Beiyang new warlord

It was really done, seeing the broken formation, getting up from the ground, the whistle chief who complained to Su Changmei immediately stabbed down with a bayonet angrily, and the 1.4 meters [-] who couldn't get up under the pressure of the pot directly sprayed him in the face of blood.

“This is for braised fish!”

"Damn! This knife is for stewed chicken!"

With red eyes and bayonets in hand, the Dongjiang Tieyi army who entered the body turned into tigers again, and the Japanese army in the front yard, who had been killed one after another, collapsed.

Your Highness with stewed chicken and mushrooms, Mr. Green Pepper Pig Dachang, I don’t know how noble and great these people are, making these Tang Kou seem like different people.

"Kinoshita Formation is broken!"

"The long tail array is lost!"

Amidst the screams, the soldiers of the former Tian family's formation guarding the periphery were crying and fleeing inward. A dozen or so people chased and killed hundreds of people, which became the norm.

I also know that when life and death are at stake, Maeda Toshitsu personally stepped forward to oversee the army, brandishing a samurai sword, yelling, forcing his subordinates to push forward, and personally slashed seven or eight retreating samurai with a dozen knives in a row. The pace of retreat was given back.

It was death to retreat, and it was death to fight desperately. The extremely ferocious Japanese samurai forcefully propped up the formation in the second court, and the upper, middle and lower spaces where the spears and ashigaru were densely packed were almost filled.

No more room to bump in!

But the noon time was not for nothing. The white rice for lunch, lard and fish oil to replenish energy, etc. were all saved. I didn’t rush in a few times, and the gang leaders drove away with bundles of firewood behind them. When he came up, the oil was splashed up, and the pupils of those Japanese warriors waiting in the yard were immediately dyed red.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Water and fire are ruthless, oil and fireballs are thrown in, such a dense formation has nowhere to hide, the warriors who are connected together are instantly burned into firemen, and even those dry and collapsed houses are burned together, this time , No matter how much Maeda Toshitsu slashed and killed, he couldn't stop retreating, he couldn't control the army anymore, and even he himself had to rush down the mountain with his panicked retainers.

Encirclement, three shortages and one is the Chinese way of warfare since ancient times. There has been no Dongjiang army in the retreating northwest direction. The scene is like a Mongolian driving a sheep.

It's just that what Wei Sanqueyi talks about is kindness, but what he does is cunning. This seemingly life-threatening way is mostly ambushed, and it's really a dead-end way.

There is no need to bury the landmines, just throw them on the ground, one after another the sound of explosions roared, and the Xietian family samurai who exploded were torn apart piece by piece like a trout migrating to a bear, scrambling to crawl on the ground, both sides , Mao Jue went out in person. On this day, the casualties of the Dongjiang Army were equally severe, which made his heart bleed. With a scimitar in one hand and a revolver in the other hand, he stopped at the edge and killed like a spinning top. Anyway, few people had the heart to stop Let's do it.

I don't know how long she was depressed, Mo Liying also killed blood with a Japanese sword, and compared to the Ming army, she undoubtedly had a clearer understanding of the Maeda family's army.

"Imperial horse seal! Military fan! The one with the military fan pattern on the back is Maeda Toshitsune, catch him!"

In her sharp roar, more than 200 warriors who joined Mao Jue's guards screamed and carried knives upstream in order to show their loyalty, and forcibly blocked Maeda Toshiie's retainer group.

During the melee, the retainers either fled or were killed. The battle lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon. Maeda Toshiie, the old fox, was blocked from the front and back, and he was blocked on the edge of Yunmu Cliff. The Maeda family was also defeated, but the courage of this old devil was obviously not as great as that of Imagawa Yoshimoto back then. When he was dying, he cut off a leg of the person who killed him and bit off several fingers.

Seeing Mao Liying leading the way, a group of Mao Jue's retainers carrying bloody knives surrounded him with grinning smiles. The old guy finally broke down in his heart.

"Forgiveness, please don't kill me, the shogunate, the shogunate will definitely redeem me!"

Following his Patriarch, a dozen or so retainers and warriors also knelt down on the ground, throwing the trembling warrior swords in their hands.

"Hmph, the shogunate!"

Which pot doesn't open and which pot to lift! The pirate girl snorted coldly and kicked up with a big kick, and kicked the old guy a bastard turned over with blood on her face, and immediately she waved her hand through gritted teeth.

"take away!"

Chapter 325. Mao's lost track

The setting sun was slanting, the setting sun was like blood, the red land seemed to be moaning, the sun was about to set, but the tragic battle of tens of thousands of troops was still going on, blood was also scattered on the ground piece by piece.

Pulling Feng's Daguan Dao was left somewhere, and it's not good to be old. After all, he was in his early sixties. After fighting for a day, he changed to a big sword and leaned on the ground. Shen Shikui was panting violently.

The blood flowed down his arm to the blade, and finally dripped on the ground, mixed with sweat, it had dripped into a puddle.

There are weapons stuck on the ground, arrow feathers, and bodies lying in disorder everywhere. This is the fourth time to repel the attack of the Wife and Women Mountain Shogunate Army. There are not many people standing on the entire battlefield. .Lying behind a fallen Hongyi cannon, every time the battle ended, Adelaina would have the illusion that her side had been wiped out.

