Chapter 21 Good Play
Does he recognize me? Su Yong was shocked and quickly withdrew his eyes.
However, Takeo Nachino only recognized him as a warrior who had cut wooden stakes outside the port building before. After nodding, General Chiye looked at the meat mountain opposite again, and then said something loudly. The meat mountain laughed and seemed to be extremely proud.
Lu Da looked at the prostitute above and didn't know what to hum. The two people next to him talked and laughed loudly in Japanese that they didn't understand. They didn't have a chance to speak at all, and they couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
He also has a great position in the Taishi Mansion. He is extremely valued by the Taishi Yun Taishi. At this moment, he comes with the heavy gift delivered by the Taishi, and also brings the whole plan drawn up by the Taishi Yun Taishi to discuss with the other party. Unexpectedly, he was hit by the other party's head on the sea. At this moment, the two big shots didn't seem to pay much attention to themselves, and they couldn't help showing an impatient look on their faces.
At this moment, General Chiye's eyes finally turned around and saw the look on his face, but he just smiled and asked, "Lord Lu, what do you think of our Japanese singing and prostitutes?"
This sentence is in Yanlong language, and it can even be called extremely standard.
Su Yong, who was about to walk away, his eyes lit up in an instant and he slowly stopped.
Lu Da was shocked and hurriedly hugged his fist and answered, "This... This, General Chiye asked, I dare not hide it from you. This... I can't understand the language of your country.
"Haha," Takeo Chino smiled and said, "What do you think of my Yanlong language?"
Lu Da quickly put away the impatience on his face and showed a charming smile and praised, "General Chiye's Yan Longyu, that's really good, better than what we people in Kyoto said."
"Hahaha," Chi Ye looked up to the sky and laughed proudly, "You Yanlong's land is rich in things, and the culture is even more profound... However, you Yanlong people are short-sighted and do not know the world. If you have an empty culture, you can't study and carry it forward. As officials, I think most of them are soft and bone scholars, and your hearts are empty. There is ink but no blood, which is far worse than our dwarfs.
Lu Da's face was pale, "This..." I don't know how to answer. Su Yong, who was standing outside, held the blood knife tightly and almost pulled it out: Fuck, a group of beasts that invaded other countries, inhuman beasts, dare to claim to be strong blood?
If it hadn't been for the lack of enemies and the huge disparity in military strength at this moment, he would have been crazy to kill and let these Japanese pirates see what blood is and what bone is.
Na Chiye turned his head and said a word in Japanese to Yamaguchi, the minister of the meat mountain, and the two laughed at the same time.
After a while, Chi Ye smiled at Lu Da again and said, "However, you Yanlong are not all that kind of people, such as Mr. Yun, who can be regarded as a handsome man among people. We appreciate it very much."
Lu Da wiped his sweat and smiled charmingly, "That's right. The old master also said that General Chiye is a great hero and an invincible dwarf god of war, so he asked me to come to discuss the big deal with you."
Looking at this man's charming posture, he almost lost Yanlong's face. Su Yong was no longer in the mood to look at it. He made a quiet gesture, and Ah Shui approached.
He whispered in Ah Shui's ear, "This Lu Da, don't let him die later. He must be caught alive." This person is so boneless. Once captured, he will naturally give all the things of the Taishi Mansion. If he wants to deal with Taishi in the future, it will naturally be an important witness.
A Shui nodded. Su Yong made a secret gesture, and some people slowly separated from the crowd. He followed him and began to walk to the winding mountain road.
Because most of the Japanese people are concentrated on the high platform to watch the play, there are not many people walking on this winding mountain road leading to the southern end at this moment. But the 300 black whirlwind soldiers were divided into numbers, which did not attract anyone's attention.
After all, at this moment, everyone's eyes are staring crazily at the stage. Even the order-maintaining guards and the harbor guards don't bother to look at this side.
The side of the mountain road is not as bright as the coastal road of the harbor. From a distance, these people are just white spots. Who knows if the post has been changed.
The 800 people brought by Su Yong have been divided into three groups. One group was led by A Shui, mixed in the crowd under the high platform, preparing to raid; the other group was still left on the ship, most of which were soldiers, not afraid of the water, and wanted to cooperate with the army to forcibly control the entrance and exit; and their team was to deal with the sentries at the southern end of Panlong Mountain.
There are twelve sentries, and there are hundreds of people.
