Chapter 12 Chapter Eleven

Three miles outside Zhenhai City, on the southeast coast, the barracks were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a banquet was held. All the people were jubilant, celebrating their victory. The wine table was placed in the open air in the middle of the barracks, and the raindrops from the torrential rain slammed into the wine and meat, soaking in a fishy and salty taste.But these gangsters completely ignored them, and they were drinking with all their might. This is their first victory since they suppressed the bandits, and it has extraordinary significance.The envoy in yellow even dumped all the seized treasures in the center of the barracks, and the wine table formed a huge, crooked circle, and in the middle of the circle was a shining precious light.The excitement of the high rollers was ignited to the extreme, and they all drank red-faced and shouted wildly.

This is the most authentic recklessness.Drinking in big bowls, eating meat in large pieces, treating money like dung.This is Yan Zhao's generous and tragic song, and Qi Liang's passionate and majestic spirit.It's real masculinity. Fighting wine and shoulders today, tomorrow the blood will stain the battlefield. How ambitious!How young! Yang Jisheng looked at the bright lights, and suddenly felt infinite emotion in his heart. Yang Yizhi was sitting beside him, refraining from drinking, as if he was thinking about something.Although Yang Jisheng didn't look at him, he also noticed that his face was pale.And the envoy in yellow has already called him "Hou Ye" one by one.

If the victory continues like this, the Japanese pirates will not be difficult to wipe out.No matter how many people in the martial arts world are exhausted, in the entire Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that no one can have such meritorious deeds.Even if you become a marquis and worship the king, become a general and become a prime minister, honor the princess, be a son-in-law, and shade your descendants, there is nothing wrong with it.The Yang family's fame has reached its peak so far. A name left in history will also be like Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, and will be the best in the future. Isn't this exactly what I expected from him?

Looking at these men who are singing and drinking, why do I feel lost in my heart? Aren't they all hooligans, scoundrels, criminals of the country, and should be punished?I, the Yang family, are the good ministers of the Yutang Golden Horse. I should have held the country's most important weapon, and I will bring them all to justice. Why, there is always a trace of shame in my heart? The envoy in yellow peeked at Yang Yizhi, looked at his pale, drooping face, and stood up suddenly. "Leader Yang asked me to ask you a question..." He shouted loudly, and Yang Yizhi's eyebrows couldn't help shaking.The envoy in yellow laughed at Yan Yan, but there was a hint of pride in his words.All the heroes shut up and listened to what he had to say.

"Do you want to kill Japanese pirates again and have a good time?" Yang Yi was startled.At this time, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and the sea was raging with violent wind and huge waves.No ship can go to sea, how can it be possible to kill some Japanese pirates?Could it be that the messenger in yellow is crazy? But Qunhao was driven by the smell of alcohol, and they all became extremely fanatical, laughing and shouting: "Go and kill the Japanese pirates! Kill the Japanese pirates!" One by one, they drew out their weapons, held their wine, and walked out staggeringly.

All formations and formations are useless.If this really happened to Japanese pirates, they would definitely be killed and wiped out! Yang Yizhi hurriedly stood up, wanting to stop him. The yellow-clothed messenger: "My son-in-law?" Yang Yizhi frowned and ignored him. The envoy in yellow: "Master Hou?" Yang Yizhi was silent. The envoy in yellow put one hand on his shoulder, held the wine to his lips with the other, and said with a smile: "Then let's have a drink, and go kill the Japanese pirates!" The dark clouds rioted, and huge lightning crossed the sky, passed through the dark clouds, and crashed on the reef.The sea almost seemed to turn over, roaring to pulverize everything.

