Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Kill...

New troops, like wolves and tigers, poured into the coast in a steady stream, pushing the already shaky morale of the Japanese pirates to freezing point. A large number of Japanese pirates began to give up landing and turned towards the sea.

However, most of the ships docked have been stranded under the bombardment from both sides. Even if there are a few ships that can barely move, there are still Wang Zun's Wufeng fleet swimming on the sea, and there is no way to survive at sea... …

Therefore, even Zhou Fu gave up guarding the mouth of the strait, beat the marching drum, and commanded the recruitment camp and the Mingjiao believers who were ambushing on the hillsides on both sides to rush to the coast...

Five groups of people, led by their respective leaders, weaved back and forth among the defeated Japanese pirates, dividing them into small, isolated and helpless groups, and then surrounded them and massacred them.

The Japanese pirates roared, wailed, and screamed and fell down in droves.

Whenever a Japanese pirate master jumped out and tried to fight his way out, a number of Wei masters several times his size would rush down and chop him into several pieces...

My lord, mount your horse!

Yang Ge, who was cutting grass among the Japanese pirates with one knife and one knife, seemed to be in a deserted land. When he heard the familiar shouts, he turned his head and saw a strong figure wearing an embroidered cow robe galloping on horseback, leading a man. A maroon horse with a tall head and a strong head.

He turned around and flew down onto the horse's back and pulled the reins. The majestic horse Herod's men stood up.

In an instant, a burst of energetic roars sounded from behind him: Kill!

Yang Ge glanced around, and every face he saw felt familiar to him. There were at least seven or eight hundred people in total.

The warriors from the upper right station should all be here...

Why are you here?

He grabbed the frantic war horse and loudly asked Fang Ke beside him.

Fang Ke: Return to your lord, we have been ordered by the Beizhen Prefecture to go south to support your lord... kill him!

Yang Ge smiled, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and swung his knife forward: Kill!

He rushed towards the largest group of Japanese pirates on horseback. Before the people arrived, he first slashed a ten-meter-long sword to create a bloody path, and then followed this bloody path to enter, swinging the knife left and right to slash and kill.

Behind him, nearly a thousand warriors on the right and left used him as arrows to smoothly cut into the enemy formation, quickly and completely divided and slaughtered them, leaving behind a pile of corpses...

Blood dyed the golden coast red.

The corpses of Japanese pirates were strewn all over the ground.

There are fewer and fewer Japanese pirates gathering together. After all, the advantage in numbers cannot be exchanged for the advantage in strength. It will only attract attacks from various Wei masters.

Instead, there were stragglers of Japanese pirates like ants crawling all over the place. They didn't distinguish between east, west, north and south, rushing left and right amid the five-pronged Wei army, looking for a way out like crazy.

But where is the way to survive?

Many Japanese pirates could not withstand such huge pressure. Some committed suicide by wiping their necks, some abandoned their troops and knelt down to surrender, and some lay down among the corpses and pretended to be dead in order to get through...

As for the five groups of people running back and forth on the coast, they don’t care whether you are a standing Japanese pirate or a kneeling Japanese pirate, a Japanese pirate with a weapon in your hand or a Japanese pirate without a weapon in your hand. Anyway, except for the lying Japanese pirate, that’s all. The body of the Japanese pirate who was kneeling on the ground was pierced by a long Japanese knife, and he had to be stabbed again at every level!

The massacre lasted from noon to evening.

When the golden-red sunset spread across the entire sea, the five groups of people surging along the coast finally gradually stopped.

They opened their eyes with red eyes, looking forward and back, left and right, but they could no longer find a single Japanese pirate still standing, and could only look at their friendly forces with confused eyes.

‘Where are the Japanese pirates? Where are there so many Japanese pirates? ’

‘Have you finished killing them all? Aren't you guys too agile with your hands and feet? ’

‘Young fart, your hands and feet are not quick? It’s obvious that you are the ones who eat and occupy more, but the evildoers are the first to complain...'

'Young people fart, what we will do later...'

The five groups of people wandered back and forth on the coast in confusion for a long time, and finally a sound like waking up from a dream sounded in the crowd.

Victory?

We won?

We won!

We win!!!

The sound grew from small to loud, and lit up the entire beach from a single spark.

At this moment, both the officers and soldiers of the imperial court and the rebels in the Jianghu raised high the bloody weapons in their hands, howled wildly at the top of their lungs, high-fived and hugged each other.

Regardless of time and space, the descendants of Yan and Huang are the nations that most long for stability and peace on this planet.

But for foreign invaders, for those miscellaneous people who carry weapons, hold weapons, and harbor some malicious intentions, and set foot on the land of China, the ancient homeland of the descendants of Yan and Huang...

