M} hԵ QZ Y { R 97&^ >64%~>AI J x֤1_ d With the best hopes, I hope that the damned Yun Hao will get out of here. The result made him very disappointed, Yun Hao led the army of Zuo Wuwei had no intention of leaving at all. On the contrary, there is some permanent meaning.

There is no hope, and Yun Hao will be consumed alive if he is consumed here. So many people come to Yangzhou to rob, not to consume. It has never been their responsibility to boost Yangzhou's GDP.

"Let's go! I heard that Jiangning is also good, let's go see if we can get there. The money spent in Yangzhou this time needs to have a source. Tachibana Youkyo said helplessly.

The orange man answered, and went out with his men. They came with more than 2,000 people, and it was impossible to keep it a secret for long. Many people have already been spotted by the locals, and it may be too late to leave. According to the orange man's thoughts, they should have left the ghost place of Yangzhou a long time ago.

The orange man from this state is also not adapted to the climate of Yangzhou. The weather here is not as good as in Kyushu. Now that he finally got the news that he was leaving Yangzhou, Tachibana was very excited.

"Dashuai, the Japanese people are starting to move." Also excited was Sheng Yanshi. rushed into Yun Hao's Chinese army tent in a hurry, and the knives of the majestic sea were pulled out. If it were someone else, it would have been cut in two by now.

"If you move, you are also a general with troops, so you can't hold your breath. Remember! If you take the lead, you must calm down. Since they moved, then according to the plan. Set up a roadcard where there is a bridge and ferry, and let's catch turtles in an urn this time. "Yun Hao has already planned that it is impossible for more than 2,000 Japanese people to form a group and go on the road, after all, the Tang Kingdom here cannot afford them to march with arms.

Thirteen thousand left guards have sealed all intersections in Yangzhou. As soon as they leave the town, the town will be immediately taken over by the Yangzhou soldiers. It will be difficult for them to come in again, and the Japanese will be eaten by small stocks. Besides, Zuo Wuwei had 2,000 cavalry. Yangzhou City is a big place, and it is very convenient to support.

Tachibana Youkyo thought that he would be exposed, but it was normal for merchants to bring some swords these days. He did not commit a traitor in Datang, and the officials of Datang had no reason to attack him. What's more, most of his subordinates are dressed in Tang costumes. Although the language barrier is not clear, it is always okay to pretend to be dumb. The way here was smooth, and there was no one to check with Ben.

Does Yun Hao need a reason to kill? What's more, it was the Japanese who killed them! The hatred of the country and the family in later generations will not be said for the time being, if you burned Lao Tzu's boat and killed Lao Tzu's people, this account must be calculated carefully.

Tachibana Youjing brought more than 200 of his subordinates, and they were all dressed as Japanese people without disguise. As soon as he stepped out of the inn's door, Tachibana Ukyo felt that something was wrong. A large number of officers and soldiers appeared on the streets, and the number of them was as high as 1,000. Tachibana Youjing hurriedly pulled the hat, although he was a master of swordsmanship, he was not so dizzy that he took more than 200 subordinates and fought to the death with more than 1,000 Tang Mansion soldiers.

The soldiers didn't pay attention to them, but they didn't look at them well. Tachibana Youkyo's vigilance reached the extreme, and his fingers never left the handle of the knife. To his surprise, the Don army did not attack them. Until they left Leitang Town, no one came to interrogate them. Tachibana Ukyo felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it. Let's get out of here, it's very dangerous right now. Years of licking blood from the knife edge have given Tachibana Youkyo an extraordinary sixth sense. In Leitang Town, he really felt the danger.

In front of it is a small river five or six zhang wide, and there are many such small rivers in the south of the Yangtze River. There is a stone bridge over the river, and Tachibana Ukyo walks through here. In the past, not to mention the officers and soldiers here, there was not even a single officer of the yamen. But now! It was full of brightly armored soldiers, each carrying spears and horizontal knives in their hands. The eight-ox crossbow had been wound, and the sharp spears and spears shimmered in the cold winter sun. Seeing Tachibana Youjing and his party coming from afar, the officers and soldiers of this group were obviously nervous.

"Ah......h A terrible scream pierced the sky, and a farmer dressed as a Tang man was cut in two by his lazy waist. The lower half of the body was constantly twitching, and the upper body was still squirming in a pool of blood. The words that came out of his mouth were authentic Japanese dialect.

