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Chapter 116: The Eight Min Rebellion (3)

Chapter 116: The Rebellion in Eight Min (3)

Since then, the noisy scene has quickly become quiet.

The main reason is that he captured the assassins alive very quickly. Not only the assassins found in Han Lingshan, but even the couple selling unpalatable oyster omelettes could not escape. He even caught more than ten people from the merchant group, which surprised Han Lingshan very much.

However, he soon felt relieved that these qualified people who were sitting in the shed drinking tea were not accessible to the fisherman he was dressed in at this time.

After these assassins were caught, the strong man with a dark face made a very straightforward move. He first smashed the bamboo pole into the sand, leaving only three feet long exposed outside. Then he grabbed an assassin and raised it to let him sit on the iron tip of the bamboo pole.

Amid the assassin's screams, the bamboo pole slowly became shorter.

He didn't even ask the assassin questions, and just let the people sit on the bamboo pole one by one. When the female assassin was lifted up, she began to struggle wildly, shouting loudly to spare her life.

The dark-faced strong man was unmoved. Soon, the woman was placed on the bamboo pole in amid the loud screams.

As the woman's body slowly swallowed the bamboo pole, the fishermen who followed the old fishermen to protect Zheng Zhilong, all shouted loudly.

The fisherman who had really had a good deal shouted at the strong man: "You are that."

The strong man showed his white teeth and laughed: "Remember, I'm a single official sitting down to command Shi Lang!"

Many people have never heard of this name. Han Lingshan remembers that the name of this person is in the record about Shibazhi. This person has only been joining Shibazhi for two years and is not an important person.

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

However, just like this guy showed, Han Lingshan felt that there were omissions in the work of the Zhangzhou Mission Division personnel.

"This person will be killed!"

Han Lingshan warned himself in his heart and devoted himself to seeing when these assassins died.

The people who had already sat on the bamboo pole only screamed. The guys who had not yet sat on it had already knelt down and begged for mercy. Without Shi Lang's request, they shook everything they knew.

After hearing the confessions of these people, Shi Lang put these people on the bamboo pole.

After these things were done, it was already a little late. The receding tide began to rise slowly, and the waves that rushed to the beach were rising higher and higher.

When the tide was about to lift the fishing boats in Hanling Mountain, Zheng Zhilong finally arrived.

This time, the pirates dispersed all the onlookers, and the entire Humen Beach was full of pirates guarding them!

Hanling Mountain boarded his own boat and threw the already stinky grouper into the sea. When the tide surged up again, he pushed the boat hard, and the small fishing boat slid towards the sea with the tide.

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

There was no bright moon in the sea, and Han Lingshan opened his eyes slowly, first listened for a while, and then went to the deck.

At this time, the deck was full of men in black, and the sound of a blessed boat breaking through the waves could be vaguely heard on both sides of the left and right.

Han Lingshan said in a deep voice: "After this battle, you will be rich and prosperous!"

After saying that, the old thief of Yushan carried out a large wooden box. After opening it, it was filled with silver ingots of five taels per ingot, and I don’t know how many of them were.

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

These well-trained patrolmen's breathing became rapid, but no one spoke.

"Target, everyone on Humen Beach! Start wearing armor!"

The movement of soldiers starting to wear leather armor immediately came from the darkness.

After encouraging morale, Han Lingshan came to the bow of the boat alone, sat cross-legged, and began to organize his grenades, short guns, long swords, short swords and some fragments.

Finally, he put on his leather armor, hung a grenade, inserted a short gun behind his back, and had a long sword across his waist, closed his eyes, and waited for the moment of departure.

One Shishi incense had burned for half, and the lucky ship shook for a moment and stopped moving forward.

More than a dozen small boats were put down. Hanlingshan was the first to jump onto the small boat. The other men in black followed. When the old thief in Yushan shouted in a low voice, everyone picked up the sculls and rowed the boat to approach the brightly lit Humen Beach.

When Shi Xiang's fire fell, Han Lingshan looked up at the brightly lit Zheng Zhihu Temple, but the oars in his hand did not stop.

The arrow was on the string. At this time, no matter whether the people lie under the beach had ignited the gunpowder leads, this raid was essential.

I don’t know how long it took, just when Hanling Mountain no longer counted on the ambush gunpowder, my eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge ball of fire rose from under Zheng Zhihu Temple, followed by a loud thunder.

Zheng Zhihu Temple broke into pieces in the first place, and countless building materials burst into flames in all directions.

The beach was suddenly in an uproar. Countless figures left the place they guarded and rushed towards the already exploded Zheng Zhihu Temple. The reactions of these people were far beyond the waste materials during the day.

However, among the people who were running towards Zheng Zhihu Temple, some people shouted and ran towards the sea.

Han Lingshan Chang laughed and jumped off the small boat for landing. After throwing out a grenade, he stepped on the shallow sea water and held a knife to kill the fastest guy.

The grenade exploded in the crowd, and Han Lingshan's long sword also touched the sword of the house in front. The two swords fought each other, and then the wrong person passed by and drew a row of sparks.

