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Chapter 128
The head rolled to the ground, and the sound of vomiting was a signal, and many people bent over and vomited.

There was a rancid smell in the arena, mixed with a strong smell of blood, so more and more people vomited.

This is not the first time for Song Xing to see dead people. Every year in Ningbo Mansion, several ordinary people killed by Japanese pirates die, but those ordinary people are only stabbed a few times, and there are only a few blood holes on their bodies. It is not like now In this way, not to mention the separation of the corpse, the brains are still flowing on his palm.

After Song Xing finished vomiting, he said angrily, "Water, bring water!"

He wants to wash his hands, he really can't bear this sticky feeling.

Ji Sibo's face darkened, whether it was Song Xing's act of throwing the head away, vomiting, or finding water to wash his hands, he was very dissatisfied.

As a general, would he be afraid of a corpse?
Coupled with the fact that Song Xing was still the umbrella of smuggling interest groups, this dissatisfaction was magnified tenfold and a hundredfold.

Ji Sibo looked at the others with a cold face, Niu Lezhi followed suit, Wei Hetai smoked non-stop, Cai Liang was the one with the calmest expression, and even ran to count the heads.

He then turned his head to look at Yang Kai and the others. In an instant, Yang Kai and the others felt as if a ferocious beast was staring at them, and the stern aura gradually invaded.

Shocked and shuddered.

Ji Sibo walked towards them step by step, Yang Kai and the others were trembling in their calves.

The scene of Ji Sibo's killing just now is still vivid in his mind, and the strong evil spirit made them break out in cold sweat.

"When I met Japanese pirates, I asked you to gather for battle, but you ended up panicking like ordinary people. If you can follow what I teach, it is impossible for these Japanese pirates to leave alive."

The more Ji Sibo said, the more the anger in his heart became hotter, and he looked at his subordinates gloomyly, "You are all fine, it seems that I was too soft-hearted in the past."

He made up his mind to drill them to death when he got back.

At this time, Cai Liang came back to check, "My lord, indeed 26 Japanese pirates died, each of them was killed with a sword, and their heads fell to the ground."

Cai Liang glanced at Ji Sibo again, and continued: "Furthermore, brother Ji really killed Kou Shou Shiwan, the leader of this gang."

Song Xing wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and forced a smile, "Sibo has done meritorious service since he came here, and he has killed so many Japanese pirates by himself, and even killed Shiwan Chuang, a confidant in Ningbo Mansion. It’s a happy event, and I’ll report the credit to you later.”

Ji Sibo cupped his hands towards Song Xing, "Then please trouble your lord. Your lord, Sibo's clothes are dirty, go back and wash first."

Song Xing hurriedly said: "Hurry up, you are also tired now, rest at home for a day after washing, and go to the camp the day after tomorrow."

Ji Sibo nodded slightly, got on his horse, and rode away.

After he left, the smile on Song Xing's face disappeared, and his expression gradually became gloomy. Looking at the head of Ishimaru Chuangda who was thrown aside by him, he cursed in a low voice, "Useless trash, so many people, even Ji Sibo didn't hurt a single hair!"

Cai Liang asked in a low voice: "My lord, what should I do now?"

Song Xing was annoyed, "Take away the corpses of these Japanese pirates first, and killed 26 Japanese pirates. There are too many dead people. I can't even hide it, so I have to go to the military department."

Thinking of this, Song Xing cursed again angrily: "Those useless trash!"

When Ji Sibo returned to the house, Ji Fushou who heard the movement came out to greet him with Qingsong.

Seeing that Ji Sibo was covered in blood, Qingsong turned pale with fright, and his lips trembled, "Master, are you alright?"

Ji Fushou frowned slightly, and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Ji Sibo nodded honestly, "I was wounded in three places by the Japanese sword, but they were all skin traumas. As for the blood on my body, it was all Japanese pirates, so don't worry, aunt."

Ji Fushou nodded, and told Qingsong, "Go to the kitchen to fetch water for the young master, and wash up in the open space in the front yard. You don't need the clothes on your body, take them off and burn them."

Qingsong responded, and hurried to the kitchen to fetch water.

Ji Fushou went back to his yard to get him the golden sore medicine, and changed three buckets of water, and the bloody smell on Ji Sibo's body was finally washed away.

Qingsong gave him medicine, and Chunyan took the cook to serve him a table full of vegetables.

Looking at the red braised pork and the slightly yellowish white chicken porridge, Ji Sibo ate without changing his expression.

After eating, I also drank three bowls of chicken soup with red dates and angelica to enrich the blood.

After watching him finish eating, Ji Fushou asked, "Tell aunt."

Ji Sibo said the matter once again, ".I practiced them for two months, and they didn't even know how to fight! I killed seven people before they came to their senses and rushed forward to protect me. I couldn't kill the Japanese pirates either, I was the only one who was killing the enemy."

He was angry when he mentioned it, but he learned from his aunt when he practiced Yang Kai's method, and the clan's orders forbade it. When it comes to him, Yang Kai and the others are just a joke.

Incidentally, even he himself became a joke.

"Ningbo's army is so weak." Ji Fushou frowned.

If you don't listen to the commander's order before the battle, you can neither charge bravely nor protect the commander.From the moment the Japanese pirates came ashore and made the noise, Song Xing rushed there with his people after the Japanese pirates had retreated.That's all, she never expected that Song Xing's performance would be so unbearable that he was afraid of death.

In this world, the least scary thing is the dead.

Since the Japanese pirates can go ashore to attack once, there will be a second time. What if the next time Sibo encounters not hundreds of Japanese pirates, but hundreds?
Thinking of this, Ji Fushou pondered for a moment and said: "From tomorrow onwards, as long as you are on duty at night, let the clansmen go with you."

After a pause, she said again: "If it's Japanese pirates attacking, take your clansmen with you."

Ji Sibo was taken aback, then nodded, "I listen to my aunt."

Ji Fushou smiled slowly, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "You did a good job this time, aunt is proud of you."

For a moment, Ji Sibo showed a smirk, quite embarrassed.

Qingsong watched from the side, and suddenly felt that the young master in front of him and the young master who had just entered the door covered in blood were two different people.

Ji Fushou smiled, "Since you have made great contributions, you should write a letter back home, and let your father be happy with you. By the way, also write a letter to the fourth prince. You told him that you came to Ningbo Mansion to suppress Now that the Japanese pirates have made achievements, it is natural to let him know, so that he knows that you are not talking big things."

Ji Sibo thought so too, he made a contribution, so that Li Ze could trust him even more, "Auntie, I'll go back to my room and write."

(End of this chapter)