Lead clouds covered the white moon, and mist shrouded the entire hill.
Li Yan stood on a high place, took off his star pocket and sleeve armor, and looked down.
At this time, the entire battlefield was full of broken limbs, and the family emblems of famous people who had been trampled on the ground were covered with mud and shoe prints. The air was full of saltpeter, and the formation of the Ming army layer after layer was like a whirlpool.
In the center of the vortex, a drop of black saliva dripped down, and a two-foot-tall sharp-eared ghost with blood-red eyes held two horse corpses in its hands and waved them left and right.
This ghost has white hair and red skin, a round belly, and burnt black traces of gunpowder on its body.
"String!"
On Dawan with a green mane, the general holding a lance shouted loudly.
Wearing black leather armor, the phalanx of archers with net scarves and hair strode forward neatly, holding the iron spine bow high in their hands, and the dark arrow clusters pointed directly at the ghost.
"see!"
The sound of pulling the bowstring is indescribable, and a long bow stretched into a full moon contains terrifying explosive power.
"Destroy!"
Dark clouds cover the top.
The evil ghost roared unwillingly, slapped its big feet on the ground, and strode towards Qingwanma, but was pierced by the arrows like the black tide, and turned into a hedgehog in an instant.
Li Gui knelt down on his knees powerlessly, his eyelids slowly closing.
"What the hell is this? Can a firecracker grow back after being pierced through the skin?"
"I heard it crawled out of a pile of corpses."
"How did I hear that the leader of the pirates changed?"
"Net bullshit~"
"Really, the head was taken off and popped out from the neck."
"It's two feet high, jump up and let me see."
Several infantrymen in the front row whispered to each other.
"My lord, why don't I go and have a look."
The man who spoke was carrying a bright red banner, and raised his head to ask the general.
"No need."
General Chi Leng steered his horse forward until he walked up to the ghost. He sat on the horse and had to raise his head to see the ghost's face clearly.
Suddenly, the ghost with more than a dozen arrows stuck in his face opened his eyes!
Immediately, the man's eyes widened with anger, and the big lance slammed forward, and the nail stick smashed a big bloody hole in Li Gui's chest.
The evil spirit roared in pain, and its huge body fell backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Li Yan, who was at a high place, opened his car and took a glimpse. He saw with his own eyes that at the moment the general raised his spear, a black violent bear waving its sharp claws appeared behind him!
"interesting."
Li Yan nodded excitedly, and had great expectations for his harvest this time.
The general panted heavily, and it took a while before he cursed out loud.
"His grandma's, scare me."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
"Bury the pot and kill the pig."
The stove was blazing, and the man sitting by the desk had two shallow eyebrows and a full beard, but he didn't look rough, but rather calm and relaxed.
"From Hitachi in the east, through the South China Sea to Shikoku and Kyushu, and from Akita and Sakata to China in the north, two large ships are prepared for every 100,000 shi. Each seaport sends ten sailors for every 100 households. If there are any surplus, they can be concentrated. To Osaka. The required construction costs are presented in the budget form"
"alright."
The man spoke. He thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "How is the Tokugawa family?"
"Preparing actively for battle, Sakai Tadashi is the general, Honda Tadakatsu is the vanguard, there are more than 20,000 sailors, and ten large ships."
The man clicked his tongue: "Tiqihutan has been sending letters for two years, and has always emphasized that the Tokugawa family has two hearts. Why is Toyotomi Hideyoshi sending troops out of North Korea, but Tokugawa is so enthusiastic?"
The person who read the letter was silent, but there was laughter from the side.
"It's hard to tell what happened in the world. No one is the roundworm in Tokugawa Ieyasu's stomach. The Japanese pirates have mange. I heard that there are seven or eight farmers on the Japanese island who dare to call themselves big names. Such a clown, Li Why bother, General?"
The person who spoke was in his twenties, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a hibiscus crown, a green embroidered skirt, a golden bell in his hand, and ten extraordinary spiritual banners in front of him. Red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance.
The man lowered his eyes and said, "Yi Gaogong is right."
The man's name was Li Rusong, who was the commander-in-chief of Shanxi at that time, the admiral general appointed by Emperor Wanli, and the leader of the Korean expeditionary force.
