Da Ming started to ascend the throne

Chapter 566 Intense bloody battle

A thousand Japanese mercenaries originally wanted to sneak attack the back door of Liu's manor.

In the end, they were ambushed by 500 people led by Bai Yutang, and 800 people were killed or injured very quickly. Even the little boss Long Ben was shot dead by Bai Yutang.

The rest of the more than 100 vagrants from the Japanese country were scared to death, their legs were weak, and they couldn't run smoothly.

"Jin Yiwei follows me, and the others stick to their posts."

Bai Yutang gave an order, flew out of the wooden wall, and stopped these Japanese ronin before they jumped off the cliff.

Soon dozens of figures flashed past, and thirty Jin Yiwei stood beside Bai Yutang in an instant, all of them holding the shining Xiuchun Knife tightly in their hands.

The more than 100 Japanese ronin who were planning to escape suddenly saw about thirty Ming people holding cold weapons blocking their retreat, and the fierce nature of these Japanese ronin was revealed again.

"Brothers, they actually want to fight against us, they look down on us too much, kill these bright people."

"Yes, to kill them, we are afraid that the guns are not fake, but if we want to compete with us for cold weapons, it is simply courting death, come on."

The Japanese ronin were also organized mercenaries. Although the big bosses were killed one after another, someone stood up again immediately.

Koizumi became the leader of the remaining Japanese rogues. He looked at Bai Yutang with cold eyes, completely forgetting the embarrassment just now, and turned his head to his subordinates, and said:
"Leave the one in white to me. It's okay for the three of you to surround and kill one?"

"Boss, don't worry, if these Ming people don't use firearms, they will definitely be lambs to be slaughtered. I guarantee that none of them will be kept."

"Okay, kill!"

Koizumi let out a loud cry, and quickly rushed towards Bai Yutang with his samurai sword clenched in both hands.

When he was still five or six meters away from Bai Yutang, the boy flew up, and slashed at Bai Yutang with the samurai sword in his hand.

Bai Yutang snorted coldly, and instantly disappeared before Koizumi's eyes when he moved.

As soon as he landed, Bai Yutang had already appeared on his left side, slashing at his left arm with a slash.

Bai Yutang moved so fast that Koizumi had no time to dodge.

"Crack..."

A cold light flashed, and the Xiuchun knife cut off one of his arms abruptly.

"Ah...how is this possible..."

Looking at his arm that fell to the ground, Koizumi suddenly let out a cry of pain, and looked at Bai Yutang in disbelief.

He is also considered number one in the Wa country, he can kill three in and three out of a hundred people, how could he be severely injured with one move today.

In fact, this kid thinks too highly of himself, Qinglong Cao Zhengchun can take the head of a general in an army of ten thousand people.

Although Bai Yutang Zhanzhao is not as powerful as Qinglong Cao Zhengchun, he is still a second-rate master. Koizumi's killing three in and three out of a hundred people is considered a feat.

Bai Yutang just smiled coldly:
"Nothing is impossible. My Huaxia martial arts are extensive and profound, how can you, a small country like you, understand it!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yutang suddenly swung the Xiuchun sword in his hand, Koizumi didn't even have time to react, the other arm was cut off, and the katana sword fell to the ground together with his arm.

The only thing Koizumi can do is use his words:

"Ah... you don't talk about martial arts and engage in sneak attacks..."

"Too much nonsense, go to hell!"

"Shh..."

Bai Yutang saw that his small mouth was still open, and suddenly swung the Xiuchun knife again, drawing a red line on Xiaoquan's neck.

This time Koizumi could only open his mouth wide, but could no longer make any sound.

"thump……

As the blood spurted out, Koizumi's huge head moved from his neck, and he died suddenly.

The other rogues from the Wa country fought Jin Yiwei three-on-one. They thought they would win easily, but once they fought, they regretted not running away just now.

Instant kills, absolute instant kills, three rogues from Japan can't do three tricks in front of a Jin Yiwei.

