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Chapter 597 Angel Death

Fujiwara Raitong's voice was a little joyful, and he suddenly felt a glimmer of hope!

During the war with the *** a few years ago, the captain's fleet often appeared in front of Fujiwara Laitong. At that time, the captain was an angel of the Japanese, and he was always able to use his strong combat power to change the situation that was extremely unfavorable to the Japanese.

The situation is also very dangerous now, and the captain is here again! He always appears when the Japanese are the most passive!

The captain's men did not have the kind of small and medium-sized warships, all of which were large warships, with a total of more than 60. They had very rich combat experience. Each fleet had a qualified captain. The captain of each ship was a pirate who had been through many battles, and his combat power was absolutely not underestimated.

If they have their help, then I can completely reverse the current unfavorable situation and even launch a counterattack to snatch the fruit of victory that is about to fall into the hands of the Song people!

Fujiwara Lai Tong said hurriedly: "Take the flag, say hello to the captain, and ask him what he is doing here!"

Needless to say, a fleet had already slapped flags to Hu Yanqing's fleet. When the Japanese saw the captain's flag, their combat effectiveness suddenly increased, and temporarily curbed the brave attack of the Song army.

A daming kindly reminded him: "General, the captain is a Song man after all, so should we make the worst preparations?"

Fujiwara Raitong thought about it: "No need. Even if we prepare, it will only make the worst result be late. Believe in the captain, no one else can believe us."

Hu Yanqing's ship did not reply, but Fujiwara Lai Tong smiled even brighter: "This captain is still the same as before, and he is unwilling to say anything more. I just don't know what conditions he will offer after he helps us this time?"

Someone immediately said, "It doesn't matter. As long as he can help us defeat the Song people, we can accept any conditions."

Fujiwara Laitong nodded: "Yes, I can arrange a daimyo for him in Japan, or a general, as long as he wants it."

The Song army warship opposite apparently discovered this group of pirates. Just when Zhu Yuhu was about to send troops to intercept the uninvited guest, he suddenly saw a signal from Chen Yuan's flagship asking him not to stop him.

Zhu Yuhu was confused, but finally followed Chen Yuan's order.

He knew that whether the navy could still show off in the future was entirely based on the prince-consort's meaning. If the prince-consort did not give money and did not help them say a few words in the court, then they would continue to calm down after this battle, just like they had been quiet for more than 30 years.

On the "Robber", Chen Yuan saw Hu Yanqing appearing in time and smiled on his face. He knew that the war was about to end. When this new force joined the battle in a raid, it was when the entire Japanese fleet collapsed.

He wants to laugh because he is the winner, and the winner is qualified to laugh loudly.

But Chen Yuan did not laugh, but looked at Miyamoto Rokuro: "Miyamoto, have you seen it? You're done."

Miyamoto can be said to be the only person in Japan who knows the relationship between the captain and Chen Shimei, and he just knew it.

After being caught by Pang Xi, he ignored any questions the translator asked him and refused to cooperate. Until Hu Yan Ruizhu stood beside Chen Yuan, gently kneaded Chen Yuan's shoulder with his hands, and then said, "My husband, his name is Miyamoto Rokuro. You don't have to find an interpreter. He speaks Chinese very fluently."

Miyamoto and Hu Yanqing have been working together for several years, so naturally they recognize Hu Yan Ruizhu. So now when he sees Hu Yanqing's fleet appears, he is anxious that the sweat from his forehead has fallen, and he wants to shout out loud to tell the Japanese people behind him.

His mouth was not blocked. The reason why he didn't shout was because the storm on the battlefield was too loud, and it was useless to shout, and Fujiwara Raitong could not hear it.

Chen Yuan walked towards him slowly: "Miyamoto, you should work with me, otherwise I have a way to deal with you."

Miyamoto spoke this time: "Come on, isn't it just a play? I tell you, I'm a real samurai and I'm not afraid at all."

Chen Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He immediately realized that it must be the Kuroki who had talked about his own tricks after he went back. He turned around and laughed: "Oh, it seems that my move is useless."

Pang Xi smiled darkly and stepped forward: "Let me do it, Brother Chen wants to ask, I promise to let him speak."

When Pang Xi was the chief supervisor of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, his methods were terrifying, but Chen Yuan did not want to give this little girl's chance to others, and waved his hand and said, "Brother Pang, you don't believe me too much. If you only have that move, how can you come out to run into the world?"

He suddenly changed his expression and said to Miyamoto Rokuro with a smile: "You have been fighting for so long, are you tired? Are you hungry?"

Miyamoto Riorang looked at Chen Yuan with a suspicious look, not knowing what he wanted to do, but just shook his head vigilantly: "What punishment should be used now, don't talk nonsense. If I frowned, I wouldn't be a real samurai!"

Chen Yuan nodded: "Yes, he is a man. I like you. Come and give him some water."

