Liquor and White Phosphorus Set Off Chain Explosions, Turning the Wa Bandits into Human Skewers
Gu Moran twitched his nose and activated the Eye of Detection again.
Good heavens, they even buried flammable oil under the table!
This person is planning to cremate themselves, table and all.
Gu Moran pretended not to smell anything, rubbed the oily-smelling sand with the sole of his boot, and waved to Tuoba Mang behind him:
"This Wa cold sake has a sour smell, it's not even as good as the dishwater in my palace."
Old Tuo, bring over two jars of our Great Yan liquor, let General Inukami taste what real men's wine is like!
Tuoba Mang responded, untied two jars of celadon wine from the carrying pole, and slammed them down on the sandy ground at Gu Moran's feet with a thud, making the sashimi on the wooden table jump.
Gu Moran bent down and broke the mud seal on a jar of wine, and the rich, pungent aroma of the highly concentrated wine instantly spread across the sandbar.
He picked up the wine jar with one hand and handed it to Inukami Jusaburo:
" Inukami, since we're negotiating peace, let's have a drink first. You wouldn't be so afraid to even drink a sip of wine from the Great Yan, would you?"
Smelling the pungent, strange odor, Inukami Jusaburo dared not drink anything Gu Moran had brought.
He gripped the katana at his waist, leaned back in his chair, and looked Kim Seon-a, who was nestled in Gu Moran's arms, up and down. He spoke with a forced smile:
" Your Prince Yi, there's no rush to drink this fine wine."
I had long heard that the Goryeo princess was not only beautiful, but also possessed the unparalleled skill in the White Tiger Sword Dance in the East Sea.
Now that the three of us have sat down to discuss reconciliation, what's the point of just drinking?
"Why don't we have the Princess take off that cumbersome outer robe and dance a song for me and my brothers right here on this sandbar to liven things up?"
He stared intently at Gu Moran's face.
If Gu Moran showed even the slightest hint of reluctance or hesitation, it would mean that the humiliation he had just suffered was all an act.
He'll immediately signal the Shadow Ninja to make their move!
Upon hearing this, Kim Seon-a -ah was furious. The White Tiger Gang Qi in her dantian surged uncontrollably into her meridians. Just as she was about to raise her hand to retaliate, a large hand suddenly appeared on her inner thigh, firmly pressing down on her struggling body.
"Hahaha! Inukami is indeed a refined and cultured man!"
Gu Moran his head back and burst into laughter.
He glanced down at Kim Seon-a in his arms, his eyes filled with disdain, as if he were looking at a stray dog on the street.
"A slave girl whose kingdom is on the verge of collapse—if I tire of her, I can simply reward her to my soldiers."
"Today, General Inukami wants to see it. What is there to be reluctant about?"
After saying that, Gu Moran reached directly to Kim Seon-a's waist with his right hand, and with a forceful tug, tore off the white silk sash she had just tied, making a move to pull off her outer plain clothes:
"Did you hear me? Hurry up and take off your clothes, and give General Inukami a proper dance!"
" Gu Moran! You bastard, you shameless scoundrel! I'll fight you to the death!"
Kim Seon-a let out a piercing scream, her eyes filled with a frenzied hatred.
She suddenly raised her left hand, pulled out the crimson phoenix hairpin from her hair bun, and took advantage of the moment when Gu Moran bent down to pull at her clothes, she aimed at Gu Moran's left shoulder below the collarbone and stabbed it hard!
Pfft!
The sound of the gold hairpin piercing flesh was crystal clear, and a large gushe of blood gushed out from the hairpin's groove, instantly staining a large area of Gu Moran's snow-white brocade robe red.
"You scoundrel! Even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!"
Kim Seon-a loosened the gold hairpin, bent down and pulled a gleaming short sword from her boot, aiming it at Gu Moran's throat.
"You vile woman! How dare you plot against me!"
Gu Moran clutched his left shoulder, which was gushing blood, and leaned back, his face deathly pale, until he and the folding chair tumbled onto the sand.
Just before he fell to the ground, he kicked his right foot upwards, sending the low wooden table in front of him flying with a bang. The sashimi and cold sake bottle on the table all flew towards Inukami Jusaburo across from him.
Inukami Jusaburo deflected the flying wine jug with a flick of his sleeve, looked at Gu Moran writhing in a pool of blood, and then at Kim Seon-a raising her sword to stab downwards. The last trace of doubt in his heart vanished completely.
That Goryeo dog wasn't lying after all!
"Do it!"
Inukami Jusaburo sprang up from his chair, drew his katana from his waist, pointed it forward, and roared at the top of his lungs:
"Capture Gu Moran alive, and the reward will be ten thousand taels of gold!"
Splash--!
The reed beds downwind on the north side instantly erupted into chaos.
One hundred Wa shadows, their bodies covered in black mud, simultaneously spat out the reeds in their mouths, resembling a horde of demons emerging from the ground, brandishing poisoned ninja swords.
He sprinted through the mud toward the center of the sandbar, moving so fast that he was just a black shadow!
At the same time, the nine dual-sword warriors standing behind Inukami Jusaburo also roared and drew their long swords, leaping over the overturned wooden table and rushing directly at Lin Qingdai and Tuoba Mang, who was pretending to be terrified.
One hundred and nine steel knives surrounded a small piece of White Sandbar so tightly that not even a fly could fly out.
Just as the Shadow Ninja charging at the forefront was five steps away from Gu Moran, Gu Moran, who had been clutching his shoulder and screaming in pain on the sand, suddenly stopped.
He released his left hand, slowly took out a sheepskin blood pouch that had been pierced by a gold hairpin from his pocket, and casually tossed it aside.
The crimson gold phoenix hairpin, from beginning to end, only pierced through the blood bag hidden under the collar along the seam.
"Acting is so tiring, but at least I've managed to lure out all of you moles."
Gu Moran lay on the ground and smiled at the dumbfounded Inukami Jusaburo. He grabbed the two specially made 70-degree liquor jars at his feet with both hands, exerted his strength in his waist and abdomen, and slammed them down hard at the feet of the group of Shadow Ninjas charging from the north!
"Next, I will reward you with celebratory wine!"
Bang! Bang!
With two sharp cracks, the celadon wine jar shattered on the pebbles.
The white phosphorus powder in the interlayer at the bottom of the jar, upon contact with air, hissed and burst into a ghastly green flame, which then collided with the dozens of kilograms of 70-proof liquor that had been spilled out.
boom--!
There was no need for a tinderbox at all; the strong liquor, upon encountering the white phosphorus, instantly transformed into a three-zhang-high wall of fire on the north side of the sandbar!
Even worse, the burning liquor seeped down the soft sand, directly igniting the 30-pound oil jar that Inukami Jusaburo himself had buried under the wooden table!
The earth trembled violently.
Thirty catties of flaming oil exploded in succession beneath the sand, and a huge black and red fireball, carrying scorching sand and stones, shot into the sky, splitting the entire White Sandbar in two!
The forty-odd Wa ninja at the forefront didn't even have time to react. Their bodies were covered in mud and humus from the reeds, and when they came into contact with the splattered hot oil and strong liquor, they instantly turned into forty-odd jumping fire figures.
A chorus of piercing screams erupted as dozens of fire-man figures rolled frantically on the sand.
But the white phosphorus and flammable oil couldn't extinguish it at all; the more it boiled, the more fiercely it burned. In the end, the only thing left to do was cry out for help and jump into the Han River, scalding the river water and creating a large cloud of white smoke.
"Baka--!"