Ming Dynasty: My Father Zhang Juzheng

The sun gradually got smaller and the white sea became dark.

The evening sea breeze brought the sound of waves, but was soon drowned out by the sound of gunfire and artillery fire.

Maori Terumoto stood on the main ship, proudly admiring his own "command".

The Ming army's artillery fire decreased and our army began to fight back. Although we failed to break out of the encirclement, it was still a good sign.

"Yo, these idiots finally got the idea." Maori Terumoto stroked his mustache, his pale face filled with smiles.

"The family head is in charge of the overall plan. This time we will definitely be able to defeat the Ming army!" Taro Kameda on the side grinned and made flattering faces.

Mori Terumoto laughed loudly, then turned his gaze back to the battle situation.

The Ming army's warships were like pieces of wood, huddled in the white fog, while our own warships were extremely "brave" and tried their best to charge out.

In the white fog, flashes of fire appeared from time to time, followed closely by artillery shells.

Rumble, it hit the hull of its own warship heavily.

In an instant, our warship was engulfed in flames.

"Damn, the Ming army's artillery fire is too sharp. It has a longer range and greater power than ours!" Mori Terumoto frowned, his heart extremely heavy.

Taro Kameda sneered secretly: You also know that the Ming army's artillery is powerful, I thought you knew nothing.

But he smiled and boasted: "Don't worry, Master. The Ming army relies on these artillery. Sooner or later, their shells will run out. When that happens, it will be our time to fight back and turn defeat into victory."

"Well, you make sense!" Mao Li Terumoto nodded seriously.

Wait quietly for an hour.

The sky was covered with a layer of haze, and the last ray of setting sun emitted a blood-like light. On the battlefield, the sound of Ming army's artillery fire became sparse, which immediately encouraged Mao Li Terumoto.

"Yoshi, the Ming army's artillery is finally out of service, send the order to fight back!"

"Hey!" A messenger immediately turned around and left.

Soon, the only remaining warship of the Mori family received the signal to charge. At this moment, they had already been beaten dizzy by the Ming army, so how could they have the courage to charge again?

The messenger waved the flag three times, but the warship on the scene remained unmoved.

"Baka! Baka!" Mao Lihuiyuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed.

Deathly silence spread across the sea.

However, this silence did not last long, and was soon interrupted by the sound of warships breaking through the waves. The Japanese pirates were horrified to find that huge ships emerged from the smoke and approached them.

On the huge warship, the Ming army soldiers were holding bird guns and had ferocious faces.

That look was like a butcher seeing a wild boar to be slaughtered.

"Run!"

The same thought arose in everyone's mind.

But where can I run to?

The warships moved closer and closer, like a big net, and the Mori warship in the middle was the fish.

In the beginning, cannons were used to drive away the fish, but now when the net is pulled, all the fish are covered and cannot move.

Fear spread among the Japanese pirates.

At this time, they had long lost the fighting spirit they had at the beginning of the battle.

Some people knelt on the ground and shouted surrender, some picked up weapons and prepared to fight to the death, and some chose to jump into the sea with a splash.

The blood-foaming sea water immediately submerged it.

The Ming army watched all this coldly.

Not a trace of mercy.

"No one will be left alive in this battle! No one will be left alive!" Han San gave the order roughly, and his eyes turned blood red. The warships broke through the waves and moved forward. The Japanese pirates that were hit on the sea surface suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist.

On the opposing warships, the Japanese pirates were still in a state of extreme chaos, and even the commander's orders could not stop them.

Soon, the two warships collided with each other with a loud bang.

In an instant, Han San felt his body shake.

Before he could give any command, a burst of dense gunfire rang out around the warship.

A cloud of white mist floated along the edge of the boat and was soon blown away by the sea breeze. Then Han San heard a shrill scream.

The pungent smell of fresh human blood immediately penetrated into my nose.

"Just fight like this and kill these damn Japanese pirates!" Han San's eyes turned bloodshot, he slapped the edge of the boat heavily and shouted.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a constant and dense sound of gunfire from the battleship, and amidst the wailing from the opposite side, only a few sporadic gunshots were heard.

Looks particularly lonely.

If you look from the sky, this is simply a one-sided massacre!

On the main ship, Mao Li Terumoto was stunned.

He didn't expect that his troops would be so vulnerable.

Day after day, the warships that he relied on were actually defeated by the Ming army.

It's over.

My own army, my own future, are all over!
With trembling teeth and a ferocious look on his face, Mao Li Terumoto tried to boost his vanishing courage. However, soon, his courage disappeared without a trace along with the wailing around him.

"Head of the family, let us protect you and help you break out from the rear!" a guard shouted.

Mao Li Terumoto woke up from his dream and remembered that he was surrounded by the Ming army. He shouted: "Break out, break out, quickly tell Fujii-kun to turn the rudder and break out behind him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ship suddenly shook violently.

Mao Li Terumoto stumbled and fell to the ground. He quickly struggled to get up and shouted angrily, "What happened? What happened?!"

A guard rushed to the edge of the ship and looked down, only to see two warships tightly clamping the two wings of the large ship. "Headmaster, there are two warships blocking our warship!"

"Baga, you are a bunch of good-for-nothings. You don't even recognize me." Mao Lihui was full of energy. He rushed to the edge of the ship and shouted at the warship that was lower than him, "Oh, move the warship away from me quickly, or I will not let you go."

The warriors on the other side's warship looked indifferent and silently raised their muskets.

"Baka! Baka!" Seeing this scene, Mori Terumoto went completely berserk.

He was actually pointed at with a gun by his own subordinates.

"You bastards, whose subordinates are you? How dare you disrespect me? Do you want to die?"

Before he finished speaking, Kameda Taro smiled coldly, drew out a dagger, and put it against Mori Terumoto's neck. "He's mine. You didn't expect that, Mori-kun."

Being held against the bloody dagger, Mao Li felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. His spine felt cold and sweat dripped down his forehead. "Kameda, Kameda-kun, what are you doing? Have I ever treated you unfairly?"

Taro Kameda smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Baga, Kameda, you're crazy! How dare you treat the family head like this!" At this time, Mori Terumoto's guards also reacted, shocked and angry, pointing at Kameda and cursing.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Mori-kun." Kameda smiled and took advantage of the situation to move the short knife in his hand towards Mori's neck. "As long as you cooperate, I can ensure Mori-kun's safety. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Mr. Kameda, please let me go. Goxiangji, my woman and money, are all yours." Mori Terumoto guessed Kameda's intention, so he begged for mercy in a soft voice.

"I'll take you away, and these things will belong to me too!"

(End of this chapter)