The Tang army's ranks suddenly dispersed, and Tachibana Youjing's eyes immediately shrank to the size of a pin's nose. In the midst of the Tang army's military formation, there were many piles of human heads nearly one person high. The pyramid-like pile of human heads was piled up, and even though he couldn't see it clearly, he knew that it must be his own head. There was no need for the Tang army to massacre its own people for no reason.

"Brush!" The horizontal knife was unsheathed, and Tachibana Youjing stared at the Tang Army in front of him.

"Strange ......!" Tachibana Youkyo pointed the katana in his hand at the Tang Army, and a wolf-like howl came out of his mouth. He knew that Tang Jun really killed without warning. He didn't want to be meat on the chopping block, even if he died, he had to fight one last time.

"Whew!" Just as Tachibana Youjing let out an angry roar, the eight-bull crossbow in the Tang Army's military array also rang out. The strong bowstring made the eight-bull crossbow ignore the distance of two hundred paces. The spear spear that shone with cold light turned into a meteor, and the huge momentum flew up with the orange man. The long spear pierced through the three widows before it was delayed. The Japanese people wearing spears and spears danced wildly one by one, and their mouths began to scream with palpitations.

The Eight Bull Crossbow has an astonishing amount of assembly in Zuo Wuwei, which can be called the crown of the Tang Dynasty armies. Sharp crossbow spears, flying with widows. Each crossbow spear will cut a flesh alley through the crowd. All of a sudden, screams and screams came and went. Before they could begin the charge, there was already a river of blood in the ranks of the Japanese people.

Yun Hao sat in the carriage and looked at the scene outside. Two hundred paces away, the Eight Bull Crossbow was almost in the blink of an eye. These Japanese people who have no protection are targets one by one. If they escaped, the cavalry behind them would surely teach them how to go to hell.

To Yun Hao's surprise, more than two hundred Japanese people were led by that sturdy Japanese man. Unexpectedly, he did not retreat but advanced, brandishing a katana in his hand, and rushed forward with a "whoosh" and "whoosh". One by one, they stared at the blood-red eyes, ignoring the twitching robes that fell to the ground.

This is a group of real outlaws, even veterans who are used to licking blood from the knife edge, there are not many who can really face death. No matter how much they hate these guys in their hearts, their will to fight is indeed commendable.

However, what they encountered was Yun Hao, and no matter how strong his will to fight was, he could only become a corpse.

Yun Hao has always been in a tone, destroying the enemy army on the offensive line. Zuo Wuwei was armed with an astonishing number of powerful crossbows, almost reaching the level of one person and one body. This was supposed to be against the cavalry, and it was only three shots in battle. But in the face of these infantry, Yun Hao could think of the scene of corpses all over the field for a while. That's fine, only dead devils are good devils. Ancient and modern!

It was much easier to deal with these Japanese people, and a thousand left guards raised their crossbows. Sheng Yanshi gave an order, and the crossbow arrows smashed like hail towards the charging Japanese people. Although it was more than a hundred paces away, the sound of tail featherless arrows entering the flesh seemed to echo in my ears. I have to say that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese people is indeed surprising, and the Japanese people in the front row have fallen.

But even so, those guys with arrows on their bodies still gritted their teeth and charged. Some people ran off their clogs and ran barefoot on the road. The triangular nails thrown out by the trebuchet were pierced with blood!

"Yaga!" Tachibana Youkyo reached out and pulled down the triangular nail on the sole of his foot, and there was a pain in the sole of his foot. But he did not hesitate, and still launched an attack on the Tang army's military formation. The people around him fell one by one, and the dense feathered arrows stuck in their bodies looked like hedgehogs. The katana slashed away from one of the feathered arrows, dodging the other feathered arrow on the side of its head. But there was still a feathered arrow, and a poisonous dragon burrowed into his chest.

The pain almost suffocated him, but he ran as hard as he could. Once again, he was stabbed with a triangular nail under his feet, and the katana in his hand was flicked. The triangular nail left the ball of his foot with a stream of blood.

On the stomach, on the thigh again by a crossbow arrow. Tachibana Youkyo was already faltering, but he still insisted on charging forward. His mouth was constantly howling, and he didn't even know what it was called.

Yun Hao watched from afar, and the samurai who took the lead charged desperately with a katana in his hand. He rushed to the front, and naturally suffered the most crossbow arrows. But this guy can actually shoot those meteor-like crossbow arrows! The people around him fell one by one, and although there were several crossbow arrows in his body, the Japanese warrior was still charging.

