"I don't know if I knocked on the door when I came in. Are you in a hurry to visit the grave?"

I was a little disappointed, and after a jar of sake, the district captain suddenly became angry and cursed.

He even touched the oriental knife placed on the table with his right hand, grabbed the handle of the knife, and pulled it out with a "swish".

"Next time I'll cut off your head."

He held the knife and gestured a few times around the soldier's neck, then another "slam" sounded, stuffing the knife into the scabbard.

"Eliminate fire, eliminate fire." The deputy waved his hand with a smile.

Then he looked at the soldier: "Speak quickly, what's wrong?"

The large number of warships suddenly appeared on the sea scared the soldiers. They walked around the gate of hell just now, and the soldiers were even more scared to death.

Standing there, trembling all over, I just couldn't squeeze out a word.

"Is it okay? Is it okay? Are you rushing in in a hurry to seek death?" The district captain was full of anger.

He pulled out the three-foot-long Oriental Knife in his hand again, stabbed it in with a "pop" sound.

A three-foot-long blade was more than two feet long from the soldier's back.

A trace of blood dripped down the blade to the ground.

The soldier's face was pale and raised his right hand to point to the beach.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound.

"What a waste, I can't even speak." The captain of the district shouted loudly.

It seemed that I was unsatisfied, so I held the hilt of the knife in my right hand, stirred it left and right a few times, and pulled it out suddenly.

Suddenly, a few bloody intestines of the soldier were brought out from the gap in his stomach.

"Ah." The soldier let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The district captain didn't care and pressed the tip of the knife against the soldier's throat.

"Now I know you're scared? You trash."

The soldier shook his head desperately, and tears flowed out.

He doesn't want to die, but unfortunately, it's too late!

The captain's knife tip slowly pressed down, piercing the soldier's skin, revealing the delicate and blood-red muscles inside.

He looked at his masterpiece with excitement, his lips slightly raised, and a cruel smile appeared.

At this moment, suddenly, an explosion interrupted the guy's pride.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Explosions kept ringing and deafening.

Gunpowder arrows came out of the thatched roof like rain, falling down quickly, heading straight to where he was.

The arrows brushed the air beside him, slashed through his ears and cheeks, leaving burning scars.

The captain of the district suddenly woke up halfway, rolled and crawled to the back of the wall, and stood against the wall.

The place where he stood just now was in a mess.

There were several gunpowder arrows that did not explode, and they were still "silly" emitting blue smoke.

"Who?" The district captain looked around in horror.

No one answered him.

"Who dares to attack me and get out of here?" There was a wild barking, and no one responded to him.

"He's." The district captain kicked the chair in front of him.

The deputy officer, who was covered in oil stains next to him, was also scared to the point of pale face. He didn't bother to take his clothes and ran to the back of the wall where the district captain stood.

"These arrows were shot from the beach. Could it be the enemy coming from the sea?" The deputy stumbling officer stammered.

"Beach? What's on the beach? Could it be that an enemy will attack from the sea? Our enemy is the king of Zhongshan in the north." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately reacted.

Yes, the enemy is in the north, and it is dozens of miles away from here. Who shot this arrow?

Thinking of the soldiers' hurrying just now, the district captain rushed out of the house without saying a word.

On the beach outside, it was exactly the same as inside my house.

Arrows were inserted everywhere, leaving only the feathers at the tail, as dense as weeds.

Hundreds of three-foot-sized deep pits made the entire beach bumpy and no longer the flat appearance it used to be.

Especially the fortifications on the beach of my own district team have long ceased to exist.

Nothing could be seen except the bodies of soldiers scattered all over the beach and the fortifications.

"What, what's going on?" The deputy was staring at the ghost, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"The enemy attacked from the sea." The captain of the district shouted loudly and rushed towards the smoke that blocked his sight.

When he passed through the smoke and saw the scene at the sea, he began to regret his actions very much.

There were dense warships on the sea, and there were dozens of feet left to the beach.

Countless soldiers, holding bows and arrows, stood on the bow of the ship.

On the several warships slightly behind, colorful flags were floating, and the huge characters "Ming" were clearly visible.

I found that there were living people, and the soldiers on the bow of the boat all took arrows and aimed at this side.

When will you not run away now?

Even with the Bushido spirit as support, facing countless archers, the Bushido spirit of the captain of this district collapsed instantly.

He lowered his head and rushed into the smoke.

While running, he shouted at the deputy officer in the distance: "Go and report to King Shannan, the Ming Dynasty is coming."

The whistling sound of arrows, from far to near.

The sky is covered, making the sky much darker.

Two figures were shuttled through a sea of ​​fire, constantly closing the mountains.

The deputy was far away from the beach, and a few people rushed into the dense forest in front and disappeared.

And the captain of that district obviously did not have such a good life.

An arrow, as if eyes were growing, whistling and hit his thigh.

With a muffled groan, the district captain fell directly to the ground.

He pulled the sand with both hands and continued to move forward desperately.

"escape."

In his heart, there is only this word at this time.

However, when he was agile, he could not avoid it among the flying arrows in the sky. How much would he have to crawl on the ground and escape?

Just as my right hand was stretched out, and before I could pull the sand, another arrow hit the back of my hand with a harsh sound of breaking the wind.

The arrow passed through the palm of the hand and most of the pieces were inserted into the sand.

Like a wooden wedge, the palm of his hand was nailed to the ground.

The captain of the district made a cruel decision, broke half of the arrow exposed outside, and pulled out his palm.

The fear was full of overcoming the pain.

Staying here is only a dead end.

There may be a glimmer of hope for striking and escaping into the dense forest.

But there are too many arrows.

He crawled a lot and could no longer dodge.

Arms, left hand, back.

The arrow fell on him, making him like a hedgehog and unable to move forward any more.

On the sea, Zhu Gaochi stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the sea of ​​fire and smoke on the beach, and was very satisfied with the combat effectiveness of Songmen Guard.

"The coastal defense of the Ryukyu Kingdom is really fragile and vulnerable." Zhu Gaochi said with a smile.

"Didn't Commander Tang say that the Ryukyu Kingdom is busy with internal strife, and the sea defense is basically useless. However, even if they are solid in front of the gunpowder arrows of the Ming Dynasty, how many hours can they last?" Xiao Chen next to him laughed.

The strong combat power of the army is due to the gathering of morale.

The confidence of the head coach is the key to uniting the morale of the army.

No one dares to say what the combat effectiveness of the Ryukyu army is.

But this small battle greatly increased the confidence of His Highness, as the head coach, and it was still very good.

I took the opportunity to cheer him up again, hoping that the Ming army would advance smoothly in the battle later.

"Okay, okay." Zhu Gaochi was also overjoyed, "Let the vanguard army land and see if there are still living people. If so, learn about the military strength of the Ryukyu Kingdom from them."

Xiao Chen nodded, exerted force under his feet, thinking about the ship in front of him and jumped over.

Half an hour later, all the vanguard troops boarded the beach.

Xiao Chen also jumped off the bow of the boat and landed on the beach.

"Mr. Ziyi, I found a living person." A pioneer Qianhu walked towards Xiao Chen.

"Where? Why not bring it here?" Smelling the pungent smell of the fireworks, Xiao Chen looked towards Qianhu's fingers.

"This person was caught in several arrows and was already dying. The subordinates were afraid that moving him at will will cause him to die." Qianhu explained hurriedly.

"Okay, I've thought it through very thoroughly."

Xiao Chen nodded and walked towards the direction where the district captain was lying down.
Chapter completed!