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Chapter 398 Shimadzu Qixuan's mouth is very crowful and black--

When Liang Pengfei led 2,000 special battalions to the shore, no Japanese dared to stop them. They had retreated to the area a few miles away from the coast to wait.

Through the telescope, looking at the Satsuma soldiers lining up on the slope of the mountain in the distance, and looking at the Shimazu family emblem with a cross in the circle fluttering pole, Liang Pengfei curled his lips disdainfully: "What the hell, how dare you line up with me? Believe it or not, I beat you so that you can't even recognize your mother. "."

"...Young master, is it time for us to take action?" Liang Shuisheng, who had just passed by, was speechless when he heard Young Master Liang's toneless words, but he still cleared his throat and faithfully performed his duties.

"Since they are so polite, they have given up the city and stood in the wilderness waiting to be beaten. They should treat these hospitable hosts well. He ordered the whole army to move forward and stop two miles away from the other party. Then he sent an envoy to tell the guys opposite him to either put down his weapons and surrender or wait to be violently beat up.

"Yes, young master, but I feel that those guys seem to want to be beaten. If you don't beat them hard, I'm afraid it's difficult to be honest." Liang Shuisheng smiled, and a ferocious smile appeared on his honest face.

Ni Ming, who stood later, could only express his inner depression with one white eye for the arrogant remarks of these belligerents. Unfortunately, Ling Longyu had to stay in Edo to handle follow-up affairs. Otherwise, he should have more common words with himself.

Shimazu Shigehao, dressed in brightly colored carats and sitting on a pony with a military fan, soon after seeing the other party lining up in the distance, he sent an envoy to this side. Although the distance is too far to see the human face clearly, the man's size really shocked them.

After the person approached, almost everyone took a breath. Although the other party did not wear any cargos, but a black two-piece military uniform, it was still bulging by his explosive muscles, and it was he was heinously tall and burly. Compared with those short Japanese, it is really a sharp contrast.

Monk Chen rode on the horse proudly and marched towards the enemy's main battle, because Master Liang directly called him to become a messenger to challenge. In the jealous eyes of those guys, Monk Chen happily took the order.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were not much taller than the dwarfs, Monk Chen gently slapped his mouth: "Grandma, no wonder the young master insisted on letting me come. It seems that it's just to provoke this group of setbacks."

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"Qing people, tell me your intention." A subordinate standing next to Shimazu Chonghao asked Monk Chen in some awkward Chinese. Although he tried his best to straighten his body, the altitude gap was so much that he had to raise his head to ask Monk Chen.

"My Excellency the Head of State of Heaven asked you to lay down your weapons and surrender immediately. Otherwise, there is only one way to die." Monk Chen looked at the Japanese general wearing a strange helmet in front of him and replied in a low voice.

After hearing the translation of the Japanese general who became a little strange. That's it! Only 2,000 people, do you think that only two thousand people can level our Satsuma Domain's 15,000 troops? A Japanese general jumped out and shouted loudly.

"Retir, don't be rude." Shimazu Shigehao waved the military fan in his hand to signal the impulsive subordinate to roll back, and then stood up and looked at the monk Chen standing five steps away. There was nothing he could do. He was already short, and he was even shorter when sitting on the pony. He was really tired to sit and see that the Qing people were too tired, mainly because his neck was very sore. Therefore, in order to increase his momentum, In order not to have a cramp in his neck, Shimazu Shigehao stood up. The envoy of the Qing Dynasty, our Shimadzu family has no grudges with you, and no hatred. Why do you have to force each other so hard? Do you think that our Shimadzu family is weak and bullied?

After seeing that Monk Chen finished listening to the translation, Shimadzu Shige looked at the monk Chen's expression that had not changed much, and he had to continue, "Then Ryukyu has been attached to the Shimazu clan because the sea invaders often harassed him. It has been nearly two hundred years. If the Shimazu family had been bullying them, wouldn't they have countered? Do you resist? Therefore, I hope that the Qing Dynasty will best figure out the cause of the matter and not be provoked by some Ryukyu people with ulterior motives.

Translation again, Monk Chen continued to be expressionless. Shimadzu Chonghao was really crazy. However, just before he could break out of the small universe, Monk Chen's words made Shimazu Chonghao's nose crooked.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand this. All I know is that if you don't surrender, our army will attack you within half an hour. Now I just want to know if you are willing to surrender." Monk Chen's words were like throwing a weasel into the chicken coop. The Japanese generals all jumped up and kept screaming. Some guys even pulled out their knives to compare with Monk Chen.