The big stride running turned into a difficult walk. The katana in his hand was swinging more and more slowly, and when he was only thirty or forty steps away from the Tang army's formation, Tachibana Youkyo felt that he couldn't walk. The legs seem to be filled with lead, and every breath of the hot lungs brings heart-rending pain. Venus was popping up in front of him, and his heels were unconscious. He just moved his leg mechanically, and from time to time a crossbow bolt was nailed into his body.

At first, he knew it hurt, but now he couldn't detect any pain. A strong feeling of dizziness made him unstable. The cold sunlight in winter looks so dazzling. Perhaps this is the call of Amaterasu, summoning him to the beautiful kingdom of heaven.

A Tang general appeared in front of him, his katana clutched tightly in his hand and wanted to slash it out. But his arm couldn't move, and he wanted to scold him. As soon as I opened my mouth, blood gushed out of my mouth.

General Tang raised the horizontal knife in his hand and slashed down, and Tachibana Youkyo saw his body full of arrows.

"It's rare to see such a fierce person, take his head and bury his body!" Yun Hao covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, looked at the corpse of Tachibana Youjing and said.

I don't know why, but I don't like to smell blood now. Ten years ago, the excitement of stepping on the battlefield had long since disappeared. At that time, when I smelled blood, I would feel that the blood was burning all over my body. But now, in addition to being disgusting, it is still disgusting. It seems that he is really no longer fit for the battlefield.

But God does not fulfill people's wishes, and he may have formed an indissoluble bond with killing in this life. Things in the world are so ironic, people who want to live like pigs, just run around. Nobles who want to eat a big meal at home quietly have to stroll through the bloody battlefield.

All around are Zuo Wuwei's soldiers, and they encounter those who are suspected of pretending to be dead, or who have few arrows on their bodies. Without saying anything, it's a knife! Not to mention, there are really people who fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. Often, after being slashed, they howl and jump up. Then, at least five or six spears will be inserted into the body.

Such battles took place at various intersections and bridgeheads in Yangzhou City, and the Tachibana Youjing group was relatively large. The Japanese were more of a squad of about ten or twenty people, and these squads were powerless to resist in the face of hundreds of Tang soldiers. Even some fierce people will be stabbed to the ground by more than a dozen spears. The soldiers of the Left Guards are not comparable to those local government soldiers. When it comes to the art of chopping people, it is still a little better than these pirates. In their words, this is the ability to take care of the house, and it cannot be lost.

Some of the clever pirates jumped into the water or fled in the countryside. At this time, there are cavalry of Zuo Wuwei dispatched, no matter how fast you run, there is no speed of a four-legged war horse. As for those who dived to practice winter swimming, they were taken care of by crossbow arrows. If the angle is right, you can also shoot with a crossbow. All of a sudden, the water was filled with floating corpses. On the docks at various intersections, human heads were rolling and blood flowed like rivers. The people of Yangzhou were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out, thinking that the turmoil in the last years of the great cause had returned.

The more fatal ones were able to go down the river with arrow wounds, but they didn't get a good deal. Wu Shitong had already told the Lizheng in various townships that as long as he came to the government office with the head of the Japanese people, he could receive a reward of five guan money.

Five dollars, a bright yellow flower girl is just this price. As long as you squat by the river for a day and pick up a Japanese person, it will be God's favor. Li Zheng spread the news as quickly as possible, and the farmers with the dream of making a fortune immediately gathered by the river, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

Those Japanese warriors who narrowly escaped the clutches of death fell into the hands of these farmers. Although they are extremely fierce and have practiced kendo since childhood. But they soaked in the cold and biting water for a long time, and some of them still had injuries on their bodies. If you go ashore, you can only take care of the swing, where is there still the ability to fight. Before he could pick up the katana in his hand, he was swarmed by the farmers. The hoe, dung fork, and big wooden stick in his hand beckoned to his body.

The lieutenant governor on the periphery also shouted vigorously: "Don't hit the head, don't hit the head." If the head is broken, it's worthless! Lord Assassin Shi said, you want to rely on your head! Little bolt, you broke your head, and I won't give you a fucking son. ”

There was a lot of commotion outside Yangzhou for a whole day, and at night, there were still many villagers with the simple idea of making a fortune, and they were looking for widows who had slipped through the net with lanterns.