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- "Captain Evil Ghost, I, Anjiro, will punish you with divine punishment!" After the man in the sanitary turban roared, he came over with his eyes closed and his sword drawn across the board.
"Anjiro, this name sounds so familiar"
"There is a flaw!!" Anjiro jumped up and struck at the head.
"Destroy your grandma." Although the iron plate connecting the two ships was crumbling, Fang Xian was able to come and go freely with the Wanli Alone Movement. He only took a slight step back and got out of the way of Anjiro's attack.
At the same time, a wave came over and moved the positions of the two ships a little further.
When Anjiro was executed, there was no iron plate under his feet and he fell straight into the sea.
When the sailors on the enemy ship on the opposite side saw Anjiro falling into the sea, they were not surprised, but shared the same hatred: "Kill!! Avenge Captain Saeki!"
"kill!"
"What kind of nation is this? Captain, can't you feel sad for a moment" Fang Xian waved his sword and wanted to kill them.
"Admiral!!!" Behind him, our own sailors also arrived, "Admiral has killed the other party's captain, leave the rest to us!!"
The sailor shouted: "The admiral is trying to steal the heads of our brothers, do you agree or not!!"
"kill!!"
Fang Xian roughly calculated that 10,000 gold coins was enough for them to stay in the brothel for several years. This motivation was indeed enough. He had no intention of starting a fight with ordinary sailors to consume his energy, so he got out of the way and returned to the ship to watch the battle.
The sailors on both sides were fighting on the board, and what they were competing for was not swordsmanship or horse-stepping skills, but weight!
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins. When you hit a thin passage, it's like a tug-of-war, and the one with the heavier weight can easily push through.
With this comparison, it seems that the legendary samurai will suffer.
Although these warriors wearing hygienic blood-red turbans have quick sword skills and quick reactions, their average height is about 1.60 meters, and they are basically skinny masters.
Look at the team of sailors in my big brothel, serving them with wine and meat all day long. A big man who is 1.8 meters away can grab it. Even if he is shorter, the chassis is quite stable.
The space is small. The samurai's swords couldn't be used, and as soon as they collided, they were pushed back by Dayaozi troops. It's like a one-sided tug-of-war.
Some who would rather die than retreat will be tragically trampled by the team of my brothel sailors, and will be transformed from a three-dimensional body into a two-dimensional flat piece.
Fang Xian returned to the bow and watched the situation of each battleship.
The 10 armored ships of the first and second fleets all surrounded the four iron ships coming to the island. Based on the 4p strategic principle of 3v1, a multi-pronged approach was adopted, with multiple points blossoming and multiple holes exploding.
Since the Third Fleet is equipped with fewer sailors and is a formation of the former Fujian Navy, it is afraid that its combat effectiveness with real swords and guns may be somewhat weak. Let the entire fleet deal with the remaining paddle boat. No matter how trashy it is, it should be enough.
The person Fang Xian was fighting just now turned out to be Admiral Anjiro of the second fleet coming to the island. He was with the wrong ship. At this time, looking from a distance, Suo Jing came to the island and was actually hit by Dalba.
Fang Xian couldn't help but panic, he was very familiar with his disciple. His fighting style is too honest and he doesn't have as many tricks as he does; and Suo Jinglai is the overlord of the Japanese country's water forces, and his sword skills must be strong. If they have a head-on confrontation, they may not be able to take advantage.
Fang Xian watched from a distance and saw that Dalba's steps were much more erratic than usual. It seems that it is difficult to bring out the characteristics of steady and ruthless fighting. After all, Dalba has no foundation in light kung fu. If he fights in the water, his feet will shake very badly. It is impossible without some training.
"No, my disciple's aura is unstable" Other things were fine. Fang Xian found that Dalba's skills were also becoming erratic. "Could it be that he has been having a romantic interest recently and ruined the character and destiny of the boy's skills?! "
Dalba¡¯s face was red at this time and his lips were trembling. Because he could not control his balance, he kept being suppressed by Lai Dao and retreated. Thanks to his strong foundation from many years of practicing martial arts, he did not fall off the boat.
Looking at the island again, I don¡¯t know when it has transformed into a mad dog form. It wielded two swords and slashed at it randomly. It didn¡¯t stop for a moment, and it kept roaring and shaking its momentum.