The bearded man stood in the very center of the thunder, every beard on his face stood on end as if struck by lightning.His angry eyes were scarier than lightning. The dull thunder could not cover up his furious roar: "what is this?" The Dragon King of the Four Seas towered up like a mountain, grabbing four thick and long ropes.The wings of the twelve heavenly generals flapped desperately and grabbed the other twelve ropes. What the sixteen ropes hang up is the net of heaven and earth. Hanging in front of the bearded guest. The bearded man flicked his sleeves violently, and the wreckage of the boat scattered like withered butterflies.The dust flew up, revealing the figure locked in the sky net.

But not Zhuo Wangsun. The bearded man clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles crackling. What he longed to see was the stunned, angry and helpless Zhuo Wangsun. That was the only result that the Dragon Plan should have. But now, what he saw was a flower bed made of crabapple branches. A water-red woman is sleeping. Why, it was her that the sleepy dragon planned to capture? He naturally knew who this woman was. She might be the second only to Zhuo Wangsun in Huayin Pavilion, but she was not Zhuo Wangsun! How could the Lord Acacia of the First Quarter Moon be the Pavilion Lord Zhuo Wangsun?

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes almost burst into flames! Ranmaru looked at the sky and earth nets in surprise, and looked at the bearded man in surprise. He completed the task so perfectly, without even meeting any resistance, he captured the boat and captured the people in the boat, why is the bearded man still so angry? What a shame! The bearded man was almost holding back, and just now he controlled himself, and did not grab Lan Wan, and twisted his neck.He sternly said, "You arrested the wrong person!" Ranmaru screamed, "Impossible!" how is this possible!How could he catch the wrong one?How could one hundred and seventy-six of Japan's most elite ninjas be wrong?Unconvinced, he approached the heaven and earth net, and suddenly found that the person he caught was a woman.

Maybe he was too excited and impatient, as soon as the sleepy dragon plan was over, he immediately brought the prey to see the bearded man.He didn't even look carefully at what the prey looked like. But not long ago, when they took a clairvoyant look, Zhuo Wangsun was clearly the only person in the boat, how could he suddenly become this woman? There is nothing wrong with the painting boat, and of course the people in the painting boat are not wrong either.Isn't it like this? But things in the world are sometimes not so simple. Ranmaru choked.His head was full of confusion, but he didn't know how to explain it.He couldn't accept this reality for a while, so he took another step closer, wanting to see clearly whether this was a trick.