Every Yanhuang descendant with a straight backbone always has only one attitude: if you find them on the edge of a field, soak them in the field; if you find them on the edge of a latrine, drown them in the latrine; if you have a kitchen knife, chop them to death with a kitchen knife. If you have a dung fork, stab them to death with a dung fork...

forgive?

No, never forgive!

Wang Sui on the sea trembled and put down the long-tube zoetrope in his hand. The cold sweat on his back soaked through three layers of clothes. He looked like he was wearing nothing in the roaring sea wind.

Gone?

More than 20,000 Japanese pirates were just gone?

Even 20,000 pigs cannot be killed in one afternoon, right?

A confidant approached him tremblingly and asked in a sullen voice: Master, sir, are we still going ashore?

Are you sure that if we go ashore at this time, they won't treat us as Japanese pirates and kill us too?

Wang Sui was silent for a moment and then said decisively: Come on, why don't you go ashore? We are internal agents and friendly forces!

If we don’t go ashore at this time, we will really become Japanese pirates!

But after a pause, he added uneasily: Send someone quickly to fish out the corpses of the Japanese pirates from the sea and pull them to the shore.

The corpses of Japanese pirates testify that I am not lazy.

The confidant's eyes lit up, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, Yes, I'll send someone to salvage the body right now...

…

The moon rises over the sea.

Piles of bonfires were lit on the beach, lighting up the entire beach.

The five groups of Mingjiao followers, recruitment camps, Xiang family disciples, Lianlianwu clerks, and embroidered guards came to the right, arm in arm, walking through the coast in groups, cleaning the battlefield.

The newly landed pirates of the Wufeng fleet all unloaded barrels of wine from a ship with smiles on their faces, and delivered them to every hero cleaning the battlefield, trying to prove to them that we are a team. Son's.

Officers and soldiers, aristocratic families, gangs, rebels, hawks and dogs, pirates, six people with completely different identities gathered together to drink and brag. This scene was indescribably dreamy but unexpectedly harmonious...

In comparison, the atmosphere of the heads of the six groups of people sitting around a bonfire was a bit strange.

The eight people were holding the fine wine that Wang Zuo personally sent to them, but no one spoke or drank...

Most of you are meeting for the first time today, so I'll be the one to introduce you to everyone on a first-come, first-served basis!

Yang Ge took a big sip of wine, stood up with the smell of wine, pointed at Yang Tiansheng and said: This is Yang Tiansheng, the master of the Mingjiao Qingmu Hall!

Yang Tiansheng raised the wine bottle in his hand, gestured around, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine.

This is Sizheng, the commander of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and the third-rank commander of the Qianshi Zhou Fu!

Zhou Fu held the wine bottle and clasped his fists around, then lifted the wine bottle and took a small sip.

This is the White Lotus Sect Nantian King 'Buddha Mother' Liu Dongjun!

Liu Dongjun put down the wine bottle and clasped his hands sternly: My dear sister, I will share the table with all the heroes.

Yang Ge resisted the urge to complain, and then sat cross-legged opposite Xiang Wudi, with the red tassel gun standing beside him: This is Xiang Wudi, the 'Overlord Spear' of the Jiangdong Xiang family!

Xiang Wudi glanced at Yang Ge, raised the wine bottle high, shook it, and also raised his head to take a big sip.

This is Li Jincheng, the young master of Lianlianwu!

Li Jincheng grabbed the wine bottle and stood up. After making a gesture of invitation, he looked up to the sky and took a big sip.

This is Fang Ke, the head of Xiuyiwei Shangyou, who is from the fifth rank and is deputy to Qianhu.

Fang Ke quickly stood up and hugged Yang Ge: Your Excellency is the head of our upper right institute.

Yang Ge frowned: If you say you are, you are. How can a man be born in heaven and earth and live in depression for a long time?

Fang Ke had no choice but to puff out his chest, lift the wine bottle, wave it around, and then lean back and take a sip.

“This is the pirate king of the East China Sea, ‘Captain of the Five Peaks’ Wang Zui!”

Everyone present looked at Wang Sui.

Wang Zuo quickly stood up, holding the wine bottle in both hands, nodding and bowing, clasping his hands: False fame, false fame, not worth mentioning. From now on, in this three-acre land in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, I ask you all heroes to take care of me!

After saying that, he raised the jug in his hand and drank it all in one breath. Finally, he turned the jug upside down, leaving only a drop of wine dripping down.

Yang Ge made an invitation gesture to him, and Wang Zuo quickly sat back on the beach.

