People live in the Ming Dynasty, evil spirits are soaring into the sky

Chapter 343: My Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette, so we can’t go too far, just take off its five legs! !
Mao Liyuan probably never dreamed that even though he had raised the white flag, Chen Han still had no intention of letting him go.

Cao Zhengchun had all his fun at this time, and the blood flowed like a river.

ah ah ah...

"Tas gave it to me!!"

"Help!"

"Who will save us!"

"Ahhh...I'll never come again! Help!"

"Save me!"

Cao Zhengchun on the tower moved very quickly and cut off the heads of those little Japanese devils in an instant.

If the horrific scene frightened all the little Japanese soldiers present, some knelt down and begged for mercy. As soon as they knelt down and were not ready to speak, suddenly a gust of wind passed by and their heads were cut off.

Seeing such a scene, some little devils immediately got off the hook and ran from the floor.

However, they were not as fast as Cao Zhengchun, so before they could run a few steps, Cao Zhengchun caught up with them and chopped off their heads.

Perhaps it was because the little Japs were too successful when they attacked North Korea, so they never encountered any decent resistance.

But now when they faced Cao Zhengchun, they panicked.

They had only seen this kind of powerlessness on the faces of Koreans when they were slaughtered.

However, this time it was their turn.

Ahhh...

"Don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me! Surrender, we are willing to surrender!"

Ah!
The ghostly Cao Zhengchun was afraid that they would surrender too quickly and disturb his enjoyment of killing the little Japs.

Maybe it was the person summoned by Chen Han, so maybe emotionally he seemed to be able to feel Chen Han's disgust for these little devils, so he also became disgusted with these little devils.

He is even more ruthless than Chen Han when he attacks. When killing Tatars, he can take them away with one move at most, but when dealing with little Japanese devils, he will most of the time reward them with a combo of moves.

Or even just use a sashimi knife technique to make them the style on the table.

The excitement brought by this kind of blood made many little Japanese devils scared to death after seeing it. What kind of operation is this? Isn't it said that those who agree can't become sperm? Why didn't this man follow these rules? Not to mention his invulnerability, he actually caught the iron ball with two fingers after being hit with a musket.

It wasn't over yet. After he flicked it with his backhand, the iron bead actually shot out faster than their muskets, directly piercing the heads of five or six people.

This is something only gods can do.

When I think about having such a person in front of me, what qualifications do I have to fight?

When I thought of this, I suddenly despaired.

At this time, they didn't know what kind of existence they had provoked, and they thought they were just ordinary North Korean soldiers.

But I didn't expect that with such a killing god, one person could become an army, and he could directly slaughter them without being able to fight back.

In front of such a god, they could only be beaten passively, or even watch their own people being slaughtered.

But there was nothing he could do. Even if Mao Liyuan personally went to battle on the city wall and watched Cao Zhengchun kill everyone, there was nothing he could do.

He finally understood how desperate Takeda Shingen was at that time. The little Japanese who escaped reported that there was a very powerful person who, like a god, cut Takeda Shingen directly like sashimi.

After hearing this, he thought it was nonsense and nonsense, so he took the man out and chopped off his head. He was not allowed to confuse the people with his monstrous words and confuse the morale of the army.

But now, when he saw Cao Zhengchun killing everyone, he realized that everything was true.

Mao Liyuan fell to his knees with a plop at this moment, watching Cao Zhengchun kill him on the top of the tower. The soldiers on this side were as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

He had only heard of this kind of legendary character in myths and stories, but he never thought that he actually existed in reality, and that he appeared on the enemy's side.

But these people don't look like North Korean soldiers at all. They have fought with North Korean soldiers, and the fear and cowardice in the eyes of the North Korean soldiers cannot be changed.

And these 10,000 new people now look so sharp, like a sharp sword falling from the sky, and as a god-like figure in front of them, if they really belong to North Korea, I and others were so unscrupulous before. of burning, killing, and looting in North Korea.

Why didn't they stand up and stop it?

Then an idea flashed in my mind, were it really Ming Dynasty soldiers who came to aid North Korea?