Monk Chen just glanced contemptuously at the idiot, and then looked at Shimazu Shigehao. Is that how the Shimazu family treats the messenger?

"Fack, you bastards, why don't you leave me?" Shimazu Shigehao, who said that the spirit of Samurai Taoism was the first, heard what Monk Chen said and was criticized face to face, which made him angry. After turning back and scolding those idiots calm down, Shimazu Shigehao gritted his teeth, raised his head, and tried to make himself look taller: "Yours, go back and sue. Tell your general, wait until he defeats the 15,000 troops of our Satsuma clan.

"I said that some people owe a beating. If they don't beat him, they don't know the pain." After hearing the reward from Monk Chen, Liang Pengfei shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "The whole army advanced 500 meters."

"What the hell are those Qing people doing?" Standing in a big car, Shimazu Shigehao, holding a southern barbarian mirror to observe the enemy's situation, stopped again after seeing the other party moving for a mile. Then, a lot of soldiers ran out of the middle of the team. Before arriving at the array, he fiddled with thick small iron pipes, which made Shimazu Shigehao, who had never seen mortars, in his head. It's all fog.

"I don't know. Is this a small tube?" His son Shimazu Qixuan's answer made Shimazu Shigehao feel that there was something wrong with his son's IQ. Fujichiro, can such a small one be called a big tube? Do you know that's an iron cannon? It seems that you are too addicted to those books and lack understanding of the military at all. You are now the governor of our Shimazu family. You can't patronize the people and forget the armaments..." Shimazu Shigehao scolded his son again.

Unfortunately, although his son Shimazu Qixuan is a little new to the military, he guessed it right. It should be said that Shimazu Qixuan's mouth is very crowful and black...

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Just as the two Japanese were chattering there, the 30 mortars of the Special First Battalion were ready. With Liang Pengfei's order, the 30 gunners almost let go of their hands holding the shells at the same time.

The shells slid into the gun, and then after a dull roar, the mortar shells rushed out of the gun and flew into the sky.

Shimazu Shigehao, who was spitting and teaching his rolling-eyed son, stopped spitting and turned his head to look at the enemy in astonishment. At such a long distance, is it true that the other party is messing with the thing just now?

The fish scale array built by 15,000 Shimazu vassal soldiers is very standard. Looking down from a high place, it really looks like huge fish scales on the gentle slope of the hillside, but soon, the fish scales changed or broke.

Yes, all 30 shells accurately fell into the fish scale array. For this dense formation, the destructive power and lethality of the bitter and sour mortar shells have been perfectly released and exerted.

A group of flames burst out in the army, and then viciously stretched out a blank area from the center of the explosion. The Satsuma soldiers who were originally standing there all turned into a ball of rotten meat and flew in all directions, and their souls rushed to Tianzhao God in time to report.

Almost at the moment of the first round of shelling, the neat and solemn army collapsed in an instant, and the brave Satsamo vassal soldiers began to disperse around. They never thought that the power of the shells from the other party's little thing would be so terrible.

The explosion that is strong enough to deafen their ears, and the lethality that can easily tear them into pieces have far exceeded their understanding of the hot weapon tube, and some Satsamo vassals even think that this should belong to the kind of divine punishment of thunder and fire dropped by Tianzhao God.

"It's over..." Seeing the miserable state of the originally powerful military array in this round of shelling, Shimazu Shigehao's hot-blooded immortal ambition cooled directly to his asshole, and there were only two words left in his heart.

By his side, Shimadzu Qixuan's crow's mouth expanded to the extreme, and his dull eyes looked at the ball of fire flashing in his pupils. Originally, the white cheeks showed a strange gray-white color because they had been hiding in the room for many years. What to do? Father, the soldiers seem to be a little out of control.

"Lord, the minister is willing to lead the dead to fight." Next to him, a general jumped out and knelt down in front of Shimazu Shigehao and shouted. Before the words fell, the second round of artillery could be attacked, and once again hit the fish scales that had become sparse and incomplete...

Shimazu Shigehao closed his eyes and said, "Forget it, it's useless. Immediately send someone to tell the Qing people opposite that we surrender. If they are willing to forgive the Shimazu family, I can apologize for the future of the Shimazu family. Qi Xuan can also live in seclusion, as long as he can preserve the vitality of the Shimadzu family..."

(to be continued)