Fang Xian looked anxious, but he had no choice. Once he got into a hand-to-hand battle, he couldn't escape easily. Otherwise, if he closed the board hard, he would be giving up the sailors on the board and the sailors who had attacked the enemy ship. This kind of bastard thing was done by Fang Xian. Not out.
He took a brief look at the battle situation on the ship. He had just defeated Anjiro, which more or less damaged the enemy's morale. These gang of brothel sailors had already rushed onto the enemy ship. Although this kind of chaotic fighting had advantages for the samurai, the governor here was I personally supervised the army, and both sides suffered similar losses.
The governor immediately gave an order: "There is no need to support this side. All the escaped ships will destroy the opponent's flagship - Yamato!"The ship that was heading this way, preparing to support the Governor, took orders and quickly turned its bow to surround the Yamato.
In this battle, everyone was arranged on different warships. Except for the temporary loss on Darba's side, both Yueru and Zhang Dashun had an advantage. Yueru follows the fighting characteristics of a small fast spirit, mainly whipping and tripping enemies. There is basically no danger if he does not get into close combat. The samurai can only hate that they are not ninjas. Zhang Dashun is now an evolved version and has gone through many vicissitudes. Although his swordsmanship and swordsmanship are still weak, his commanding ability is really good. Under his planning, three armored ships have already attached themselves to the opposite ships. Three groups of sailors are coming to kill the Japanese pirates. They could only barely hold on to two lines, but the third line was broken. They were immediately attacked from behind, and were attacked from both sides. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
The only thing that is unbearable is the Third Fleet.
A whole fleet of five large Chinese sailing ships and 250 sailors went to besiege the enemy's small Japanese paddle boat, but they did not capture it immediately. They even failed to board the ship. Instead, they were counterattacked by those sailors.
"Hua Mei! What are you doing?!" Fang Xian knew that during the battle, he complained that his men were wrong, but the battle was too bad.
As soon as Fang Xian finished scolding, his heart felt sour.
Li Huamei also held a rapier and went into battle in person, but after all, she had never experienced any battle. Her body was covered with scars, and her red robe had been dyed purple-black.
"AdmiralI tried my bestplease wait a moment." Hua Mei wiped the blood from his mouth and stepped forward to kill again.
Fang Xian couldn¡¯t stand it. Roared: "Yang Xien? Where is your mother?"
Looking again, it turned out that Uncle Yang was already injured and lying on the deck, unable to move.
The sailor who took care of him reported: "Supervisor, Director Yang and many brothers were injured when they were shooting at the enemy. They did not fall until the shells were fired"
"Didn't you tell me earlier?! I can arrange other tasks for the Third Fleet!"
"Captain Li didn't let us report the damage, saying that if the damage here was reported, the admiral might not let us go into battle."
Another loud shout came. Li Huamei finally killed the enemy captain.
"Eradicatethe Japanese pirates" Li Huamei's physical strength was already exhausted, and the thin sword in her hand was broken. Her only belief supported her and moved forward.
"Huamei! Retreat! This is an order!"
"I'm sorry. Admiral." Hua Mei led the remaining men of the ship and plunged into the sea of ??warriors without hesitation.
"Damn it." Fang Xian then realized how troublesome it would be to start a war. Yu Yan was not in the fleet now. Going to perform more important tasks, Fang Xian began to miss Military Master Hua.
On the other side, Dalba has been forced to the main ship, and there is only one step left before Suo Jinglai is about to counterattack and board the ship.
"Darba! Withdraw and wait for support from our ship!"
"Master" Dalba used an iron rod to block the violent attacks coming to the island again and again, "Dalba has been following the master for so long and has not accomplished anything. If he even loses the fight Dalba will be completely unqualified to assist the master! "
"Who the hell are these people?" Fang Xian was extremely angry. These guys are all temperamental people. They don't understand tactics at all. The fundamental thing is to attack more and follow the trend. They just want to go against the current and fight head-on with the enemy's sharpest point.
"Have you fucking finished the fight yet?" Fang Xian shouted to the enemy ship opposite. These gangster sailors were too slow to attack.
Look again at this time. The battle damage has actually been greatly reversed.
When they first boarded the ship, the battle losses of both sides were basically the same. We had an advantage of 70-80 sailors, so we could easily let them continue to fight.
