Break out, retreat, be surrounded by new enemies, continue to break out.
After fighting out of that courtyard, Zong Sheqiandao and the others fell into such a repetitive cycle.
It was unclear how many Ming troops were on the island, but they felt that they would encounter groups of Ming troops wherever they went.
Moreover, these people do not take money, do not steal heads, and are not afraid of death at all.
Although they had a large number of muskets and bows and arrows, they did not just hide and fire from a distance, but dared to initiate hand-to-hand combat and lined up to fight with their weapons.
All the tactics used in the past were useless, and all that was left was to fight with one's life, rush forward with all one's strength, and then fight one's life to find a way out.
The men around him were fighting less and less, and Zongshe Qiandao also had two wounds on his body, but he was still able to continue fighting.
Omura Shiho, who was known as Oni Shiho next to him, was also out of breath.
His armor was covered with blood, but he didn't know whether it was from the enemy or himself.
A group of Ming soldiers held torches high and charged like angry dragons.
This Japanese group, whose foothold was not stable, immediately fell into fighting again.
Everyone knows that if the fight continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before the army collapses.
Omura Shiho looked at Ming Jun with his eyes wide open, and his body, which was obviously exhausted, suddenly became full of energy.
"I failed to complete the task.
I really failed the palace's entrustment.
I feel endlessly ashamed.
Zaemon-dono, you lead the people to break out.
Please use my blood to wash away your mistakes for your queen."
"Wan Qiandai, now is not the time to be a hero.
Follow me and withdraw.
There is still hope."
"We were like wild beasts being driven from one side to the other by hunters.
The more we retreated, the fewer of us were and the weaker our physical strength became.
In the end we could only fall to the ground exhausted and let others hack and kill us.
The warriors wanted to die, and they had to die.
With dignity, I led half of the people back.
Go, and ask the other half to lead them back to Japan to return their lives to their lord.
Tigers have spotted hair, warriors have green names, and the samurai of the Ouchi family cannot be fooled and killed like wild beasts.
Let Ming'er give it a try, in front of the heroic wrist of our Western Kingdom."
He had a reputation for bravery in the army and was very charismatic.
He returned with a big gun and was immediately followed by a wave of people.
In the wind came the death poem written by Omura Shiho for himself, "We are all silent, rustling like the autumn wind."
This team charged towards the Ming army with an indomitable attitude.
They first broke a gap and were immediately surrounded by troops several times their own size.
It was only a matter of time before they were all killed.
Several servants pulled Qian Dao to continue retreating, but he pushed him away.
"Since arriving in the Ming Dynasty, I have been demanding myself as an envoy.
I must learn the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty by myself and teach every official I meet."
With a smile on my face, I say things that make me sick, just like those ministers.
But I, Zong Shiqiandao, am also a martial artist.
I will take the first step, gentlemen, please follow me and be loyal to my lord."
This group of remaining Japanese did not break out of the encirclement as expected, but followed Omura Shiho's death poem "I am like a cuckoo, the breeze sends me to the sky", like a sharp arrow, fiercely inserted into the Ming army formation.
"Stupid Zaemon-don, why don't you go out and come back to die?"
"Because I, like Wan Qiandai, are both idiots."
"idiot" "Everyone is an idiot" "Just let us two idiots make a big fuss."
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Qi Jingtong, who was in charge of the Ming army, could not understand what the other party said.
He just saw that the Japanese finally stopped breaking out, so the several ambushes he had designed in advance were useless.
The command flag was waved, the reserve team was thrown in, and the final harvest began.
When the sun rose, Black Shark Island had turned into ruins, and thick black smoke rose into the sky.
The Black Shark Gang, which used to occupy the southeast and harmed one side, has now completely become a thing of the past.
Counting casualties, taking inventory of trophies, and taking in the wounded and prisoners were carried out in an intense and orderly manner.
Some Ming troops continued to conduct a blanket search of the island to see if any fish had slipped through the net.
Leng Feishuang looked at the helmsman of the Black Shark Gang who had turned into rubble, feeling quite sorry.
"They managed this island well.
It's a pity that it burned down like this.
If you stay, maybe we can run it."
"Will it then become a breeding ground for another group of pirates?"
After all, Yang Chengzu failed to keep Qiu Sanhu alive last night.
Looking into the reason, it was Leng Feishuang who showed mercy and did not kill him at the last moment.
Although I don't know why the other party came to me, it's always a bit unpleasant to let go of someone who has murderous intentions, so when I speak, I'm not very polite.
"It is impossible for the imperial officers and troops to be stationed here.
The arrow towers and forts left are for the pirates to build.
Who dares to say that the next batch of enemies will be as easy to deal with as now.
By then, breeding tigers will become a problem and cause endless harm.
Get rid of evil , you must do everything you can to kill him, and don’t leave him a chance, otherwise you will know when he will get up and give you a hard blow.”
Leng Feishuang was not angry, and just smiled sweetly, "Are you still thinking about that assassin?
Although his martial arts is good, he is only slightly better than you.
Even if it is a sudden assassination, you still have the power to protect yourself.
In today's world, unless you have A fatal blow to you, otherwise, the assassination would be pointless.
The guards will not let him have a chance to strike again.
Besides, although I didn't kill him yesterday, I stabbed him.
Even if he recovers from his injuries, he will not be able to return to his current cultivation level.
You agree.
If I fight him alone and then turn my back and let others surround me, it would be too dishonest for me to kill him."
She was still thinking about finding clues about Li Dazhi from Qiu Sanhu and confirming the whereabouts of her sworn brother, but she couldn't put such intentions on the table, so she had to let him get angry.
Yang Chengzu was not satisfied with her explanation at all, "How much is Xinyi worth per pound?
I never talk about Xinyi when dealing with enemies.
Forget it, I have sent people from the Navy to look for him.
I hope to find him."
If we can't find him, we will have to look for it slowly in the future.
Although the shark has been taken away by us, there is still a sea loach.
If this island becomes Xu Yang's base, it will be really bad.
Trouble."
"You have never thought that it is impossible to let the common people run the army here.
If it is the common people or fishermen,"
Before she could finish speaking, Yang Chengzu blocked her back, "That's the way of thinking of your White Lotus Sect.
It doesn't belong to the imperial court at all.
Pirates and water thieves are not good people.
They can't live a good life.
The government is unreasonable and they are bullied by bullies."
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Anyway, there are countless of them.
The reason for becoming a thief is no different from that of Xie Ao.
Therefore, there cannot be any armed presence that the court cannot control, otherwise it will become a disaster sooner or later, whether it is the clan or the fishermen, let's check the profits. " Mobile users please visit: