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Chapter 422 Fighting the Japanese

The attacker never expected that an ordinary fisherman would react so quickly, let alone that he would die in the hands of a stinky fisherman.

With a sword drawn, Wei Feng shouted: "Come out!"

In a flash, ten gray and black figures jumped out from the side of the stone not far away and surrounded him in a semicircle.

"who are you?"

For a moment, Wei Feng thought that his identity had been discovered, and the Donglai army was going to settle accounts with him.

Knowing that it was because of him that Ma Yuanyi, Zhang Bao and others were indeed caused great distress and casualties.

Death is not terrible, and there is nothing wrong with revenge.

But the next phrase the assailant uttered made him abandon the idea.

All these ten people shouted at the same time: "Ba Ga!"

A very strange accent, even though he has traveled all over Dahan, he has never heard this accent.

What confuses him even more is that the movements of these ten people when they attacked were something he had never seen before, and it was extremely strange.

Wei Feng didn't dare to be careless, he swung his sword to move his kung fu, he stepped a little, his figure dodged, he dodged two swords, swung his sword and struck, the person who was within the attack range just now got out of place in the next moment, which made Wei Feng slightly Leng.

"Chong!"

Before he had time to think about it, Wei Feng quickly swung his sword to block the four attacks.

During the fight, several sparks shot out, and the sound of golden cries was endless. Wei Feng kept fighting with them, and the figures of his hands intertwined with each other.

Around Wei Feng's superb swordsmanship, he fought for a long time, but failed to kill one of the opponents, which shocked him extremely.

Moreover, there are ten opponents, and every time they attack, only six more come on the field, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. The other four keep blocking his escape direction and firmly control the home field.

Shocking the enemy away with one blow, Wei Feng tapped his feet continuously, and quickly retreated towards the slippery rocks on the coast.

With his previous strength, even if these ten people cooperated tacitly, he would have killed at least four or five people by scriptures. However, the injury he suffered last time was too serious, and his strength has not yet recovered.

"Who exactly are you?"

Wei Feng held his sword in front of him, and asked again!What's going on in my mind.

The ten people on the opposite side did not answer, they just made eye contact at this moment, and then reached out to touch their arms.

Then one of them shouted and wanted to rush forward, and the other nine people took the opportunity, pulled out their right hands and threw a black short weapon at Wei Feng.

Wei Feng seemed to have expected it, swung his sword to block the two dark blades, and then turned around and jumped into the sea water.

"idiot!"

The ten people rushed up, and when they saw Wei Feng disappearing into the sea, they couldn't help but cursed angrily.

After cursing, the ten people put away their weapons and left towards the shore.

When the group of people were far away, suddenly a black figure came out of the sea, touched the sea water on his face, and brushed away his hair. Wei Feng went ashore. After observing that there was really no movement around him, he cautiously Returned to the village.

Along the way, he was thinking about the origin of this group of people.

The weird accent, the body style and weapons that are very different from those in the Central Plains, let him know that this group of people is definitely not Han Chinese.

At the same time, he is not a native of the original peninsula. He has seen and understood the personal skills and weapons of Bianhan and Chen Han.

Jogging quickly, Wei Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bright torches at the head of the village and the two village militiamen patrolling.

Seeing Wei Feng coming back, the person on duty asked with concern: "Captain, why did you come back so late today?"

Today Wei Feng was wet all over, and he didn't have a harpoon or fish, only a sword, and his expression was a little strange, so the two were curious.

Wei Feng said: "Be careful, something big may happen tonight, I'll go find Murakami."

"Information!" The person on duty immediately became vigilant, and stared a few more times at the vast night outside the village.

"Wei Feng, you said you met ten weird people on the coast, and you even fought against them." The village chief was a little suspicious.

Wei Feng said: "That's right, these people are not like our Han people in Yuan. One of them was killed by me, and I jumped into the sea to save my life. After landing, the dead man was also taken away by their companions. Otherwise, there will be clues to check!"

"If that's the case, I'll report it to the county captain in the city tomorrow." The village chief didn't think Wei Feng would lie to him.

Wei Feng said: "Village chief, I think it's best to call up the militia tonight to prevent them from attacking the village, and gather women, children, the elderly and children together."

"This is not good, they may not dare to attack the village?" The village chief asked with some concerns.

Wei Feng said: "Village chief, these people will not appear nearby for no reason. They must have a plan. If they don't attack our village, they are planning to attack the navy camp. No matter which one it is, we must have it." To be on guard and prepare, don't wait for something to happen, so as to avoid a big accident."

"This..." The village chief thought for a while, and felt that Wei Feng's words made sense, and finally agreed: "Okay, you are the captain of the militia, and you should be responsible for guarding the village and mobilizing the militia. Go and inform everyone." .”

Life is no small matter, and the village chief didn't dare to be careless, so he dismissed Wei Feng, and called his son, and asked him to go to the nearby navy camp.

The night was as dark as water, and the wind was as cold as a knife. The whole village only set up a brazier on the main road into the village. The flames were blown by the wind, like a lonely boat that would capsize and go out at any time.

It is this dim light of fire that allows the eyes hidden in the dark to see the endless surroundings clearly.

Suddenly Wei Feng, who was squinting his eyes, opened them. In his line of sight, dozens of gray and black figures quietly appeared on the main road into the village, and an enemy with his head bowed and half bowed appeared.

Wei Feng pushed the two people on the left and right who were about to fall asleep, and said, "Shh! Let everyone know that the enemy is coming."

"What? Enemy...enemy...!" The two looked towards the entrance of the village. Aren't there countless gray and black figures holding weapons that reflect cold light?

Fortunately, the voices of the two were extremely low, and they understood Wei Feng's meaning, and hurriedly woke up everyone who was dozing off.

There were more and more gray and black enemies, and soon they climbed over the wall, opened the gate, and swarmed in. Just as they were about to set fire to the house, they kicked open the door to rush in and start killing At the time, Wei Feng rushed out with people.

"Whoa...!"

Dozens of sharp arrows flew out, caught off guard, and dozens of enemy shadows were shot, and there was a strange moan of pain.

Wei Feng took the lead alone, swinging his long spear from left to right and attacking right into the enemy's shadow.

Water army camp!

The soldier on duty standing in the tower saw that the village was in flames, shouting for killing, and hurriedly rang the alarm bell.

"Okay! Sure enough, someone wanted to attack the village. All the soldiers obeyed the order and followed me to rescue the people and kill the enemy soldiers." At this time, Xu Wu's wife Zhou Xiang was in command of the navy camp. The two soldiers rushed out of the camp and went to Wei Feng's village.

Seeing Zhou Xiang and the others go out, the eyes of Mou, who was firmly locked on to the navy camp in the woods not far from the camp, lit up slightly, and a curve was outlined on his unclear face.

"Western Guangdong! Send an order to attack, break into the Han camp, rob their warships, and burn their barracks..."

"Hi!"

(End of this chapter)