Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Don't worry, Huating's troops are limited, only a few thousand people in total." Miyamoto Musashi disagreed, and ordered the soldiers to be vigilant and rest on the spot.

After the sneak attack, Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian reunited and watched as the Dongying army stayed in Wulin instead of leaving.

"Interesting, the leader of this team is really courageous, why don't we go back and mess with them?" Jiang Zian suggested.

Ruan Yi shook his head: "I have already asked my subordinates to find out that the leader of the other party is named Miyamoto Musashi, and his strength is extremely strong, and his military talent is not simple."

"You mean, he purposely sold a loophole? To lure us back?" Jiang Zian was startled, and a cold sweat broke out from behind his back.

"It's [-]% possible. The Dongying people are very vengeful, so let's retreat first." Ruan Yi didn't dare to be careless, and continued to implement the original plan, and retreated directly.

The next morning.

Miyamoto Musashi looked up at the sunlight shining on him, and let out a heavy "hum": "Central Plains people, you are really cunning!"

"What's wrong? Mr. Musashi?" Wuhua asked curiously.

"Yesterday I secretly arranged a group of ambush soldiers to kill the people who attacked me, but they were too timid to come over because they were afraid of death." Miyamoto Musashi explained displeasedly, and ordered the troops to move on.

The quiet team was in a commotion again, walking forward row by row, their faces no longer the arrogance they had when they landed from the boat.

Instead, there was hatred in their eyes. They didn't understand why the Central Plains people would attack them for no reason.

Facts aside, haven't we killed you yet?

When passing through that trail, because there were too many soldiers and horses and it was very crowded, they could only stand shoulder to shoulder, with the front row and the back row next to each other.

Miyamoto Musashi ordered everyone to walk slowly.

"Hehe, the Central Plains people still don't have the art of war." Miyamoto Musashi smiled proudly.

Wuhua was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "How did Mr. Musashi say this?"

Miyamoto Musashi pointed to the two mountain bags on the left and right and smiled:

"If I were them, they would definitely go far above and lay an ambush."

"Look now, there's nothing there, it's empty!"

"Indeed." Wu Hua looked at the bare hilltop and agreed.

However, Wu Hua's voice had not yet fallen.

I heard a "bang" sound.

A pile of gravel fell from the hillside ahead, causing the Dongpu soldiers to howl.

Then the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" came from the ear again.

When everyone looked up, there were only dense arrow shadows in the sky, and no one knew who shouted:

"Not good! There is an ambush!"

Miyamoto Musashi hurriedly looked at the top of the mountain and saw no one, and shouted in disbelief, "How is it possible? Where is the person?"

Looking up at the sky full of arrows and the lovely parabola, he couldn't believe his eyes, no matter the distance or angle was perfect.

There is no way, he would never have imagined in his dreams that his opponent is the Great Qin Shadow Secret Guard who can be said to play the bow and crossbow to the extreme.

And the Qin crossbow they carry is even more invincible in the world.

After a rain of arrows, it disappeared without a trace again.

"Bastard!"

Miyamoto Musashi was completely furious!

He felt that he was no different from a clown now. He had already sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't do anything to him.

Because people are just a little bit longer than you.

Now he doesn't care about any military formations or tactics at all.

He wants revenge, he wants to take down Huating with an absolute superiority in force!

"Go, go full speed ahead!"

It's a pity that he still underestimated Ruan Yi's ability. All the way down, there were [-] big pits and [-] small pits.

The aura of the Japanese soldiers has been completely worn down!

When they arrived at Huating, all of them looked extremely disheveled.

"Hehe, interesting, why do these Japanese people look like beggars?" Bao Budong sneered.

Under the city, Miyamoto Musashi pointed at Bao BuTong and cursed: "Despicable Central Plains people, you..."

"Fire arrows!"

Bao Budong directly ordered the war to start, and he was too lazy to argue with the other party.

Miyamoto Musashi was stunned, thousands of strong bows on the top of the city kept "squeaking" into a full moon, and shot out with a "squeak", and the arrows poured on the heads of the Japanese soldiers like a continuous torrential rain.

again!

In a blink of an eye, countless Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with arrows.

"Fight back, fight back!" Miyamoto Musashi roared.

The Dongpu soldiers strode forward against the rain of arrows, rushing desperately towards the bottom of the city wall.

Huating is just a small city, and the walls are neither thick nor tall.

Although the Dongying people are as short as winter melons, they don't need ladders at all, but climb the city walls one by one with bare hands.

Seeing this, Bao Dong hurriedly ordered his subordinates to pour fire oil to stop the enemy.

Those Dongying people also stepped on the mountain of corpses and blood to the top of the city like mad dogs one by one.

The two sides immediately launched a hand-to-hand battle, fighting fiercely together.Countless sharp weapons were slashing and killing each other. Both sides in the fierce battle were gnashing their teeth, bleeding profusely, swords and swords were everywhere, and the human bodies on the top of the wall were quickly piled up. The two sides stepped on the bodies of the wounded and the dead and continued to fight, screaming. The sound continued.

Murong Fu was in Taolin not far away, watching the fierce battle in Huating City, his hands pinched blue veins.

"Is it all right now?"

"Master, wait a little longer, the morale of the Dongpu people will be exhausted soon, and then is the best time to go out." Ruan Yi said.

Murong Fu remained silent, his face was covered with frost.