In the Bauhinia Pavilion, there are bright lights, and there are nearly a hundred bonfires in it!

A group of fishmen, eating, drinking, and drinking for three rounds, began to say everything.

"Eat, eat, hahaha!"

“The food made by humans is delicious!”

“Humans are very smart and are very suitable for being our slaves.”

"The General said that this time, each of us can get ten slaves."

"There are so few ten. There are so many slaves on land, we should catch them casually, hahaha!"

"Even if that's the case, I still have to wait for the general manager to recover from his injuries. And that Tzezhemu, he broke one of his arms."

"Yes, it is said that outside the Eight Desolations, warriors at the second level of the Legend Realm cannot take all their strength, otherwise the space will not be able to withstand that force, and the space will create a space crack."

"Then why is this space crack so powerful? Even the warriors at the second level of the legendary realm can't stop it."

"Who knows this? Anyway, the warriors at the second level of the legendary realm dare not come here."

"But it sounds strange. Why is this happening outside of these eight wildernesses?"

"Oh, I heard some of this. It is said that a long time ago, there was a great war outside the Eight Deserts. It turned out to be like this after the war. I'm afraid it was affected by some influence.

Eat, eat, eat, eat, this kind of thing is not something we should care about!..."

The fish people continued to drink and drink while chatting, while the human slaves served the women poured wine and massaged them. The men had to prepare enough food, otherwise they would be likely to be killed by the fish people or even roasted and eaten.

Fishmen are also cruel to slaves unless you have something they like, such as food, and your craft.

The fishman likes various human instruments very much. If he likes it, the fishman will look up to you and become a high-level slave in their eyes.

Although they are all slaves, these slaves have status. It is not necessarily true that they can even have their own slaves.

But obviously, whether it is a high-level slave or a low-level slave, they are all slaves. In their lives, even the descendants of their descendants, they must serve the fishman.

On the fish man island in the East China Sea, there are so many such slaves. But even so, they still cannot satisfy the fish man's appetite.

Because fishmen reproduce very quickly, and when food is short, they will eat slaves.

So this is a way out of no return. When you arrive at the fishman's island, there is only one way to die.

"Kill!"

"kill!......"

However, at this moment, when the fish people were enjoying the food and serving the slaves, the armored troops of Shanhaiguan came over.

The fish people never expected that someone would attack them, because they had always been the people of Shanhaiguan and were their own people.

When the fishman commander and Zhezhemu left, they told them that the guards of Shanhaiguan had been bribed by them. So there was no need to be careful.

And they also tried many times, burned and killed and plundered near the Zijing Pavilion, and Shanhaiguan never asked about it.

So they even forgot the army in Shanhaiguan.

What's more, at this time, Zijing Pavilion now has 40,000 troops stationed. Even if the people from Shanhaiguan are captured, they can crush them with absolute strength.

"Damn it, it was those people from Shanhaiguan who came."

"Did they be brave enough to get the ambition? How dare they come down and go against us?"

"Hehe, I've wanted to deal with them for a long time, but I just don't have a chance."

"Kill me!"

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The battles of fishmen are completely unorganized. They do not have the wisdom of humans and pay attention to the arrangement of troops and formations. Their weapons and equipment are also mixed.

So it is precisely because compared with the real Ming army, they are simply not worth mentioning.

However, the single-soldier battles of the fishmen are very fierce. And especially at sea, they are the world.

However, there was a sea defense Bauhinia Pavilion blocking it before, so they could not get to the shore, so they were just harassing it at the sea, and perhaps they quietly landed in a farther place, burning, killing and plundering.

But at this time, when the Zijing Pavilion was captured by them, they became increasingly unscrupulous and wanted to compete with the Ming army on land.

But they had no rules and had no idea of ​​garrisoning the city walls, so they rushed out of the city gate.

At this time, the Ming army was arrowing like rain, and I don’t know how many fishmen fell.

But the fishmen were blinded by greed at this moment. After their companions fell down, they did not intend to stop, but continued to charge.

The fishman roared and collided head-on with the Iron Armored Army of the Ming Dynasty.

But the fishman slapped out with a palm, and even the steel shield was beaten to pieces.

puff!

The Ming army soldiers holding the shield spitted blood and flew backwards, completely unable to withstand the powerful power of the fishman.

The fishman laughed and was about to show his power again, but he didn't expect that at this moment, a sharp arrow penetrated his throat and the dead body fell to the ground.

"kill!"

"Kill those humans!"

"Kill!"

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The shouts of killing all over the world, and the sounds of splitting are coming one after another.

This battle was shocking the world, and the ghosts and gods were weeping. In an instant, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

But at this time, Ye Xiuwen was still floating in the air.

'Zhang Liang' said in confusion: "Prince? It's time for us to take action. There are a large number of fishmen. If we continue to fight like this, our people will suffer."

"I know, but my attack is too powerful, and there are so many people who need to be rescued." Ye Xiuwen pointed to the city wall. It turned out that there were also slaves on the city wall.

"Prince? Those are just ordinary people. What do you care about them?" "Zhang Liang" disdained.

Ye Xiuwen glanced at 'Zhang Liang' and asked back, "Are you born a warrior in the Lingyuan realm?"

"this,......"

Ye Xiuwen asked back, "Zhang Liang" couldn't answer for a moment, as if his head was short-circuited. At this time, his subordinates reminded him: "General, the prince said that when we were not warriors, we were all ordinary people. Who knows if the next general would come from here!"

"Oh, I get it!"

'Zhang Liang' suddenly realized, and then bowed to Ye Xiuwen and said, "I understand, I will go now, kill them without leaving any armor!"

'Zhang Liang' said and left, but at this moment, a green light rose from the Zijing Pavilion and a series of crazy laughter came: "Hahaha, 'Zhang Liang'? I won't go to trouble you, you came to the door. Just in time, this general is about to bring you back and cook."

Before he finished speaking, there was a person hanging in the sky.

I saw that this man had a green face and fangs, a figure of more than two meters, weighed more than four tons, was wearing a brocade robe like a purple trumper shirt, and a serrated knife was inserted around his waist. It was the fishman general "Anluda"!...
Chapter completed!