heavy weapon is king

Chapter 356 Bring the Knife! ! !
In a fairly spacious yard, there was an old yellowed wooden table. On the wooden table were two bowls of noodle soup, a bowl of salted fish sauce, several dishes of sea vegetables and a pot of chicken soup.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Nie Zheng knew very well that this should be the most luxurious food available in the fishing village.

Nie Zheng and the Dragon King of the South China Sea sat opposite each other, and the black-faced man led hundreds of villagers from the fishing village. The three inner floors and the outer three floors surrounded the entire yard.

Among these people are the old and the weak, women and children, and young and strong men.

The expressions on everyone's faces were full of sadness and anger.

Across the fence, looking at the two "elder men" sitting in front of the wooden table, the eyes of the villagers in these fishing villages were full of awe and prayer.

After seeing the supernatural powers of the master, the villagers were shocked, and suddenly a strong intention surged in their hearts: They wanted to ask the master to rescue them and get rid of the pirates who did evil and harmed the fishermen.

It's a pity that Nie Zheng maintained a calm and aloof expression from beginning to end, completely ignoring the expectant eyes of the villagers, as if he was just passing by the fishing village, and then had lunch by the way.

The black-faced man led more than a dozen young men, and accompanied them carefully, bowing their waists and bowing their heads, with an extremely humble expression.

Facing Nie Zheng and other masters with deep red protective energy, the fishermen who wandered by the sea are just a group of vulnerable ants. Moreover, these ants still need masters.

Directly ignoring the hundreds of pairs of pitiful eyes watching around, Nie Zheng gently picked up the chopsticks and started eating the hot noodle soup.

It may be that it has been too long since I have tasted this kind of farm food, but Nie Zheng thinks the taste is not bad.

Looking up, the Dragon King of the South China Sea who was sitting across from him looked a little scary when he met the food.

Don't look at him in a daze in normal times, but at this moment when he saw the food on the table, his eyes glowed green. Without Nie Zheng's order, he quickly picked up the stewed chicken legs from the boiling soup pot , Not afraid of being hot, he started to bite.

A gust of wind blew away the remaining clouds, and after wolfing down the food, the two of them wiped out all the food on the table, and a large part of it was swept away by the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

In the end, the Dragon King of the South China Sea looked blankly at Ru Ye's bowls and jars on the table, with a demented look that was still unfinished.

Nie Zheng put down the bowls and chopsticks slowly, turned his head and glanced at the black-faced man who was waiting beside him, and said flatly: "I owe you a favor after eating your meal. Tell me, what happened in the fishing village?" What's the matter?"

Hearing this, the villagers were overjoyed.

The black-faced man resisted the excitement in his heart, walked quickly to Nie Zheng, and said through gritted teeth: "Last night, dozens of Japanese Japanese pirates attacked the fishing village at night, intending to do the evil thing of looting, but due to our large number, Standing up to resist, after a fierce battle between the two sides, the group of Japanese pirates saw that they were outnumbered, so they retreated in a panic."

Nie Zheng raised his brows and said, "Since you were able to drive away the pirates, what is there to be afraid of?"

The black-faced man said: "The Japanese pirates are fierce and good at fighting, and their blades are sharp. Although we beat them away, we also suffered heavy casualties."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Besides, those Japanese pirates are under the command of the ghost boat. They returned from our fishing village last night after being frustrated, and more than a dozen of them were injured. After returning this time, they will definitely not Let it go, these Japanese pirates will definitely bring people back for revenge."

Nie Zheng asked suspiciously, "What is a ghost boat?"

The black-faced man nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "The ghost-headed boat is the sail number of these pirates rampaging in the East China Sea. All the pirates who are looting in the East China Sea have a sail with a blood-eyed skull hanging on their boats. Banner, they are the most vicious pirates in the East China Sea, and they are also the most heinous beasts. This group of Japanese pirates on the ghost ship is not only bloodthirsty, but also likes to plunder women and kill children|women, they are simply devoid of conscience , even inferior to animals."

Nie Zheng took a deep breath and said, "The gang of Japanese pirates are acting so rampantly. Didn't the government send anyone to kill them?"

The black-faced man gritted his teeth, and said in a hateful voice: "Government, where is there any government? Since the day the Huns killed them, they have already run away. Besides, even if the imperial court sent a navy to the sea to suppress the bandits, those Japanese pirates heard about it. After the wind blew up, they sailed and fled the East China Sea long ago, hiding somewhere, and when the wind blew up, the Japanese pirates would come back even more aggressively."

Nie Zheng pondered for a moment, and said, "How many people are there in this gang of pirates?"

The black-faced man shook his head and said: "We don't know too well, but I heard that there are dozens of ghost-headed ships in this group of Japanese pirates in the East China Sea, and the number of them is at least several thousand."

Nie Zheng looked up at him, and said calmly, "Are you sure these pirates will come back to take revenge?"

The black-faced man nodded, and said with red eyes: "They will definitely come back! Last time, dozens of Japanese pirates attacked a fishing village in Longkou Town at night, but the local bodyguard led by Qi Escort, who lived in seclusion, rose up and killed the villagers. More than a dozen Japanese pirates. After the rest of the Japanese pirates fled back, they rushed into the fishing village in broad daylight with hundreds of men and horses in ghost boats and started killing.

Especially Escort Qi, his family of sixteen, including two babies who were still in their infancy, were all chopped into meat by Japanese pirates!After the bloodbath washed the fishing village, before the Japanese pirates left, they stabbed a dozen bloody children on the bamboo wall at the entrance of the village, and left a few lines of blood, saying that whoever dares to resist the ghost boat in the future will be killed. This is how it ends! "

Speaking of this, the black-faced man knelt down in front of Nie Zheng with grief and anger on his face, "Master, you must help out this time, otherwise, our fishing village will be doomed!"

After saying that, he slammed down on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Nie Zheng.

After seeing the black-faced man kneeling down, the villagers crowded around in other places also knelt down on the ground, weeping and mourning.

"Get up!"

Nie Zheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "I just said that since I ate your meal, I owe you a favor. What are the mere pirates? Killed for you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was pleasantly surprised, and after repeated kowtows, they slowly got up.

After all the villagers stood up, Nie Zheng glanced at the black-faced man and asked, "Do you have weapons such as swords?"

The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and said timidly: "I don't have any good swords, but I have a worn-out steel knife. I have always kept a small one in my home. If... If the master doesn't dislike it, I will give it to the young one." You fetch it."

Nie Zheng nodded and said, "Bring the knife!"

Not long after, the black-faced man took a worn-out steel knife, and he held the steel knife high with both hands, and handed it to Nie Zheng respectfully, "This is the knife."

Nie Zheng took the worn-out steel knife and flicked it with his fingers, only to hear a trembling sound. Suddenly, the rusty dust covering the worn-out knife body flew all over the sky, revealing the cold edge hidden inside.

At this time, Nie Zheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he sang in a low voice: "Laughing and drinking the blood of the Xiongnu, slashing the knife and angrily chopping up the Japanese thief's flesh!"

(End of this chapter)