Due to Huo Chenan's heroic performance, the three Japanese pirates had lost their ability to fight.
More and more guards rushed into the battlefield, protecting the prince and the King of Wu.
The only five remaining Japanese pirates turned around and rushed to the back door.
After fighting all the way, only three of the five Japanese pirates were left, but even so, they still fought their way out.
According to their original plan, they should take the boat when evacuating.
When they found their boat at the crowded dock, they found that there was a black-sailed boat blocking the outside of their boat.
"Baga, let's take that black-sailed boat, and burn all these boats." One of them ordered.
"Haiyi" The other two responded and set fire.
The remaining one jumped onto the black-sailed boat, untied the reins and prepared to set sail.
When the fire began to spread, the three Japanese pirates had already boarded the Su family's black-sailed boat and left the dock.
Ma Daha and the other two watched from afar, and a younger brother suddenly said, "Brother, the Su family's black-sailed boat went downstream."
"Why is he going downstream? No matter what, chase him." Ma Daha gave an order, and the boat quickly sailed out to chase the Su family's black-sailed boat.
The guards of the Wu Wang Mansion were helpless as they watched the blazing fire on the dock. They could only watch the Japanese pirates go away.
At this moment, a small boat quickly went downstream. Under the light of the fire, two people were seen rowing desperately, and one stood at the bow of the boat majestically, rushing towards the place where the Japanese pirates fled.
"Who is that righteous man?" The people of the Wu Wang Mansion on the shore looked at each other, wondering where the righteous man came from.
The black-sailed boat had not traveled more than a mile when the three Japanese pirates found that the boat was leaking.
The roar of Baga, Baga continued to sound on the black-sailed boat.
Hearing the movement on the Wupeng boat, Ma Daha couldn't help but say proudly: "Hey, you bastard, you're looking for help. Fortunately, your grandfather chiseled your boat in advance. Wait to feed the turtles in the river."
Soon the Wupeng boat sank, and the three Japanese pirates swam to the shore. Seeing that the time had come, Ma Daha ordered his two younger brothers to row the boat up.
In the dark night, Ma Daha held a bamboo pole in his hand and hit the figure in the water.
"Eight", ton, ton, ton, the beaten Japanese pirates just wanted to curse, but they were flooded with river water.
"Call dad? Calling grandpa is useless." Ma Daha stood at the bow and smiled grimly.
The two younger brothers joined in with oars, and whoever showed his head would be hit.
Suddenly, there was only the sound of splashing water and gurgling bubbles on the river.
Not long after, a team of officers and soldiers came over with torches on the river bank.
Ma Daha and the others were shocked when they saw the long line of torches on the shore. They stopped their work immediately and thought, "Isn't it just a small servant? Why mobilize so many people?"
When the three Japanese were fished out, they were all bruised and swollen, and their mouths and noses were still spraying water, and their stomachs were bulging.
When they saw the officers and soldiers, they were all as if they had been pardoned. Tears of grievance flowed out uncontrollably. They sprayed water and cried, "The people of Dashun are all devils, puff, I want to go back to Japan, puff, mother, puff!"
The officials of Dashun naturally didn't understand Fusang's nonsense, and they pressed the three people into the prison car one by one.
Ma Daha and the other two stood on the shore with a confused look on their faces.
The leading official came forward enthusiastically and shook hands with the three of them. He said excitedly: "Thank you three heroes for your contribution to Dashun. I will definitely report to you to ask for your merits."
"What's going on?" The three people who still didn't react were surrounded and returned to the Wuwang Mansion as heroes.
...
The shouting and killing in the front yard gradually stopped, and Chu Liuxiang and the masked woman also stopped at the same time.
"It seems that the fate of tonight is settled." Chu Liuxiang said lightly.
"Humph." The woman snorted coldly and flew away into the night.
...
Huo Chenan threw away the Japanese sword in his hand and picked up a brick. Compared with wielding a sword and a gun, Huo Chenan still felt that the brick was more handy. This weapon was usually disguised as a building material, with a restrained murderous intent. It could kill people with it, and it was hard to defend against it.
It is known as the first cold weapon in street fights together with the folding stool.
Huo Chenan walked forward and hit the Japanese man who was lying on the ground with a brick on the back of his head. The Japanese man immediately fell silent. Just in case, Huo Chenan did not throw away the brick, but pinned it behind his waist.
At this time, the King of Wu, the Crown Prince and other princes and nobles were escorted away, and the other guards also went to chase the Japanese. Only a few people were left in the front yard to treat the wounded.
"The world's ups and downs are born in our generation. Once we enter the world, time will rush us. The emperor's hegemony is talked and laughed, but it is not as good as a drunken life." The voice of the showy sounded again, this time accompanied by a white dress falling from the sky.
Chu Liuxiang came to the front yard and found that everyone was injured and busy, and no one paid attention to him. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. His carefully designed way of appearance wasted.
He found a familiar figure among the crowd. He stepped forward and asked unsurely: "Brother Huo?"
"Brother Chu." Huo Chenan clasped his fists.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Chu Liuxiang didn't say the other half of the sentence, which was "Why are you more flamboyant than me."
"It's a long story, but why did Brother Chu come so late?" Huo Chenan asked back.
"Well, it's also a long story." Chu Liuxiang quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Brother Huo, I picked this up on the pleasure boat when we parted last time."
As he spoke, he took out a crumpled book from somewhere.