But a samurai is a samurai after all. He has a paranoid and pathological belief, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. The more injuries you suffer, the more life-threatening it is.
As Suo Jinglaidao said, it either blooms like a cherry blossom or withers like a cherry blossom.
This sentence has not been finished - even after blooming, there will still be a falling ending.
It can be said that this is the most perverted part of Bushido. Losing is a shame, and you will be cut off and withered; if you win, you have fulfilled your loyalty and have no desires, and you should end yourself with a beautiful wither.
Facing the samurai who hold this kind of belief, the brothel sailor obviously lacks the stamina. After all, the power of money and the governor is much inferior to that of a lifetime of faith.
After the stomach of these samurai stomach, the enemy will still bite the enemy fiercely.
Fang Xian made a rough calculation and found that his own battle loss ratio was getting higher and higher, becoming more and more terrifying. It had changed from 1:1 to 6:1, and it was still rising.
We still have 131 casualties, and the enemy has 97 remaining. If this continues, the battle situation will be unfavorable.
Fang Xian has something after all?I regret my decision. If the battleship had come to support at that time, I would probably have won by now. He still lacks experience in fighting, especially when facing Japanese pirates. The combat power of this nation is incalculable.
Now, many warships are engaged in a bitter battle, and their battle losses are rising day by day. Everyone has underestimated the Japanese pirates' fighting power in a last-ditch battle.
If this continues, it will be difficult to judge the outcome.
"Damn, he's obviously three times as many sailors." Fang Xian was angry, but had no choice but to throw down the Admiral's shawl again and go into battle shirtless.
Fighting with the soldiers will cause you to lose a lot of physical strength. If you end up in a duel with the captain who came to the island, it may be disadvantageous. But there is no time to think about this issue now, otherwise all the sailors on his ship will be cut off.
"Get out of the way!" Fang Xian rushed towards the enemy ship at full speed.
"The Governor! It's the Governor!" At this time, the momentum of the sailor in the brothel had weakened a lot. When he saw the Governor coming, he decisively made way for a passage as if he saw a savior.
When the enemy samurai, who was red-eyed after killing him, saw that the admiral was marching in person, he shouted without thinking and struck with his sword.
"The energy is commendable, but the strength is insufficient." Fang Xian knew that what his side needed most now was morale, so he chose the tried and tested "one sword in two steps", bending down, lowering his head, and slashing in the middle at a speed that was difficult for the opponent to understand.
The warrior finally withered, his upper and lower bodies separated forever.
Faced with such combat power, the sailors on both sides were stunned. Is this admiral a human being?
Fang Xian flicked the knife and wiped away the blood stains: "We must make them understand what true despair is and crush their fighting spirit. Now they are clamoring because you have not shown the strength to make people despair."
The governor personally fought, and the morale of both sides took a huge turn again.
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Fang Xian spared no effort to use his sword skills. After all, this is not Jin Yong's world, and there is no such thing as internal energy and true energy. The strength and speed of the sword are still difficult to escape from the constraints of the rules. You can only win with moves, which consumes a lot of physical energy.
no way. Now we must win all the way and improve morale, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
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As the last samurai fell, the sailors raised their swords and cheered.
Fang Xian had no time to be happy and hurriedly watched other battles.
The third fleet finally captured the paddle boat. Hua Mei was seriously injured and fell down, and her personnel were unknown. The subordinate sailors had already obeyed the command just now and began to retreat.
There is nothing we can do about it. The Third Fleet will win completely based on numbers. After the deadly battle, there were only a few dozen sailors left, and without cannonballs, their combat effectiveness was basically zero.
The three ships led by Zhang Dashun also forced the enemy to death. Although the battle loss ratio was equally astonishing, they could still win with their numerical advantage. It was only a matter of time and no support was needed.
It looks like this. Yue Ru's side was the smoothest. It only took sailors from two ships to achieve the same results as Zhang Dashun. Yue Ru's whip was indispensable.
The Yamato, the flagship of the island, is more terrifying than imagined.
Faced with a long-term siege by four Fang family naval ironclads, all three routes were defended. Suo Jing came to the island to fight all the way, but instead counterattacked and boarded the ship, which boosted morale.
"Dalba?! Where's Darba?!!!" Fang Xian exclaimed.