However, because it was an attack, Su Yong was not worried about the lack of manpower. Who would have thought that these people wearing Japanese costumes beside him were Yanlong people?
He has checked the layout of these sentries and harbor entrances last night. He has roughly analyzed how to deal with them in the cabin before. At this moment, looking at Yueer hanging high, thinking that the brigade would have set sail, and then began to clear the obstacles.
The first sentry in front of us is a two-story wooden house, hidden on the first small mountain on the south end of the road. On the second floor is the look-up platform, and on the lower side is the residence. You can see the southern sea not far here. Of course, if you look back, you can barely see the harbor under the mountain. And the high platform in the bright place under the harbor, and the black head.
It's dark and the road is slippery.
Everyone walked very carefully.
There are several people standing on the look-up platform of the wooden house in front of him. They seem to yearn for the high platform at the foot of the mountain, but because they have to be on duty, they can only look here with saliva and then complain loudly.
Seeing their team approaching, the Japanese pirates stood up straight, asked something loudly, and then squinted at them.
The translator replied loudly, and the others immediately laughed, and then asked again.
"What else do they ask about changing posts?" Su Yong held the blood knife in the palm of his hand and asked quietly.
The translator said, "They asked for the password."
At this time, he had walked under the wooden house, just as the people above were about to ask again. Su Yong's figure suddenly rose like a light smoke and appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.
"Change your mother's post." Su Yong snorted in a low voice. As soon as this sentence was said, the blood knife swept out quickly, and several Japanese pirates hummed without a snorting, but their heads were different.
He looked at the top of the stairs, gestured, and asked his subordinates to surround the door: "There are still people inside."
When everyone was reunited at the door, he leisurely walked down the stairs.
A Japanese bandit leaned against the wall and said something to Su Yong, who came down from above without raising his head. However, the next moment, a cold blood knife stabbed him in the throat.
More than 20 Japanese pirates sleeping in ** finally woke up, and all of them jumped up and shouted to rob weapons.
At this moment, Su Yong has turned into a blood shadow, roaring and rolling towards them.
When everyone kicked open the wooden door outside the door and suddenly broke in, but they only saw blood and corpses on the ground. Except for one person standing on the field, there is no living person here.
And Su Yong's clothes were not even stained with blood. At this moment, he was slowly wiping the bloody knife into the clothes of the Japanese pirates, and said coldly, "Go to the next one."
In the processing of these twelve sentries, in fact, there were some noises, even shouts, but the foot of the mountain was too noisy, and the guard at the entrance was far away. No one heard it.
Not long after, the 300 black whirlwind soldiers had fully controlled the twelve sentries, and soon after they finished, many black spots began to appear on the sea at the southern end.
Although it looks a little confused from a distance, so many black spots appear on the gloomy sea, and they still can't hide from everyone's eyes.
After counting, there are nearly 200. Su Yong smiled and said, "The bloodline is really powerful. How could it be that so many boats have been built in such a time? Has the Iron Lion Army all become boatmen?"
"Let's send a signal." Su Yong stood on the outermost outermost of the south and said to the soldiers beside him.
A flame rose quickly. Although it was not very big, it kept flashing on the black top of Panlong Mountain. It is estimated that the ships below will not think that this is a star in the sky.
Before this huge fleet, there were still some scattered warships that were rapidly rowing towards the west entrance.
"That's the Japanese scout ship. You guys go down and inform the brothers in the boat to work." Su Yong gave an order to several subordinates. Such a huge fleet going to sea naturally can't escape the eyes of those waiting ships. But these waiting boats were just puzzled at the beginning. They couldn't figure out where so many wind ships came from. When they woke up like a dream, they could only escape in a hurry.
In addition to reporting quickly, they can't do anything at all. After all, they have no resistance.
Apart from rushing back to the iron barrel-like Causeway Island immediately, where else do they have a chance? Looking at Yanlong's fleet, I'm afraid that the number of people is far more than the accomplices of the base. These scouts thought with trembling.
Looking at the six windy warships in the harbor slowly leaving the harbor and sliding towards the entrance, Su Yong looked at the stage of the harbor and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "The good show is finally going to be staged."
At the same time, A Shui and others under the stage, after a general on the mountain approached and said a few words to him, they also nodded slowly and led some "audiences" to quietly leave the stage and walked to the guards at both ends of the harbor.
After Su Yong ordered these soldiers on the mountain to block several nearby mountain roads, he turned into a petrel and flew to the steep cliff in the northwest.