But why do they wear Korean military uniforms, all to deceive others? What kind of character is this?
By the way, he just seemed to hear a young man shouting under the city wall. The language was not in Korean, but in the Ming Dynasty Mandarin that he had vaguely heard of. Could it be that someone from the Ming Dynasty really came here?
They all have information, but the information clearly refers to the current Ming Dynasty. They are too busy to take care of themselves and have no time to help North Korea. Are they engaged in a rebellion internally? It is said that several princes started a rebellion of this level, shouldn't it take several years to quell it?
Just like the rebellion of Yan King Zhu Di, he fought for four years.

But now it seems that they are not at war, and they can still send so many elite soldiers to help North Korea. What is going on?

Cao Zhengchun had also seen Maori Motonari wearing a distinctive military uniform. Looking at him, he wished he had a pheasant on his head. He really couldn't understand what these people were thinking. Could it be that he was wearing weird clothes? To protect you from death?
Boom...

The city gate was opened.

Chen Han immediately led the army and rushed in.

The little Japanese soldier knelt on the ground and prepared to surrender.

Seeing their appearance, Chen Han immediately thought of the time when the Chinese people must have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in fear, but the little Japanese devil had never had any sympathy for the Chinese people and still committed countless injustices.

The grain transport team that Chen Han wants does not need to be large, but it should take a lot to bring them back to work as laborers, but it is only to convince these little Japanese devils, so they must kill them as a warning to let the little Japanese devils know what it means to be afraid.

So Chen Han ordered that all of them be killed regardless of whether they surrendered or not.

Chen Han was never soft on the little devil.

bang bang bang...

The soldiers raised their guns and killed them.

Ahhh...

"Why? We've already surrendered. Why do you want to kill us?"

"Ah... have mercy on us, we don't dare to do it anymore!"

"Spare your life!"

"We must behave well in the future and never do anything like this again."

"Spare my life!"

The shouts one after another did not make Chen Han soften at all.

The more than 300 little Japanese who surrendered quickly were all killed. Of course, this also aroused the resistance of some little Japanese devils.

When they saw that even those who surrendered were killed, they immediately resisted. Of course, they were greeted by ruthless bullets.

In the face of absolutely powerful strength, this little cabinet is really not enough.

Chen Han enjoyed this situation very much.

In the past, when I was not so strong, I was always bullied by others. Now that I have this kind of strength, of course I want to bully these little devils. This is called retaliation.

"Ah! Die!" Suddenly a little devil rushed out from under the black cloth on the side.

The little devil was holding a knife in his hand, as if he wanted to eat Chen Han.

boom! !

Chen Han was not in a hurry at all. Before the little devil could rush in front of him, he raised his hand and shot him.

I don’t know what these little devils think. In what age are they still playing with knives?

The little devil was punched through the heart but he didn't die immediately. Chen Han walked up to him and picked up his samurai sword, put it on his neck, and then cut off his neck bit by bit.

This kind of trick was often used by the little devils during the Anti-Japanese War.

Now Chen Han is using it on this little devil.

"Spare my life..."

Chen Han can still understand this Japanese.

"Zao Nima!!" Chen Han cursed, and then cut off his neck with a knife.

When Chen Han climbed onto the tower, he found Mao Liyuan kneeling on the ground at Cao Zhengchun's feet, begging for mercy.

As the commander-in-chief, Maori Yuan lost any dignity at this time. He even took off the pheasant-like helmet on his head, revealing his weird hairstyle with no hair on both sides and a small braid in the middle.

"Forgive me... I will never dare to come here again... I will gather my subordinates immediately and leave from here. I will never appear in front of you again. Please spare this little one." Just once!”

"Sir, you have a lot of people. I know that you are from the Ming Dynasty. We have never thought of attacking the Ming Dynasty. We have always regarded the Ming Dynasty as a god. Do you know that in my hometown, I always regard the emperor of the Ming Dynasty as a god?" Serve as gods, you are our gods, how dare we people go against the gods."

In the eyes of the surviving little Japanese, these flattering words were really aggrieved and useless. They looked at the commander-in-chief who once gave orders with majesty, but now he was kneeling on the ground like a dog begging for mercy, and even saying: Some people speak a language that I don’t understand at all. What on earth is this going to do?
After all, you are a prince in Japan, but now you don't even have the courage to commit suicide.