The bearded man tried his best to suppress himself: "Lan Wan, are you brainless or pig-headed?" Ranmaru jumped up like an electric shock: "I am the youngest and most talented ninja in Japan!" The bearded man's face was dark. Zhuo Wangsun is indeed a divine dragon in the sky, unpredictable, and cannot be trapped by a small trapping dragon plan. The bearded man looked around.The ruins of Haifeng City were full of his subordinates.It was thousands of miles away, following him to the sea, even when he was most frustrated and depressed, he did not abandon his subordinates.That was the cornerstone of his belief that he could make a comeback and return to the Central Plains.It was also by relying on these people that he recruited Japanese pirates at sea and established a powerful military force, which became an indelible cancer at sea in the Ming Dynasty. These people will be his trump card in the comeback.Now, he desperately needs a victory. With a deep voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Wan, can I still trust you?" Ranmaru was shocked: "Of course! In the name of a samurai!" After saying this, he was a little frustrated.He should be a Confucian general, but now, like those country folks, he swears by the name of a warrior. It's so depraved. The bearded man said slowly: "You ninjas have unique ninjutsu, and you can act in a storm. But others can't. Now there is a big storm at sea, and the ship can't move. The enemy never expects that we will take advantage of this weather Send out troops. I order you to lead 10,000 soldiers to attack—to rob the camp!" He raised his hand and made a downward gesture of "cut". Ranmaru was overjoyed.What ninjas are best at is sneak attacks.Now there is a big storm on the sea. In the eyes of others, this storm is an impenetrable barrier, but in the eyes of ninjas, it is the best cover and the best weapon. He stood up straight with a "snap" and said, "Death!" There was a triumphant smile on his handsome face: "Do you want to take down Zhenhai City together?" The bearded man shook his head: "No. Wait for me to come back. I'm going to see..." When he said this word, his face was suddenly full of solemnity.All the people, whether they were ninjas or sailors, had solemn expressions on their faces. reverent, holy solemnity. "Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea." The screams of the envoy in yellow echoed on the seashore: "Impossible! My Shen'ao boat is the strongest, and the wind and waves are nothing! Put another one down!" The soldiers trembled, and hundreds of people worked together to drag a Shen'ao boat out of the reef and push it into the waves.This ship has just bombarded Haifeng City, severely damaged the arrogance of the Japanese pirates, and brought back immeasurable treasures; this ship is a mixture of fine steel and the strongest wood, and it was built with the most ingenious shipbuilding techniques. It was a miracle at that time. The boat, when the first big wave hit, made a frightening creaking sound. As the second and third huge waves came down, the Shen'ao boat finally couldn't stand the raging power of heaven and earth, and made a loud noise, and the keel in the middle broke into two pieces.Then, when the next wave hit, the hull slowly disintegrated and was swallowed by the ravenous sea. This is already the fourth ship. The icy wind, the icy rain.Everyone was bruised and shivering from the cold.Even the elders with the best martial arts changed their faces.No one can feel the carnival of victory anymore, they no longer have the pride to drink in the wind and rain, they just want to have a cup of hot tea and sleep well under the covers. The wine he drank just now has completely woken up. Yang Yizhi sighed softly and said, "Go back to the camp." Qunhao and the soldiers had been looking forward to this order for a long time, and immediately turned around and left. The envoy in yellow opened his mouth to stop them, but was caught by Yang Yizhi's eyes, and couldn't speak anymore, so he had to follow behind the crowd. As he walked, he pumped his horse vigorously, and said bitterly: "I hate this storm! I hate this sea!" The ninja army led by Ranmaru and 10,000 sailors, like ghosts, passed through the barrier of the sea and the storm, and came to the outside of Zhenhai City.Ninjas may be the ones who know the secrets of nature the most. No matter how harsh the environment is, they will be used by them as their cover and their weapon. In the distance, the tower of Zhenhai City exposed a corner in the strong wind. Ranmaru bit her lip. "It's very nerve-wracking... I really want to kill it like this..." But he didn't dare to disobey the bearded man's military order, so he pouted and turned his gaze to the military camp three miles outside the city.The barracks were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the lights were brilliant.With the ninja's keen sense, he can still smell a little wine. Ranmaru murmured, "Are you celebrating?" Ranmaru couldn't help gritting his teeth when he thought that the enemy was celebrating the victory achieved at a painful cost.He handed the clairvoyance to Junin: "Go, see what they are doing!" Experts don't do things by themselves.If you don't see the bearded man, you always instruct him to do this or that. Ranmaru sat leisurely on the horse and opened the silk fan. Jonin glanced at it, and his eyes straightened immediately: "Baby! So many babies!" Ranmaru snatched the clairvoyant, his eyes were immediately dazzled by the piles of pearl treasures, he threw the clairvoyant