Lao Jia was carried off the front line by a group of people, and his life and death were uncertain. He never appeared in Lianjiang City again. Xiao Yi and Xiao B later made many inquiries but could not find any trace of Lao Jia. The soldiers all said that Lao Jia was not dead, but
It has evaporated. The dead can still leave behind a corpse, but Lao Jia has no trace of even the long tree with 399 notches on it.
Some people also said that Lao A was accepted by God to become an immortal and ascended. Xiao B, Xiao B and all Lao A’s brothers didn’t believe it. They said that if Lao A became an immortal, he would definitely have dreams...
The soldiers had different opinions, but Lao Jia has disappeared since then, and people have not seen Lao Jia since then. Even in dreams and ghosts, they have never seen Lao Jia.
Later, Lao Jia was forgotten, and even the long branch was forgotten. That's what some people say, he has brains, skills, and experience. He still has his legend in the army. Once he is no longer there,
Everything about him will slowly disappear with the wind. He is destined not to be the protagonist of the drama of "fate", but who can be the protagonist of "fate"?
Everything is fate, nothing is up to you.
Let’s talk about the Lianjiang War.
On the river surface, there is a ray of fire.
Zhong Bu Tai short stood on the Fuso ship, the firelight danced in his eyes, and he held a pair of hands tightly on his back.
There were too many lives in his hands. He waved his hand and saw hundreds of people dying for him. But even if it could decide the lives of tens of thousands of people, it was too short. At this moment, he could only think in his heart.
Silently praying for divine help.
He felt that he had the royal destiny, so he felt that he could capture the land of Jiangzuo and become the vassal king of Fuso Jiangzuo territory.
Luo Sanpao stood behind Zhongbu Taishou. He had a stooped back, white beard and hair, and was dressed like an old Confucian. His eyes were also dancing with fire, and the flames that shot up high seemed to be stronger than Zhongbu Taishou.
The short ones are even hotter.
The Battle of Lianjiang is not only a crucial battle for Zhongbu Taishou, but also a key battle in Luo Sanpao's life. If he wins, he will be an unparalleled warrior of Fuso. If he loses, he will be nothing more than a wild dog that Zhongbu Taishou took in.
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On the city wall, Wang Feihu was panting like an ox. He was covered in blood, as if he were bathed in blood. He was dancing with one hand and holding a knife with the other, charging at the enemy from left to right, but the Japanese bandits had already opened a gap, and both sides surrounded the small gap.
Fight with all your might.
To the Japanese pirates, there was a bright golden light in the small gap, and behind it there were gold, silver, wine, meat and women.
For the Jiangzuo soldiers, that small gap was Yama's sleepy eyes. When he opened them, his family was destroyed and his body was destroyed.
As soon as the soldiers came, they saw that there was no way to get a foot on the city wall, so they could only shout below the city: "The Liuli Gate is back! The Liuli Gate is back! The Liuli Gate is back!"
The soldiers shouted three times in a row, like three beatings of war drums, and Jiangzuo's soldiers became more eager to fight. They charged at the Japanese bandit, with blood splashing under the light of their swords.
The Japanese pirates' offensive was immediately blocked.
On a sea ship.
Zangbu Taichang looked at the soldiers fighting fiercely on the city wall, and then at the treasure ship that was covered in flames. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "General Oda, the general's bodyguard, come with me!"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zhongbu Taishou to go into battle himself.
Everyone still wanted to stop them, but the cloth was too short and gave them no chance to stop them: "Blow the royal music, soldiers of Fusang, the divine power of King Fusang will protect us, follow me and charge forward."
The cloth is too short. He said this, and the sword on his waist was unsheathed, emitting a ray of cold light, and he jumped onto the ladder at the foot of his feet.
Seeing this, the generals and guards could only follow Zhongbu Taishoro's footsteps and charge towards the Lianjiang City Wall.
The Japanese pirates on the city wall first heard the excited Wang Le, and then saw General Zhongbu taking action. They were excited and shouted: "General Zhongbu is here, everyone rush!"
Following this shout, a group of Japanese bandits rushed towards the Jiangzuo soldiers as if they were desperate for their lives, and the battle suddenly became stalemate.
And that kind of cloth that is too short is indeed very skilled, and the "authentic" in his hand is a magic weapon in Fuso. With three swords, he killed three soldiers from Jiangzuo. He turned his eyes and met Wang Feihu's fiery eyes.
Fire hits fire, and the fire reaches the sky!
Wang Feihu has a long spear in his hand, so he can hit his head with a spear, while Zhongbu Taishou has an "authentic" one in his hand, and uses one move to draw his heart and one sword to flow.
The light of the sword was like thunder and lightning, and two sword stars flashed out in the night.
The stars flashed and died, and the long tree in Wang Feihu's hand was broken into three pieces.
Wang Feihu was stunned, cut off his hand and threw it towards Zhongbu Taishou, and took a step back. He put the steel knife on his shoulder, assuming a strange posture, and stared at the Japanese sword in Zhongbu Taishou's hand.
