Taizhu Hong was not willing to stay in this ghost place for a moment. In addition to escaping back to Jianzhou, he thought more about Li Chengliang betrayed his father and son.

If it weren't for Li Chengliang, who would have the ability to set up such a big trap?

The old thief wanted to clear himself, but he still distrusts Ama!

Poor Ama was still kept in the dark, thinking that Li Chengliang would not attack Jianzhou.

Master Hong's heart was trembling so hard that he could even foresee that the Ming army had gathered on the Jianzhou border at this moment.

All of this is because of the third uncle Shurhazi. If Shurhazi hadn't broken up with Ama and wanted to become independent, how could Li Chengliang set up a plan?

Fakes are all fakes. Zasaktu’s complaint is a cover, and the purpose is to give Li Chengliang an excuse to take action against Jianzhou.

As long as he dies here, everything is decided by Li Chengliang. These flag soldiers and the dead Ming army are the best evidence of his rebellion in Jianzhou.

I can't die here, I must go back, I will tell Ama everything that happened here!

For some reason, at this moment, Master Hong actually had the idea of ​​going out to Beijing to file a lawsuit.

In this world, the only one who can rule over Jianzhou is the Emperor of Ming Dynasty.

The pursuers rushed up again. Master Hong was staggeringly walking in the forest, tripping on the ground by branches. He got up from the ground, regardless of the bloody holes of his hands, and continued to run forward. Dozens of fearful flag soldiers who had been killed by the Ming army were scattered around, and no one dared to stay.

Fei Yanggu was injured and he was bleeding all the way. He knew that he could not hold on. Seeing that the Japanese slaves behind him chased him again, he pushed away the flag soldiers who helped him and yelled at them: "You protect the Eighth Prince, don't worry about me!"

These two flag soldiers were Fei Yanggu's Goshha. They hesitated, not knowing whether to leave or not. Fei Yanggu couldn't help but curse. As he yelled, the two Goshhas looked at their master reluctantly for the last time and gritted their teeth to chase the Eighth Prince.

There were dozens of corpses falling on the slope behind him, and screams came from time to time. The sound of Ming army's guns rang out from time to time, making people's ears numb.

The Japanese slaves chased after him and saw Fei Yanggu. As they were chasing him, they realized that the barbarian who was supported and fleeing must be a big shot.

More than a dozen Japanese slaves surrounded Fei Yanggu, and everyone's eyes were red. Whether it was the Japanese or Ming army, it was a great contribution to the capture and killing of enemy generals.

Yamashita Hijiro's knife edge was no longer like a knife, and the wood on the hilt had already fallen. At this moment, he wrapped the hilt tightly around his hand with a cloth strip. Unless his right hand was cut off, the knife would never fall off.

"Big Barbarian!"

Hiejiro murmured and walked over to Fei Yanggu vigilantly. The same was true for other Japanese slaves, and no one was in a hurry to take the credit because they understood that this injured big barbarian would definitely make the last blow before he died.

Fei Yanggu was surrounded, with Japanese slaves in front, behind and on the left and right. He supported himself and barely got up, not caring about the hot eyes of these Japanese slaves looking at him. He just looked at the straw hat in front of him, and raised his hand to straighten his hat, and did not forget to smooth his braids.

The captain of a Japanese slave shouted something, and then several Japanese slaves moved and approached Fei Yanggu carefully.

Suddenly, Fei Yanggu moved, and the Japanese slaves stopped instantly, but found that the big barbarian was not struggling to death, but laughed at them, shouting something in words they didn't understand.

"What is that person's name?" Wei Liangchen, not far away, happened to dismount. Seeing this scene, he asked Chen Lian beside him.

"That man said that Fei Yanggu would actually die at the hands of the Japanese slaves." Chen Lian understood some Jurchen words and said after listening for a moment. In fact, Fei Yanggu also said something else, but it was all swearing, so he skipped it directly.

"Oh, is he Fei Yanggu?" Wei Liangchen's eyes lit up. Master Hong was a big fish, and Fei Yanggu was also a shrimp. It is said that he was one of Nurhaci's five ministers.

"She, should you capture this person alive?" Chen Lian knew that Fei Yanggu was a big shot in the Right Guard of Jianzhou.

"Well... don't want to do it anymore." Wei Liangchen didn't want to survivor, it was just to cause trouble for himself. It was hard to do things well, leaving survivors to survivors was shooting himself in the foot.

Just as he was about to say a few words that Jianzhou barbarians openly made trouble and killed our Ming officers and soldiers, and would not punish them seriously, and would make Jianzhou look like a little, suddenly he felt nauseous and bent down and vomited wildly with a "wow".

Liangchen couldn't bear it because he found that just a few feet away, there was a Jianzhou soldier who was divided into two. I don't know which guy used his heavy hand to cut the person into two pieces, and his organs and intestines were exposed outside. The Jianzhou soldier was still not dead, his eyes widening and staring at him Wei Sheren.

This scene is really terrifying.

Liangchen's performance was already very good all the way. This was the first time he saw someone dead, and it was rare to have no blood dizziness. But the corpse in front of him was too "ingenious" and he could no longer maintain his "decoration".

There are injustice and debt, but I didn't divide you into two...

He vomited wildly, but fortunately, most of the Ming army and surrendered Japanese went to chase and kill the Jianzhou people, and few people paid attention to it. After vomiting, Liangchen turned pale and waved his hand powerlessly. Seeing this, Li Wei hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and had a moment of concern.

After gasping for a few breaths and calming down, Liangchen turned his back and never dared to see the Jianzhou soldier who was divided into two again.

The surrendered Japanese people surrounding Fei Yanggu finally moved, and the four of them rushed up with long swords at the same time.

Fei Yanggu was injured in his right arm and could not lift the knife. He roared and waved the knife with his left hand to face the Japanese slave.

When the two swords intersected, the Japanese nu suddenly felt a shock and took a few steps back.

The other three Japanese slaves hit Fei Yanggu's sword. One knife was slashed on him, one knife on his head, and one knife on his neck.

All three swords hit the key point. With the sound of "puff", Fei Yanggu's head flew out of the air and rolled down on the slope more than ten feet, just at the feet of Hijiro Yamashita.

"Big Barbarian!"

Hiejiro happily held Fei Yanggu's braid and shook his head in the air, causing the Japanese to burst into laughter.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Being far away, Wei Liangchen couldn't see the specific appearance of Fei Yanggu's head, so he didn't feel nauseous. He was so happy that he blurted out three good things.

Li Wei made up the fun and said with a smile: "Sir, why don't you give me some rewards?"

"Reward, you will get reward!" The good minister nodded repeatedly. The surrendered Japanese people did a good job, but if they didn't reward, they would be sorry for others.

"What do you want to reward?" Tian Gang was stunned and prepared for Wei Liangchen to take out the things to reward him.

This question stopped Liangchen, what do you reward?
Chapter completed!