A wave boat was sailing at high speed on the sea. Originally, Bai Qiyun and his party planned to make a short stop at Baling Island and then go directly to Haizhi Island, the base camp of the resistance army.

But the plan failed to keep up with the change. On the way to Hachi Island passing by Nashi Beach, Bai Qiyun discovered the warring resistance forces and the shogunate army.

Although the shogunate army now implements defensive tactics, because the shogunate army still has to transport ore to Yao Island, there will always be small groups of troops fighting against the rebels.

Bai Qiyun was worried about how to sneak into the rebel army, but unexpectedly, a pie fell from the sky.

"Get off the boat and have a look."

The boy took the lead and broke into the battlefield on Nashi Beach, while Ying and Paimon were responsible for parking the boat.

As for Bai Qiyun's safety? The two of them are not worried that these people who don't even have the eyes of God can threaten him.

Perhaps it was because it had just rained in Nashi Beach last night, so the soles of my shoes were a little muddy when I stepped on them.

As soon as he stepped onto the edge of the battlefield, the sound of clashing steel flooded into Bai Qiyun's ears.

Although there are no casualties on the battlefield yet, the chilling atmosphere has surrounded the young man, causing him to suddenly stamp his feet.

Is this the battlefield?

Looking around from a distance, Bai Qiyun felt silent for a while.

Although he had made psychological preparations beforehand, the constant shouts of killing still shocked his mind to a certain extent.

But he knew that this was not the moment to stop moving forward, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and walked towards a battlefield where the rebels had the upper hand.

It was a resistance soldier with short black hair. He was holding a long spear and confronting two tall shogunate samurai.

No matter from any angle, this rebel soldier has no chance of winning.

Now the two shogunate samurai did not take direct action, probably because they were afraid of the surrounding resistance forces that had not dispersed yet.

However, as the scattered rebels around them entered the battle, the two of them gradually relaxed and pulled out the long knives at their waists and pointed them at the rebel soldiers in front of them.

The long knife reflects the sunlight, giving it a slightly evil look.

The resistance soldier was not a coward. After knowing that he had no chance to escape, he resolutely waved the spear in his hand and fought with the two men in front.

However, his footsteps were retreating more and more as the battle progressed. It was obvious that he himself understood that there was no chance of winning, and he had to pull the battlefield towards his home side in order to have any chance of survival.

His idea was good, but he obviously misjudged the strength gap between the two sides. After only three moves, he showed his fatigue under the cross attacks of the two shogunate samurai.

If this pattern continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to get away with ten moves from the opponent, let alone withdraw to the home court.

Are you going to die here?

The resistance soldier named Zheping gritted his teeth tightly and struggled to use the spear in his hand to resist the long knife that came through the air again.

He had not received complete preliminary training from the rebels. Before this conflict, he had been responsible for the logistical supply support of the rebels and was not considered a qualified soldier at all.

This time, I joined the team because I had to escort the ore. I didn't expect that I would directly encounter the front troops of the shogunate army.

People like him have no power to fight back, not even to save their lives.

Zheping has never been as thirsty for power as he is at this moment.

But as he waved the spear, his heart became more and more desperate.

Every time he interacts with the long knife, his palm will be numbed by the huge force coming from the blade.

If this continues, I'm afraid he won't even be able to hold the weapon in his hand.

Is that the end?

Just when Zheping was desperate, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, and even the shogunate samurai on the side could not react.

However, the long knife in the opponent's hand showed no intention of stopping at all, and continued to strike fiercely in front of him.

"Small--"

Seeing this, Zheping shouted quickly.

But before he could say a few more words, the young man raised his two fingers and easily clamped the steel blade that came through the air.

It looked so effortless.

Then, the young man shook his fingers lightly and threw it to one side.

"Peng!"

The crisp snapping sound resounded in the ears of several people. The originally solid steel knife was now broken into two pieces in the young man's hands, and was broken like chopsticks.

Under Zheping's extremely surprised gaze, Bai Qiyun moved again.

His right hand turned into a fist and pressed against the shogunate's chest.

The next second, a stream of water turned into a giant fist in mid-air and hit the shogunate directly, sending his figure flying backwards.

Bai Qiyun frowned, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Then he punched out again, knocking away the remaining shogunate warrior.

However, despite the shocking momentum, he still withdrew his strength. The two punches just now were not able to kill the opponent.

Moreover, the opponent was also wearing heavy armor, which also played a considerable protective role.

"Holder of the Eye of God?!"

Naturally, the movement here was not hidden from the rest of the shogunate soldiers. Their eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, not knowing where this powerful man came from.

But without the powerful Eye of God on their side to participate in the battle, this battle will definitely not be able to go on.

After just a few breaths, the shogunate army retreated in an orderly manner, leaving behind a bunch of clueless rebels staying in place.

"ah...."

Seeing the menacing shogunate army fleeing with their tails between their legs, Zheping couldn't close his mouth for a moment and could only make a sound like a baby's "babbling".

"Are you OK."

Seeing this, Bai Qiyun frowned.

This guy couldn't have been frightened just now. He didn't save someone, but instead got a bad reputation that makes people go crazy.

Fortunately, Zheping is not a weak-minded person, and he returned to his original state after a little straightening out.

The first time he bowed to the young man in front of him.

"Sir, thank you very much for saving me!"

It seemed very sincere, but Bai Qiyun didn't really need Zheping's gratitude. What he needed was for the other party to introduce him to the senior leaders of the resistance army.

Bai Qiyun waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be like this."

The surrounding resistance forces also realized that Bai Qiyun was the strong man who took action just now, and they all came over to thank him.

The attack this time was really unexpected. Didn't you see that there were a bunch of logistics personnel in this team? They didn't even have serious combat capabilities.

If Bai Qiyun had not taken action, it is estimated that at least a dozen people would have died this time.

It can be said that half of the team owes Bai Qiyun their lives.

After introducing his identity to a few people, Bai Qiyun quickly integrated into the atmosphere of the resistance.

Among them, Zheping became very familiar with Bai Qiyun because he was directly rescued.

From his mouth, Bai Qiyun learned that the resistance army had its own camp on Baling Island, and its temporary leader was a general named Wulang.

Of course, these are not secrets, so Zheping told Bai Qiyun without any concealment.

"Can you take me to meet your Lord Goro? I have information about Narukami Island."

Hearing this, Zheping was stunned for a moment.

Although he was very grateful to the people in front of him, the intention of looking for their general from the very beginning was a bit too obvious.

For a moment, Zheping didn't know whether to agree or refuse, which made him a little embarrassed.

Bai Qiyun knew that his identity was not trusted by others, but he did not panic. As long as he could meet the senior management, he would be sure to gain their trust.

Zheping looked at his companions, then at the young man in front of him, and smacked his mouth twice.

He felt that he didn't have enough people to fight the other party alone.

"Nacheng, this old man, I will take you to meet Mr. Wulang. He will be very happy to have a master like you join us."

I have no choice but to trust the other party at this time.

The rebels who were accompanying them didn't have any objections. The other party was their savior and was extremely strong. Even if they refused the other party's request, Bai Qiyun could follow them.

"That's good, oh, by the way, I still have two friends."

Seeing Ying and Paimon coming from a distance, Zheping's expression condensed.

Why are there two people here?

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Although there were some minor episodes in what happened, Bai Qiyun followed Zheping back to the base camp established by the resistance on Ba Ling Island.

Along the way, Bai Qiyun also saw a bunch of collapsed mines and abandoned villages.

It seems that the pain caused by the war to Yalu Island does not only exist on the battlefield.
To be continued...