The soldier brought a jar of water and placed it in front of Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan opened it himself: "Drink some, there is no poison."

It was fake to say that he didn't want to drink it. Miyamoto Wanlang thought to himself that since he was like this, there was nothing to be afraid of. He opened his mouth and waited for Chen Yuan to pour it into his mouth.

Chen Yuan personally picked up the jar and said, "Okay, I'll pour it for you myself!"

He poured it very slowly, and the sweet water flowed into Miyamoto's throat, which felt very comfortable. Chen Yuan was very good at grasping the measure and did not feel that he could not breathe, so he drank very happily until he could no longer drink it. He closed his mouth.

Chen Yuan put down the jar: "Drink it?"

Miyamoto Rokuro turned his head and still had an extremely uncooperative attitude. Chen Yuan smiled: "Okay, do you want to eat something? I have a top-notch chef on the boat. Can you cook a few delicious dishes for you immediately? Is it okay to eat something?"

Miyamoto Rokuro also went with him: "Then come some."

Chen Yuan really asked someone to go to fry it. At this time of cooking, Hu Yanlong's fleet had already rushed into the middle of the Japanese ships. The Japanese were not wary of them at all. When they were suddenly attacked, the bow of the trainer could not be turned, and more than a dozen large ships could tilt in an instant.

These people are not Song army. Although they do not have such good equipment, their combat skills are quite skilled. They also attack the tired Japanese people who have been fighting for a long time, so they immediately overturned the entire Japanese fleet.

If Zhu Yuhu doesn't even know how to seize this opportunity, then he will not be an unqualified general, but an unqualified soldier!

The reserve forces that were originally reserved for the reserve force to prevent the war from fighting to tomorrow were also transferred by Zhu Yuhu. He knew that the last chance to defeat the enemy was coming!

Of course, all the battles had nothing to do with Miyamoto Rokuro. He was now a prisoner of war, a prisoner of war who was ready to be tortured. All he had to do was eat and drink enough to give himself enough energy to endure the torture of the Song army.

When the Japanese began to collapse on the battlefield, he also had enough food and drink.

Chen Yuan looked at Pang Xi: "Give me some more water to drink, and drink some water after eating, which will help digestion."

No one knew what Chen Yuan was going to do, nor did Miyamoto Rokuro, but the dishes Chen Yuan fried for him were very greasy, and it was nothing wrong to drink some water to smooth his throat.

The soldier who specialized in feeding him gave him some clean water.

Hu Yan Ruizhu, who was on the other side, looked depressed and came to Chen Yuan: "My husband, are you punishing him like this? Then I think he is willing to be punished by you every day."

Chen Yuan smiled badly and lowered his voice: "If it were you, would you like?"

Hu Yan Ruizhu didn't think much: "I'm willing to eat and drink, how great it is."

Chen Yuan coughed: "Okay, I will punish you tonight, don't say that my husband is cruel."

After saying that, he turned around and asked intimately: "Miyamoto, have you eaten? Have you drunk?"

Miyamoto Rokuro nodded, but still didn't say anything.

Chen Yuan smiled: "That's good, I'm going to punish you below. Come on, block his door, then take a thinner rope, and tie up the ***. Remember, don't expose a little."

As soon as he finished speaking, Miyamoto's face changed suddenly. He would rather be whipped and be hit by someone else than endure this pain! How uncomfortable is it? Think about it if you hold it in a bad way. That kind of pain feels different because it comes from the pressure in your own body.

He had just drunk a lot of water and ate a lot of food, and the effect must have come faster! Several soldiers rushed up and pulled down his pants. Hu Yan Ruizhu turned her head and glared at Chen Yuan fiercely: "You, you,"

Chen Yuan smiled softly: "Don't worry, madam, why are you willing to punish you like this for your husband? Come on, let's see how the battle is going."

As he said that, he ordered the ship to move forward and leaned towards the battlefield so that he could see more clearly.

Hu Yanping took over Hu Yan Ruizhu's fleet. At this time, he had already rushed onto a large Japanese ship. It was really suitable to fight with a shoulder pole on the ship. The long swords in the hands of Japanese people could basically not hold on to his shoulder pole.

Chen Yuan saw it very clearly: "Your second brother is getting more and more brave. Look, he is about to grab the ship."

Hu Yan Ruizhu also saw it: "The second brother is a good person, and even the eldest brother said that his kung fu is not as good as him. If you hadn't left him in Bianjing, he would have thought that the one who ships the most now should be him."

Several fleets of Hu family in the entire battlefield were very skillful. From Chen Yuan, Hu Yanlong and Hu Yanping were inserted from both wings, Hu Yandeng's fleet had already begun to detour, and Hu Yanqing's flagship headed straight for Fujiwara Laitong's flagship.
Chapter completed!
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