He is such a fish, he dares to go into any danger and touch him for Beiming Changfeng. Alas, is this because he owed Beiming Changfeng in his previous life?
The night wind swirled and danced, and the smell of fireworks filled the world.
No one can say that Ziyu will not enter dangerous places. The final result can only be Qin Yun's compromise. After the three warships stopped all their shell attacks, he lowered the small boat on the upper floor, carrying Ziyu and Diebubu.
Xiangli, who went alone, and three mute boatmen, quietly crossed the water from the back of the island.
The small island was filled with cries, screams and shouts of death.
The Fuso Japs rushed up, screaming, running around the island with machetes and matchlock guns, shooting all the men on the island, young and old, leaving only the women of the right age.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and under the soaring firelight, the color was shocking.
"Damn it." Looking at the fish that landed from the back of the island, he couldn't help but pinch it into his palm with his fingers.
They were so cruel. These Fuso Japs were so cruel. They killed all the men on the island. This kind of massacre was simply inhumane.
"Don't go up there. I'll go up alone to take a look. Don't worry, I'll bring Xiao Bingxiang'er and Tangerine. You don't have to worry about safety." All men are exterminated on the island. Her mute crew members are also men, so they can't be allowed to go up there to die.
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The three mute crew members looked at each other after hearing this, neither saying no to Ziyu nor nodding in agreement, their expressions were indifferent.
Xiangli hugged Ziyu's hand and said only one sentence: "If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, I don't need my brother to kill me. I will jump into the sea by myself. Should you take me with you, or should I jump here now?"
Hai, you choose."
If her elder brother knew that she let her elder sister-in-law take risks alone, would she still be able to survive?
Ziyu had no choice but to smear mud on their faces, tear their clothes into tatters, roll on the mud floor, and lurk towards the chaotic crowd on the island.
The remaining three mute crew members looked at each other and disappeared in a flash. The one with the fastest speed was the top master.
Screams and curses spread in all directions in the flames.
After Ziyu and Xiangli broke into the island, they were captured by Fuso Japs who shot men on the island everywhere. They were then taken to the largest open space on the island and squatted with a group of island women who were captured here.
Together.
Jiliguala, there were only cries and curses all around. The captured women were crying weakly, while the strong ones were cursing. That sound...
"Is this Korean?" Ziyu touched his chin as he listened to the yelling and cursing from all sides.
This language sounds like the language of the Korean Peninsula.
"It's Goryeo." Xiangli lowered his voice and said to Ziyu, "It sounds like the people here are residents of the Goryeo Kingdom."
Goryeo? Wasn’t ancient Korea called Goryeo?
Ziyu nodded, a storm of love overnight brought them to the Korean Peninsula, which was really thousands of miles away from their route.
Shouts, cries, and curses surrounded the island. At this time, there were only these sounds on the small island of Korea.
Countless corpses were lying around, all of them men.
All the men on an island were killed. Such a vicious behavior is simply outrageous.
Ziyu frowned tightly as he looked at the Fusang people laughing wildly.