The two missed their figures. Han Lingshan slashed at the man's neck with his backhand. The man blocked the knife with his sword, but he was not afraid that the knife in his hand would be cut off by Han Lingshan. He hurriedly lowered his head and avoided the blade, but Han Lingshan, who turned around, pressed his knee on his chin. With a crack, the man's body jumped up and fell heavily into the sea.

Han Lingshan did not stop and quickly moved towards the goal he had planned.

At this time, all the boats that the man in black had been docked. Under the leadership of the old bandit in Yushan, he rushed to the target he was preparing to control.

The pirates surrounding Zheng Zhihu Temple, which had become ruins, finally discovered the existence of a group of men in black in Hanling Mountain, and shouted grief and angryly to welcome these people who didn't know where to come.

The sound of bird guns came one after another, and the grenade explosion flames reflected the beach red. Just the moment of contact, the pirates in the open were knocked down by the dense bird guns.

The man in black did not continue to approach the pirates, but continued to wander in the left and right directions, forming three staggered straggler lines on the beach. As he rolled forward, the sound of the bird guns was very rhythmic.

Even if there are occasionally pirates who escape from the attack of bird guns, they can only fall to the ground in despair during the explosion of the grenade.

Their speed was not too fast, but they were extremely organized, with almost the same speed. A straight line was still flat, while the pirates rushed forward without knowing how to live or die.

Han Lingshan left the brigade and soon arrived at the ruins of Zheng Zhihu Temple, which was guarded by heavy troops. After glanced inside through the crowd, he turned over and fell to the ground. Several feather arrows flew over his head and inserted them on the sand shore.

A fierce pirate also left the brigade and waved a slasher with his waist force toward Hanling Mountain. Hanling Mountain retreated quickly, and it was extremely unwise to fight against such powerful weapons.

When the strong man was only two feet away from him, he pulled out the pistol behind him and pulled the trigger at the man. A ball of flame spurted out from the thick muzzle, and a ball of iron sand hit the strong man's face. The man's face immediately became a honeycomb.

Even so, the strong man with his eyes blind still rotated his body and swung his sabre to cut in the direction where Han Lingshan was before, making a series of meaningless whimpers in his mouth.

Han Lingshan watched this hero like a mad tiger rush into the darkness without a single person, feeling a little regretful.

A sound of a bird gun came from behind, and the strong man finally fell to the ground. Before he died, he threw the saber to the distance.

He had the intention to make a mistake but not. Even if Zheng Zhilong made preparations in advance, his preparation was only to prevent ordinary assassins. He never expected that he would encounter such a well-equipped, cruel and ruthless army on his territory.

When Han Lingshan saw the man in black cruising outside joined the encirclement, he was about to speak, and the old bandit in Yushan, who was in charge, said, "These people are really worth it. I am guarding their escape route, but none of them escaped."

Han Lingshan shouted: "The explosion has spread the news, we must fight quickly!"

After responding, the old thief in Yushan threw out a grenade. The other men in black followed suit and threw the grenade into a small encirclement.

At that time, in order to allow his younger brother to see the sea he loved from time to time, Zheng Zhilong specially built the temple on a shore that was beyond the reach of the waves.

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

This kind of field gives the man in black who holds bird guns and grenades great room to play.

Although there are occasionally a few crossbow arrows and feather arrows cause certain damage to the man in black, the bird guns, grenades, and endless killing have made these pirates who have guaranteed their determination to die feel extremely powerless.

Some pirates could not stand the oppression brought by the steps of these men in black moving forward. They bravely got up from the ground and waved their weapons, hoping to break into the army of men in black and engage in a fair hand-to-hand battle with them.

When the balance is completely biased towards the firearm army, the process of using firearms to harvest life is cruel.

They are like a machine without emotions, just follow their own training and implementing regulations.

The people who fell under their guns were not much different from the targets they saw on weekdays...

The pirates got up from the beach, and were pressed by dense guns and bullets and lay on the taxi. They were bombarded by grenades and jumped up again, charging for a while in the rain of guns and bullets until they were hit by guns.

When the encirclement was less than ten feet away, Han Lingshan's eyes were full of corpses.

There were weak moans coming from the pile of corpses, but the men in black put away their bird guns, pulled out their long swords, and began to finish the knife on every corpse they saw.

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

The effect of the explosion of a thousand kilograms of gunpowder was not as tragic as Han Lingshan expected.

Zheng Zhihu Temple itself is a temple with a slightly defensive nature built with solid stone. After the gunpowder exploded, it overturned the roof and some walls, and some broken walls were filled with dark red sparks.

Countless bricks and stone rubble were scattered within a radius of ten feet, and people's broken limbs and arms appeared from time to time. After entering the temple, Hanling Mountain took a long breath, and this place looked more like a slaughterhouse.

He didn't expect there would be so many people here.

I want to find a task that Zheng Zhilong can't complete from these broken corpses.

The people in black held a torch and examined each head, stabbed each corpse, and then quickly retreated to the beach at the warning of Hanling Mountain, boarded the 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 ships that met Hanling Mountain.

Just as Hanling Mountain and the others arrived at the side of the lucky boat, a head suddenly appeared in the shallow water on the shore.

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