After weighing the pros and cons, Amagasaki Hyosuke nodded and said, "General Xia, let's go to the commission, we will definitely cooperate with you fully!" ”

"Very good, it's not early today, I'm afraid there are not many maritime merchants who go to the commission at this point, I'll bring someone over tomorrow and leave a few seats for me." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Definitely, definitely."

After Amagasaki Hyosuke bowed and retreated, Xia Nan said to Huang Mengjia, "You rushed to Hirado overnight and found the Tagawa family's mansion...... What to do, you know. Immediately after the victory, he rushed back to Nagasaki. ”

Huang Mengjia rubbed his hands and was eager to try, "My subordinates know how to do it, please rest assured." ”

Liu Quan reminded him: "The Tagawa family is Zheng Fusong's biological mother and grandfather's family, and the local noble family of the Hirado Domain, so you will know where the mansion is after a little inquiry." ”

Huang Mengjia nodded: "Xie Liu reminds you." ”

Hirado and Nagasaki are separated by a narrow strait, more than 30 miles by water, and can be reached by boat in a short time. Huang Mengjia led the special combat team, found a local Han Chinese as a guide, set off at noon, and arrived in Hirado in the evening.

Zheng Zhilong's father-in-law, Emperor Tagawa Yu, an expatriate who moved to Japan, his real name is Emperor Weng Yu, born as a blacksmith, and after moving to Japan, he still worked as a blacksmith, and once cast knives for the lord of the Hirado domain, and was regarded as a guest of honor by the lord of the clan, Matsuura clan. After his adopted daughter Tagawa Matsu married Zheng Zhilong, his status rose even higher, and the Matsuura clan built a new residence on land in Kawachiura Senrihama (present-day Matsuura-gun, Nagasaki Prefecture) near Hirado, and was one of the most prominent families in the area.

Huang Mengjia easily found the Tian Chuan family mansion in Hanoipu. The so-called mansions of the noble family are just a little wider in size, and the architectural style is not much different from the surrounding ones, and they are all low-rise styles unique to Japan. The wall is only one person high, and you can easily climb over it.

Huang Mengjia looked at the target from a distance, disdainful in his heart, and a famous family, he didn't even have a decent wall or gate, and he didn't have a doorman, revealing a small family atmosphere.

"Anyway, let's get two stone lions on the table!" Huang Mengjia took a sip, "It's not comparable to our general's mansion, and the widows just can't get on the stage." Little did he know that Japanese architecture had always been like this.

Most of Japan has a mild climate and abundant rainfall, and wood is abundant, and wooden frames and grass roofs are a traditional form of Japanese architecture. The house has an open layout with raised floors and far-reaching eaves. The living room is small and exquisite, and the columns, beams, siding, etc. are not painted. The wooden floors are cushioned, and tatami mats are usually made of straw mats, on which to sit and sleep. Naturally, such a house cannot be as majestic and tall as a Chinese building.

After complaining, Huang Mengjia led people to hide in the woods in the distance, and did not do it immediately. He is rough on the outside, but not rough on the inside, after all, he is killing people and setting fire to the territory of the Japanese people, and he can't rush in in with open fire in broad daylight, so he has to wait until after dark to do it.

Finally waited until it was dark, and dim lights were lit everywhere, Huang Mengjia beckoned, signaling his subordinates to prepare for action.

Team Deputy Huang Dare asked, "Don't wait any longer?" At this time, no one is sleeping? ”

Huang Mengjia slapped him on the back of his head and scolded in a low voice: "You pig brains? Waiting until it gets dark is just to cover up our identities, don't cause too much trouble for the general, why wait until everyone is asleep, do you think this is a thief stealing things? Remember, we're killing people and setting fires! ”

Huang Dare touched the back of his head in a sneer, "My subordinates know." ”

This time, the special combat team came with 200 people, and after getting out of the woods, they went straight to Tagawa's house. At this time, the streets did not have nightlife like later generations, except for a few taverns that had not yet closed, and the streets were very few pedestrians.

Two hundred strong men were walking murderously on the street, which attracted special attention. Occasionally, a few drunken drunkards staggered down the streets, and when they saw these people, they were so frightened that they woke up, and as soon as their hands and feet went limp, they rolled to the gutter on the corner of the street.

Walking to the gate of Tagawa Mansion, the two Japanese samurai looked at these people dumbfounded, not knowing what they meant for a while, and hesitating whether to draw their swords. A samurai who looked like a leader was turning his back to the back, babbling something to the two of them in Japanese, apparently telling them to guard the door. Seeing that the two of them were dumbfounded, they weren't listening to themselves at all, and there was rumbling footsteps behind them, and when they looked back, they were startled.

He drew his katana and said a few words aloud in Japanese. Huang Mengjia didn't know Japanese at all, and he didn't bother to listen to what he had to say, so he walked forward on his own, and as he went, he took out the Qionghai five-year pistol -- this is the standard equipment of the special combat team, and when performing special tasks, they abandoned the long guns used by the army infantry and replaced them with pistols and short knives.

No matter how stupid the leader was, he could see that these people were not ill-intentioned, and when he saw that these people did not dress like Japanese, he shouted in Chinese: "Wait, stop!" This is the residence of the Zheng family of the Hirado clan, and it is forbidden to approach it, otherwise it will provoke the wrath of the lord of the domain, Matsuura-sama, and you will all die! ”

Huang Mengjia didn't care what "vassal warrior" meant, and he didn't care if the lord of the Japanese domain would be angry, so he raised his pistol and prepared to shoot at the opposite side. But before pulling the trigger, he thought that the sound of the gun might prematurely alarm the Japanese people in the city and cause unnecessary trouble, so he changed his mind, inserted the gun back into the holster at his waist, and pulled out his iron rod from behind, while the special combat team members behind him drew a short knife.

This short knife is specially made for special combat teams, using the quenching technology of bayonets, which is the outside and tough on the inside, and is not easy to break even if it is violently chopped. The length is a few inches shorter than that of a normal waist knife, but the blade is much thicker than that of an ordinary blade; The tip of the knife is straight and can be stabbed. The special combat team is a soldier with a strong hand-to-hand combat ability, and with this short knife, he can slash and stab, and can also be used as a stick, so that he can give full play to his characteristics of strong hand-to-hand combat ability.

Seeing that the words could not frighten these people, the leader ordered the two Japanese samurai: "You go up and block it, and I will protect the master mother and the young master!" ”

Although the two samurai were a little flustered, they had a strong sense of obedience, and immediately drew their katana and responded in unison: "Hai, please take the lead!" ”

This person is none other than Tsutaro. After rescuing Fumatsu, he had nowhere else to go, and he took the young master back to Hirado. Fukumatsu had a deep relationship with his mother, Tagawa Matsu, and the Tagawa clan had a high status in Hirado, which was a good place to hide. Totaro returned to Tagawa's house at night to guard the safety of the young lord and his mother, and during the day he went out to contact the old members of the Zheng group scattered in the Hirado area, preparing to assist the young lord in his comeback.

Huang Mengjia snorted coldly: "I don't think I can do it, who can these shrimps stop?" None of you can leave! As he spoke, he picked up the short knife and pounced. The soldiers of the special combat team in the back also quickened their pace and rushed up.