Sword, I thought: The sword in the hands of this Japanese general is not simple. There are few weapons that can cut a long sword in half, let alone one that can be broken into three halves with one blow. If it is touched by this or that sword,
Come on, don't chop me up alive. You have to find a way not to touch the knife. One hit will kill me.
Seeing Wang Feihu's strange posture, Zhongbu Taishang's heart tightened. He had seen Wang Feihu's bravery on the ship and did not dare to take it lightly. He held the knife in both hands and challenged Wang Feihu: "General Jiang Zuo, I have never seen this before.
It must be such a powerful sword. This sword has cut off the heads of thirty-four famous Fuso generals, just missing one General Jiangzuo."
Wang Feihu snorted coldly, swung the long sword on his shoulder, and the sword light spread out like a white sword. The move he used was the Tongbei Sword Technique of Baiyuan Tongbei Sect, which is a long-range strike.
The steel sword spreads like a white sword and can kill an enemy within five steps.
When Zhongbu Taishou saw Wang Feihu swinging his sword five steps away, he felt disdainful. But in the blink of an eye, the sword in Wang Feihu's hand hit his face. He was startled and hurriedly swung his sword to block it.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the steel knife in Wang Feihu's hand was broken into two pieces.
Wang Feihu looked at the broken knife, and his nose, forehead and back were all wet with cold sweat. In an instant, he felt the feeling of death.
He swallowed and rolled his eyes towards the short cloth.
——The eye sockets trembled suddenly.
A blood flower suddenly bloomed between the eyebrows where the cloth was too short!
Zhongbu Taishort raised his eyes slightly upward, as if he was doubting why there was a noise in his head, but this doubt did not last long, because he soon lost the ability to doubt.
He fell straight backwards like a green onion that was blown over.
The moment Zhongbu was too short and fell down, a stream of rainbow suddenly spread out in front of him, and the killing sword energy was like the tide of Qiantang, killing the Japanese bandits in the city wall to pieces with just one blow.
Wang Feihu was stunned when he saw the sword energy that was like a flowing rainbow. There were no words to describe his feelings at this moment.
"Hey, general! Don't be stunned, it's time to kill the Japanese pirates!" Wang Zhanjin patted Wang Feihu on the shoulder, with a mixture of pride and amusement on his face.
Wang Feihu looked at Wang Zhanjin beside him, his lips trembling and said, "Who is that?"
"Gongdao Zhao, General." Wang Zhanjin said this and handed Wang Feihu a long knife, then drew the knife and rushed into the scattered enemy formation.
He has mastered the "Nine Styles of Spreading the Breast" so well that three or five Japanese bandits are no longer his opponent.
The situation was reversed at this moment. Zanebu Taishou and a group of Oda generals were killed, and the rest of the Japanese bandits were either killed or escaped by climbing over the wall. There was not a single Japanese bandit who could breathe on the city wall!
The remaining Japanese pirates on the ship were horrified when they saw that their leader had died in battle, and the other generals had also been killed. They quickly set up their sails and fled towards Zhenhai.
Lianjiang City.
Seeing the Japanese bandits hurriedly fleeing for their lives, the Jiangzuo soldiers shouted loudly, until all their blood was exhausted, and the thick darkness turned into dawn.
In this battle, nearly 10,000 of the defenders of Lianjiang City were killed or injured, and nearly 10,000 of the corpses of Japanese pirates were found in the city. The losses in numbers of the two armies were roughly the same. However, in this battle, the Japanese treasure ship was burned, and the commander-in-chief Zhong Zhong was killed.
The cloth was too short and he was killed, and all the Oda generals were also executed.
The morale of the Japanese pirates was completely shattered after this battle, and they could only huddle in the Zhenhai base camp.
Yan Zhuo picked up the saber that was too short for the cloth on the ground. He looked at it and saw that it was filled with cold light and murderous intent. He handed the saber to Wang Feihu.
Wang Feihu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. He had not yet come out of the shock. He looked at Yan Zhuo and at the sword in Yan Zhuo's hand.
Liuhong was gone, only a suit of armor, black clothes, and a long sword with a black handle in a dark scabbard.
Yan Zhuo saw that Wang Feihu didn't want it, so he threw the "authentic" to Wang Zhanjin.
Wang Zhanjin was not polite, and hung his hands and feet on his waist quickly.
Wang Feihu looked at the two people and then remembered that they left the city to regain the lost territory. He hurriedly asked about the situation outside the city: "General Zhao, how is the situation in the surrounding towns?"
Yan Zhuo cupped his hands and said: "There are only a small number of Japanese bandits stationed in the surrounding cities. They are trying to make up for the suspicion. They want us to divide our forces to regain the lost territory, and then gather heavy troops to attack Lianjiang City."
Wang Feihu nodded and said, "Then there are no major events in the surrounding towns?"
Yan Zhuo was stunned when he heard Wang Feihu say this. Thinking of the scene in Shao'an City, he couldn't help but feel dumb.
But Wang Zhanjin said from the side: "It's nothing serious, it's just that the city was massacred, just like Zhenhai."
Wang Feihu glared and said, "All of them were slaughtered? Four cities?"
Wang Zhanjin nodded and said, "As expected, no one survived."