It's just that every time the enemy comes up again, amidst Shen Shikui's old hoarse yelling, groups of soldiers of the Dongjiang Army seem to come out of the cemetery again, roaring and rushing forward to fight, once again swarming The Japanese were beaten back.

Sure enough, it was the same this time. Along with the sound of dense footsteps, the warriors holding the big guns of the Japanese country were arranged in a tight formation again, pressing forward, and on the ground so red that the outline could not be seen clearly, there were layers upon layers. The Ming army stood up abruptly, and also swarmed into a tight formation.

Even Honda Tadatomo on the mountain felt chilled when he saw this scene. After the setback in the morning, he regrouped and concentrated his troops. It failed to break through the seemingly thin formation of the Ming army on the shore.

If there was still the advantage of the cavalry in the previous few times, the last time was completely desperate. Horses are not people, and horses have no will.

But even so, the Japanese army was still beaten back. Compared with the newborn Tieyi army, these Dongjiang veterans were as tenacious as old scalpers.

But this time, it should be over!Without holding back, Honda put all his troops on the ground. The dense infantry formation was as thick as dark clouds in the sky, but the Ming army was already so thin that it seemed that it would be worn out at any time. If this battle Unable to open the road, the youngest son of the most powerful Japanese general even wondered if he would have the courage to attack next time.

The Dongjiang army shook the blood on the knife amidst the rapid drumbeats of the local area, and dragged the knife with a calm look. Shen Shikui once again paced to the front of the army town, and there were bursts of noise from the friction between the blade and the slippery mud on the ground. Hissing sound.

"Damn it, I can't kill it! These little devils!"

That rambunctious face was also covered in blood, and the saber in his hand was cut into jagged teeth. Liu Xingzuo hummed resentfully and walked over to Shen Shikui, spitting unhappily, and he He turned around gloomyly, and glanced at the dense Shinano hills.

"The general hasn't come back yet!"

"What? Your surname Liu is also afraid sometimes?"

He tilted his head with a sneer, and immediately Shen Shikui turned his gaze to the battlefield with gloomy eyes, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"It's not easy for the Mao family boy. He only has 8000 people, but he wants to beat more than 3 Japanese people. Even if there are more than 3 pigs, he will have to slaughter for a while. Can cut for a while."

"Look at what you're talking about."

Still in the same unscrupulous manner, he tilted his shoulders and shrugged his knife, looking at the Japanese warriors who were getting closer, although his tone was still foolish, the strong murderous aura in Liu Xingzuo's triangular eyes almost melted away. come out.

"Just this bunch of dwarfs, I don't know how far they are away from Dongyao, and I'm in full swing! But you don't go to rest, if you can't hold your breath here, you will have to blame Laozi when you go back." .”

"Tch, when I cut people with a knife, you didn't know where you were reincarnated!"

Difficultly grinning, he raised the knife with both hands, and for a moment, Shen Shikui turned into a leopard ready to strike again.

They are really old soldiers who have accumulated many years. Compared with the newly formed troops of the Tieyi Army, they are a little more indifferent. In the tense pace of the Japanese, the formation has been pressed down to less than 300 meters. It is the same as the two generals, and the formation is slightly The scattered Jeju army smoked and occasionally chatted and laughed, as if they were not like the warriors who were about to fight to the death.

One strong and one soft, the two completely different armies were getting closer and closer, and the next bloody battle was about to start, but the aggressive Japanese warrior stopped at this time.

Honda Tadamo, who raised his sword and personally supervised the battle, looked back in disbelief. He had been waiting for a whole day for the Maeda family flower flag to finally appear on the horizon, but compared to the scenery of the first foreign daimyo in Japan in the past At this time, the Maeda family emblem is like a drowned chicken, full of holes like pockmarks from gunfire and shells, and a large blood stain has covered half of the flag.

It's okay if it's just a little bit of embarrassment, but the other side of the bright red flag with Mao characters stands behind the Maeda family emblem mighty and powerful. Like a captive.

But the facts are almost the same. Just like Oda Nobunaga back then, Mao Jue also set up this legendary battle on the land of Japan. Except for more than 5000 people from Hino Keiji's wolf department who escaped, Mao Jue almost It defeated the powerful main force of the Maeda family several times his own in one breath. More than 2 samurai either died, escaped, or were captured. Jue's circle compensated the last direct descendant of his Maeda family.

In the exhausted but excited shouts, the Shinano River was crossed like a hundred battles, and the main force of the Dongjiang Army once again filled the thin army formation. Mao Jue is back!

"Boss, Chief General, let's, shall we still fight?"

Honda Zhongchao stopped for two or three minutes, with a vibrato, Xianshi's family governor was pushed out by the other family governors with an earthy face, and asked hesitantly.

It was only then that he came back to his senses in a jerk, and Honda Zhongchao instantly filled his entire back with cold sweat, almost as if roaring out, he yelled anxiously.

"Retire immediately! Retreat to each pass, and Tang Kou must not be allowed to pass through here!"