The flame illuminates the way forward for the vengeful people in the darkness, guiding the direction of killing and slaughter.
Perhaps because he set foot on a land that had been trampled by Japanese thieves, God felt disgusted and finally rewarded Chu Qing a little less. The direction of the wind changed.
The thick smoke was blown to the north, and Chu Qing and others moved quickly close to the east side of the fishing village.
The wind along the coast is unpredictable, and it is difficult to cooperate with heavy fire oil and infantry combat. The thick smoke after burning will cause serious damage to the body. If the wind direction is to the east, Chu Qing will definitely not lead people deep into the area right away.
Smoke can choke people to death.
A Yi grabbed the long bow as he walked, turning his head from time to time, feeling disappointed.
Because the fierce fire oil did not disappoint everyone, the Mo family's projector will not disappoint either. With this level of burning, the area of the fishing village that was covered and attacked did not leave any survivors at all, and A Yi could not pick up any leaks even if he wanted to.
There were more than two hundred people in total, and everyone's face was reddened by the firelight. The survivor A Yi wanted finally appeared.
The houses on the east side of the rear that had not been affected by the flames were filled with Japanese thieves, who all lit torches. Their faces looked frightened and uneasy, and they could not understand where the flames came from.
When Chu Qing saw this group of Japanese thieves, everyone was also exposed.
The uneasy looking Japanese thieves finally connected the fire with Chu Qing and others, and rushed down with their long and short knives raised, shouting and claws.
Chu Qing did not rush to order the attack, but waited patiently.
It's a pity that waiting only brings disappointment.
The number of Japanese thieves was too small. Looking at about one hundred or two hundred people, they rushed over without any idea, not knowing who gave them the courage.
There were not many people on Chu Qing's side, but he was not prepared to fight a bad fight. He said it was an infantry battle, not a hand-to-hand fight. Who could use a gunpowder crossbow to fight with a bayonet.
Seeing those Japanese thieves waving their weapons less than 200 steps away, Chu Qing turned around and asked, "How many gunpowder crossbows are there?"
"forty."
"Shoot out ten."
Ten Chu Qings thought it was too much. He still didn't understand what exactly this island was about.
The military camp is not a military camp. The Japanese thieves seem to have established an occupied area here.
As for these savages, they should be aborigines, and they have already fought with the Japanese thieves. The two sides are like fire and water.
I don’t know how many aborigines there are, and I don’t know how many Japanese thieves there are. I don’t know everything. Only by getting to the island and learning more deeply can we find the answer.
Ten gunpowder arrows were shot out, and the Japanese thieves who rushed towards them became more numerous, one divided into two, one divided into three, and one divided into four.
Gunpowder will always frighten people who see the power of this "hot weapon" for the first time, and the same goes for Japanese thieves.
Ten gunpowder crossbows were fired at the Japanese thieves, and the successive explosions shook them, but none of them were shocked and died on the spot.
In addition to the damage caused by the explosion, there is also a visual impact.
Faced with such an unheard-of weapon, he was brave enough to turn around and run away from the Japanese thieves who were not hit by the explosion, let alone rush to kill them.
The Feng Taoist couldn't hold it any longer, so he unsheathed his long sword and ran out like a ghost.
Other troops followed closely behind, and the savages also screamed and went to claim their lives.
Chu Qing has a very accurate positioning for himself. It's not that he doesn't need to go to the battle formation, but that he plays more roles outside of the battle formation.
Turning around and looking at the south side of the still burning fishing village, I estimated in my mind that I saw between two and three hundred places. This means that there are at least one thousand and five Japanese thieves entrenched on the beach.
There are about a hundred people, not counting the houses that can’t be seen clearly from the back.
The four warships had just opened fire and destroyed the area near the coast. In fact, not many Japanese thieves were burned to death, and many houses were empty.
It's very strange not to stay at home in the middle of the night, including the more than 200 Japanese thieves I met now, they are more like left-behind people. There should be more Japanese thieves, but they are not here.
Tao Shaozhang thought thoughtfully: "Brother-in-law, Brother Yu feels something is wrong."
Even a layman like Tao Shaozhang could see that the number of people did not match the number of rooms.
Chu Qing shouted at the pursuing troops: "Leave two alive, don't kill them all!"
Fortunately, Chu Qing shouted early, but two seconds later, Zhao Baodan would have stabbed the last Japanese thief to death.
There were not many people in the first place, but they gathered together to rush down. The ten gunpowder crossbows almost acted as a covering blow, killing half of them and injuring half. The remaining ones turned around and ran away. There were only thirty or forty people. Shenhun
No matter how fast you can run when you are frightened, no matter how fast you run, it is not as fast as the Feng Taoist.
Zhao Baodan kills very gracefully. He kills with his hands and without stopping with his feet. One sword at a time. He either blocks in front and penetrates the chest with the long sword, or chases behind and penetrates the back with the sword.
Kill with the sword.
Zhao Baodan was very smart, as if he was about to become possessed. In order not to let any of the Japanese thieves go, he ran faster than the Japanese thieves. After passing the Japanese thieves who were escaping at the front, he turned around and started to intercept.
In a large-scale battle between the two armies, no matter how good Zhao Baodan was, he could not turn the tide of the battle.
But in this kind of battle with a small number of people, it is definitely the heaviest weight on the scale of victory. The thirty or forty people who escaped are not enough for him to kill by himself.
Even A Yi, a core player in the T1 echelon, only shot two people to death with a long bow, while the rest of the army only made up for it.
When Zhao Baodan came back carrying a Japanese thief whose crotch was wet, Chu Qing was dumbfounded.
Zhao Baodan came back, and the only remaining survivor was captured alive. The soldiers also came back, but the savages didn't come back.
The chase was going well, but without knowing what happened, these savages ran away to the foot of the mountain. Within a few breaths, they disappeared, unable to communicate, and unable to pursue them.
Chu Qing was confused: "What do you mean, after blackmailing the dagger, you run away?"
"It can't be called falsehood." Tao Shaozhang said cheerfully: "Brother-in-law, did you say that I gave them the general's short sword?"
Chu Qing didn't feel sorry for the dagger, it wasn't worth much, but he still didn't understand many things. Why were these people so weird that they left without even saying hello?
Looking at the only surviving Ying thief lying on the ground with a horrified expression, the answer can only be found from this guy.
"Third brother is indeed prescient." Chu Qing looked at Zhao Baodan: "You do it, and third brother will translate and ask him everything he knows."
Zhao Baodan, who was not satisfied with killing, didn't say anything, and directly pulled out the heart with a black tiger. With a bang, he performed the unique skill of the Three Hidden Sects for everyone - breaking the ribs with his bare hands.
Before Ying Thief could cry out in pain, the third brother slapped him with such a big mouth that his front teeth flew out.
The two of them cooperated very well, with Zhao Baodan posing the ribs and the third brother pouting, each performing his own duties.
Tao Shaozhang realized something was wrong and couldn't help shouting: "Ask him instead, just beating him is useless!"