away, and pulled out the sword from his waist! "Everyone obey orders! Kill all the enemies and snatch all the treasures!" As he said that, the first person rushed in with him. Those sailors were all used to killing and looting less. When they heard the word "baby", their eyes widened and they rushed in desperately. The camp was empty.Only treasure.The ninja sailors were even more joyful.You don't have to fight to get treasures. Where can you find such a good thing?Everyone packed their bodies full, and some smart people found pockets and filled them one by one.Those who are not smart follow suit immediately.No matter how unsmart they are, they immediately become envious. If they feel that the smart ones take too much, they draw their swords and chop them off.There was a mess and a row.Knife?A burden, who will take it.horse?Well, you can carry money! Ranmaru was riding on the horse, laughing loudly. Taranmaru, the youngest and most talented ninja leader in Japan, finally won a big victory. The only downside is that not a single enemy was encountered. The envoy in yellow took a step, whipped the whip vigorously, and cursed: "I hate this Japanese pirate!" The team of two thousand high-ranking men from the rivers and lakes was defeated by the sea, sobered up from the wine, and returned to the barracks dejectedly. Turn around the corner.The camp is just around the corner. Something is wrong. These veteran martial artists stopped almost at the same time.A burst of noise blew over with the sea breeze. It was the waka of the hometown that the ninjas sang when they were in high spirits. Almost at the same time, all the martial artists unsheathed their swords and formed formations according to their usual training. Yang Yizhi is stationed in the horse.The air of killing passed through the wind and rain. Qunhao has seen clearly that it is the Japanese pirates who are entrenched in the camp and wantonly plundering. It's just that their behavior is so ugly, it's hard to believe that they are drama bandits who have been harming Haijiang for many years.All of them were bulging with treasures, which made their clothes not close together, their knives were held up, and their horses did not ride, which were full of things.They either sang to each other, or cursed and fought. Qunhao was astonished. How did they get here?Why did he suddenly appear in his own camp? fuck it! With an order, the storm suddenly rolled up, and the group of heroes rushed into the camp along with the wind and rain. The blood of the Japanese pirates immediately stained the earth.When they came to their senses, they scrambled for their knives.There was another splash of blood.They discovered in a panic that they could no longer wield their swords because they were carrying too many things on their bodies.When they tried their best to throw away these golden things, the blood was already thicker than the rainstorm. Ranmaru was immediately petrified. He didn't understand at all how the enemy came out.He uttered a scream: "retreat!" All the ninja's spells were used to the limit by him, and he ran away without a trace.At this moment, he actually escaped from between the abbot of Shaolin Temple's powerful vajra palm and the master of Wudang's Shangqing swordsmanship!If this matter spreads in the world, he will immediately become a first-class master. When the ninjas and sailors heard Ranmaru's shout, their fighting spirit immediately disappeared, and they ran out desperately.The horses are hopeless, they are all loaded with things, and they can't run.They could only spread their legs and run away frantically. As soon as he ran to the beach, the ninja immediately started ninjutsu and rushed towards the wind and waves.The martial arts heroes stepped on the pontoon bridge they set up, chasing and killing them all the way.The blood flowed through the sea to Liuhua Port. On that day, the base of the bearded man, Haifeng City, was broken. Liuhua Port is the gateway of Sea Breeze City, originally hidden in the depths of a huge reef.Even the most experienced seafarers nearby may not be aware of its existence.Today, this mysterious port has been ignited by the flames of war, and the surging waves beat the rocks, making a jerky echo.Damaged corpses, fragments of ships, and luggage abandoned by Japanese pirates floated in the waves. The martial arts tycoons chased the north and searched for the remnants of the Japanese pirates.Gradually, the sound of killing became quieter. Yang Yizhi looked at Hai Bo who was dyed bright red, and sighed softly. His gaze froze suddenly. A small boat was drifting into the distance with the waves.This small boat is so ordinary, mixed with dozens of ships abandoned by Japanese pirates, it is so inconspicuous. There is only a touch of faint water red, leaking from the cracks in the damaged hull. Like a red lotus blooming on the scarlet sea waves. Yang Yizhi's heart tightened instantly, he didn't care about anything else, and drove the boat to catch up. A moment later, he stepped onto the sinking boat. There is nothing in the boat, only a flower bed made of crabapple flowers and trees, and a woman in water red is sleeping in it.She slept peacefully, as if all the wars and slaughters in the world had nothing to do with her. Yang Yizhi's heart trembled. He supported the flower stand and knelt down slowly. Is this fate, doomed that they must keep meeting each other? Not far away, the emissary in yellow watched all this with his slender eyes, and suddenly there was deep jealousy in his eyes. But immediately, he smiled.