I'm a pirate at the end of Ming Dynasty

As Zheng Zhipeng said, the moment Yan Yingyuan rushed out, they had already won.

In fact, in terms of number of people, Zheng Zhipeng's Yi Cong and Xiang Yong together have a total of 8000 people, which is much more than Liu Xiang's vanguard. However, in war, it is impossible to compare the number of people. Those led by Yan Yingyuan In fact, few Xiangyong have actually seen blood. If it were a fair fight, no matter how many people there were, they would be nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs to Liu Xiang and his gang.

This is also the reason why Yan Yingyuan has not gone to fight. You must know that they have been ambushing in the reeds nearby, but when they really started fighting, even Yan Yingyuan himself couldn't help but have dry lips and trembling hands. , not to mention others, even those who peed their pants.

Of course, as the saying goes that there must be brave men under heavy rewards, Zheng Zhipeng's inhumane promise still made these villagers very enthusiastic, so Yan Yingyuan deliberately waited for a while, until these village brave men under him were a little accustomed to this flesh and blood. The battlefield was blurry, and the enemy troops had been disorganized and even fled. Only then did they lead the troops to fight out and make a final decision.

As soon as the Japanese pirates saw the ambush, they all came out. Wuyangwuyang probably had thousands of them, so how could they still dare to fight?Anyway, the eldest brother was already dead when the war started, so why not run away and wait?

So after coaxing, the whole army was in chaos, and even started to trample on each other. No one surrounded Zheng Zhipeng and others to kill, and they all crowded behind them, but at this time, the retreat was blocked by Yan Yingyuan, and the rural soldiers No matter how poor they were, Damu Dun could always get enough. Even if they were a little short, it wouldn't be a problem to use Zheng Zhipeng's financial resources to make up for them.

So Yan Yingyuan didn't make any complicated formations. He just asked the front row of shieldmen to stand up their shields high. The second row of swordsmen and the third row of gunners only needed Xia Ji's eight slashes and Xia Ji's eight stabs, but in the end they were all It's Xiang Yong, who doesn't know Yan Yingyuan on weekdays. In addition, Yan Yingyuan himself is a little immature and inexperienced, so he can't control things outside the third row.

After all, they were restricted by conditions. The place where the battle started was just with mountains and rivers. After all, it was not the kind of Hulukou where one man was in charge. Yan Yingyuan's military formation was sparsely arranged. After a short period of fighting, everyone except the first three rows was there. They were fighting on their own, which gave Liu Xiang and his gang the conditions to get around.

Thanks to this, none of these Japanese pirates surrounded Zheng Zhipeng and the others and killed them. Sayazi turned around and ran away. Zheng Zhipeng and the others naturally chased after them. So at first glance, the battlefield looked like dozens of people chasing thousands of people to kill. Zheng Zhipeng's sword was slightly curled, and his whole body felt like it was soaked in blood. Half of the field was draped on his shoulders, and his stomach seemed to be intact on his feet, and he was secreting adrenaline.

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Zheng Zhiyan quickly pulled out the knife and put away the gun, yelled: "Fight with me!" and then went down the mountain.

Anyway, it was a chaotic fight. In the end, Zheng Zhipeng and the others chased them all the way to the beach. Some of them were crazy and were stunned. They chased them all the way to the boat. However, most of these idiots also died on the boat. .

Soon, these Japanese pirates fled wherever they came from. It is conservatively estimated that at least half of them died today. The smell of blood lingered in the sky, and when the already salty sea breeze blew, it made them even more angry. Quite disgusting.

With a "wow" sound, Zheng Zhipeng finally couldn't hold it any longer. He opened his mouth and spurted out the turbid matter in his belly more than a meter away, and he kept vomiting. In the end, all he vomited was green bile. Kinuiemon took some water. I gave him a drink, but as soon as he swallowed it, he spit it out in one mouthful.

No one laughed at him, because except for the dozens of Japanese ronin who had been on the battlefield for a long time, most people were no better than him.

Kinuiemon gently patted Zheng Zhipeng on the back and said flatteringly, "Fourth Master will go down in history as he fights today."

"Ah, thanks to you sacrificing your lives to protect me, you have killed seven or eight brothers. I will arrange for people to be sent back to your hometown in Japan, and let the Tagawa family be buried with samurai rites. The injured brothers will all be generously rewarded."

"Fourth Master is benevolent and righteous."

"Should be."

"But Fourth Master, you'd better say something now to appease people's hearts."

"Stop talking, I can't stand up anymore."

"........."

After doing a little inventory, we found that we killed more than 2000 enemies this time. Since they were Liu Xiang's elite men, the seizures were quite impressive. Zheng Zhiyan asked Zheng Zhiyan to collect all the flintlock guns for his own use, and asked Yan Yingyuan to distribute the rest of the weapons to the family. Country warriors.

But the biggest gain was the big Cang ship that Liu Xiang and the others had pulled up before.

Although the Zheng family no longer produces this kind of ship, and instead produces pirated Galen ships of similar size, it does not mean that this ship is useless. After all, it has more than a dozen cannons, plus rocket launchers. If full, it would require six or seventy people. It was a medium-sized warship second only to Fu Ship in the Ming Dynasty's coastal defense system (similar to a destroyer that escorts an aircraft carrier). If it were sold, it would fetch at least 70+ taels. Of silver.

Zheng Zhipeng was supported by Kinuiemon and walked to the captain's cabin that originally belonged to Liu Zhi. Seeing that there was still half a bottle of brandy on the table, he quickly opened it and took a big sip directly into his mouth. Then he lit a cigar and asked Zheng Zhiyan first: "How many casualties have our followers suffered?"

"We just hid in the mountain and robbed them. When we came down, they had no intention of fighting. Only one brother was unlucky and injured his right leg."

Zheng Zhipeng nodded with satisfaction and asked Yan Yingyuan who was following him: "Where are the local heroes?"

"It's probably three to four hundred, I don't know the exact number. A total of 26 people in our township have lost their jobs."

Zheng Zhipeng sighed and looked outside, where the light red stream slowly flowed towards the sea, and said: "As far as the east of the river, there is endless blood of heroes. Burial must be rich. The Zheng family will pay for the funeral pension."

Yan Yingyuan did not show any pretense and nodded: "Thank you, Fourth Master."

But at this moment, the outside suddenly became noisy. Zheng Zhipeng led a few people to look at it quickly, only to find that the village heroes who had been fighting against each other just now were actually quarreling in groups here and there, and some groups were even pushing each other. , may take action at any time.

You must know that a battle has just ended, with new weapons in hand and blood on the clothes. It would be great fun to start a fight at this time. Zheng Zhipeng was so frightened that he quickly shouted: "Stop it! Stop it! What are you doing?"

After careful questioning, I found out that it was the little battle merit that I couldn't understand, which made Zheng Zhipeng dumbfounded.