When Zhang Lun took Miaoan and Ashikari stepped on Shanghai Island, the battle was actually almost over, and the shouts of killing gradually stopped.

The warriors of the Ashikaga family happily held their heads and ran to the beach to wash them with sea water.

Then he took it to Zhang Lun for rewards. Zhang Meng, who had just fought from the front, carried it to the young master and said.

These Fuso warriors are the rules. They don’t take their heads if they cut them off.

Zhang Lun nodded, and laughed at the butler took these heads and gave each of them five taels of silver.

He also told them that each person would give them another piece of silk after they went back, which was an additional reward for them.

These middle and lower-level warriors were rewarded with their heads and clamoring to express all their loyalty.

Feilong and Tobili were sighing at the gap between them and the old scumbags of the Zhang family, while escorting Miyao and seven or eight Japanese pirate leaders over.

Zhang Long and Zhang Meng, the two old scumbags, were both black and cruel, and their eyes were poisonous.

Miyao was originally shrinking into the formation and was about to run away, but Feilong looked at Zhang Long beside him and took a bow and shot into his thigh.

That one was a fine steel armor-breaking arrow, and Miyao was nailed to the ground on the spot.

Zhang Meng followed him with a Park Knife and slashed the two warriors directly. A group of old soldiers cooperated with the "buzz..." to shoot the bow.

It turned out to be a few seconds to use the fine steel armor-breaking arrow and the wolf-tooth arrow to cut a bloody path.

The old soldiers behind kept using him as an arrow to protect both sides without saying a word, and the Park knife in his hands cut through bloody paths with a "crack~crack~".

Feilong can obviously see that the Park Knife of these old soldiers is specially made.

The pole of Huizhou beef tendon wood, thickened with heavy knife back.

Not to mention the bamboo armor worn by these thin Japanese pirates, I'm afraid even heavy armor can be cut down with one stone?!

Hu Bili was also sighing, he was too lazy to scream this man-eating tiger!

Look at these old scumbags in the young master's house, the thief under the black man is so cruel!

My brother knew that he was silly swinging the knife, but he often cooperated with the fight.

However, a bloody path was cut out in just a few strokes, and someone from the left and right wings protected the forward and directly slashed in front of Miyao.

Why do you say that this old scumbag is very vicious?!

Because those pills are more gorgeous, they all looked like they were in charge of the matter and were smashed over with the back of the knife. "Crack~" and broke their hands and feet with the back of the knife.

The old soldiers following behind were like old bandits, with their hands and feet tied up people more quickly than those of them.

Now he dragged it to Zhang Lun like a dead dog, waiting for him to deal with it.

Well...the main reason is that they don't know how to speak Fusang, otherwise they would have dragged these calves aside and tortured them apart.

"Sister He, please send two interpreters to help my old soldiers to torture them." Zhang Lun could only touch his nose and smiled bitterly at Ashikizuma.

Ashikazu smiled sweetly and asked the maid who was stalking around him to call Sato.

In fact, there were not many people in Fusang who knew the Ming Dynasty. Ashikaga Tsuki was because the Ashikaga family had not yet collapsed at that time.

She wanted to understand the reasons for the trade between Ashikaga and the Ming Dynasty, so she learned the Ming Dynasty dialect.

However, Sato also speaks the Ming Dynasty because his father is from the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zhang Meng was coming in a hurry with a gloomy face and whispered a few words beside Zhang Lun.

Zhang Lun's face, which was originally slightly smiling, gradually became colder, and the peach blossoms of the phoenix gradually narrowed and emitted this cold light.

"Uncle Long, don't let these people die after being tried!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "You are all staying here to clean the battlefield. Sister Ashikaga, please let me tell the other samurai..."

"Then accompany me here."

Ashikazu nodded solemnly. Now no matter how stupid a person is, he can feel the chill on Zhang Lun's body.

Zhang Meng led the way ahead, and within a short while, he passed through the path cut out from the reef along the way.

I got to the back of the village and used reefs and built a large hall with logs.

Several old soldiers covered in blood nodded at their young master with gloomy expressions at the entrance of the hall, and then moved away from their bodies.

Zhang Lun walked through this hall with only a few tables and benches and walked to the back of the hall.

Behind the hall is a cliff, and on the edge of the cliff is a natural cave.

Two old soldiers stood in front of the cave entrance, sighed at Zhang Lun and handed him several torches.

With Miaoan, Ashikari and her two maids, Zhang Lun walked into the cave.

After walking a few steps into the cave, they saw a slight light coming from the top of the inside of the cave under the fire.

There were more than ten women locked in the cave, with nothing on their bodies, chains hanging around their necks and hands and feet.

Their eyes were dull and their expressions were muddy, and they were covered with signs of abuse, needles, whips, etc.

You can even see that some of them are already the same as crazy and murmured in their mouths. They don’t know what they are talking about.

They let out a low and painful wail, and their bodies moved with difficulty.

They were locked and tied up here like animals, and they were locked and tied up. What they experienced was self-evident...

Zhang Lun closed his eyes and turned around, whispering: "Sister Miao'an, let's untie them first..."

Miaoanna's eyes contained vigorous anger, and the silver teeth were chewing, and the sound of "grizz..." sounded.

But Miaoan, who was angry and breathing heavily, walked to the woman closest to him, pulled out the knife with a trembling hands.

"Crack~" cut the cast iron chain with a "slash" and then cut the lock buckle with a few more slashes.

The woman's eyes were empty and her expression was dull, and she just looked at the top of the cave silently...

Miaoanna Wunong said softly to the woman: "You are rescued! Don't sit on the ground, get up..."

Suddenly, a fire slowly rose in the woman's eyes as if she had come to her senses in an instant.

She stood up slowly, but suddenly smashed her head towards the stone bed next to her!

Although Miaoan was not wary of her, she had already practiced her skills these days.

He quickly grabbed the woman with a quick hand and didn't let her hit her.

"Let me die..." The fire in the woman's eyes turned into despair.

She looked at the top of the cave, and couldn't hear the aura of a living person in her voice: "Let me die..."

Zhang Lun, who was facing away from them, silently removed his cloak. This was what Miaoan put on for him when he got off the boat.

He stepped back and handed the cloak to Miao'an. After Miao'an wrapped the woman in his body, he turned around.

The woman was already weak, probably because Miaoan was able to hold her in time.

Zhang Lun walked to the woman with a kind smile like a Buddha's halo on his face and squatted down.
Chapter completed!