Of course, Totaro also knew that the two samurai couldn't stop these hundreds of tigers and wolves, so after giving the order, he ran to the courtyard without his life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He ran in a mess, but his heart was clear: with the Yu Wei of the Zheng family and the reputation of the Tagawa family in Hirado, it was impossible for Hirado to have a hostile force of this scale to deal with the Tagawa family. Dispatch hundreds of warriors at a time, only the Matsuura clan, the lord of the Hirado domain, has this ability, but he has always valued Zheng Zhilong, and he also looks up to his father-in-law, even if Zheng Zhilong is dead, people are cool, and their attitude is slowly cooling, it is impossible to send a large number of people to kill. The only explanation is that the opponent who attacked the left side of the house stretched out the demon to Hirado, wanting to kill the only bloodline of the Zheng family!

The more Tong Taro thought about it, the more frightened he became, the lord entrusted himself with loneliness, but he couldn't let the young master die like this. He ran wildly, knocking down several maids on the way, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Zheng Zhilong's widow Tagawa Matsu is a dignified and virtuous woman, although she lives alone in Hirado with her young son Tagawa Nanazaemon and never sees her husband all the year round, she never complains, a typical Japanese woman's character. At this moment, she was in the room, lecturing her two sons.

"When Fusong comes back this time, he must study hard, be able to write and martial arts, and only then can he inherit your father's unfinished business in the future......"

With a bang, the door was slammed open, and Tsutaro appeared at the door with a panicked face.

Tian Chuansong frowned and said, "Is it so rude in front of the master mother and the young master?" ”

Tong Taro knelt down and knelt on the ground: "I'm really sorry for bumping into the main mother." It's just that the matter is urgent, and we can't pay attention to etiquette. The murderer of the lord is here, there are hundreds of people, and I ask the master to take the young master to leave quickly! ”

Fusong stood up "Teng", shocked and angry: "They actually found this place with a ghostly spirit?" ”

At this time, the screams of the maids were already heard in the front yard, as well as the angry shouts of the samurai guarding the courtyard, and the sound of clanging blades also sounded.

Tagawamatsu was surprisingly calm, and she said to Totaro, "You take Fukumatsu first, and Nanazaemon and I stay here." ”

The three of them were shocked and looked at her in unison. Fukumatsu and Tontaro couldn't believe their ears, and seven-year-old Tanagawa Nanazaemon said pitifully to Tagawa Matsu, "Mother, I don't want to stay here......"

Fukumatsu looked at his younger brother, a little unbearable, and pleaded with his mother: "Let Nanazaemon go with me?" ”

Tagawa Song shouted: "Stupid! The enemy's target is you, you are the most suitable heir, the revival of the Zheng family depends on you, your mother and younger brother can help you attract attention, if you don't leave quickly, you won't be able to leave if it's too late! ”

The shouting of killing was getting closer and closer, and Tong Taro didn't have time to think about it, so he said "offended", carried Fukumatsu on his shoulder, and bowed to Tagawamatsu: "Take care of the master." Then he jumped out of the back window and disappeared into the darkness.

Huang Mengjia led his men to chop melons and vegetables, and although some samurai resisted, the difference in numbers was too great, and he soon became a ghost under the sword. The soldiers searched room after room, but found no boy about 10 years old.

Huang Mengjia frowned, this Tian Chuan family covers a large area, and the efficiency of searching room by room is too low, which will inevitably give the target a chance. He told the soldiers to continue the search, leaving no dead ends, and climbed the eaves himself, climbed to the middle roof, and looked around condescendingly.

It didn't take long for him to see someone jumping out of a room in the west wing, and then under the cover of night, he fled in the direction of the back door.

If you don't go to the front door and jump out of the window, there is a problem. Huang Mengjia noticed that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to gather the soldiers, so he strode from the east corner of the roof to the west corner, jumped down, and chased after the figure in front of him single-handedly.

The fleeing figure noticed that someone was following, so he turned east and west, relying on his familiarity with the terrain, using obstacles such as houses, flowers and trees, and rockeries to get rid of.

Huang Mengjia is unfamiliar with the terrain and is blocked by trees and houses from time to time. After a few times, I was almost thrown off. When he was blocked by a few cherry blossom trees again, his heart was on fire, and he let out a loud shout, and swung his iron rod to break the trunk of the tree with the thickness of his arm, and stepped directly over the bushes. His iron rod is no longer the original pig iron eyebrow stick, but the arsenal tailor-made for him, using a quenching process similar to the bayonet and the short knife of the special combat team, as thick as a child's arm, the appearance is carbonized and extremely hard high-carbon steel, the inner core is full of toughness of low-carbon steel, and there is no worry that it will break when opening mountains and smashing stones.

After smashing several trees in a row, Huang Mengjia gradually lost his sex, and when the figure in front of him skillfully circled to the back of a room and disappeared from his sight, he shouted loudly, and even pounced with a stick, smashing the door to pieces, and then took three steps and made two steps, smashed open the window, and jumped out of the window.

Tsuntaro, who had been hiding in the back of the room and wanted to wait for the pursuers to come by, and then go back to the front door from the other side to get rid of the pursuit, was stunned. Although the Japanese-style doors are all sliding door designs, there are no strong deadbolts, and the door panels are not thick enough, but in front of this person's strange power, it is simply paper-paste.

was stunned, and was immediately caught up by Huang Mengjia. Huang Mengjia roared, raised the iron rod with both hands, and Taishan smashed down like a crush. Totaro hurriedly put Fukumatsu down and pulled out his katana to block.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the katana was smashed in two, and the iron rod was castrated without abating, and smashed down on the door of Tontaro's head. With the last of his strength, Totaro let go of the vital point of his head, and with a muffled "poof", the iron rod smashed firmly into his right shoulder. At this moment, Tongtaro seemed to hear the sound of his own body bones shattering, and a stinging pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread from his shoulders to his limbs and torso, and then he lost consciousness from the neck down, and knelt heavily on the floor, not falling, but unable to stand up again.

Huang Mengjia stretched out his palm, grabbed Fu Song, who was trying to escape, and lifted it up like a little chicken.

Tsuntaro uttered the last words: "...... Let him go! ”

Naturally, the enemy couldn't listen to him, so he just looked Fusong up and down to confirm his identity. Tsutaro waited to open his mouth again, but found that he could no longer speak, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his eyes began to darken......

A flood of special forces poured into Tagawa Matsu's room, a gorgeously dressed Japanese woman who knew at a glance that she was an important figure in the house, and more importantly, a young boy of the same age and appearance as her target was beside her.

Tian Chuansong sneered and looked at these enemies in Ming costumes, and said in fluent Chinese: "You are a step too late, Fusong will not fall into your hands!" ”

With a "bang", a boy was thrown in front of her, it was none other than Fuson, who was curled up in a ball with a pained expression.

Huang Mengjia strode in and snorted coldly: "You're talking about him?" ”

Tian Chuansong was taken aback, and jumped up and hugged his son: "Fusong, what's wrong with you?" Why didn't you run away? ”

"Zheng Zhilong is a character anyway, for his sake, I will leave you a whole corpse." Huang Mengjia waved his hand at the team members, "Exit, surround this house, and set it on fire!" ”

A raging fire lit up half of the sky, and heart-rending cries rang out from the burning room. Huang Mengjia and the others were expressionless, just coldly gathered around.

The last bit of blood of the Zheng family disappeared in the fire.