Just now, when Ye Mingsheng's squatting tiger cannon fired, Nakamura Daiji happened to be standing at the forefront of the team, and the shotgun fired by the squatting tiger cannon went straight towards him.
If it weren't for the close men around him who were willing to protect him as human shields, and as a leader, all the vital points on his body were protected by solid armor, I'm afraid Nakamura Daiji would have been killed on the spot!
But even so, Nakamura Daiji's current situation is not easy. Although his life was saved under the Tiger Crouching Cannon, his right thigh has been fractured, and all three toes on the sole of his foot have been shot by shotguns. It was gone. He could no longer walk and had to be carried by his men.
Suffering this serious injury, after the bleeding was quickly stopped by his subordinates, Nakamura Daiji immediately gave the order to the remaining Japanese pirates to retreat back.
Although the order was given to retreat, it did not mean that Nakamura Daiji wanted to give up. On the contrary, Nakamura Daiji had already made up his mind to die if he could not achieve success.
He only ordered a retreat because he found that it was difficult to break through Ye Mingsheng's military camp with a frontal attack, so he wanted to trick Ye Mingsheng into leaving the camp so that he could take advantage of his strength to launch a counterattack.
Seeing that Ye Mingsheng was not fooled at all, and the morale of his men was getting lower and lower, Nakamura Daiji knew in his heart that he would probably return in vain from this battle.
Although he knew that this victory was not a big one, Nakamura Daiji, who was lying on his subordinate's back, gritted his teeth and shouted bitterly: "We are His Majesty's warriors! We cannot accept the shame of defeat! Fight back !Kill back!"
As soon as Nakamura Daiji's order came out, although the remaining three hundred Crimson Tide troops were extremely reluctant, most of them turned around and picked up their weapons and launched a new round of charge towards Ye Mingsheng's military camp.
Only a few dozen ronin turned a deaf ear to Nakamura Daiji's orders, still lowered their heads, and continued to retreat and escape. For them, this battle was over. They had done everything they could. Now that Failure is inevitable, so it’s time to plan for yourself!
"Assholes! Cowards! They don't deserve to be called samurai at all..."
Looking at the dozen deserters, Nakamura Daiji cursed fiercely:
Although the scolding was very vicious, Nakamura Daiji's troops are still concentrated in Ye Mingsheng's military camp, and there is no way to spare the manpower to capture the dozen or so deserters who have escaped. Therefore, they have no choice but to talk about it now. Nakamura Daiji, who is now lying on his subordinate's back, is the only thing he can do!
"These Japanese pirates are really playing tricks on me..."
Looking at the returning Japanese pirates, Ye Mingsheng sneered at the corner of his mouth. The shouts of killing in the west of Luwang Town gradually disappeared.
This shows that Chen Yannian has most likely defeated the invading Gongdu bandits. Judging from the distance from the west of the town to the military camp, Chen Yannian led his troops to come back for reinforcements in just one cup of tea at most, so now Ye Ming Sheng really didn't want the Crimson Tide Army of the Black Dragon Society to leave.
After all, when Chen Yannian returned with his main force, the heads of the three hundred Japanese pirates in front of him were a credit to Ye's credit book.
"Hold the barracks! Each person will be rewarded with two taels of silver!" Looking around the soldiers, seeing the tired look on their faces, Ye Mingsheng frowned and immediately encouraged him loudly:
Seeing that he could get through this level, Ye Mingsheng didn't want to fall down on this last tremor. Although a few hundred taels of silver was a lot, spending it would make Ye Mingsheng feel raw and painful, but if this money can buy peace, , Ye Mingsheng paid for it!
Hearing that they would get two taels of silver for guarding the military camp, this group of Zhou soldiers, who only received five or six taels of military pay every year, immediately became energetic again, offsetting some of their physical fatigue.
Under the order of Nakamura Daiji, although the Japanese pirates of the Crimson Tide Army launched a new charge towards Ye Mingsheng's military camp, it was obvious that compared with the previous offensive, their charge this time was very weak and more like a coping force. Things are the same...
Looking at his subordinate's unintentional appearance of fighting, Nakamura Daiji, who was lying on his subordinate's back, could be said to be seeing it with his eyes and anxious in his heart. However, at this time, he had no good solution, he could only do it in his heart. Silently praying to God, expecting a miracle to come.
Although Nakamura Daiji's prayers were very pious, unfortunately, his god did not give him the mercy he deserved!
Before the Japanese pirates of the Crimson Tide Army could rush to Ye Mingsheng's military formation, a group of hundreds of Zhou soldiers immediately came out from behind them. This group of Zhou soldiers was none other than the one Ye Mingsheng was thinking about. The main force he sent out was led by Chen Yannian.
Looking at Chen Yannian rushing out, Nakamura Daiji, who knew that the situation was over, closed his eyes in pain. At this time, the last hope in his heart had been shattered!
Nakamura Daiji, who had decided to die, did not embarrass his subordinates. He got up and got off his subordinates' backs, sat on a piece of grass, and ordered in a deep voice:
"Give me the order. The rest of the troops will accept Xiaolin-kun's command, break out of the encirclement, and run away for each other's lives!"
"Lord Nakamura, we still have a chance, we can break out of the siege!" The cronies around him anxiously dissuaded:
Nakamura Daiji waved his hand, signaling to his subordinates that there was no need to say anything, and then continued with a calm expression: "The defeat of this battle is the fault of me, Nakamura Daiji, and has nothing to do with you and others..."
"Nakamura-sama!" Seeing that Nakamura Daiji was determined to die, although the confidants around him were extremely sad, they had no good solution. They could only follow Nakamura Daiji's order and knelt down and kowtowed to Nakamura Daiji. Afterwards, they left in a hurry and ran for their lives.
Nakamura Daiji was sitting alone on the grass. Amidst Zhou Jun's shouts of killing, he glanced at the direction of Dongdao with nostalgia. At this time, the cherry blossoms in his hometown had already bloomed. It seemed that he should go back and take a look. !
With nostalgia for his hometown, Nakamura Daiji wiped the red blood on his samurai sword with a serious expression. Then he took a deep breath and without the slightest hesitation, stabbed the knife into his belly... ·······
After a period of heavy and painful breathing, the ambitious Nakamura Daiji collapsed on the ground due to excessive blood loss, completely lifeless.
After the death of Nakamura Daiji, the hundreds of Red Tide Japanese pirates who fled with his last wishes immediately dispersed and fled separately. Because they fled quickly, although Chen Yannian took advantage of the situation and killed more than 200 Japanese pirates who fled, there were still dozens Man, go back with your life.
