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Vol 3 Chapter 116: 8 Fujian Rebellion (3)

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Chapter One Sixteen Eight Min Rebellion (3)

After this person appeared, the noisy scene soon became quiet.

The main reason is that he caught those assassins alive very quickly, not only the few assassins that Han Lingshan discovered, but even the couple selling unpalatable oyster pancakes did not escape, even he was still from the merchant group. More than ten people were caught, which surprised Han Lingshan very much.

However, he quickly became relieved that these identified people sitting in the shed drinking tea were not accessible to the fishermen in his costume.

After these assassins were caught, the black-faced brawny man made his move very simply. He first smashed the penny into the sand, leaving only three feet long exposed, and then randomly grabbed an assassin and lifted him up. Sit on the iron tip of Penny's.

In the assassin's scream, Penny slowly shortened.

He didn't even ask the assassin questions, and just let these people sit on the Penny one by one. When the female assassin was lifted up, she began to struggle frantically, shouting for mercy.

The dark-faced brawny man was unmoved, and soon the woman was put on the penny in the high-pitched scream.

Seeing the woman's body slowly engulfing the penny, the fishermen who had followed the old fishermen to protect Zheng Zhilong, shouted one by one.

The fisherman who really had something good shouted at the brawny man: "Are you the one."

The brawny man showed his white teeth and smiled, "Remember, I just sit down and lead Shi Lang!"

Many people have never heard of this name. Han Lingshan remembers the name of this person in the records of Shibazhi. This person has just joined Shibazhi for two years and is not an important person.

Even in such meticulous information in Lantian County, this person's name appeared once, and it was very unimportant.

However, Han Lingshan felt that there was an omission in the work of the Zhangzhou Secret Spy Department personnel based on the state that this guy showed just now.

"This person will kill!"

Han Lingshan warned himself in his heart, and devoted himself to the excitement of watching when these assassins died.

Those who had already sat on the penny only knew how to scream, and those guys who hadn't sat down had knelt down and begged for mercy. Without Shi Lang's question, they shook out what they knew.

After Shi Lang listened to these people's confessions, he put these people on Penny's too.

After these things were done, it was a bit late, and the receding tide began to rise slowly, and the waves that hit the beach were higher than the waves.

When the tide was about to lift up the fishing boat in Hanling Mountain, Zheng Zhilong finally came.

This time, the pirates dispersed all the fishermen who were watching, and the entire Humen beach was full of escorting pirates!

Hanling Mountain got on his own boat and threw the smelly grouper into the sea. When the tide came up again, he strongly supported the boat. This small fishing boat slid to the sea along with the tide.

Back on the big ship, Han Lingshan only explained the battle process to ten Yushan old thieves and then came to a cabin and fell asleep.

On the sea without a bright moon, he could not see his fingers, Han Lingshan opened his eyes leisurely, first listened for a while, and then went on the deck.

At this time, the deck was full of people in black, and on both sides, the sound of the lucky ship breaking through the waves could be faintly heard.

Han Lingshan said solemnly: "After this battle, all monarchs will be rich and wealthy!"

After all, there was an old Yushan thief who brought out a large wooden box. After opening it, it was full of five or two silver ingots. I don't know how many there are.

"These are all yours. When we return to Chaozhou, the money will be doubled!"

The breathing of these well-trained patrols became rapid, but no one made a sound.

"Target, everyone on Humen Beach! Start with Armor!"

There was a movement in the darkness that the soldiers began to wear leather armor.

After encouraging morale, Han Lingshan came to the bow alone, sat down cross-legged, and began to organize his grenade, short guns, long knives, short knives and some odds and ends.

Finally, he put on the leather armor, hung up the grenade, inserted the short blunderbuss behind his back, with the long knife across his waist, closed his eyes, and waited for the moment of departure.

One Shixiang had already burned more than half, and the lucky ship shook and stopped moving.

More than a dozen small boats were put down. Han Lingshan jumped into the boat first, and the others in black followed suit. When the old Yushan thief whispered, everyone picked up the sculls and rowed the boat towards the lights. The splendid Humen Beach is close.

When Shixiang's fire fell, Han Lingshan looked up at the brightly lit Zhengzhihu Temple, but his oars did not stop.

The arrow is on the string. At this time, no matter whether the man ambushing under the beach has lit the gunpowder fuse or not, this raid is indispensable.

I don't know how long it took, just when Han Lingshan no longer expected the ambushed gunpowder, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge fireball rose from under the Zhengzhi Tiger Temple, followed by a loud thunderbolt.

Zheng Zhihu Temple shattered into dross in the first time, and countless building materials burst into all directions with fire.

The pot immediately exploded on the beach, and countless figures left the place they guarded and rushed towards the Zhengzhihu Temple that had exploded. The reaction of these people far exceeded the waste materials in the day.

However, among these people who rushed to Zhengzhihu Temple, there were also some who ran towards the sea shouting.

With a long laugh, Han Lingshan took the lead to jump off the landing boat. After throwing a grenade, he stepped on the shallow water and held up a knife to kill the fastest guy.

The grenade exploded in the crowd, and Han Lingshan's long knife also collided with the knife of the family at the front. The two knives struck each other, and the wrong blade shot a spark.

The two of them missed their stature. Han Lingshan slashed at the man’s neck with a backhand. The man blocked it again with a horizontal knife, but he did not prevent the knife in his hand from being cut by Han Lingshan. He hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the blade, but was turned around. Han Lingshan, who turned around, put his knee on his chin, and with a click, the person's body jumped up and fell heavily into the sea.

