This is My Juggernaut Journey

"As ordered!"

The general galloped beside the army, and the oncoming wind made him squint his eyes.

'Are there any immortals in those mountains?If so, what should we do?There must be spies from the Great Imperial Palace in this army, hmph, won't you let me have fun even for the last time? '

Amidst the long sighs, the army formation rolled, and in front of them, the hazy mountain peaks appeared in the dusk.

...............

A hundred miles away, night fell in the mountains, and the slippery mountain road after the rain made it difficult for the bullock carts to travel, and they might fall into the Longquan River at any time, so the logistics team of the Neifu began to set up camp, and divided the bullock carts into two layers to surround three sides. Digging trench traps creates an impenetrable camp.

In the light of the torches, there are many figures, but if you look carefully, you can see that the defenders are slightly lacking compared to the huge convoy, and it seems that they can break through with a little effort.

The night breeze was blowing, Yuzuru watched quietly on the mountain opposite the camp, saw the Uifu Ashgaru patrolling back and forth, and also saw the solitary ninjas lurking outside.

The defense force is very strong.

Unmoved, he stood like a statue and waited for the time to pass slowly. Until midnight, the guards had fallen to and fro, and the bonfire had gradually extinguished. Yuzuru turned around slowly and looked behind.

The mountain depression was already full of ninjas and samurai, most of them put on the most sophisticated armor of the Inner Army, and Madame Butterfly half-kneeled in front of her, handing over the bamboo hat and tengu mask with both hands.

At this moment, Yuzuru has changed from a swordsman to a commander.

The young man took the hat and put it on his head, and looked around. There was no exciting mobilization before the battle, but he asked quietly: "Masters, are you ready to die?"

No one answered, but he showed his awareness with his eyes.

"The battle of Wei Ming's life and death begins today."

Yuxian closed his eyes as if he was feeling the night wind, feeling the last peace before the war, and opened them suddenly after a few seconds.

The confusion in the eyes is gone, only the awareness to fight to the end, the desire to kill the dawn!

Immediately, the voice roared like a wolf screaming under the moon!

"Ninja kite - fly!"

"The first stage of operations—"

"start!!"

ps: Tree is a part-time codeword. I originally wanted to work full-time, but after looking at my physical condition, I might as well forget it... I wrote a total of more than 30 yuan in May and June, and I don’t have that physical fitness.

Chapter 140 Nine Night Battle

Four o'clock in the middle of the night is the sleepiest time of the day.

Weiming country in the early spring was still extremely cold, and the army from outside the mountains wrapped themselves in cotton-padded clothes, and only with the bonfire could they feel a little warmth, but even so, the extremely high humidity could easily make people sick.

Yay——

"In this damn place, no matter how much you wear, you still feel cold. Who knows how these bumpkins survive."

"Yeah, it's cold to the bone, I think this place is weird, the key is that we still ran in foolishly."

"The samurai masters want to make military achievements. Really, the Warring States Period has been fought for more than 100 years and I am not satisfied. I just want to know whether this expedition will affect the spring plowing."

Near the inner side of the cliff, a few Neifu soldiers stamped their feet and cursed.

Ashgaru was originally half farmer and half soldier, so he rarely went out to war in the spring and autumn, and judging by the dilapidated state of Weiming country, it didn't look like a place where he could harvest rewards.

There is no benefit, so why be serious?

"What are you guys talking about?" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the side, and the complaints stopped abruptly. It turned out that a red armored warrior came on patrol with a torch.

He looked around, and actually knew about the many complaints of Ashgaru without asking, which had long been an open secret in the army.

"Be on guard. You may be able to get a warrior status after you have made meritorious service. I heard that they are going to give Weiming's land to new warriors. Do you want your own land?"

"Think about it." Ashgaru nodded hurriedly, but in fact he didn't think so.

The world has been decided, interests are re-divided, and opportunities to make a fortune are everywhere, so they don't want this ghostly place in Weiming Country to give them.

"Just think about it, as long as you work hard, my family has always been rewarding and punishing." The samurai didn't think too much, these mud-legged people just like farming.

Patting his subordinates on the shoulder as encouragement, he continued to patrol, but turned around after walking a few steps.

there's noise?

He seemed to hear some very slight rocks falling, and looking over the campfire, the ashigaru were chatting happily again.

These bastards will all go push carts tomorrow!

The samurai was extremely annoyed, and slowly came to the edge of the cliff and drew out his saber, and then poked the torch forward to see what it was.

The brilliance of the torch poured down into the abyss, and the samurai leaned forward immediately stopped moving, because he saw a person, a man with slightly white hair hanging from the edge of the cliff with one hand, and holding a long and narrow sword in the other hand.

The four eyes met, and time seemed to freeze, only the crackling sound of burning torches and the brilliance reflected by the two steel knives remained.

In an instant, the extremely slow time suddenly sped up, and the warrior opened his mouth wide: "The enemy—"

puff!

The samurai pierced through his chest, and dragged back before he died. The warrior fell into the canyon screaming.

The wolf jumped up the cliff suddenly, and those ashiqings a few meters away were already alarmed. In reality, little deaf blinds can't be soldiers, and they are not far away. Of course they heard the sound of sharp knives entering their bodies, but they just stood up. They didn't even see the comer clearly, they screamed and covered their necks and fell down limply.

In reality, there is no blood bar, and if the key is hit by Kunai, he will die immediately!