Chapter 226 (1/2)
The terrified Stormtrooper team collapsed in an extremely rapid way, but these monks who swung up the staff array did not intend to let go of these thieves at all.
Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Amitabha!
The monks who sing promise are not idle under their feet. They catch up with each other in an array.
When, under the guidance of Gu Zheng, Wang Qianhu's ship began to approach the hardest hit area sent by the maritime overlord system, we saw such an absurd scene.
On the narrow beach, the lights are bright, but the combination of these torches is like a swimming dragon, moving at a high speed towards the rear.
A group of pirates holding torches, climbing and rolling on the beach, fled desperately in the direction of the large forces of the square camp behind.
And behind them, like a flood of beasts, only a team of less than 20 people with big bald heads chased them.
”Hey, let's take a look at the Western scenery. Look at those people with bright heads and light bulbs?”
”With such a high value of force, you should work for the navy of our country!”
The soldiers on the lookout platform waved the flag immediately, and the pro guards around Wang Qianhu slowly translated into the most straightforward language: ”those people are a group of monks.”
”Oh, monk! It's strange. In addition to Jinshan Temple, there are no monks in Min Zhe.”
”What's more, this temple is also famous for its prosperous incense. Where did you train such powerful monks?”
”Don't tell me it's the Buddha's manifestation! Let's go and have a look. These big monks are not so powerful when they meet hundreds of pirates!”
Wang Qianhu, who knew the combat capability of individual soldiers and could not play much role in large-scale encounter, issued an order to get ashore and rush for help.
However, these people who like to watch the excitement still stand on the canvas and observe the development of the coastline.
Sure enough, Wang Qianhu's early guesses were all right.
After the stormtroopers in front fled to the large forces in the rear and joined forces with them smoothly, the momentum of the pirates who had finished their group changed.
They also knew that they had encountered a hard stubble. The Tokugawa family was worthy of a family that had been a big general. The commander immediately adjusted his strategy.
He mobilized the nearly 500 pirates around him and rushed to the monk staff array in front.
Before issuing the order of encirclement, the general of the Tokugawa family could not help but feel excited.
Five hundred people, there is no such momentum in the war between the city masters of the great aggressor country!
Five hundred people are enough to support the troops and become a force that can not be ignored.
Sure enough, young master Mao is the talent of Tianzong. He has such power in a short time. He has Tokugawa hyperthyroidism and will write a new glory again.
Comrade hyperthyroidism was excited, and as a well-educated commander, he perfectly surrounded these monks who did not know the greatness of heaven and earth.
”Hahaha! Let's get caught. Our big Kou country admires warriors most and can give you a decent way to die.”
”I allow you to decide yourself!”
After hearing the shouting of the other party's top commander, the Shaolin monks opposite fell into silence.
The great monk Guiyuan, who lives in the center of the staff array and presses the array, just stretched out his hand and shouted, ”Amitabha.”
Younger martial brother Zhenfan, who is the youngest and the most fun in the staff array and likes to be teased by pilgrims, opened his mouth: ”Grandma's leg! Kill you!”
Please refer to Nanhe accent here.
When I heard my martial nephew and younger martial brother speak like this, not to mention the real fellow martial brothers of the same generation, even the prudent Guiyuan also jerked at the corners of his mouth.
In the end, he still wants to maintain the style of an eminent monk. Guiyuan plans to continue to pretend to be a force: ”be careful! Martial nephew Zhenfan!”
”OK, martial uncle! Let me say so! Please come over and let my stick gently collide with your head! Please!”
Still kill him!
He felt that his majesty had been challenged unprecedentedly. Tokugawa hyperthyroidism could no longer stand talking nonsense with each other. He waved the samurai sword he had inherited for many years and issued his last order tonight: ”it's time for warriors to be loyal to the Lord. Take down these monks!”
”Let's break through this last obstacle and join the front troops who have rushed into the town!”
”Let min town always remember that the banner of Lord Mao was inserted here, which is a symbol of the honor of my Tokugawa family!”
”Go!”
Well said, well said!
After hearing the inspiring words of Tokugawa hyperthyroidism, the famous Navy officers and soldiers who have quietly logged in from the side, found the ships secretly hidden by these pirates, and silently slaughtered the tools of the first ship team, all of them put their navy long knives on their shoulders and cheered each other's remarks.
Nearly a thousand people touched it silently on the coast, but because of the crackling applause, everyone's trace was exposed.
”Who?!”
Hearing more voices, Tokugawa hyperthyroidism subconsciously looked back and saw that the armor was bright, the swords were loaded, and the famous sailors were lined up in neat rows. They squatted behind him and applauded him.
Hallucinations, all these are hallucinations. First, the monk like a Taoist monk said he was going to kill him, and then the most famous and elite Navy, who should have been patrolling hundreds of miles away, has now appeared behind him.
All this is an illusion!
The unacknowledged Tokugawa hyperthyroidism still stubbornly waved a war knife at the monk in front, kept under his feet, and still shouted the slogan of rushing forward.
He seemed to be in a world with only himself, and there was only one goal left in his eyes.
This kind of behavior did not bring him any good luck. On the contrary, it was because of his unusual reaction that hyperthyroidism suddenly appeared in front of the monks.
You ask where the others have gone?