Wang Feihu looked at the slowly rising sun and narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that the Japanese bandits would massacre the city one by one. He felt guilty in his heart, but he also wanted to find a reason for himself to get rid of this guilt.
"Alas, these Japanese bandits are really not human beings. When we regain Zhenhai, we must kill all the Japanese bandits in the Zhenhai base camp."
Yan Zhuo and Wang Zhanjin nodded and said, "Well, this revenge must be paid with blood by the Japanese bandits!"
The two of them said this, and then turned to Wang Feihu and said: "General Wang, we have been running all night and are very tired. We should retire first and rest."
Wang Feihu said "Oh" and waved his hand: "Go, go." After that, he said again: "There is a celebration banquet tonight, you must come."
"Definitely!" Yan Zhuo and Wang Zhanjin said.
After bidding farewell to Wang Feihu, Yan Zhuo, and Wang Zhanjin, they also returned to the large tent of the martial arts arena.
Wang Zhanjin sat down on the chair and stretched out his legs comfortably: "Yan Zhuo, I'm exhausted today. I have a sore back and back from running back and forth. You need to treat me later."
Go take a bath in the city."
Yan Zhuo glanced at Wang Zhanjin: "Are you tired? That knife is just enough to compensate you. That knife is not an ordinary thing. You can use it yourself or melt it and hit it again."
Wang Zhanjin looked at the sword, and when he unsheathed it, there was a flash of cold light. He squinted at the sword body, and realized that it was not a sword at all, but a deep spring and a piece of ice: "Cut, a piece of ice."
You're going to send me away with a knife? You're a cheapskate."
When Yan Zhuo saw that Wang Zhanjin was taking advantage of him and was acting like a good boy, he said angrily: "Then if General Wang is not satisfied, I can ask you to take a bath, and also ask the general to return the sword to me."
"No, no." Wang Zhanjin shook his head and said, "There's no reason to give someone something and ask for it back. The knife is mine, and you have to ask me to take a bath!"
"Bandits! Officials and bandits are all related to each other!" Yan Zhuo laughed, "Wang Zhanjin, I even doubt whether you have some Japanese blood."
Wang Zhanjin raised his eyebrows and said in shock and anger: "Yan Zhuo, you are going too far!"
"Oh." Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, looking nonchalant.
"Yan Zhuo, you are the only one with Japanese blood!" Wang Zhanjin replied.
Yan Zhuo laughed loudly and looked unconcerned: "Let's get down to business. Now Fusang has no ability to launch an offensive against Lian Jiang. We can only huddle in the Zhenhai base camp. We can take advantage of the situation to counterattack."
Wang Zhanjin nodded and said: "I also feel that now is a good time to regain Zhenhai. The Japanese pirates are seriously injured and their morale is low. We have won several battles in succession, and our morale is strong. We can do it all at once.
Recover Zhenhai."
"I'm afraid that we are determined to regain Zhenhai, but Wang Feihu wants to delay it. He is brave enough to defend Lianjiang, but I'm not sure whether he has the ambition to send troops to regain Zhenhai." Yan Zhuo said, "Just
I'm afraid that in the end, we will only have 5,000 troops to mobilize."
Wang Zhanjin nodded and said: "It is true that Wang Feihu will not move. He only has his eyes on Lianjiang City. As long as Lianjiang City is there, he will not leave Lianjiang. When the time comes, he will attack Zhenhai.
It’s also the five thousand of us.”
Zhenhai Base Camp.
The Japanese bandits were leaderless, their leader had been killed, and the Oda family had either died or disappeared without a trace. The highest-ranking one in the entire base camp was Luo Sanpao, but without the support of Zhongbu Taidan
Luo Sanpao was unable to command all the Japanese bandits, and all kinds of noises became loud in the Zhenhai base camp.
"The general is dead, are we going home? I seem to be going home."
"Hey. What are you here for? Aren't we here just to make contributions to Jiangzuo?"
"To make achievements? With all the generals gone, what else can we rely on to make achievements? Who can convince the public?"
"Then what are you going to do? Now that we are back home, if the Oda family knows these things, do you think we still have a way to survive?"
"Then tell me, what should we do?"
While a group of Japanese bandits were making a noise, Luo Sanpao walked slowly in front of the group of Japanese bandits on crutches. He sat on the second seat, vacating the main seat where the cloth was too short, and said: "Fuso Samurai's