And even if you want to escape, you have no chance, and you move as soon as you turn your head.

Bai Yutang and the others were in Liu's Manor, this was the first time they made a move, and they were all full of energy.

After dealing with all the rogues from the Japanese country who were sneaking up on him, Bai Yutang knew that the terrain behind the back door was steep, and the small group of natives had nothing to fear.

Deciding to keep five Jin Yiwei and two hundred gunmen, he rushed to the front door with others to support Zhan Zhao and others.

Zhan Zhao and the others had already experienced several bloody battles, but they were not as relaxed as Bai Yutang and the others.

Facing the crazy [-] to [-] aborigines, it can be said that they will be soft when they kill people.

Neither he nor Jin Yiwei had any problems, only a few people were injured.

But at this time, more than half of the servants of the four major families have been lost, and Zhang Shantang and Liu Fengxiang have also been injured.

But they still brandished their machetes desperately, harvesting the vitality of the natives without stopping.

Gradually, his arms began to weaken, and the machete became heavier and heavier. He looked back at Zhan Zhao and the others.

It was found that those Jinyiwei were still alive and well, but their killing efficiency also began to decline.

With one blow, he knocked the sharp knife that was slashing at Liu Fengxiang flying, and with the backhand, he slashed to death an aborigine:
"Old Liu, are you afraid of death?"

Liu Fengxiang's arm was slashed by a native just now, and he felt that he could hardly lift the machete, but he clenched his teeth and persisted.

Hearing the old man's question, Liu Fengxiang and Zhang Shantang immediately leaned back to back:
"I'm old and useless, but for the sake of future generations and for the survival of my compatriots in Luzon, there is nothing to be afraid of old Liu's death."

"puff……"

While speaking, Liu Fengxiang was cut again on the thigh by a native, and blood flowed out immediately.

"go to hell"

With the last of his strength, he split the native's head in half with a knife, and then fell limply to the ground.

"Old Liu..."

Zhang Shantang yelled and brandished a knife to protect the head of the Liu family tightly, but he was also cut one after another.

At this time, Zhan Zhao and the others were also surrounded by the natives. Although the natives could hardly hurt them, they were still gasping for breath.

It is not easy to save the head of the Liu family and Zhang Shantang. After all, there are too many natives and they are not afraid of death.

"Haha, go to hell with the old thing!"

Dozens of natives who besieged the two couldn't help laughing triumphantly when they saw that they couldn't move anymore, and slashed at them with steel knives in their hands.

The two old men could no longer hack and kill, so they had no choice but to close their eyes, but they did not regret it.

"Go to hell!"

"Click"

"Click"

……

At the critical moment, Bai Yutang led 200 people to jump out of the wooden wall and rescue the two old men.

"Come here, send the old man back first."

Bai Yutang slashed and killed the two natives with a knife, and immediately ordered Jin Yiwei to protect the two elders.

"Yes"

Thirty Jin Yiwei swung their knives and killed the surrounding aborigines, and immediately someone carried the elders on their backs and retreated.

"For the sake of our children and grandchildren, for the sake of the majority of Ming people, we will fight this group of mad dogs."

At this moment, the front door of Liu's house was suddenly opened, and all the Chinese men who had been hiding inside rushed out.

Some of them held swords, some held farm tools, and some held kitchen knives and fought with the natives.

Most of these people are ordinary people, but they are much taller than the natives. Once they work hard, the natives still suffer a bit.

The aborigines who were close to the wooden wall dropped their dead bodies and retreated one after another.

The Ming people had to be reasonable and relentless, and rushed up to kill them, but the natives behind, under the supervision of the colonial army, rushed up again.

"Bang bang..."

Seeing so many Ming people resisting, Lei Deng immediately ordered a centurion to rush up and shoot and kill Ming people.

Regardless of whether there were natives fighting with Ming people or not, they shot directly.

It seems that he would rather kill the natives by mistake than kill the Ming people who resisted.

(End of this chapter)