The Japanese pirate who escaped from the stronghold stumbled down the mountain, but when he arrived at the port, he could not see Fujiwara Kagehiro.

Of course, because Fujiwara Keihiro and Matsuoka Morimasa are now on the Ghost Dragon, chasing the invading Sijun.

The Japanese pirates were beating gongs and drums at the port. Fujiwara Kagehiro was too far away and did not hear it. It was not until the Japanese pirates at the port lit a large fire and black smoke rushed into the air that he finally realized that there was a fire in his backyard.

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Fujiwara Keihiro quickly gave up the pursuit and ordered the Ghost Dragon, Qiming and Orochi to return immediately. When he came ashore to ask about the fall of the stronghold, he first slapped the escaped men in the face and said angrily: "A bunch of trash."

The man was in pain and knew full well that he had made a mistake. He covered his cheek and did not dare to say anything. Fujiwara Kagehiro asked again: "You said there are only more than 20 of them?"

"There are only more than twenty people," the man repeated, "but the leading thieves are very good at fighting. They all seem to be ruthless guys who know Kung Fu."

"Huh, if you can fight, you still have two hands and two legs. If thirty people can't fight, then we will have sixty, ninety, or one hundred and twenty people." Fujiwara Kagehiro said disdainfully, "I will lead the team myself.

Go up the mountain and see if they have three heads and six arms."

Matsuoka Morimasa said angrily: "I will accompany you, young master! These thieves are very cunning. The ship just now was deliberately led to chase us."

"No matter what, the copycat must be recaptured as soon as possible. It is the foundation for our hegemony." At this time, Fujiwara Kagehiro calmed down and said calmly, waving his folding fan, "But the port must also be on guard."

"There are only more than 20 of them in total, and there are even fewer people to divide the troops. They are based on a small village. If more than a hundred of us go up, they will not be able to escape." Matsuoka Morimasa approached Fujiwara Kagehiro and suggested.

: "Let's take all the people who usually go out to sea with the ship, and let the Kawaguchi brothers stay at the port. Their Orochi and Qiming each have thirty people, how can they not prevent the attacks of these people?"

Fujiwara Keihiro thought that it made sense, so he called the two captains of the Orochi and Qiming, Kawaguchi Dairo and Kawaguchi Jiro, and ordered them to guard the port tightly and not to be taken advantage of by thieves.

These two were brothers, and they were the first to join Fujiwara Kagehiro. They were extremely trustworthy, so whenever Fujiwara Kagehiro went to sea to fight, he would leave them behind to guard Evil Dragon Island.

After Fujiwara Keihiro finished speaking, Matsuoka Morimasa added: "They may have obtained the blood of the black dragon. If you think you can't defeat the opponent, you can sail out of the port. It doesn't matter if the port cannot be defended, as long as the ship can be saved.

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The two of them said "obey orders", but they couldn't help but cast dissatisfied glances at Matsuoka Morimasa. Because they were always responsible for staying behind, they and their men were often looked down upon by the Japanese pirates. This time the enemy attacked them.

Longyu was supposed to be an opportunity for them to make meritorious deeds, but Matsuoka Morimasa suggested staying at the port.

What's even more annoying is that Matsuoka Morimasa's "entrustment" to them was full of sarcasm and distrust of their abilities, but he himself invited Fujiwara Keihiro to go with him to face a group of about twenty intruders.

, using more than a hundred people to go up the mountain is highly suspected of stealing credit.

But since it was Fujiwara Kagehiro's personal order, the Kawaguchi brothers could not object. They could only watch Matsuoka Morimasa summon the Japanese pirates to line up, and then disappeared into the dense forest of Ryuken Mountain with Fujiwara Kagehiro.

"Asshole!" Kawaguchi Jiro squatted on the deck of the Orochi and was so angry that he knocked over a wooden barrel containing wine with his fist. "It's okay if those thieves don't come. If they dare to come, we will definitely defeat them. Look at that loose

Do you dare to look down on our brothers in the future?"

As night fell, Ryuken Mountain was quiet. In the darkness, there was only the moonlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the rustling of the swaying shadows of the trees, surrounding Fujiwara Kagehiro.

From the port to the village, he has walked this path countless times, and he is familiar with every turn, every tree, and even every stone step on the road.

As we got closer and closer to the cottage, a pungent smell wafted vaguely from the air.

"It's the blood of the black dragon." Matsuoka Morimasa also smelled the scent and rushed to say.

"Something's not right." Fujiwara Kagehiro frowned, then fanned the air under his nose with a folding fan, and said doubtfully: "It seemed that I had to get closer before I could smell the smell of the black dragon's blood."

