Chapter 132: Too much! Japanese pirate reinforcements?
Looking at his subordinates who kept falling in front of the Pheasant Battalion, Li Yulin roared angrily.
"Come on, tell the brothers to prepare the rockets!"
"Burn all these pirates to death here!"
Following Li Yulin's order, the suppressed anger in the hearts of the soldiers broke out at this moment.
"yes!"
A group of soldiers raised their longbows and ignited the arrows with fire sticks.
After aiming at the Pheasant Sabre Battalion, he drew his bow and shot the rocket in his hand out!
In an instant, arrows with fire appeared like meteors.
In this way, the Pheasant Blade Camp and Shimakawa Neiku were gradually engulfed in flames.
"Master, we'll get you out!"
Several commanders of the Pheasant Blade Battalion looked at the sea of fire around them and spoke to Shimakawa Neiku.
"No, I can't do that as the head of the Shimakawa family!"
"I can't possibly escape like this. I will shed my last drop of blood with you."
"This is my last bit of stubbornness as a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire!"
Faced with the requests of several commanders of the Pheasant Blade Camp, Shimakawa Uchiko directly refused.
He was unwilling to accept being defeated by the Xia people, whom he had once trampled under his feet.
Even if death is inevitable, he will die standing!
"Rather Stick to your guns!"
After rejecting the requests of several commanders of the Pheasant Camp, Shimakawa Uchiko drew his samurai sword.
Then, he shouted at Li Yulin who was outside the sea of fire.
"Rather Stick to your guns!!"
After seeing his leader's determination to die rather than surrender.
The Japanese pirates from the Zhidao Camp also shouted loudly.
In this way, more than 500 people followed Shimakawa Neiku and broke through the siege of the sea of fire.
However, the Japanese pirates who rushed forward first and tried to break through the sea of fire turned into corpses.
It became a bridge for the compatriots behind to break through the sea of fire!
After suffering nearly dozens of casualties, only the Zhidao Battalion of more than 400 Japanese pirates were left to fight their way out of the sea of fire.
Under Li Yulin's surprised gaze, he rushed towards him and a group of soldiers.
Seeing this, Li Yulin couldn't help but feel a little admiration for these Japanese pirates.
However, even this little bit of admiration cannot cover up the fact that these Japanese pirates have been doing this for more than a decade.
The plunder and killing of people in the coastal areas of Jiangnan!
Thinking of this, Li Yulin raised his sword and rushed forward with the soldiers behind him to meet Shimakawa Neiku and others.
"Soldiers, kill all these pirates!"
"Avenge the people of our Xia country. Kill!"
A group of soldiers and more than 400 soldiers from the Pheasant Sword Battalion collided violently.
With just this small collision, countless soldiers and Japanese pirates from the Zhidao Camp fell in a pool of blood.
Although the Japanese pirates were short in stature, they were still very strong. They used the Aokiji sword in their left hand to block the Xia soldiers who were rushing towards them, and swung the Japanese sword in their right hand, directly slashing at the throats of the Xia soldiers.
Looking at the Pheasant Blade Battalion, whose fighting power had increased several times with their determination to die, Jiang Chen, who was protected by Li Yulin's army behind him, frowned.
He knew that if this dragged on, the losses of the Jiangnan County soldiers brought by Li Yulin would only grow greater and greater.
However, these Japanese pirates from the Zhidao Camp were still determined to die and did not care about life or death at all.
They just wanted to kill more Xia soldiers to use as scapegoats for themselves.
"Qi Lao Si!"
"Sir, I am here."
Hearing Jiang Chen's call, Qi Lao Si, who was protecting Jiang Chen with the Jinyiwei, quickly turned around.
"Tell Qi Laoer and Wang Qingping that it's time to get out and move around!"
"Yes, sir!"
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Qi Lao Si bowed and saluted.
Then, he turned around, took out a firework from his arms, and released it into the sky!
For a moment, the sky was approaching dawn.
With the backdrop of fireworks, it looks even more vibrant.
Wang Qingping and Qi Laoer, who were resting in the forest and waiting for the signal, watched the fireworks exploding in the sky.
He quickly sat up and spoke to his subordinates.
"Hurry up and get up. Don't lie down. It's time to work!"
Under the urging of the two men, more than two hundred officers and soldiers and dozens of Jinyiwei stood up instantly.
Under the leadership of Wang Qingping and Qi Laoer, they soon arrived at the area where Li Yulin led his troops in a fierce battle with the Zhidao Battalion.
"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid it's Shimakawa Neiku's Pheasant Saber Battalion!"
Looking at the Pheasant Blade Battalion that was fighting with Li Yulin's troops, the sloppy young man said lightly.
"With only 500 people, they were able to fight against thousands of county soldiers for such a long time without losing the upper hand."
Wang Qingping on the side also sighed and said this, and Qi Laoer nodded in agreement.
"That's because the warrior armor they wear is made of fine iron."
"Also, every joint on their body is protected by armor."
"Even their faces are protected by masks. Look at our county soldiers."
"Then tell me, is there any particularly good way to help Lord Jiang get rid of these Japanese pirates?"
After listening to the young man's explanation, Wang Qingping and Qi Laoer looked over together.
Facing the inquiring gazes of the two, the young man nodded.
"Since there is a stalemate between the large army and these Japanese pirates ahead."
"Then we can attack from the side, using the excuse that they are reinforcements, and then take the opportunity to charge forward."
"This way, we can directly disrupt their formation."
"Similarly, we can also attract the attention of the Japanese pirates ahead."
"At that time, Commander Li's army will be able to eliminate these guys without any hindrance."
Hearing this, Wang Qingping and Qi Laoer no longer hesitated.
"Damn it, done!"
"Even though we burned those warships, we still have to fight these Japanese pirates."
"Otherwise, when you go back and brag to others, you won't be able to say that you haven't killed any pirates!"
Seeing that their boss said so, the group of carefully selected officers and soldiers were not willing to be outdone.
Just like that, after sorting out my equipment.
Wang Qingping and Qi Laoer led this special force and quietly sneaked behind the Zhidao Camp.
At this moment, the Pheasant Blade Camp, which had been fighting with Li Yulin for a short time, gradually showed signs of decline.
Although they successfully resisted several charges by Li Yulin's troops.
But their numbers have dropped to more than 300 people.
Even though they were in a desperate situation, they did not show any fear at all and still guarded Shimakawa Uchiko loyally.
At this moment, a group of people dressed as Japanese pirates suddenly appeared from their left side.
"Master Shimakawa, we are here to rescue you!"
The sloppy young man in the lead shouted loudly in Japanese.
Hearing the familiar voice, Shimakawa Uchiko immediately recognized the "compatriot " with whom he had drunk wine.
"Open a hole and let them in!"
Surprised and moved, Shimakawa Neiku gave instructions to Zhidaoying beside him.