"Master Guo, please come quickly. Our family is almost annoyed by this bitch. We will chop him into pieces as soon as you give the order!!" When Cao Zhengchun saw Chen Han coming up, he looked like he was watching Like a savior.

After all, this Mouri Yuan is the commander-in-chief of Little Japan this time. Although their alliance is torn apart and does not look like a coalition at all, it has a name after all, right?

When Mao Liyuan heard the words of Cao Zhengchun and the others from the translator beside him, his eyes suddenly widened.

Maori Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, saw it and immediately asked: "Which party is that adult from?"

The translator whispered: "He is from the Ming Dynasty, and he seems to be the superior of this god."

"Ah!!" Mao Liyuan was stunned after hearing this. He probably didn't expect that this god-like figure actually had a boss. Then this boss could fly into the sky and escape the earth and be omnipotent.

He turned around and saw young Chen Han.

When I looked at him, I immediately felt that he was so handsome and mighty. Although he was wearing a Korean military uniform, he looked like a jade and did not look like a mortal.

Koreans always give people a sense of being petty, but this young adult appears to be extraordinarily majestic and heroic.

The beautiful woman in red dress following her was also extremely beautiful, and she matched so well with this young adult.

Even in the midst of the war, the moment he saw the woman in the red dress, Maori Yuan felt a sense of excitement.

When An Youniang saw Mao Liyuan's intoxicated eyes, she immediately felt violated and furious: "I'll dig out your dog eyes if you look at me again!!"

Although he couldn't understand what An Youniang said, it could be seen from An Youniang's expression that An Youniang must be very angry at this time, and he immediately shrank his neck in fright.

Chen Han went up to the city tower and saw incomplete corpses on the ground, and walked towards Cao Zhengchun.

Before he arrived, he saw Mouri Yuan crawling over on the ground, yes, crawling over.

"This little man is so blind that he has offended your majesty. I deserve to die. I am just a little prince from Little Japan. In your eyes, I am not even as good as an ant. Just think of us." It’s just a fart, just let it collapse!”

After he finished speaking, he immediately knew only the translator next to him, "Hurry up and translate it to the adults. It must be expressive and expressive, and the commander's emotions must be conveyed well."

The translator was speechless after hearing his words.

This kind of person is indeed a political figure, and he will give up any face in order to survive.

It’s no wonder that this kind of person can get to this level. Most people are too shameless and can’t achieve great things, but this kind of person is shameless and can take everything.

The translator bit the bullet and translated to Chen Han what Mao Liyuan had just said.

After hearing this, Chen Han and the others also felt that it was not easy for such a big man to say such nonsense when he was kneeling on the ground.

Chen Han had no choice but to agree to his request: "My Ming Dynasty is a country of etiquette. Since you are begging for mercy, you can't go too far. Old Cao, remove his limbs and keep them still useful!!"

Then Chen Han also ordered: "After removing Lao Cao's limbs, remember to use internal heat to bake the broken sections, so as not to bleed to death."

Cao Zhengchun laughed: "Okay! The old slave you commanded by the Commander-in-Chief will definitely do it!"

The translator yelled, and his face turned pale with fright.

This is this...

This young man was a little too cruel and actually removed all the commander's limbs.

Mao Liyuan saw the translator's face turned pale, and he didn't know what his fate was, so he asked irritably: "What did the lord say? I think the smile on the lord's face means he is trying to avoid us, right?"

The translator could only nod his head: "It's true that it can't stop us!"

After hearing this, Mao Liyuan's face lit up, "I'll explain that the people who come here are so fooled. They want face, and Gu Hao is a prince after all. It's impossible to deny face like this. Don't repeat this sentence to them, otherwise they will become Japanese." I want your life."

The translator looked strange but added in his heart: People like you really deserve it!
Cao Zhengchun would not be polite to him. He stepped forward, picked up the knife and brushed it, and a cold light flashed.

boom……

The severed arm fell to the ground.

ah ah ah...

Mao Liyuan yelled like a pig, "Didn't I agree... to spare my life..."

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(End of this chapter)