Han Lingshan didn't stop, and quickly moved towards his predetermined goal.

At this time, all the boats the people in black were riding in had landed, and under the leadership of the old thief in Yushan, they rushed to the targets they were preparing to control.

The pirates surrounding the ruined Zhengzhihu Temple finally discovered the existence of a group of people in black at Hanling Mountain, and they shouted in grief and angrily to greet these people who didn't know where they came from.

The sound of bird blunderbuss one after another, the grenades exploded and the flames reflected red on the beach, just in the moment of contact, the pirates in the bright place were knocked down by the dense bird blunderbuss.

The man in black did not continue to approach the pirates, but he kept walking in the left and right directions, forming three layers of staggered skirmish lines on the beach. As he rolled forward, the sound of bird blunders was rhythmic one after another.

Even if there are occasional pirates who escaped from the attack of the bird, they can only fall to the ground in despair in the explosion of the grenade.

The speed of their advancement is not too fast, but they are very structured, the speed is almost the same, the flat straight line is fairly smooth, and the pirates are rushing forward without knowing it.

Han Lingshan broke away from the brigade, and soon came to the ruins of the heavily guarded Zhengzhihu Temple. After taking a look inside through the crowd, he turned over and fell to the ground. Several feather arrows flew over his head and plunged into the sand bank.

A sturdy pirate also left the brigade and wielded a saber with his waist to kill Hanling Mountain. Hanling Mountain retreated extremely quickly. It would be extremely unwise to confront such a heavy weapon.

When the brawny man was only two feet away from him, he pulled out the back hand and pulled the trigger at the man. A ball of flame spurted from the thick muzzle, and a ball of iron sand hit the brawny man’s face. The person's face instantly became a honeycomb.

Even so, the brawny man whose eyes had been blinded still rotated his body, slashing in the direction where Han Lingshan had been before with his saber, and there were waves of meaningless whimpers in his mouth.

Han Lingshan watched this hero like a mad tiger rush into the uninhabited darkness, feeling somewhat regretful.

There was a sound of bird blasts from behind, and the strong man finally fell to the ground, and before he died, he threw the saber knife into the distance.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, even if Zheng Zhilong had prepared in advance, his preparation was only to guard against ordinary assassins. He never expected that he would encounter such a well-equipped, vicious and ruthless army in his own territory.

Han Lingshan saw that the men in black who were cruising outside also joined the encirclement. Just as he was about to speak, the headed Yushan thief said: "These people really want to get it. I stayed on their escape route and none of them escaped."

Han Lingshan said loudly: "The sound of the explosion has spread the news. We must make a quick fight!"

After the old thief in Yushan responded, he threw a grenade, and the rest of the people in black followed suit and threw the grenade into a small encirclement.

In order to allow his brother to see his beloved sea from time to time, Zheng Zhilong deliberately built the temple on the shore where the waves could not reach.

Since it is on the shore, it means there are no trees and no shelter...

This kind of venue gives a man in black with a birdblade and grenade a lot of room to play.

Although occasionally there are not many crossbow arrows and feather arrows that have caused some damage to the people in black, bird blunders, grenades, and endless killing have caused these pirates who have secured their mortal heart to give birth to great powerlessness. sense.

Some pirates could not bear the pressure brought by the steps of these men in black. They bravely got up from the ground and waved the weapons in their hands, hoping to get into the army of men in black and have a fair fight with them. Hand-to-hand combat.

After the balance was completely biased towards the firearms, the process of using firearms to harvest lives was cruel.

They are like a machine without emotions, as long as they follow their own training and enforcement regulations.

The people who fell under their guns were not much different from the targets they saw in the ordinary day...

The pirates climbed up from the beach ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and lay down on the taxi under the pressure of the dense bullets, then jumped up again after being bombarded by grenades, and charged with the rain of bullets until they were hit by the bullet.

When only less than ten feet left in the encirclement, Han Lingshan's eyes were all over the corpses.

There was still a weak groan in the pile of corpses, but the people in black put away the birds, drew out the long knives together, and started to make up the knives on every corpse they saw.

Those who are dead naturally die, and those who are not dead are killed thoroughly.

The effect of the explosion of a thousand catties of gunpowder was not as violent as Han Lingshan expected.

The Zhengzhihu Temple itself is a temple with a little defensive nature built of solid stone. After the gunpowder exploded, the roof and part of the walls were overturned, and there were some broken walls with dark red sparks.

Within ten feet of a radius, there were countless bricks and rubbles, and from time to time human stumps and limbs appeared. After entering the temple, Han Lingshan took a long breath. It was more like an abattoir.

He didn't expect that there would be so many people in it.

Want to find General Zheng Zhilong from these broken corpses, an impossible task.

The black-clothed people checked every head with a torch and stabbed every corpse. At the sign of Han Lingshan, they quickly retreated to the beach, boarded a boat, and quickly rowed into the sea.

At this time, three groups of lights suddenly lit up on the sea, which were the three blessed boats that met Hanling Mountain.

Just when they arrived on the side of the Fu ship at Hanling Mountain, a head suddenly appeared in the shallow water on the shore.

He first looked back at the silent beach, then at the countless people in black who were climbing to the boat, and couldn't help but scream up to the sky.

"No matter who you are, even if you chase to the ends of the world, Shi Lang will definitely break your body into pieces!"

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