Yang Ge raised the wine flask in his hand and said seriously: My younger brother Yang Erlang, I am honored to be able to fight the enemy side by side with you today, and I am very grateful... Drink up!

After saying that, he raised his head and took a big gulp.

The seven people present also grabbed the wine flask, raised their heads and drank a large gulp of wine.

After drinking a sip of wine, Yang Ge put down the wine bottle and said seriously again: I know that everyone has their own positions, but today we are fighting the enemy side by side, and we are indeed comrades. I won't mention the reasons, but at least tonight Please give me Yang Erlang three points of thin noodles, and finish this drink happily. After tonight, there will be revenge, grievance and complaint, escape that should be escaped, and suppression that should be suppressed. It will not affect your future. Let’s live up to our friendship of fighting the enemy side by side today!”

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere around the campfire relaxed significantly.

Fang Ke was the first to raise the wine bottle in his hand, and said to Yang Ge with a hint of resentment in his smile: Sir, it's a bit unethical for you to abandon your brothers and quietly go south to do such a big thing!

Yang Ge sneered and said: I will kill Geng Jingzhong with a knife from the south. Do you dare to interfere with me when I come here?

Fang Ke immediately changed his tone: This... drink, drink!

Hahaha……

Everyone laughed in unison, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Yang Tiansheng lazily lifted the wine bottle and gestured to Li Jincheng: Boss Li, you are late this time. You almost missed the trip!

Li Jincheng raised the jug and complained: Isn't it because you are so tight-lipped? If Mr. Fang hadn't gone south along the river, I wouldn't have known that you two were secretly planning such a big thing!

After the two of them raised their heads and took a big sip, Li Jincheng turned the wine bottle and said to Xiang Wudi: From the Xiang family, you are indeed a good gunner. I am not as good as you!

Xiang Wudi raised the wine bottle and touched it with him, and asked expressionlessly: Oh? How does it compare to your father?

The atmosphere at the scene paused, and everyone turned their attention to the two of them. However, Li Jincheng seemed unaware and replied in a relaxed state: Oh, I asked my father, and he said that your marksmanship still lacks some firepower. If he were in better condition, , it’s okay to hit both of you!”

Xiang Wudi suddenly blushed, like a monkey's butt under the light of the bonfire.

Seeing this, all the veterans present laughed out loud.

this……

Xiang Wudi held on and said: I will definitely go to Lianlianwu someday to ask Senior Li for advice.

Li Jincheng curled his lips: My father has been waiting for you for a long time, but you never went.

Everyone laughed louder and louder.

Xiang Wudi raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, turned around and pointed his finger at Yang Ge: This is over, let's have a fight.

Yang Ge shook the wine bottle and replied nonchalantly: Okay, you decide the time and place, I will keep it until you make the appointment.

Just as Xiang Wudi was about to nod, he heard Liu Dongjun say with an incredulous look on his face: Are you crazy? He even killed Wang Lin, and you challenge him? How can you think so at such a young age?

this……

Xiang Wudi blushed again and moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

Everyone laughed again, finding it very interesting to tease this dull new 'gun tycoon'.

Yang Ge raised the wine pot: I didn't kill Xiang Feilong because of you, but because he refused to give himself a chance to live. I won't say the words 'I'm sorry'. He is not worthy, and your Xiang family will not accept it. If there are any tricks coming from behind, no matter what happens, I will follow them.

Xiang Wudi calmed down, raised the flask high and nodded with as much care as gold: Definitely!

Everyone looked calm and didn't feel disappointed. Isn't it just a matter of grudges and grudges that are mixed up in the world?

Hey, Yang Laoer...

Liu Dongjun took over the conversation: What are you going to do about our White Lotus Sect? Although Wang Lin is arrogant and has little popularity in the sect, no matter how he doesn't do human affairs, he will still be the East Heavenly King of our White Lotus Sect. If you kill him like this, those old immortals in the sect will not let you go so easily!

Let me go?

Yang Ge sneered: Why don't you think about whether I will let you White Lotus Sect go?

Liu Dongjun was speechless. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to answer.

They say those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

Compared with the imperial court, it is natural that their White Lotus Sect is barefoot.

But compared with Yang Erlang, Yang Erlang was barefoot.

If a top master whose strength is infinitely close to that of the Seven Heroes is determined to fight against the White Lotus Sect, it will be even more difficult than the imperial court's pursuit!

Not to mention, Yang Erlang also had help from the court and the world.

Wang Sui on the other side couldn't get into a high-end game like theirs, so he had to find Zhou Fu and Fang Ke: Two brothers, I'm so polite...

Ah, that's it for tonight, dizzy and exhausted...