Of course Li Rusong knew that things were far less optimistic than that Niubi said. Just from the letter from the spies just now, it can be seen that Toyotomi Hideyoshi has almost exhausted the power of the whole country this time, and the nine legions together have at least 100,000 troops.??, and there are many wars in Japan, the quality of the soldiers is very high, and the combat experience is rich. They are called Japanese pirates, and they are actually a strong enemy
"What a fucking pleasure! Uncle~"
The man's shoulders were broad and his waist was straight, while taking off the green tiger head beast armguard on his arm, he crashed into the tent. Seeing Li Rusong's expression was indifferent by the desk, and a smiling young Taoist priest sitting next to him, he immediately bowed to salute.
"Lord Admiral."
"explain."
"The Japanese pirates in Qianqiu have been killed."
"Are there any prisoners?"
"Forehead¡¡"
The man rolled his eyes and said, "Master Admiral, when our army was rushing to kill, we encountered a small group of soldiers and horses. They were brothers who were separated from General Cha's men in Pyongyang before. This group of people is very good. Seven or eight riders broke through abruptly. They killed the cavalry of the Japanese pirates all the way from Pyongyang, and they are listening to the instructions in front of the camp. By the way, the leader of the general flag asked me to pass this thing to you."
Yi Gaogong sipped his teacup, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and raised his brows indiscernibly.
Li Rusong picked up a red hook jade handed over by his nephew, and looked at it for a long time
Li Yan put a wet towel on his face, his upper body was naked, and several not-so-deep wounds had already scabbed over.
"It's really like a dream, I always feel that I can't come back."
Deng Tianxiong's chest was wrapped in a bandage, revealing a stubble of black chest hair. He laughed and leaned over to Li Yan's side: "My lord, tell me, how will the summit arrange for us?"
"Then how do you want to arrange it?"
Deng Tianxiong stretched out his finger: "Five Chibei, plus that famous son, no reward, such a great contribution, it's not too much for you to be promoted to a hundred households, isn't it?"
"If the general banner of the Ming Dynasty was like Lord Li, the Japanese pirates would have been wiped out long ago." Song Tongyi wrapped himself in a blanket and took a sip of hot soup.
Wang Sheng, who was on the mat, also interjected: "I also feel that the general appreciates you very much today."
"Who is that general?" Someone asked.
"Shen Heyan, a guerrilla general in Shanxi, this time he will serve as the forward of the Chinese army." Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "Our admiral general Li Rusong's nephew~"
Even Diao Blind, who was squinting and lying in it, became interested: "Mr. Li, I have heard of the great name for a long time. Ningxia Miebobai, a famous general at that time."
Just as Li Yan was about to open his mouth with a smile, the curtain was roughly half-opened, and the cold wind blew in, making everyone shiver.
"Which of you is Song Zhongji?"
The voice that came in was very cold, with a touch of arrogance.
Li Yan, who was sitting on the hu bed, tilted his head, and there was a man in loose bell-bottom pants standing at the door, his military boots stepped into the camp tent, scanning everyone in the tent.
"Who is?"
Li Yan turned around, the black chaos tattoo on his chest was facing him, water flowed down his neck between the wet hair, his hands were on his thighs, the two stood and sat, their eyes met.
"What are you looking at?"
"I don't think you have been beaten."
All of a sudden, swords were on the verge of breaking out in the tent.
"I am, I am."
Song Tongyi smiled and walked between the two.
The man stared at Li Yan for a while, and then said to Song Tongyi, "My admiral, please."
"well."
Song Tongyi agreed, and glanced at Li Yan, but Li Yan lowered his head without looking at himself.
Song Tongyi rolled his eyes, and the rushing man cupped his hands: "Please, general, lead the way."
"The word general is serious, and I am a bearer."
That person was very polite to Song Tongyi.
The two left the tent one after the other.
"What do you mean? Looking for the North Korean interpreter, but not you, my lord?"
Deng Tianxiong had a loud voice, Li Yan raised his eyes and found a handsome boy standing at the entrance of the tent.
He is wearing a white Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin on his head. About thirteen or fourteen years old, with a timid expression.
"Excuse me, this is Li"
"How unreasonable!"
Deng Tianxiong groaned, scaring the boy down to the ground with a plop.
"Hey, where are you from?"
Only now did Deng Tianxiong see the boy, staring at him with eyes like copper bells.
"I, I~"
The little boy's eyes were red, and he began to cry: "Master" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com