still pushed forward, and the Japanese were originally in a chaotic formation, and there was some confusion all of a sudden.

In the confusion, no one among the pirates noticed that from either side of them, dozens of horsemen on horseback had made a detour behind them, their hooves silently trampling on the soft sand. These men on horseback, with lit strips of cloth and wooden branches in their hands, ran directly towards the big boat behind them.

I saw these men on horseback stepping into the water, throwing the ignited things in their hands towards the ship, and in an instant, the sail deck of the ship was set on fire, and the sea breeze blew and burned fiercely.

At this time, the panicked cries of the Japanese on the ship attracted the attention of those who rushed forward in a disorderly manner, and when they saw that the back road was cut off, these Japanese were red-eyed.

Murakami Heishiro clearly saw that behind this group of Ming troops, there were faintly several people on horseback standing there, and he understood that there were probably generals of the Ming army.

"Cut them, cut them, as long as these generals die, these Ming people will be scattered!" Heishiro Murakami felt that he had mastered the victory in this battle. He shouted a few times at the crowd, and more than a dozen would-be wouldn't be able to get out of the group, and turn around the rear.

In front of them, like two waves, the Japanese and the salters collided violently, followed by bursts of heart-rending screams. There was no suspense, and the eight-foot-long spear was densely pointed at the pirates, until their bodies were pierced and hung on this spear, and the weapons in the hands of the pirates did not touch the enemy.

And after the initial nervousness, the salters also found that these vicious pirates were no different from them, and they would be pierced by their own spears, and they would also die screaming. Their self-confidence, in the screams of the widows, slowly recovered, and they looked at their comrades-in-arms, and their faces were full of excitement.

In the first round of collisions, the Japanese invaders left behind more than 30 corpses, stopped the attack, and even stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking around, looking for their leader.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and then a few more in succession, several widows rolled down from the high ground next to the military formation, in the distance, Liu Shengmin held a firearm in his hand, with a serious face, behind him, several blacksmiths also had his general expression, and the general hand held a firecracker.

"I want to blind your hearts!" Liu Shengmin took a sip fiercely.

Yu Feng looked at Liu Shengmin and nodded approvingly, "It's almost eighty steps, the accuracy is not bad, this fire gun is qualified!" ”

At this time, the horse team that set fire to the boat ran back from both sides, and when he saw the corpses of those few widows, Qiu Shi was frightened into a cold sweat. Yu Feng's order to him was to set fire to the ship of the Japanese Invaders, and immediately lead the team back to respond to the flanks of the military formation.

He looked at Yu Feng with a little trepidation, but Yu Feng didn't notice his face, pointed to the middle of the battlefield, and said with a smile: "Qiu Shi, take your people to catch up, and cooperate with the sons and daughters to drive this group of miscellaneous pieces into the sea!" ”

Qiu Shi rode away, whether it was Yu Feng or Qiu Shi, or even Liu Shengmin, who had killed the few Japanese who intended to sneak attack, he didn't take another look at the few Japanese who died under the fire in the distance, they didn't know that among the corpses over there, there was a corpse that was the leader of this group of Japanese robbers.

The situation on the battlefield has been very clear, after the first wave of impact, the Japanese who have lost their command, even if there are some fierce people, who are not afraid of death and shout to continue the attack, but the personal martial arts are so small in front of the army formation composed of hundreds of people, and the result of these people's continued attempts is to become another living corpse hanging on a spear.

The pirates began to stir, seeing the cavalry on both sides, slowly coming around, and the huge military array in front of them also began to slowly press towards them, leaning on the seaside, there were a few of them who disregarded the cold of the sea, just dropped their weapons and jumped into the sea.

"Drop your weapon, kneel down and don't kill!" With Yu Feng's words, such shouts were everywhere on the battlefield!

In front is a demon god with a spear in his hand, behind is the cold sea, a desperate widow, I don't know who took the lead, threw away the weapon in his hand, knelt on the ground, one, two, three, in the blink of an eye, the beach was densely kneeling all over the ground. Occasionally, there was a rapid scream, needless to say, it was a little slower to drop the weapon, and it was directly killed by the horse team that did not catch the merits.