Changle didn't expect that it would be so interesting to chop off the Japanese pirates' heads. He didn't plan to try the project of tearing the Japanese with his hands.

"Young hero! Come back quickly!" Sun Qianhu saw that Changle had killed a hundred people.

"I can kill another hundred more." Changlelang said.

At this time, Yu Dayou and Ren Huan also came after hearing the news. They saw Changle killing the enemy in the Japanese pirates like chopping melons and vegetables.

This is the dream of every Ming Dynasty man.

"The archer is ready to support the young hero Changle at any time." Ren Huan secretly said in his heart. If he hadn't been depressed now, he would have been able to win a big victory after going out for a while.

"With the first game, there will naturally be a second game." Yu Dayou saw the regret on Ren Huan's face and said with a smile.

Changle had almost killed more than 200 people, and the Japanese sword in his hand would have been broken if it weren't for the protection of true energy.

The living Japanese pirates looked at Changle in cold sweat. They didn't expect that there would be such a person in the world.

Perhaps only Hattori can get rid of such a guy.

"Why haven't you run away yet? Then I'll work hard and kill another hundred people." Changle continued to shoot.

Koizumi Ichiro felt his neck chill and he felt himself flying, but he saw his body on the ground.

It turns out that my head is flying!

Wherever the sword goes, it is invincible.

"Ah!!! This is an evil ghost!!" Finally, a Japanese pirate went crazy.

If one goes crazy, it will infect more people.

They threw the knife down and turned around and ran away, but Changle's body was elegant and he stopped the escaped ones and cut off his head with one knife.

"You are surrounded by me. Now throw away the knife and hold your head with your hands!" Changle shouted to them.

I originally planned to kill him about a hundred, but now they are scared and have no morale. Then I won't let them go back.

Seeing that the Japanese pirates seemed to be hesitating, Yu Dayou directed the soldiers and shouted, "Don't kill those who surrender!"

The Ming army shouted: "Don't kill those who surrender!"

The angrily shouts became the last straw that overwhelmed them, and the Japanese pirates threw their swords and hugged their heads with their hands.

Ren Huan and Yu Dayou looked at each other, and smiles appeared on their faces. The morale of the Ming army began to recover with the sound of surrendering people not being killed.

The gate of the military camp opened, and Sun Qianhu rushed out with the Pioneer Camp.

"Young hero! I apologize to you. Old Sun was ignorant before, and he kowtowed to you later and admitted his mistakes." Sun Qianhu said with a big laugh. He patted Changle and slapped his blood.

"It's okay. As long as the man who killed Japanese pirates is all Changle's friends, there is no way to apologize between friends." Changle said freely and casually, and he said with some regret, "It would be great if they surrender later, and they can kill more."

"Hahaha, young man..."

"Sun Qianhu, just call me Changle." Changle interrupted him and said.

"Then Changle, don't call me, Lao Sun." Sun Qianhu said happily.

Changle doesn't need to care about the fate of those captured Japanese pirates. Yu Dayou laughed and waited for Changle at the gate of the camp.

"Brother, you really give me a face." Yu Dayou smiled and hugged Changle.

These generals like to laugh, and they either pat and beat or hold people.

"Brother Yu, I'll wash the blood on my body." Changle said, pointing at the blood-covered clothes.

After Changle washed up, Yu Dayou waited for him outside the tent.

Sun Qianhu also enthusiastically asked Changle if he needed to rub his back outside the tent, but Changle refused without hesitation.

Changle was recognized by everyone in this battle, and no alcohol was allowed in the military camp. So Yu Dayou just made a few hard dishes, and the three of them ate the meal and then went to work hard.

Sun Qianhu has been praising Changle, and his words are extremely luxurious.

"Brother Sun, just say it if you have something to do." Changle should have asked for something when he heard that he had something to ask for.

"Hehehe, the Changle brothers have outstanding sword skills, but have they learned gunshot skills? The Japanese pirates have a long sword, and they can take advantage of using long spears to deal with them, but the gunshot skills in the army are a bit outdated.

The Japanese pirates focus on chopping and slashing, but the set of marks that soldiers often practice cannot defeat the enemy. I think my brother is really a martial arts genius, so I want you to get a gunshot for everyone."

Sun Qianhu also practiced martial arts. He realized that Changle used the sword technique to defeat Japanese pirates, so he became this idea.

"No problem, I'll hand it to everyone tomorrow." Changle nodded without hesitation.

When he killed the Japanese pirates today, he had already known the sword skills of the Japanese pirates, so he was confident in how to crack them. Most of the Ming army trained with Taizu Changquan.

It is naturally not difficult to create a set of gun techniques that can be derived from Taizu Changquan's sword technique to restrain Japanese pirates.

"By the way, can Brother Sun pick out a few of the captured Japanese pirates? He used them as a sparring force when he had the gunshot skills." Changle reminded.

"No problem." Sun Qianhu naturally agreed.

Changle stayed in the camp for seven or eight days, and taught the Pioneer Camp every day to practice gun skills. He found more than a dozen Japanese pirates with the best sword skills and helped them train.

Yu Dayou and Ren Huan were busy discussing strategies to defeat the enemy every day, so Changle didn't see him much.

At night, Changle returned to his tent and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly got up to find Sun Qianhu.

"What's wrong with brother?" Since Changle taught the gun technique and the sword technique of Japanese pirates, he has been impressed by Changle.

"There are many people outside the camp." Changle said calmly.

"Did you say someone attacked at night! Are you sure?" Sun Qianhu still wanted to confirm.

"I'm sure." Changle nodded. After Zixia achieved great success, his five senses were very sensitive.

"I'll go find the deputy envoy." Sun Qianhu did not dare to delay.

The wind at night blows Hattori Shinnosuke's kimono.

His eyes were very cold, and his sword was very cold.

The warriors sent to the formation a few days ago did not return, and he knew something had happened. Later, he heard that a sword master came to the army. Tonight he would use that guy's head to prove that Japan's swordsmanship is invincible.

The dark clouds covered the moon. Hattori Shinnosuke waved his hand, and the Japanese pirates stood up and ran quickly towards the Ming army camp.

Hattori Shinnosuke rushed into the camp with his men. They set fire everywhere. He led a few people to look for Yu Dayou and Ren Huan, as well as the Ming Dynasty warrior.

They rushed into the camp's big tent, which should be Ren Huan's.

After rushing in, they found that there was only one person in the military tent.

He sat on a chair in the military tent, leaning against him with a long sword.

Seeing the Japanese pirates coming in, he smiled and said something, then took out the embroidered cloth and covered it on his face.

Hattori Shinnosuke, who had studied Ming dialect, could understand it. He said, "I'm old. Brother!"

"Kill him!" Hattori Shinnosuke heard no screams. He knew that they were breaking into an empty camp tonight.

"Kill me? It's really difficult to rely on you guys, smelly fish and rotten shrimps." Changle said with a sneer.
Chapter completed!