No one answered him. The sailors on Dalba's ship were slaughtered by Suo Jinglai on the island, just like Fang Xian slaughtered the other side.
"Who knows where Dalba is?!!" Fang Xian asked other battleship subordinates angrily.
Still no one answered, maybe the battle situation was too urgent and no one wanted to wait and see.
"Disciple!! I'll find you a wife!!! Find a wife!!!" Fang Xian yelled into the blood-red sea.
What answered him was the ruthless sound of the waves.
Fang Xian calmed down.
He is a Dalba. He will not die that easily. He will not die.
"Return to the ship." Fang Xian regained his composure, which was the poise an admiral should have, "Support at full speed and capture the Yamato. I want to see victory before dawn."
The sailors have no time to rest, the Yamato must be destroyed.
During the support process of Fang Xian's flagship, the ships attacking the island had basically been reduced to ghost ships. After destroying two ships of the Laidao family, one ship of the Fang family navy was finally destroyed.
"Supervisor! Do you still want to support?!" Seeing Fang Xian's expression, his subordinates said bravely, "Supervisor, there is no need for support from that ship It's better to wait for the other ships to take action and besiege the Yamato together. ??¡±
"The order remains unchanged. Not all the brothers on that ship are dead, I can feel it." Fang Xian's voice was very low.
"But Lord Governoryou have consumed too muchif you come to the island"
"Now is not the time to be afraid. Everyone is afraid, but I can't be afraid." Fang Xian stood up slowly. In the cool sea breeze at night, he did not feel a hint of coldness. "I paid too much attention to tactics and calculations before. , ignoring the factor of personal heroism, which caused our army to fall into a bitter battle. It was my fault, and I will make up for it."
At the same time, Lai Dao seemed to feel the distant gaze, slowly turned his head, looked back at Fang Xian with his ruthless eyes, then slowly raised the knife and swung it down gently.
"Did you see it? The enemy admiral is provocative. Move forward at full speed and don't hesitate any longer."
"Yes! Governor!" The subordinate no longer had any intention of persuading.
After taking the ship of the Fang Family Navy, I came to the island and asked my subordinates to retreat to the Yamato for defense. They sat alone on the ship, waiting for the arrival of their old enemy.
The Fang family¡¯s flagship finally attached itself to the ship.
"Admiral, are you guys going to besiege us?"
"It's not necessary. Even if we kill Lai Dao after spending so much, I'm afraid those warriors will be even more desperate." Fang Xian stood up, stepped on the iron plate, rushed to Lai Dao and hooked his hand, "Kill the enemy with the method they are best at. Break their hearts, that¡¯s the way to deal with faith.¡±
Step by step, I came to the island and stepped on the bridge to win the duel.
The loser will fall into the sea forever.
The sailors on both sides stopped consciously and took a few steps back, watching the duel between the two admirals from a distance.
Even Yue Rudu pulled away from the battlefield and prayed silently. Everyone could see that Laidao was like a madman.
Zhang Dashun took a deep breath. In his opinion, it was not a wise move to challenge the admiral of an enemy ship to a duel. However, since Fang Xian had made such a choice, his subordinates should fully support him. He ordered his sailors to shout loudly , awe-inspiring for the admiral.
Huamei and Xien also woke up to the shouts. They had separated from the main battle group and could only vaguely see two small dots in the distance.
"This kid actually dueled with a samurai"
"Uncle Yang, have you forgotten Chinese martial arts?"
"Martial arts? What era did that happenNow, there are only muskets and cannonballs"
The two admirals stood frozen and stared at each other. This was a consistent tradition of samurai duels.
First they look at each other, competing for concentration, looking for flaws, and then a fatal move.
It¡¯s a bit ridiculous to say that sometimes samurai duels can look at each other for an hour, and then the battle is resolved in a few seconds.
Fang Xian has never understood this, but now that he is standing here, he seems to understand a little bit.
In his own hand and on the knife, it is not just himself who is condensed.
Having your own friends, your own soldiers, your own bloodline and dignity, even your own country and your own beliefs.
He knew deeply that the same was true for his enemies. There was no such thing as justice and divine punishment.
It can be said that nothing can be read from the other person's pupils, or it can be said that a whole world can be read from those small eyes.
The two sides were facing each other like this, it seemed like a long time, but it also seemed like a moment. ! ~!
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