"Chief King, we are here tonight with our troops not to fight you, but to make a deal."
Song Che pointed at the Japanese prisoners whose hands and feet were bound in front of the formation and said: "There are thirty-three of your people here. They were all captured by our army in Heimu. How about we exchange them one by one?"
For the Japanese pirates, women were just dispensable toys. In exchange for more than thirty men who could fight, it was a sure-profit deal. What's more, even if more than thirty women are released, there are still women in the pass who can be used as hostages and threats.
Several Japanese pirate leaders were whispering to each other, seeming to be discussing something.
Song Che winked at Bao Dayou.
Bao Dayou shouted loudly, rode a fast horse to the front row, chopped off the head of one of the prisoners with one knife, and shouted towards the wall:
"You killed one just now, and now I'll give you one back! Let me tell you, you Japanese pirates are just a bunch of ruthless and ruthless rabble, and you don't even regard them as companions!"
To kill the Japanese pirates in public, one was to tell the enemy that I could kill these prisoners at any time to dispel their suspicion of fraud; the other was to reprimand them for being ruthless and unjust, not even saving their companions, in order to stimulate internal conflicts.
Bao Dayou added fuel to the fire and shouted with the Japanese pirates: "Have you seen all of you soldiers who are working for others? In the eyes of your leaders, your lives are not as good as those of a group of women!"
Wang Biao cursed: "Fuck you! When did we say we won't change? They're just a bunch of crotch toys. I can give you two more!"
"Okay!" Song Che shouted: "In that case, for the sake of fairness, how about we both stand still and let the hostages go back to their own camps?"
"Just as you say!"
Wang Biao waved his hand, and the Japanese pirates took the women down the wall.
Song Che nodded to Bao Dayou, indicating to let him go.
Bao Dayou spurred the prisoners and walked slowly towards the pass.
At the same time the door was opened and thirty women were sent out.
Women and captives pass each other.
Both sides are keeping an eye on their respective chips.
But just when the woman was about twenty steps away from the army, she suddenly heard an order from Wang Biao on the wall:
"Fire the arrow!"
"Run!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The Japanese pirates suddenly fired arrows. Where could the women run? They all died tragically in the arrows, but the Japanese prisoners took the opportunity to escape back to the pass and immediately closed the gate.
"You bunch of dishonest beasts!"
"I don't even have a conscience, so how can I be trustworthy? Hahaha..."
laugh!
But within a moment, there was a fight at the door!
The door was suddenly opened. Jiang Yuntian held a blood-stained sword, as if he was possessed by the god of war. He chopped down the Japanese pirates guarding the door, and locked the door tightly with ten soldiers pretending to be prisoners.
The second plan is to select ten short and capable soldiers, led by Jiang Yuntian, to disguise themselves as Japanese pirates and mix among the prisoners, using exchange as a inducement to take advantage of the opportunity to close the door.
"The time has come to break through the barrier, the whole army attacks!"
"Come on!"
The pent-up anger exploded instantly!
With the thundering drums, the soldiers roared angrily and rushed to the gate at the risk of losing their lives!
Song Che was filled with righteous indignation. If he hadn't been riding a donkey, he would have picked up a sword and a gun and charged into the battle.
Jiang Yuntian blocked the gate with ten men and ten men. No matter how many Japanese reinforcements they received, they would not retreat even half a step!
Soon, the Yangzhou army rushed into Gate Gate and fought the Japanese pirates at close range!
Crossbows, artillery, muskets, and rockets followed. In an instant, the sky-high firelight and gunpowder smoke raised the already fallen night again, and the sound of fighting rippled throughout Longkou Mountain.
Half an hour later.
The Yangzhou flag was planted at the highest point of Jinmuguan.
"Someone is coming."
"What are your orders, Mr. Bai?"
"Go and tell Coach Jiang and General Bao to drive the Japanese pirates as far as possible to Longkou Mountain. If all the Japanese pirates go up the mountain, they will not be pursued. Just let Coach Jiang guard the mountain pass. If there are any fish that escape the net and escape to the port, ask General Bao to take them with them. Use gunpowder and lead the cavalry to pursue them, and when they reach the port, they will blow up all the docks."
Blowing up the pier can cut off the enemy's retreat, and can also cut off the enemy's reinforcements. In the cold winter and heavy snow, no one can survive when Longkou Mountain is besieged.
The scout responded to the order and entered the pass.
Song Che stayed outside the pass for half an hour. When the sound of fighting stopped completely, he rode in on his donkey.
This time, he didn't throw up.
The bodies of the Japanese pirates and the Yangzhou army were roughly ten to one, so this attack was considered a complete victory.
"How many of them ran up the mountain?" Song Che asked Jiang Yuntian who was guarding the crossing.
"There are probably more than two thousand people, and some of them ran to the beach at the foot of the mountain. According to your plan, General Bao has led people to chase them."
Jiang Yuntian said doubtfully: "Brother Bai, these Japanese pirates have abandoned their helmets and are at the end of their war effort. Why don't you let me lead my brothers to kill them?"
Song Che said: "After this attack, we also lost hundreds of brothers, and were assigned to cavalry by General Bao. In addition, there are snow on the mountains, dense jungles, and there are more than 2,000 Japanese pirates. If we continue to pursue them rashly, we will be defeated." Bad thing."
"Boom!"
There was a sudden explosion from across the port.
It seems that General Bao also succeeded.
Two quarters of an hour later, Bao Dayou led the cavalry back and shouted:
"Mr. Bai, look, I caught something!"
Bao Dayou carried a tied-up young man with one hand and threw it heavily at Song Che's feet. It was none other than Wang Biao, the 'Demon King of Hun Tian' who had been shouting the loudest on the wall before.
Facing this man, all the soldiers and the rescued women gathered around him, hating him deeply!
Song Che removed the gag from Wang Biao, but before he could speak, Wang Biao scolded him first: "Let me go, do you know who my uncle is!"
Song Che asked softly: "Who is it?"
Wang Biao said loudly: "He is the great pirate Wang Zhi! Let me go as soon as possible, otherwise when my uncle gets angry, thousands of warships will land in Huainan and kill you all alive!"
"I just like people like you who reveal the information yourself without any punishment."
Song Che stuffed his mouth back into Wang Biao's mouth. If he were Wang Zhi's nephew, his value would be great. Then he greeted Jiang Yuntian:
"First give him a good beating, then cut off his limbs and limbs. Remember not to let him bite his tongue and commit suicide. We will take him back tomorrow to claim credit."
Jiang Yuntian clenched his fists and sneered at Wang Biao: "Don't worry, I am a practicing practitioner and I will definitely be measured."
"Hmm..."
How arrogant he was then, how painful it was now.
Jiang Yuntian punched and kicked Wang Biao several times, causing Wang Biao to roll on the ground in pain.
"General Bao, clean up the corpses of the Japanese pirates, treat them in their own way, hang them in the mountains and forests, and then ambush the corpses at points. If any Japanese pirates come down the mountain to collect the corpses, kill them! In short, We must not let them escape even half a step from Longkou Mountain."
Among this group of Japanese pirates is the nephew of the great pirate Wang Zhi, so the other two bandit leaders are probably also closely related to Wang Zhi. It must be a good bait to trap them in Longkou Mountain.
Still the same sentence: The living are always more useful than the dead.