"Is the wind direction..." Before Matsuoka Morimasa could finish his sentence, Fujiwara Kagehiro suddenly quickened his pace, almost jogging towards the end of the mountain road.

The mountain road that could usually be completed in two quarters of an hour, at this time, he just hoped to go faster, and even faster.

The door of the cottage was open, there was no light inside, and it seemed empty.

Fujiwara Kagehiro hung the folding fan back to his waist, unsheathed his sword at the same time, and walked slowly into the village gate.

"Search every corner carefully, don't let any thief go." As he said this, he looked around to see if there were any enemies hiding nearby. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling under his feet, as if he had stepped into mud soup.

"This black dragon's blood..." He raised his head suddenly and was stunned by the sight in front of him.

But I saw that the rock crack on the mountain wall, which was only two fingers wide, had been opened up into a huge crack at some point. The black dragon's blood that originally seeped out from the rock crack like a trickle, now flowed out like a fountain.

The crack sputtered out, not only more than doubling the size of the black dragon's blood pool, but the overflowing black dragon's blood flowed everywhere along the criss-crossing grooves on the ground.

The hillside on the east side, the cliff on the north side, and the steep walls on the west and south sides all have traces of black dragon blood flowing down like snakes.

A chill rose from Fujiwara Kagehiro's back.

He knew that he was stepping into a trap carefully designed by the enemy.

However, he had seen many big scenes after all. Although he knew he was in danger, he did not panic. Instead, he figured out the cause and effect of the matter in an instant.

It must be Shimazu Takeyoshi. Shimazu Takeyoshi did not die on the Golden Dragon, but betrayed him and revealed the secret of Evil Dragon Island.

"Go back quickly." He shouted in a deep voice, "Don't light a fire."

The Japanese pirates who came with him didn't light torches in advance because it was a night attack so as not to alert the enemy. After hearing what he said, they naturally didn't dare to light any torches. They started from the rear group and exited the stronghold little by little.

"Is it so easy to walk?" There was a slight smile, the fire light lit up, and a figure appeared on a huge rock.

"Did you do all this?" Like Shimazu Takeyoshi, Fujiwara Kagehiro could understand Chinese, and he laughed angrily: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Lan, my name is Qiao, and my courtesy name is Huaiyuan. Don't forget it when you meet the King of Hell." Lan Qiao played with the fire stick in his hand, blowing it brighter and brighter, "All the tens of millions of people in Taiwen and Wenzhou are all

I’m waiting for you, Your Excellency.”

Before the other party could say another word, the fire fold fell from his hand as if he was not holding it firmly, like a meteor, igniting the fire of karma that burned into the sky.

The first thing to light up was a blue fire dragon. The flames spread quickly along the groove on the ground where the black dragon's blood was flowing, and soon lit up two more fire dragons intertwined with it.

The black dragon's blood in the village was ignited one by one, and then the blood pool filled with black dragon's blood burst into flames. The orange-red flames shot up more than seven feet high, like a volcano erupting, giving people a hellish fantasy.

feeling.

Finally, the flames burned into the source of the black dragon's blood, and a loud noise exploded in the rock crevice. Countless sparks and oak chips suddenly exploded like fireworks, destroying the few people closest to the rock wall.

The Japanese pirates were blown upside down and flew into the endless dark abyss of the void.

"Run!" The Japanese pirates had already seen the situation and their expressions changed. When they heard Fujiwara Keihiro's roar, they immediately fled for their lives. The three paths leading down the mountain were all crowded with people.

The black dragon's blood flowing down the hillside brought the billowing black smoke, leading the fire dragons one after another from the mountain village into the dense forest.

The dense forest quickly started to burn. From the branches and leaves, to the vines on the trees, and then to the trunks, the fire was spread from ten to ten. The wind helped the fire, and the fire was carried by the wind, and the fire burned faster than a person could run.

A Japanese pirate who was running at the front saw a big tree that was about to fall sideways due to fire. He wanted to run two more steps to rush over, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and he rolled and fell down the cliff.

The way of the Japanese pirates behind him was blocked by a fallen tree trunk. The crackling tree trunk was burning with a four-foot-high flame, and there was a tendency of burning more and more fiercely. Two bold Japanese pirates tried to jump over the tree trunk, but a tree trunk

Then there was another tree trunk. They were unable to jump anymore and were burned alive between the two tree trunks.

The remaining Japanese pirates no longer dare to break in. You look at me, I look at you, and you can only see despair in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!