Chapter 566 Fierce bloody battle

One thousand Japanese mercenaries originally wanted to sneak attack the back door of the Liu family manor.

As a result, he was ambushed by Bai Yutang, and seven or eight hundred people were soon killed and injured. Even the little leader Long Ben was shot dead by Bai Yutang.

The remaining 100 Japanese ronin were so scared that they were urinating and their legs became weak, and they were not even able to escape.

"The Jinyiwei follows me, and the others stay at their posts."

With the order of Bai Yutang, he flew out of the wooden wall and intercepted these Japanese ronin before they jumped off the cliff.

Soon dozens of figures flashed by, and thirty Jinyiwei stood next to Bai Yutang in an instant, all holding the bright embroidered spring sword in their hands.

More than a hundred Japanese ronin who had originally planned to escape suddenly saw about thirty Ming people holding cold weapons to block their retreat, and the fierce nature of these Japanese ronin was revealed again.

"Brothers, they actually want to fight with us for cold weapons. They look down on us so much. Kill these Ming people."

"Yes, killing them is true, we are afraid of muskets, but wanting to fight with us for cold weapons is simply seeking death."

The Japanese ronin was also an organized mercenary. Although the big boss was killed one after another, someone immediately stood up.

Koizumi became the leader of these Japanese roninians. He looked at Bai Yutang with cold eyes, completely forgot about his embarrassment just now, and turned around to his Japanese roninians:

"Leave the person in white to me. You three people will have no problem killing one of them, right?"

"Don't worry, if these wise men do not use firearms, they will definitely be lambs to be slaughtered, and no one will be left."

"Okay, kill!"

Koizumi shouted, clasped the samurai sword in both hands and rushed towards Bai Yutang.

When the boy was five or six meters away from Baiyutang, the kid flew up and chopped down the samurai sword in his hand fiercely at Baiyutang.

Bai Yutang snorted coldly, and his feet moved and disappeared in front of Koizumi. Koizumi was shocked and hurriedly wanted to put away the knife and retreat, but his body had not yet landed on the ground.

As soon as he landed, Bai Yutang had already appeared on his left side and waved his hand toward his left arm.

Bai Yutang's movements were too fast, and Koizumi had no time to hide.

"Click..."

A cold light flashed by, and the Xiuchun Knife cut off one of his arms.

"Ah...how is this possible..."

Looking at his arm that fell to the ground, Koizumi screamed in pain and looked at Bai Yutang incredibly.

He is also the number one figure in Japan. He can kill three in and three out of a hundred people. How could he be severely injured in one move today?

In fact, this kid is too arrogant to him. Qinglong Cao Zhengchun can take the heads of the general from the army of ten thousand people.

Although Zhan Zhao of Baiyutang is not as powerful as Cao Zhengchun of the Qinglong, he is also a second-rate master. Koizumi kills three in three out of a hundred people and calculates the number of hair.

Bai Yutang just smiled coldly:

"There is nothing impossible. I have profound Chinese martial arts. How can you understand it in a small country!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yutang suddenly waved the embroidered sword in his hand. Koizumi didn't even have time to react. Another arm was cut off, and the samurai sword fell to the ground along with his arm.

The only thing Koizumi can do is to move her mouth:

"Ah... you don't talk about martial ethics and do sneak attacks..."

"Too much nonsense, go to death!"

"Swish..."

Bai Yutang saw that his little mouth was still in the air, and the Xiuchun Knife suddenly waved it again, drawing a red line on Koizumi's neck.

This time Koizumi could only open her mouth wide, but she could no longer make any sound.

"thump……

As blood spurted out, Koizumi's huge head moved from her neck and died suddenly.

Other Japanese ronin fought against Jinyiwei three against one. They thought they could easily win, but once they fought, they regretted not running away.

Instant kill, absolutely instant kill. None of the three Japanese ronin can use three moves in front of a Jinyiwei.

And I didn't have a chance to escape, so I moved as soon as I turned around.

This is the first time Bai Yutang and the others are in Liujia Manor, and they are all energetic.

After dealing with all the Japanese ronin attacks, Bai Yutang knew that the terrain of the back door was steep and that the small group of natives were not afraid of it.

He decided to leave five Jinyiwei and two hundred gunmen, and he and others rushed to the front door to support Zhan Zhao and others.

Zhan Zhao and the others have experienced several bloody battles, but they are not as relaxed as Bai Yutang and the others.

Faced with the crazy 50,000 or 60,000 indigenous people, it can be said that they will be ruthless in killing people.

He and the Jinyiwei had no problems yet, only a few people were banned.

However, the servants of the four major families had lost more than half of them at this time, and Zhang Shantang and Liu Fengxiang were all injured.

But they still waved their machetes desperately, constantly harvesting the vitality of the natives.

Gradually, my arms began to become weaker and my machete became heavier and heavier. I looked back at Zhan Zhao and the others.

It was found that the Jinyiwei was still very active, but the killing efficiency began to decline.

He knocked the sword that was slashing towards Liu Fengxiang with one knife, and killed another native with one knife:

"Old Liu, are you afraid of death?"

Liu Fengxiang's arm was cut by the natives just now, and he felt that the machete could not be lifted up, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

When Liu Fengxiang heard the old guy's question, he immediately leaned back to back with Zhang Shantang:

"It's useless when you're old, but for the sake of future generations and for the sake of the people of Luzon, why should Lao Liu die?"

"puff……"

As he spoke, Liu Fengxiang was chopped off another thigh by the natives, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"Go to die"

He used his last strength to split the native's head in half with one knife, and then collapsed to the ground.

"Old Liu..."

Zhang Shantang shouted and waved his knife to protect the head of the Liu family, but he was also injured one after another.

At this time, Zhan Zhao and the others were also surrounded by the indigenous people. Although it was difficult for the indigenous people to hurt them, they were also exhausted and breathed heavily.

It is not easy to save the head of the Liu family and Zhang Shantang. After all, there are too many natives who are not afraid of death.

"Haha, go to die with the old guy!"

Dozens of natives who besieged the two of them, and when they saw that they could not be beaten, they couldn't help laughing and slashed at them crazily.

The two old men were no longer able to cut and slap, so they could only close their eyes, but they did not regret it.

"Go to die!"

"Click"

"Click"

...

Just when it was extremely urgent, Bai Yutang led two hundred people to jump out of the wooden wall to rescue the two old men.

"Come on, send the old man back first."

Bai Yutang waved his sword to kill the two natives and immediately ordered the Jinyiwei to protect the two elders.

"yes"

Thirty Jinyiwei waved their swords and slashed the surrounding natives, and someone immediately took the two elders and retreated.

"For the sake of the descendants and for the majority of Ming people, I fought with these mad dogs."

At this moment, the front door of the Liu family was suddenly opened, and all the Chinese men who were hiding inside rushed out.

Some of them held swords, some held farm tools, and some held kitchen knives to fight with the indigenous people.

Most of these people are ordinary people, but they are much taller than the natives. Once they fight hard, the natives will still suffer a little.

The natives who were close to the wooden wall left behind the bodies and were killed and retreated one after another.

The Ming people were unreasonable and rushed up to kill them again, but the natives behind quickly rushed up again under the supervision of the colonial army.

"Bang bang..."

Seeing so many Ming people resisting, Leiden immediately ordered a team of 100 people to rush up and shoot and kill Ming people.

Regardless of whether there were indigenous people fighting with Ming people, they shot directly.

It seems that I would rather kill the natives by chance than kill the rebellious Ming people.

(End of this chapter)
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